Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

"The Dark Armor is also called the Black Iron Armor. Its main material is Iron Star Sand. Iron Star Sand is the same as Copper Star Sand, Silver Star Sand, Gold Star Sand, and even Sea Star Sand and Pluto Star Sand. It is light and malleable. Wearing it will not affect your movements. On the contrary, it will provide you with powerful protection."

"Due to the rarity of the material, the Black Iron Armor is extremely valuable. Each piece is priceless, even in our Sanctuary. The armor worn by the Sanctuary guards you saw is the Black Iron Armor, but it is different in form from the Dark Armor."

"in addition……"

When it comes to the holy garment, the originally taciturn Mu becomes talkative.

Jia Long ignored all this. After putting on the holy clothes, he pretended to move his limbs. It was indeed very light as Mu said, as if his body was not covered with heavy iron but a thin layer of silk gauze.

Try to burn your little universe, and you will instantly feel full of fighting power.

Hmm... a very nice Gemini Dark Cloth.

The key is handsome!

"Huh?! There's a cloak in the box?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 39 Image! The cool and aloof style of the Saint Seiya

The cloak, known as the companion of the holy garment, is a symbol of status in the holy land. However, not everyone is qualified to wear a cloak.

Generally, only Saint Seiya has this qualification.

Among the dark armors obtained by the young fighters, only the boxes of Jia Long and the other four contained cloaks. The black cloaks must have been designed based on the specifications of the Dark Saints and are standard equipment for the Dark Twelve Zodiac Signs.

Wearing a cloak and a helmet, half of Jia Long's face is hidden in the shadow of the helmet, making him look even more mysterious and domineering.

At this time, the other little fighters also changed into their holy clothes.

Unlike the gold version of the Dark Cloth, the Phoenix Dark Cloth has a smaller helmet and is specially equipped with a metal eye mask, adding a sense of mystery.

"Well, it looks good, a bit like a Saint Seiya."

Looking at the neatly dressed little fighter, Albio nodded and said seriously:

"After the operation begins, you must maintain this image. You are candidates for the Saint Seiya. No matter how frivolous and unruly you are in the Sanctuary, once you leave the Sanctuary, you will represent the image of the Sanctuary!"

"You are the messengers of justice, you are the fighters of hope, you are the representatives of the goddess Athena in the world. You must always remain mysterious, noble, aloof, and powerful, and give people the confidence to fight against evil!"

"do you understand?"

"understand!"

The young fighters answered in unison that there were many regulations in the dogma of the Sanctuary regarding the style and behavior of the Saints. In short, they had to appear mysterious, noble, cold, powerful and invincible.

The little fighters’ understanding is that they have to show off!

"It seems that you have a deep understanding. Very good. The preparations are now complete. Two more Silver Saints will be arriving in a while."

Albio said slowly: "I will explain the details of the Dark Saint to you on the way."

"Silver Saint?!"

As soon as Albio finished speaking, the little fighters returned to their old ways and asked in surprise, "Teacher Albio, are there other people involved in this operation?"

"Don't make a fuss. A Saint needs to be able to remain calm even when the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart."

Albio scolded him, and then said, "The Dark Saints are quite powerful. How can you possibly deal with them alone? Compared to you, they are the main force of this operation."

"So we are just supporting roles?"

"Yes."

"Uh~"

Just when the little fighters were feeling unhappy, a crow’s cry suddenly came from the sky.

I saw the distant sky suddenly turned pitch black, and countless crows flew towards this side like dark clouds, almost covering half of the sky.

"The main force is coming..."

As Albio spoke, a flock of crows flew overhead, and many black lines were seen hanging from the dark mass of crows.

A wretched young man in a silver robe was hanging in the air by a black string. Seeing that the young fighters were all looking at him, he stuck out his saliva-covered tongue and made a face.

"Is this what you call... the main force?!"

The little fighters were all speechless. The image of the Silver Saint in front of them really surprised them. Where was the mysterious, noble, cold and powerful?

"Brother Kimian!"

Milo, on the other hand, was very friendly, and as soon as Kimian landed, the two of them got together.

"Brother Milo, did you have a good time last night?"

"Cool!"

"Hehe~"

The two of them looked like they had similar interests.

Others were also looking at Kimian. He was wearing a silver armor as bright as the moon, but had a wretched old man's face. Adding on the fact that he was less than 1.5 meters tall, he looked awkward no matter how you looked at him.

"Let me introduce you to this man. He is one of the Twin Shadows of the Sanctuary, as famous as the Sky Arrow, the Silver Saint of Corvus, Kimian, the man known as the Crow King."

"Kimian has 100,000 Black Crows, who can act as our eyes and ears, and can also provide us with rescue. They are an indispensable force in this operation!"

Albio did not neglect Kimian's poor image and solemnly introduced his qualifications to the young fighters.

"Senior Albio, you make me sound too strong. I just like to peek."

Kimian was not arrogant. He said with a smile before saying seriously, "Hasn't the real main force arrived yet? This is not in line with her style..."

"Well, she is always in a hurry. Something must have delayed her this time."

Albio was nodding in agreement when his ear trembled and he smiled at Kimian:

"She is coming."

The words have not yet fallen.

A huge sonic boom sounded in the sky, a white rainbow fell, and a graceful figure appeared.

The bright holy clothes, the snow-white cape, the flying silver hair, the shining mask, and the unique bandage all reveal the identity of the visitor.

It was an old acquaintance of Jia Long and the other two, the Silver Saint of Peacock, Yura!

It’s a small world.

The sanctuary is smaller.

We were still talking about forgetting each other in the morning, but we met again in the canyon before noon.

Jia Long quickly adjusted his helmet, hiding most of his face in the shadows.

Aphrodite, who had just been complaining that the eye mask was not good-looking enough, immediately shut up and put it on quickly.

Milo sneaked into the Phoenix group and pretended to be invisible.

Only now did he realize the benefits of this dark armor.

Fortunately, except for Kimian, no one else noticed the little actions of the three of them.

"Mr. Albio, I'm late."

"fine."

Yura and Alrubio were obviously more familiar with each other. After a brief greeting, Alrubio introduced Yura to the young fighters.

"Her name is Yura. She is my wife's most proud student. She can be considered your senior sister."

“Even though Yura is only two years older than you, she is already a Silver Saint, one of the Seven Wonders of the New Generation, and is even called the pinnacle of female Saints. She will definitely become one of the banners of the Sanctuary in the future!”

"As a teacher, I have watched Yura grow step by step. There is no special reason why she has grown to where she is now. She is just more talented and works harder than you..."

"In short, Yura is your role model. You should learn more from her, consult more, and communicate more with her. Also, remember, Yura is the main force of this operation. You should cooperate well and don't drag her down."

It was completely different from when he introduced Kimian, or rather, Albio was not introducing Yura at all, but taking the opportunity to criticize the young fighters.

Yura was praised to the sky and the little fighters were trampled on the ground, which made everyone very unhappy.

But when Albio was speaking, Pavo Yura still looked aloof and just stood there quietly, not even looking at them, which made the little fighters even more upset.

So, when Albio finished his sermon, all the little fighters kept their distance from Yura.

Except Shaka.

"Sister, the sound of your walking is a little strange, are you injured?"

"Nothing, I just stepped on three bedbugs last night and accidentally stepped on my foot."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 40: Set off! Release a mermaid

After a day, the expedition team of the Holy Land was finally formed.

The captain is naturally Albio of Cepheus.

The vice-captains are Kimian of Corvus and Yura of Pavo.

According to Albio's suggestion, the official members of the team were decided to be Oni from Andromeda and Giroudti from Phoenix.

However, both of them are currently far away in the Lost Realm.

The reserve players are the young fighters from the first echelon.

In addition, the team also specially selected a temporary worker, Deathmask, because he was the only young fighter from the Lost Realm in the entire training camp and was familiar with the geographical environment and customs there, so Albio forced him to come over.

When everything was ready, the team set off to leave the sanctuary.

"Let's go! Target: The Lost Realm~"

……

In the jungle outside the sanctuary, under the leadership of several Saints, the little fighters flew and continued to advance towards the Acropolis of Macedonia thousands of miles away.

"Teacher Albio, why don't we take a plane? There are direct flights from Athens to Macedonia, right?"

"Traveling is also a form of practice! Besides... the funds given to us by the Holy Land are insufficient, so I used them all to book the boat tickets."

"We still need to take a boat?"

"Of course, to get to the Lost Realm, you have to cross the South Atlantic!"

"Uh~"

At the speed of sound, it would take about 10 hours to travel a distance of miles.

But in fact, it took the little fighters two full days of travel before they finally arrived at the Acropolis of Macedonia on the coast of the Realm of Stars.

After all, humans are not perpetual motion machines. Even someone as strong as a Saint Seiya cannot maintain the speed of sound for a long time.

After finally arriving in Macedonia, the little fighters all expressed their desire to go into the city and take a look.

Especially Milo, who was stepping out of the sanctuary for the first time, strongly requested to go to a regular shop in the city to wash his hair.

However, he was bluntly rejected by Albio.

The reason is still insufficient funds for the sanctuary.

The little fighters could only sigh at the city, then bypassed the Acropolis of Macedonia and boarded the tanker to the Lost Realm.

An oil tanker is not a cruise ship. The difference between one letter and another makes the difference between heaven and hell.

There is nothing on the bare tanker except oil.

The young fighters spent most of their time in the crew cabin, meditating and practicing to improve and develop their fighting skills as required by Albio.

The journey was extremely boring.

The only pleasure is to occasionally go to the deck to enjoy the sea breeze, chat and listen to the old crew members on the tanker tell some sea myths and legends.

On this day, when the little fighters were leaning on the deck railing in a daze, a huge wave came and almost submerged half of the bow.

When the waves receded, there was suddenly a burst of excited roars from the deck.

"Look what I found?! What a beautiful fish!"

The voice came from Arudiba, which instantly attracted the attention of the little fighters, and everyone gathered around.

Sure enough, Arudeba was holding a fish in his hand, a small fish with unusually beautiful color. It was struggling weakly in his big hand and looked very pitiful.