Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a trap.

"Well, let's try to salvage it if there's a chance."

With a sigh, Jia Long left the gloomy Cancer Palace and arrived at the Leo Palace, where the atmosphere was completely the opposite extreme.

"Hey, ha!"

Inside the Leo Palace, Aiolia was practicing his boxing, sweating profusely yet brimming with energy, seemingly never knowing fatigue.

"Garon?!"

Wow, what a huge dog!

Upon seeing Jia Long arrive, Aiolia's face lit up with joy, but her gaze was immediately drawn to the celestial hound that Jia Long was leading, and she ran over excitedly.

"Garon, you actually have a pet? What an adorable dog, I want to have one too..."

"Ahem, Aiolia, let me introduce you. This is the Celestial Hound at the peak of the Seventh Sense, my dog."

"What? A dog with the Seventh Sense at its peak? How is that possible?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Just try it!"

Unlike Mu and Shaka, who were deeply disturbed before, Aiolia became even more excited upon hearing Jalong's words, staring at the Celestial Hound with shining eyes, looking eager to try.

Aiolia seems to have never known what fear is.

"Aiolia, put on your Gold Cloth, or you'll die a horrible death!"

"That's not necessarily true, Galon. You have no idea how hard I've been working lately. Today, I'll let your... dog see the fangs of Leo! Lightning Speed ​​Fist~"

"Wang~"

As he spoke, Aiolia swung his fist and struck out with lightning speed, while the Celestial Dog barked and leaped up in response.

A flash of light, and the man and dog passed each other, standing back to back.

Their expressions were completely different.

The Celestial Hound held its head high, looking completely calm.

Aiolia, however, looked completely incredulous. He then collapsed to the ground with a thud and struggled for a long time before finally getting back up.

"Ouch, that hurts! What a powerful dog!"

"Garon, this time I really have to wear the Gold Cloth. Although it's unfair to your dog, it's so strong, it has the power to threaten my life. I have no choice but to wear the Gold Cloth..."

"It's alright, it has the Gold Cloth too."

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When Jalon came out of the Leo Palace, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. His motivation of Aiolia had been very successful.

It's estimated that he won't be able to get over the shadow of the Howling Celestial Dog for a long time.

This is good.

If all twelve Gold Saints were like Aiolia, Jalong would have it so easy; he could master the Twelve Gold Saints' Roar in no time.

The sixth house, Virgo, is empty.

The seventh house, Libra, is also empty.

When they arrived at the eighth house, Scorpio, Jalon discovered that he wasn't the only one who liked to move; Milo had also moved his entire shop to Scorpio.

When Jia Long entered, Milo was awestruck by the rows of neatly arranged high-quality films, his face beaming with pride.

"Garon, I've made up my mind! From now on, if anyone tries to invade Scorpio Palace, I won't fight them. As long as they can do one thing, I'll respectfully send them out of Scorpio Palace!"

"What?"

"Watch a great movie without fast-forwarding!"

Milo's smile is like that of a sunny, big boy.

But Jia Long knew that behind this sunny young man was a super pervert who had watched tens of thousands of good movies without blinking.

This guy's behavior can never be predicted by common sense.

perhaps.

The eighth house isn't necessarily the most difficult of the twelve houses.

Having fled the Scorpio House as if it were the last place, Jia Long finally arrived at the Ninth House, the Sagittarius House. In this solemn palace, there was a guy who gave him a huge headache.

Daqiang is even more stubborn than Xiaoqiang.

A walking dogma.

Sagittarius Gold Saint... Aiolos!

Chapter 288 A Gamble! The New Generation of Saint Seiya Candidates

Of the twelve zodiac signs, if we were to ask who Jaron would least like to face, it would undoubtedly be Sagittarius Iolus.

Jia Long is a staunch reformer.

Ioros is a staunch conservative.

Jia Long is more practical.

Aiolos, however, only saw dogma.

In short, the two have completely different styles and it is difficult for them to reach an agreement. Jia Long always has a headache whenever he sees Aiolos.

However, in the current Sanctuary, Dohko is living in seclusion, Saga has gone far into the abyss, and the other Gold Saints are all unreliable. Many important matters can only be decided by Jalong and Aiolos.

Therefore, Jia Long had no choice but to face Aiolos again.

Sagittarius Palace.

Unlike the other twelve palaces, even though Aiolos has been living here for a long time and the Sanctuary has ample funds, Sagittarius Palace still retains its original simplicity and dilapidation, perfectly embodying the dogma that harsh environments cultivate exceptional warriors.

"That guy, Aiolos..."

When Jalon entered the Sagittarius Palace, Eoros was already waiting for him. To Jalon's surprise, Alex of the Altar was also there. Both of them had solemn expressions, especially Eoros, whose brows were almost furrowed into a deep frown.

"Alex of the Altar greets Lord Galon!"

"Galon, you're finally back! I was just about to go to the Gemini Palace with Alex to find you!"

"Oh? I just got back. Why are you all in such a hurry to find me?"

"Of course, I'm here to discuss with you the establishment of a new generation of fighter training camps."

"A new generation of fighter training camp?!"

Jia Long was taken aback by what he heard. He hadn't expected that the Holy Domain would make such a big move so soon after he returned.

Now that their class has graduated, is it time to set up a new fighter training camp?

Isn't the Fighter Training Camp supposed to be held only once every ten years?

How long has it been since?

Just as Garon was wondering what was going on, Alex spoke up to explain, "Lord Garon, the pressure we're facing right now is immense..."

"A year ago, evil resurfaced in various places. We chose the four most threatening ones and opened up four fronts. Now, thanks to the efforts of all the Gold Saints and all the Saints, the threat of the Dark Saints has been completely quelled, the Poseidon crisis has been resolved, and at the same time, we have thwarted the Underworld's conspiracies one after another, avenging... cough, avenging His Majesty Shion!"

"However, we also lost many comrades as a result."

"The threat from the underworld still exists, and in Mesopotamia, although we have defeated the beast warriors many times, the battle is only getting fiercer. According to news from the front, not only have the four great hero kings and the twelve evil beasts of Babylon been resurrected one after another, but even the terrifying evil goddess Tiamat, the Dragon Mother, may have been reincarnated."

"Therefore, for the protracted southern front, we can only keep sending reinforcements, and more reinforcements..."

When talking about the southern front, Alex's tone was full of helplessness.

The Sanctuary has never been afraid of a decisive battle against the resurgence of evil; what it fears is this endless, sporadic conflict. The four great heroes of Babylon and the twelve scourges resurface one day and appear the next, like a gourd being pressed down only to have another pop up. The Sanctuary has already expended too much of its power in the vast Mesopotamian region.

The fighting began when Shion was alive and continued until his death. Now, as the anniversary of Shion's death approaches, the southern front is still not pacified, and the fighting will continue for a long time to come.

There was no other way; the expeditionary force had run into guerrillas, and it would be difficult for the Sanctuary not to be bogged down.

"Besides the losses on these fronts, we also face an even greater threat: the followers of the gods are gathering. Whether it's the Sun Warriors of Apollo, the Moon Warriors of Artemis, or the Berserkers of Ares, the god of war, once these warriors appear, they will surely become our Saints' greatest enemies!"

"Not only these three newly emerged forces, but also our old rivals. Now we have to face as many as seven different types of fighters: Specters, Marines, Ice Warriors, Beast Warriors, Sun Warriors, Moon Warriors, Berserkers..."

"And the even more terrifying abyss and celestial realm!"

"Our Saint Seiya reserve force is severely insufficient. We must open another Saint Seiya training camp to cultivate a new generation of candidate Saint Seiya as soon as possible!"

After finishing his speech, Alex looked expectantly at Jalon. He knew very well that the Gemini Gold Saint's support was essential for this matter to pass at the Golden Council.

Is one training camp enough?

Jia Long thought for a moment and said, "You said it yourself, we will be facing seven forces. After all, there may be a situation in the future where the seven major sects besiege Bright Peak!"

"The seven major sects are besieging Bright Peak?"

“What I mean is that there are too many enemies. We can’t rely solely on the Fighter Training Camp, or even just on the Saints, to face so many enemies. So, I have a much bolder idea…”

Jia Long's gaze shifted, and he seized the opportunity to mention his support for the establishment of fighter schools and the development of artificial holy armor by civilians.

"Absolutely not!"

Upon hearing this, Aiolos immediately and firmly objected:

"This violates the doctrines of our Sanctuary. Protecting the earth is the duty of the Saints. How can we place our hopes on the power of the secular world?"

Moreover, uncontrollable power is terrifying! We Saints are bound by doctrine and guided by the goddess Athena, and we are willing to dedicate everything to protecting the earth.

But the fighters of the secular world are not bound by dogma; driven by self-interest, they inevitably form groups of fighters, relying on their power to disrupt social order, ultimately turning the entire land into a world where might makes right!

Jia Long scoffed, "Isn't it better for the strong to be respected than to be destroyed by the gods? Besides, don't we still have our Holy Domain? As long as we intervene and provide guidance, how can the Fighter Academy be allowed to lose its discipline?"

"Even so, it's like opening Pandora's box, Galon. You're being far too idealistic."

"It's not that I'm being delusional, it's that you're stubborn and inflexible!"

"In short, I disagree."

"Never mind then, let's continue talking about the new fighter training camp."

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