Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

"Forget it then, let's continue talking about the new fighter training camp."

"?"

Just as Aiolos was surprised, Jia Long looked at Alex and asked, "How many echelons are you going to form in this fighter training camp? Who will be the instructor?"

Alex replied, "According to convention, there are three, but there is no need to add Gold Saints, and Bronze Saints can be recruited from other Saint bases. What we are most in need of right now is Silver Saint candidates, so we are only going to form one echelon this term, and the instructor is Lord Aiolos..."

"I disagree."

Hearing this, Jia Long immediately interrupted.

Aiolos was stunned and said, "Why? Garon, the most important thing about the Saint Training Camp is the cultivation of the Saint's spirit. In the entire Sanctuary, except for Teacher Albio who is far away in the Outer Realm, who else can be a more suitable instructor than me? Besides me, who else can explain the doctrine of the Sanctuary clearly?"

Jia Long said mercilessly: "Aiolus, your doctrine is no longer in line with the times. If you use the doctrine to train candidate Saints, it will only mislead the students and will never train a truly strong one!"

"Galon, are you questioning my doctrine?"

"Yes, just like you questioned my fighter school."

"That's different!"

"What's the difference? In the final analysis, these two things are a dispute between your and my ideas."

Jia Long said calmly: "Since you insist on your philosophy and I insist on mine, why don't we just divide the echelons of this training camp into two? You and I will each train one echelon, and let them use their strength in the Fighter Arena to prove whose philosophy is correct!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 289: I bow down to you! Teacher Jialong (Part )

As a walking dogma.

Aiolos can tolerate others questioning him, but he will never allow anyone to question the dogma.

"Garon, you will regret this. A fellow like you who never listens seriously during training will never understand the significance of the existence of the dogma, let alone the greatness of the Saint Seiya spirit that the dogma carries!"

"Aiolus, Saints always speak with their fists. Let's prove who has the right philosophy in the Arena!"

"Okay, I will definitely prove it to you!"

Aiolos' gaze was extremely determined, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes.

The matter was settled just like that.

The new fighter training camp of the Sanctuary will be held as scheduled, but the silver team will be divided into two, and will be trained by Jia Long and Aiolos respectively. After the training period, the two sides will have a fair duel in the fighter arena.

"Lord Aiolos, Lord Garon, you two, hey, why are you doing this..."

Looking at the two golden saints who refused to give in.

Alex, the altar seat, was in a dilemma.

Emotionally, he supported Aiolos.

After all, Aiolos is the only heir designated by His Holiness the Pope.

But rationally, he thought Jia Long was right.

Although he didn't know what the siege of Bright Summit by the seven major sects meant, even a fool could see that the situation in the Sanctuary was extremely critical. Before Athena truly awakened, the Sanctuary would have to face the extremely passive situation of the gods' division for a long time in the future.

In times of crisis, all possible forces should be mobilized.

What doctrine is there to talk about at this time?

"Ah, His Majesty Shiang is confused!"

……

After leaving Sagittarius, Jia Long returned to Gemini.

Shura, Camus and Aphrodite are all on the southern front, so there is no need for him to go to the three palaces in the back.

Together with Shaka, Mu, and Dohko who are in the Outer Realm, there are only half of the Gold Saints left in the Zodiac. Faced with the increasingly severe external situation, Jia Long estimates that he will have to guard the Sanctuary for a long time.

This is also the job of the Gold Saint.

Only when the Bronze Saints and Silver Saints cannot solve the problem will the Gold Saints step in.

Intrauterine twins.

Molin and Sharna had already arranged the furniture of the two palaces. When Jia Long returned, the two girls were sitting happily on his big bed, curiously studying his sweaty bedding.

"Is this the smell of Uncle Garlon?"

"What are you doing?"

"what!"

Seeing Jia Long suddenly appear, the two girls who were putting the bedding on their noses screamed and jumped off the bed like thieves, their faces flushed with shame.

"What's so good about the bedding smell? Let's go, I'll take you two to dinner and get familiar with the environment here."

"Okay... okay."

Marin and Sharna followed Jia Long shyly, and the three of them came to the cafeteria at the foot of Mount Acropolis. However, unlike ordinary Saints and Warriors, they entered through the back door.

After the transformation of the Sanctuary, the food has been greatly improved, and the high-level Gold Saints also have certain special treatments. In the cafeteria, there is a newly built dining place specifically for the Gold Saints.

This is not about being extravagant.

It is to maintain the security of the sanctuary and prevent the enemies who have infiltrated the sanctuary from finding out the true strength of the Zodiac.

In fact, everyone eats the same thing.

The Gold Saints can only get some special treatment occasionally.

Like today.

As soon as Jia Long entered the small cafeteria, he met Arudeba who was dressed as a chef. At this moment, Arudeba was completely different from his listless appearance when he was guarding the Taurus Palace. He was full of endless energy, as if his spirit was burning.

"Teacher Garon, you are finally back!"

"These days, I have been studying the secret techniques of oriental royal cooking that you taught me, and finally I have made some progress. Recently, I have been looking forward to your return every day to give me some advice and comments~"

"What?!"

"Teacher Garon, please don't refuse!"

"Uh... okay, bring your work here and I'll be willing to check it for you."

"Great, Mr. Garlon, please wait a moment~"

After getting Jia Long's promise, Arudeba was overjoyed and ran out excitedly to cook.

"Uncle Garon, this strong uncle is..."

"By the way, I don't think I saw him the last time I took you up the mountain. His name is Arudiba, and he is the guardian of the Taurus Palace."

"What?! Uncle Garen, this chef-like uncle is actually the Taurus Gold Saint?"

"What's so strange about this guy, Aldebar? His fighting ability is third-rate, but his cooking skills are first-rate. Well... Anyway, you two girls are in for a treat today! In order for us to have more dishes every day in the future, you have to cooperate with me and don't let him get too proud..."

"That's...ok...ok."

Marin and Sharna were once again amazed. They really couldn't imagine that among the mysterious, noble, cold and powerful Zodiac, there was actually someone like Aldebaran, who gave up his job as a Gold Saint and specialized in helping in the kitchen in the cafeteria.

Could it be that the meals they had eaten before were all cooked by the Gold Saints themselves?

After waiting for more than two hours, Arudeba finally came in with three exquisite trays. It took so long to prepare just three dishes, which showed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

"Teacher Garon, this is my first dish, golden fried rice!"

Aldebaran opened the first tray like he was presenting a treasure, and in an instant, a plate of golden, fragrant fried rice appeared on the table, which made Marin and Sharna salivate with anticipation.

"reserved!"

Jia Long gave the two girls a look without saying anything, and then, under the expectant gaze of Arudeba, he tasted it very reservedly.

"That's right. Steam the rice in the lobster, squeeze out the juice from the abalone, and stir-fry it with the finest bird's nest. It looks ordinary on the surface, but it is actually carefully crafted. This is indeed the golden fried rice I told you about!"

"Teacher Garon, thank you for the compliment!"

When Arudeba heard this, he burst into laughter with joy, looking so proud, like a child who had been praised.

However, at this moment, Jia Long changed the subject.

"Unfortunately, there is too much water, the rice grains are too soft, and the taste is not good. Arudiba, you seem to have forgotten that this golden fried rice is to be fried with overnight rice, right?"

"what?"

Arudiba's smile froze on his face. Looking at Jia Long, who looked mysterious, he asked in amazement, "Does golden fried rice have to be made with leftover rice?"

"Of course, haven't you ever tried it?"

"This... no... no."

"Next time you give it a try, I can reluctantly come back and give you a review."

"Okay...Okay, thank you Mr. Garlon for your guidance!"

Looking at Jia Long's calm expression, Arudeba's face was filled with an expression of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 290: I bow down to you! Teacher Jialong (Part )

Jia Long gave similar comments on the next two dishes.

This made Arudiba look at Jia Long with even greater awe. Facing the person who enlightened his culinary life, he looked at Jia Long eagerly like a primary school student:

"Mr. Gar... Mr. Garon, how can we make the most perfect dish?"

"One word: persistence!"

"Persistence?"

"Yes, only the most extreme obsession can create the most perfect dish."

"Obsession? Could it be... the seventh sense? How is this possible?!"

"How is it impossible? This sentence is not said by me, but by a legend in the food industry."

"Who?"

"I'm sure you've heard of him, this legendary figure in the food world. He's arrogant, but kindhearted. He's low-key, but revered by thousands of people. He can use the fire bestowed by God to perfection, cooking perfect dishes that can be called the art of fire..."

"Wait, I think I've heard you say this before. Are you talking about..."

"Yes, he is the one I mentioned to you before, the founder of the secret art of oriental royal cooking, the most powerful culinary master in the world. It is said that even Hestia, the God of Cookery on Mount Olympus, is inferior to him. In the mysterious East, food is the most important thing for the people... the God of Cookery!"

"Sigh~"

……

Jia Long and the two girls left the Sanctuary Cafeteria burping.

After experiencing what happened with Aldiba, Marin and Sharna looked at Jia Long with stars in their eyes.

"Uncle Garon, it turns out you also know how to cook!"

"Who said I know how to cook?"

"?! Then why can you give advice to Senior Arudiba? The dishes he cooked are so delicious, but you found so many problems with them?"

"That's because even though I don't know how to cook, I do know one thing..."

"What's the point?"

“It’s always easier to find fault than to do good!”

"what?"

"You two, learn this well. If you want to eat well in this holy land, you must learn to find faults in every little detail, hiccup~"

Back to Gemini.

After sending the two girls outside the palace to practice fighting skills, Jia Long had a good nap.

Just as he said before, Jia Long is no longer a man who gets things done. As a high-ranking Gold Saint, if he wants to do something, he only needs to give an order, and countless Saints, fighters, and substitute fighters in the Sanctuary will rush to do it.

He just needs to sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor.

This is a typical characteristic of those in power. To put it bluntly, unless they are masters of micro-manipulation, they are relatively free and have more time and energy to do big things!

This time when he returns, Jia Long is also gradually changing his role.