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On the narrow path, the half-human-high grass on both sides moved with the wind, and the wavy lines that blew up were like a deep blue sea tumbling.

Dismask and Sharna walked one after the other, strolling into the depths of the greenery, the swaying grass covered their traces, in the depths of the grass, as if the clouds were clearing, the peaks and loops, on the edge of a vast forest, a double-walled villa stood quietly there, trees, green grass, sunset, in a natural scenery, this standing villa seemed a little inconsistent, but the green wall made it just able to blend with the surroundings strangely.

This is the Japanese branch of the Sanctuary.

Dismask looked around, and he clearly felt more than a dozen strong breaths of life, which were the paladins guarding this branch. Did these men come back so soon as they followed Zachar to the shoreline in search of traces of Abrodius?

With doubts in his heart, Dismask pushed the door in.

On the velvet-covered sofa cushions, Saga sat there with a casual face, on the delicate sandalwood coffee table in front of him, a neat and complete box of tea sets was displayed in an orderly manner, and at the end of the teacup was a conical water heater.

Behind Zaga stood at a 45-degree angle, where the respectful S-class guard Kigas.

It's a strange picture, it's a scene with connotation.

"You're back~!"

Saga comfortably poured a cup of tea and gently pushed it over.

The tea leaves are integrated into the hot water, and the thick remembrance comes to the nose, and the black tea is fragrant in the delicate white porcelain cup.

Yes, it is black tea, it stands to reason that Saga, who has lived on Lushan Mountain for several years, is often influenced by the old man Tonghu, and should not drink green tea. In a subconscious, Dismask thinks that the old man Tong Hu is very old, and he is still so fierce, and the pressure on the old man's side is even greater than that of his mentor Shi Ang, such as the tiger lying on his side, of course, he needs to drink green tea to cool down, and black tea is more suitable for an old man like Shi Ang who is old and decrepit but has a gentle personality to taste.

At this time, Sharna moved a chair from the living room and put it next to Dismusk, who was not polite, sat down directly, picked up the porcelain cup and tasted it gently.

A thick breath rises from the teacup.

"Who's the person with the seventh sense?"

Zachar's voice sounded again, and when he was surveying the traces left by Abrodi in the villa of the Kagura family, the strong cosmic power made him deeply uneasy, and after ordering the crow Kimian to investigate, the throbbing of his heart finally made him unable to stay for a moment, and the direction of his heart was the direction in which he was going.

"Breathe the storm - Gonitz!"

Sagar's knife-like eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and his hands rubbed the porcelain cup in his hand irregularly.

"There is also an old man named Zhen Yuanzhai in Shenzhou. ”

With a "bang", the energy was released, the pressure increased sharply, the teacup rubbed between the hands turned into dust in an instant, and the dry red tea fell on the coffee table like a fluttering strip of cloth, and for a while, the water splashed.

Dismask was stunned for a moment, this is not like Sagar's always calm style, is it the fear derived from his heart? At this moment, he understands Saga, although he is the Golden Saint Seiya of the Zodiac, but an embarrassing question has been haunting their hearts, that is, it represents the most powerful existence in the Sanctuary - the Golden Saint Seiya, no one has reached the seventh sense, and no one can see through the source of life in all the six senses.

So, at this moment, he understood Sagar, and when he faced this question, escape became an optional answer, so he pitted Zhen Yuanzhai, Dismask's vision was withdrawn from the teacup, and he looked up to comfort this always proud friend.

There was a "clanging", this time, it was the sound of the porcelain cup in Dismask's hand sliding down onto the coffee table.

What he saw, what kind of eyes they were.

It's exciting!

The endless air around seemed to be moving in the same trajectory, a majestic force like the red sun rising on the sea, powerful, scorching, burning everything, the long whale gathered around Sachar's body like absorbing water, and on his surface, a layer of golden light was plated.

Danfeng's eyes flashed with golden light, and his bright eyes looked at the sluggish Dis Musk opposite, and said in a low and powerful voice, "Dis Musk, I can feel that kind of field, I need an opportunity." ”

As he spoke, the golden light slowly faded, as if exchanging energy with the surroundings, and had long been compressed and restrained in the body.

Dismask didn't care about the turmoil in his heart, and told Saga everything he had encountered these days, including the church, Gonitz, and the old man, especially Zhen Yuanzhai's theory, that human beings have reached the realm of the seventh sense, but they can't exert the power of the seventh sense, and the explanation of the "absolute realm" and "ultimate power" of the martial arts world.

"Only a perfect body can exert perfect power, and this is not the limit at all for the Saint Seiya who refines the body of the stars. Sagar's eyes narrowed, and when he opened them again, he could no longer see any fluctuations in energy.

"Dismask, it seems that our plan needs to be changed, knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, and the powerful prey prompts us to need more hunters to participate in it, since we can't be the audience, then we can only be the director and protagonist of this film. Sagar, who has always given people a calm, restrained, and modest person, suddenly said domineeringly, domineering, mighty, and majestic; some people are destined to be natural kings, even under the modest appearance, they can't hide their ambitions, and that is a kind of ambition to swallow heaven and earth.

Some people can't understand it, they can't guess it, just as His Majesty the Pope, who is high up, can't see what kind of existence exists behind that pure little universe.

Dismask's heart froze, and he clearly felt that the aura of Saga's whole body was gradually changing, as if the whole person was forcibly integrated into the heaven and earth, and he wanted to absorb all the energy in this universe, gather it all over his body, and Saga was accumulating momentum, using the power of heaven and earth to explore the source of all things.

What is that opportunity? Maybe it's a battle, maybe it's just a thought, just like the process before breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, becoming one! Heaven and man are one, and they are defeated! There will be no return.

"Do you need my help?" said a sentence without beginning or end, Dismask's question was very abrupt, but someone would understand.

Everyone has their own opportunity, and when you feel it, you know how to do it, and this process is a lonely process that does not require anyone's intervention. Sagar shook his head and rejected Dismask's offer.

"Lately, I've had to make the final sprint, from a few weeks to a few months, leaving the villa to Kigas to guard, Sharna sorting out papers and supporting others, and Kimian continuing to scout the mission's targets. Saga squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then commanded, "Dismask, Abrodi's traces are handed over to you, here is a map I painted, the place where I suspect Abu to stay, you go and find it." By the way, what we have to do this time is to unite the three artifacts and seal the Heavenly Protoss together. ”

Everyone nodded in response, and Dis Musk couldn't help but nodded, Saga's arrangement is still very reasonable, in view of the strength of the enemy, it should not be pedantic to uphold the rules of chivalry, relying solely on the power of the branch to seal a powerful existence, and know how to be flexible, it is this point that Dismusk appreciates Sagar.

Dismusk picked up another white porcelain cup from the tea set and poured the tea gently, the tea-red water always brought him a trace of warm memories.

"Actually, when it comes to the coolness of green tea, I still like the fiery heat of black tea. ”

As soon as the dry red water was drunk, Dismask suddenly got up, glanced at Sharna meaningfully, and then went out, just as he had done last night, refreshing and neat, and under the curtain of night, he walked away under the stars and the moon.

The long night, the sky is full of stars, under a full moon, the figure is hazy.