In the empty hall of Asgard, Andreas, who exercised Odin's rights on the ground on behalf of Hiroluda, held a glass of dark red wine in his hand, and shook it gently against the light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The supple liquid, in the light, looks very attractive.

It was already nightfall, and it was already quiet outside.

In the cold winter nights in the north, not only is the temperature terrible low, but the night also comes very early, so by six or seven o'clock, there will basically be no one outside.

In the silent hall, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, the sound of metal boots stepping on the ground.

Andreas shook his red wine glass, his lips burning with blood, and he looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

Now that this Asgard Palace has been completely controlled by him, there is no one who can hurt him, even the person from the Holy Realm can only obediently stay in the tower and count his fingers to live.

It won't be long before the whole world will be in his pocket, and he has that confidence.

So, he didn't really care about this obviously unfamiliar footsteps.

If there is, it's just a little curiosity, who would be able to come in at such a late hour without disturbing the guards outside, and take a leisurely stroll as if they were walking in the living room of their own home.

It must be a gentleman.

Andreas thought that such a person must be a man who has the same taste as himself, and who can taste a glass of wine alone and experience a state of mind in the empty night.

In order to cater to Andreas's preferences, the lights in the hall were not very bright, only near his throne, the hall would be slightly brighter, and after a dozen steps away, it would fall into darkness.

The visitor walked to the boundary between light and dark, stopped, and stood at the bottom of the steps, looking at the steps, leaning on Andreas in his seat.

Andreas's wine glass also stopped, obviously this kind of light did not have any effect on him, so this person's face was also revealed in front of him.

Silent, the two stood and sat together, one serious and the other dignified, both looking at each other carefully, and did not speak easily.

This is a very powerful man, like a sharp sword, although it seems to have been sheathed and obscured, but there is a danger of drawing the sword at any time to hurt people. ’

This is a very urban man, although he uses the surface of gentleness and indifference to cover up his inner ambitions, and disguises his inner restlessness with a calm and calm surface, but he is a difficult person to deal with, everything that happens in this fairy palace, even if he is not the mastermind, is definitely the main accomplice. ’

"Saint Seiya of the Sanctuary?" Andreas was the first to break the silence, after all, he was a landlord, and this was hospitality.

"That's right," the person at the bottom of the stairs nodded, and came out of the shadows, the holy clothes on his body shining gorgeous gold in the light of the light, "Capricorn Gold Saint Seiya Shura." ”

Andreas nodded, put the wine glass aside, and dusted off the non-existent dust on his body with his empty hands, "I am Andreas, the ruler of Asgard, the one who exercises the rights of the earth on behalf of the main god Odin. ”

"I've seen Mr. Andreas." Shura said kind words, but his movements did not change at all, his waist was still straight, and his eyes stared at Andreas's face in a daze.

Andreas didn't care whether his attitude was sincere or not, and waved his hand and said, "I, the one in charge, is only temporarily exercising it because of Lord Shiluda's departure, and when she returns, she still has to return it, so Mr. Shura doesn't have to care." ”

Shura nodded, noncommittal.

The corners of Andreas's mouth twitched, you are not good like this, you can't talk anymore this day. However, he is also a person with the ability to usurp power and seize the throne, so he didn't care about this little embarrassment, and laughed haha, "It's so late, Mr. Shura came to our Immortal Palace, I don't know what to do." ”

"Is Mr. Andreas knowingly asking?" Shura's face was still expressionless, but his tone became a little cold, "Our Lord Lexia of the Holy Domain has come to the Asgard Palace to seek treatment, and it has been more than ten days, and there has been no news, I don't know if Mr. Andreas has ever seen him. ”

Andreas smiled and picked up the glass and started shaking it again, "Yes." ”

"And where is he now?" Shura's hand was grasped, and there seemed to be a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Andreas shook his head, "Mr. Lexia's illness is very strange, except for Lord Shiluda in our Asgard Palace, everyone else is helpless, but Lord Shiluda is not in Asgard, so Mr. Lexia lives temporarily in the Red Tower." ”

"But how did I hear that Lord Lexia was placed under house arrest by Mr. Andreas?" Shura's fist loosened, and his palm slowly pressed against his leg.

Andreas glanced at the shadows on the side, "Oh? Mr. Shura, is this suspicious of me? ”

Shura smiled, "How dare you, it's just that Lord Lexia is the relative of all the Golden Saints in our Sanctuary, although he does not have the identity of a Saint Seiya, but he is the existence of Lord Athena in the Sanctuary, and even the Pope wants to give him three points, so I hope Lord Andreas will not do too much." ”

Andreas' hand shaking the wine glass froze, "Are you threatening me?" ”

Shura does not speak.

Andreas smiled, "In the middle of the night, one of you Saint Seiya ran into Asgard to threaten me, what do you think of this place, your branch of the Sanctuary?" The main god we serve is Odin, not your Athena, you little golden saint warrior, and you can't control the head of my Odin surrogate. ”

Shura sighed, "So, Mr. Andreas has admitted to the fact that Lord Lexia has been detained?" ”

Andreas snorted, his glass slammed on the ground, he stood up and flicked the sleeve of his robe, turned and walked away.

Shura stepped forward to block it, but a black light pierced through the darkness and cut the marble slab under his feet in half.

"Those who offend the majesty of Asgard and Lord Andreas must be punished." A warrior dressed in a dark god cloak, with a short-handled scimitar in his hand, slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Seeing the appearance of this god fighter who couldn't see clearly with his face covered, Shura knew that the opponent he was looking forward to appeared.