053. I'm from Asgard

The bell tower of the Sanctuary was ringed, and the sound spread throughout the Sanctuary, and all the people in the Sanctuary pricked up their ears with solemn expressions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Because the bell tower of the Sanctuary is easy not to ring, since it rings, something big will inevitably happen.

After quietly counting the bells, some people settled down to do what they should do, while others hurried to the Papal Palace.

When a distinguished guest visits the Sanctuary, not everyone is qualified to see the excitement.

When Lexia arrived at the Papal Chamber, Nick was directing the maids who had finished finishing the finishing touches to evacuate the scene in a quiet and orderly manner.

Nick was the one who was at the gate of the Pope's Hall back then, and led a group of miscellaneous soldiers to restrain the three of Leshasa and Aiolos and sent them to the police station.

Over the years, the feud between the two has long been resolved, not to mention that Nick acted according to Shi Ang's instructions at that time, just to say that these two people, one is the Pope's apprentice, and the other is the most powerful assistant by the Pope's side, and the relationship between the two is closer than the others.

Nick gestured, indicating that it was inconvenient now, and that we would talk later, and Lexia smiled and nodded in response.

"Lexia!"

As soon as he entered the door of the hall, a surprised voice came from behind him, it was Aiolos with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Smiled and hugged Aiolos, and then Lexia quietly pulled away, raised his right hand, and raised his fingertips to raise his eyebrows, "Political commissar, Private Lexia of the first class reports to you." ”

Aiolos smiled and opened Lexia's saluting hand, "Don't make a fuss, why did you come back, knowing that there are guests coming today?" ”

The two walked side by side into the hall.

"Shura told me about it when he went to Jamil two days ago."

In the hall, except for the guards, the Pope was the only one sitting on the main throne, and the door of the main hall was open, ready to welcome the guests.

"Master." Lexia walked up to Shi Ang, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed respectfully.

Shi Ang looked at Le Xia with a smile and kowtowed, and then held him up, "I'm back, this time I will stay in the Holy Domain for a few more days, and I will be closer to the new little ones." ”

"Yes," Lexia got up and nodded in response.

"See His Holiness the Pope," Aiolos knelt down on one knee.

"Aeolos doesn't have to be polite, how are the guests of Asgard?"

"The guards are arranged at the bottom of the mountain, and several important guests have already passed the Sagittarius Palace, accompanied by Lord Daniel and Zachar."

Five years ago, the older Saint Seiya of the Sanctuary suffered a lot of losses in the battle, and the rest, including Dennis of the Triangular Seat, withdrew from the front line, and the important affairs of the Sanctuary began to be slowly handed over to the new generation to take care of.

This time, among the guests, there were elderly people, and Daniel would accompany them.

A short time later, the guards announced that the guests had arrived, and a group of people entered the Papal Chamber.

At the head is Daniel, the canine saint seiya, who accompanies a tall Nordic strong man. The strong man is about thirty years old, tall and powerful, and looks full of stupid black and rough vision.

After the two, Sagar was followed by two brothers, the eldest of whom was a teenager and looked humble and polite. The youngest one was only seven or eight years old, with a pair of big blue eyes dripping around, but he was just looking at the furnishings and people around him, and he did not have the cowardice of entering the precious land for the first time.

After Daniel led the man to him, he stepped aside with Sagar, and Lexia stood beside him and winked. Saga held back a smile, his face expressionless.

"The god fighter of the Nordic Odin, Kruki, has met the Pope."

"Koruki, guests from afar, no need to be polite, please take a seat."

Shion raised his hand and motioned for Kruki to sit down and speak, before continuing.

"Since the last holy war, the Sanctuary has not had much contact with Asgard, I don't know how your kingdom of God is now, but there is anything that needs the help of my Sanctuary."

Kruki arched his hand and said, "Your Excellency, you are too polite. Asgard may be a bitterly cold place, but our people are accustomed to that kind of environment. The harsh environment will also stimulate our fighting spirit and make us more robust. ”

"Since ancient times, Northern Europe has produced people who can fight well, and they can also train young heroes like you Kruki, but my Sanctuary has withered talents in the past two hundred years, which is much inferior to you."

"Your Excellency the Pope praised it, I see that these teenagers on the other side have become Golden Saints at such a young age, and their strength is definitely extraordinary, and on the way up the mountain, they see that the Holy Land is the real talent. I'm afraid that my kingdom of God will be more and more unable to catch up with the footsteps of the Holy Realm, and it will fall farther and farther away. ”

"Sanctuary and Northern Europe have been sharing weal and woe since ancient times, you and I should be more close, what to catch up or not, the holy war is coming, we must work together to build a harmonious society."

"What His Holiness the Pope said is that the eight honors and eight shames should be deepened in an all-round way."

Shion and Kruki complimented each other, looked at each other and smiled, tacitly agreeing to reach an offensive and defensive alliance.

"Your Excellency, there is another reluctant request below."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Kruki motioned to the young man next to him to step forward and said, "These two children are my sons and nephews, and they are also a little talented among the younger generation of the Kingdom of God. This visit is also to take him to meet his peers in the Holy Domain by the way. Sig, Czech, salute His Holiness the Pope and your predecessors. ”

The two teenagers were not stage frightened, and stepped forward generously, and saluted Shi Ang respectfully: "Asgardian citizens, Sigmund/Czech Fried, have met the Pope." I've seen all of you. ”

Shi Ang looked at the young man with a kind smile on his face, like the old grandfather Wang next door. His eyes swept over the young generation of the Holy Domain, and he nodded secretly in his heart, our Holy Domain is not bad, Sagar, below Aiolos, more than a dozen young Golden Saint Seiyas, just like the morning sun, full of infinite vitality and hope. The future of the Sanctuary will surely be glorious and ambitious.

And his apprentice, with his talent, inherited the inheritance of all the previous generation of Golden Saints, with him, even if these young Golden Saints have their own shortcomings, with him behind to supervise, they will not lose their way.

Thinking about it like this, Shi Ang turned to Lexia, and when he saw his actions, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he just wanted to spray this bastard with a stinky face. , this scoundrel, I'm counting on him to be a Dinghai Shen Needle.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Hearing the Pope's cough, Le Xia stiffened, turned his face cautiously, and saw the master's threatening eyes full of the ultimate evil of the world, and quietly took his index finger out of his nostrils.

Fortunately, for the guests of Northern Europe, this room full of glittering golden Saints is the focus of observation, especially the two tallest Sarga and Aiolos, standing in the crowd, faintly becoming the center of the crowd, at a glance, they know that even among the Golden Saints, they are the best. As for a minor figure dressed in a miscellaneous soldier's uniform, he doesn't care even if he inadvertently makes any impolite moves.

These two are the most powerful people in the younger generation of the Holy Domain, and I don't know who can be better than the God Fighters of the Kingdom of God.