069, Dawn
At the foot of the mountain of the Aries Palace, Le Xia carried Athena down the steps, and at the entrance of the mountain, a female bronze saint wearing a mask quietly blocked the way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let go of the goddess!"
Alice's cold voice came, mature and stern, just like it had been many years ago when they first met.
At that time, he was an inconspicuous Saint Seiya candidate, and she was a pretending to be a ripe bean sprout.
And now, he has grown into a beautiful young man in Yushu Linfeng, with a tall and handsome posture, and she has also developed into turbulent and graceful.
It's just that, as she did many years ago, she still covers her face and can't see her face clearly, and he still treats her as if she didn't exist.
Because, he has lost his vision.
Seeing Le Xia's slightly closed eyes, Alice's heart tightened, "Your eyes? ”
Le Xia nodded, "As you can see, I am now a disabled person, can you ask the heroine to raise her noble hand and let Xiaosheng live." ”
'Blindness can't stop you from being poor.' Alice snorted.
"Do you think I'll let you go?"
"Hehe," Le Xia smiled slightly, "I've heard this sentence too much tonight, and my ears are calloused." None of them succeeded, do you think you can stop me with just your little sister-in-law? ”
Alice said, "Didn't you say that dreams are always necessary, in case ......"
Before he finished speaking, Le Xia suddenly raised his hand, and a golden holy sword was erected in his hand, and the holy sword was slashed from the top left to the bottom right.
A sword light broke through the air, and Alice didn't have time to react, so she was instantly hit by the sword light.
Click.
With a soft thud, the bronze mask shattered in half from the middle and fell to the ground. The sword light didn't hurt Alice in the slightest, but it shattered her dream.
"There is no contingency, your dreams are just extravagant hopes."
Lexia walked slowly, leaving Alice in place, looking at the two halves of the mask on the ground.
'Twice, twice! Lexia, you bastard! I will never forgive you, absolutely not. ’
All the way down the papal hall, all the way to the tragic scene.
Needless to say, the unlucky silver and bronze saints on the road, these former pillars of the Holy Domain, have been reduced to the same treatment as the miscellaneous soldiers.
Even the most powerful Golden Saint Seiya is miserable.
Abrodi of Pisces House is buried in a sea of flowers, Aquarius Kammy is frozen in a huge ice coffin, and the other five small gold are lying in the Scorpio Palace.
Shaga, who was the only one left, had returned to the Virgin Palace, but Aiolos could no longer feel the existence of the small universe from him.
Along the way, Aiolos didn't say a word, just dragged his broken body, moving step by step, wanting to see Lexia as soon as possible, but not knowing how to face his former best friend.
Until, Lexia's small universe disappeared from the holy realm.
Aiolos didn't stop, and chased after him, where Lexia would go, you probably know.
Saga stopped halfway when he sensed that the small universe of Lexia was leaving, but he ordered Shura to go after him, be sure to catch up with him, and save the goddess.
Zagar, on the other hand, stayed in the Sanctuary, cleaned up the mess here, and began to officially take charge of the Sanctuary by the way.
As for the little gold, I don't know if it was intentional or not, they were forgotten on their respective battlefields.
When Shura passed by Aeolos, the two of them had no intention of communicating, like two unrelated passers-by.
Instead of caring about Shura, who left in a hurry, Aiolos met Alice in the Aries Palace.
"Aeolos, your wounds!" Alice had put on her mask again, hiding in the shadows of the Aries Palace, watching Shura leave, until she saw Aiolos, and then came out.
Although the status of the two has changed today, the bronze saint of the year is still the bronze saint of the year, and the golden retriever of the year is already a high-ranking gold saint, but after all, they are companions who have grown up together and experienced a lot of things together, Alice has always had a good relationship with the trio of the year, especially with Ioros.
Seeing that Aiolos was injured, Alice hurriedly stepped forward, and the small cyan universe in her hand rose up, turning into a burst of blue light and continuously pouring into Aiolos's body.
The wounds on Aiolos's body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face, which had lost his qi and blood, also regained some blood.
"Alright, thank you, Alice." Ioros regained a little strength, and then stopped Alice's continued treatment, "Did you see Lexia leave just now?" ”
Seeing Aiolos' anxious eyes, Alice was not verbose and nodded, "What the hell happened, why did Lexia be?" And his eyes ......"
Aiolos got up to leave, but paused again, "His eyes? ”
"Well, he doesn't seem to be able to see anymore."
"Okay, I know, there are some things, I also want to ask him to understand." Aiolos nodded to Alice, and her body disappeared in place in a golden light.
The Jamil Plateau, when Aeolos arrived here, the sky in the east had already brightened.
The gate of the stone tower was closed, and there was no trace of anyone coming back, and Aiolos felt the small universe of Lexia with his heart, but he couldn't feel it, and not only that, but Shura, who was ordered to hunt him down, was nowhere to be found.
'Could it be that I'm too fast, overtaking them, they've met on the road, and they're making a mess now?' No, Shura's appearance, even Le Xia will definitely swing a sword, and besides, Le Xia has lost his vision now, and there is no way to compete with Shura. ’
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, worried that Shura would hurt Lexia as if he wanted to hurt himself, and he had forgotten that as a saint warrior, he should now stand on the same position as Shura.
Where are Lexia and Shura, who were remembered by Aiolos, now?
Lushan is already three poles in the sun, and the people in the villages under the mountain have already started a vigorous production movement.
On the mountain, in the isolated place of Wulao Peak, Chunhua is already in her early twenties, and the years have not yet begun to portray his delicate face, but it has only enriched her figure. The perennial farm work makes Chunhua's figure a little thicker, not as slender as the city girl.
The door of the hut was gently opened, and Chunhua slowly came out of the house, holding a month-old baby girl in her hand.
The baby girl is very well-behaved, although her hair is black, but her eyes have a little foreign blood, and she does not seem to be a pure-blooded Chinese. Big eyes stared, not smiling or making trouble, just curiously looking at the surrounding birds and flowers, as well as the roaring waterfall.
Chunhua stopped at a grave bag and teased the little baby, "Chunli is good, come and call Daddy, call Mommy." ”
On the tombstone, there is a tombstone, next to the tombstone, leaning on a red and white round shield, and a white five-pointed star on a blue background in the middle, quietly reflecting the sun.