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Chapter 200

"Congratulations, Seiya." Cedric said with a smile, but he did not dare to use the skill of [Eye of True Vision] directly on Seiya.

Except for the fact that Seiya himself is not anything for Cedric to investigate, the main reason is that he can't afford to offend the two big bosses behind Seiya.

Athena's attention must be on Seiya. The divine power left by Seiya is not even necessary for Athena's reincarnation, Saori, the exploration skills will definitely alarm Athena. The other one, as long as He wants to know what happened, almost nothing can be hidden in this universe.

The reason why Seiya is the son of fate is because his bloodline is not inferior to Athena at all, and it is even more noble.

Seiya's previous life was named Tenma. His father, Caillos, was the God of Time and the younger brother of the "First Cause" Coronos. Although Coronos does not like this brother, it is undeniable that half of Seiya's bloodline comes from the level of the Creation God.

This is why Seiya can explode in the microcosm every time. As the direct bloodline of the Creator God, it is perfect to describe him as the son of destiny. This is a giant who is even stronger than the backstage of the Great Hero of the Umiya.

"Since you have successfully defeated your opponent, in order to celebrate, we will go to the small town at the foot of the mountain to have a drink." Iron Fist's wide palm rested on Seiya's shoulder.

"Drink a drink?" Seiya said with some stutter. As Saint Seiya trainees, they lived worse than the star trainees in the universe country in their previous life. Although there was a bustling town at the foot of the mountain, they had to live a life like a monk all day long.

Only the will of the monks can help them awaken their own small universe.

"You haven't drunk a bar?" Tiequan teased, "I heard that boys cannot grow up to be a man without drinking."

Cedric curled his lips, and this was to deceive Seiya's child. Do you dare to take Seiya to the red light district to drink today?

I'm afraid I haven't tasted the goddess' iron fist.

"How come I haven't drunk it?" Seiya said with a red face, her face stammering.

So under the instigation of the Iron Fist, Seiya left the Holy Land half a day in advance.

Halfway through the mountain in the holy realm, Seiya's master Mo Ling frowned and looked at the scene. As the top Silver Saint Seiya, she has reached the extreme of [Small Universe: Sixth Sense] and has all kinds of strange abilities.

She knew about Heiye and Tie Fist. As the best of this group of Saint Seiya, she had been able to use [Small Universe] freely, but for some reason, she did not participate in the battle for the Saint Clothes.

After thinking for a while, she quietly followed the three of them.

With the dragon blood man with Iron Fist, and the third-level mantra-level spirits brought out from the Reincarnation Land of All Heavens, Seiya was drunk and unconscious in less than half an hour.

"Where is your team member?" Iron Fist communicated with Cedric while drinking through special props. The communication safety of this prop produced by the main god is excellent. Even the true god cannot understand the content of the conversation.

"Now in Neon, where are your members?" Cedric said, tasting the golden dragon blood wine.

"They went to Lushan."

"Golden Saint Child Tiger?"

"Yes, we also have a prop that can inherit Tong Hu's favorability." Tieqin said.

Being able to inherit favorability from Tonghu, Cedric thought for a while and understood the source of their props, Seiya's previous life, and Tenma's era also had a war between Pluto and Athena. Tonghu was also a survivor of the last god war, and their props should come from that world.

"What a good luck," Cedric said enviously.

As a Golden Saint Seiya who has lived for hundreds of years, Tong Hu has too many skills to learn, especially under his teaching, he has at least the way to learn [Small Universe].

"You got Seiya drunk to wait for a while Shar."

Shar is the teacher who captured the opponent of Seiya's Saint Clothes with Hinata, and is also Seiya's first real opponent, Ophiuchus' Silver Saint Seiya.

"Don't you find it strange?" Iron Fist put down his huge wine glass and said with a smile. "Seiya inherited the bronze saint garment, and he couldn't even get in with the saint garment. How could he fight against a silver saint who had accumulated over a year?"

"So snatching the sacred garment later is just an excuse. This should be a routine trial in the Holy Land, helping the newly obtained sacred garment to reconnect with the sacred garment in desperate situations."

"Did you choose to do something outside? Your purpose is Shar?" Cedric instantly understood the meaning of the Iron Fist. If he took action within the Holy Land, it would be bad if the Golden Saint Seiya happened to discover the clues in them.

"There's no way." Tie Fist spread his hands, "Melee fighters like me can only perceive the special power of [Small Universe] through battle. Besides, the female Saints have both virtues and skills, both honest and unwritten rules."

Speaking of this, the iron fist showed the look you know.

All female Saint Seiya must wear masks. If a man takes off their mask, he can only choose to kill the other party and marry him.

With the strength of the Iron Fist, Shar of Ophiuchus will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Cedric raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was so active.

"I can give it to you the magic ring who follows us." Iron Fist looked like "food, sex and sex".

The two were talking, and the protagonist tonight was already here.

A female Saint Seiya wearing a silver mask appeared in front of the two of them. She frowned and looked at the drunk Seiya and said coldly, "It seems that the trial has ended. The Saint Seiya, who can't even control her own desires, is not worthy of having the holy garment."

After saying that, she wanted to take away the Holy Clothes of the Pegasus.

Iron Fist snatched the Holy Clothes first and said with a smile, "Teacher Shaer, please ask us to help him watch out for the Holy Clothes before he got drunk."

"Just you?" Shahr said disdainfully. In her impression, Iron Fist is just an excellent Saint Seiya post-subscription, and there is a huge gap between him and a Silver Saint Seiya like her.

Iron Fist didn't talk nonsense, lifted Seiya with one hand, lifted the holy clothes with the other, and snatched the door and came out.

Ten kilometers by the sea, Shaer finally caught up with the iron fist. She sneered, "Why can't you run?"

Iron Fist put down Seiya and Sacred Clothes, and the next second, before Shaer could react, her mask was directly shattered by Iron Fist, revealing her shocked face.

"Who are you?" As a battle-hardened Silver Saint Seiya, Shar can at least accurately distinguish the gap between the enemy and us. It would be easy to kill the Iron Fist just now. This is definitely not the level that a Saint Seiya should have.

Tie Fist shrugged, and the air around him became distorted because of his super high body temperature. He said domineeringly, "When I sleep, I will be your husband."
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