Chapter 44: Old Friends Reunited

Chapter 44: Old Friends Reunited

Wang Junlin and Scorpio Gold Saint Seiya Miro stood opposite each other, staring at each other. The two of them held each other like this, and neither of them had the intention of making the first move.

But seeing these two people, the golden holy clothes on Miro's body shone brightly, like a small sun, emitting ten thousand golden lights. Behind him, the cosmic starry sky swirled endlessly, and several stars formed a huge Scorpion Phantom, exuding endless majesty.

Wang Junlin was just an ordinary casual wear, but under the encouragement of his own energy, there was no wind and he was swaying. Behind him, the phantom of the Void of the Endless Universe also appeared, although it did not appear as a guardian constellation, but it gave people a more mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

"How?" The corners of Wang Junlin's mouth curled slightly, and said: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for so long, and as soon as we meet today, isn't it too much to give me a dismount?" โ€

Miro sneered, "What am I worth? No matter how much I can compare to you, I have disappeared for so many years, and there is not even a little news. โ€

Wang Junlin shrugged his shoulders and joked, "How dare I reveal my whereabouts?" Aren't you guys going to eat me alive? โ€

"Afraid?" The smile on Miro's face became even colder, and he said in a deep voice: "You will also be afraid?" If you were really afraid, you wouldn't have betrayed the Sanctuary, betrayed Athena, betrayed our common beliefs! โ€

Wang Junlin raised his eyebrows at Miro defiantly, and asked with a smile: "Since you also think I'm a traitor, why don't you take me down?" โ€

"Cut!" Miro pursed his lips, the coldness on his body suddenly disappeared, and even the momentum and coercion were dissipated, and he returned to his cynical old appearance again, saying: "If I was sure, I would have done it a long time ago, how could I talk nonsense with you." Then he asked even more questions: "Wang Junlin, you perverted guy, tell me honestly, what is the extent of your small universe now?" Why do I feel extremely dangerous? Even the existence of the same Golden Saint Seiya can't give me this feeling. โ€

Wang Junlin also dissipated his momentum, and the atmosphere that had just been tense suddenly became calm, as if nothing had happened. As for Miro's question, Wang Junlin smiled and said nothing, but he didn't intend to solve Miro's doubts.

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it, like anyone really wants to know......" Miro muttered in disappointment.

In this regard, Wang Junlin has long been surprised, when he was in the training camp, Miro was like this. He knew that the more this time, the more he couldn't talk, otherwise Miro would definitely hit the snake with the stick and ask endless questions.

Sure enough, seeing that Wang Junlin was not fooled, Miro had no choice but to spread his hands helplessly. Then, he put on a serious face and said, "Okay, let's talk about the old things later, let's get down to business first." "Changing your face is faster than turning a book, that's what he said.

Wang Junlin naturally knew what he was going to say, nodded his head, and made a posture of listening to his ears.

Miro looked directly into Wang Junlin's eyes and asked seriously: "Wang Junlin, you tell me the truth, what happened back then?" I don't believe you're going to conspire with that guy Aeolos to kill Athena. It's not just you, it's Aeolos, and I don't believe in betraying Athena with his character. โ€

"Oh?" Wang Junlin didn't answer and asked: "Miro, can you tell me first, how did that guy Saga arrange me?" โ€

"Zachar?" Mirรณ asked, puzzled, "What does this have to do with that guy Zagan?" โ€

Wang Junlin was dumbfounded, pretending to be sorry and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear, it should be your pope, hehe......"

Miro's eyes froze, and he muttered with some hesitation: "Zachar, the Pope...... You mean......"

"No wonder ......" Thinking of the Pope's strange actions over the years, Miro instantly understood a lot, and without waiting for Wang Junlin to say anything more, he already believed most of it in his heart.

"Tell me, what really happened?" Miro asked again, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

"What you want to ask, I don't know very well, I'm afraid this matter can only be clear if that guy Aiolos comes back to life, or asks Saga himself......" Wang Junlin shook his head lightly, and without waiting for Miro to ask again, he said: "Back then, I fell for the conspiracy of that guy Saga and was banished to the endless extradimensional space......" Immediately, I told what happened back then.

As for how he got the god-thirsty dagger to recognize the Lord and break through the eighth sense of the small universe, so as to break the spatial shield and return to the earth, Wang Junlin did not say in detail, but only said vaguely. Fortunately, Miro's mind was not here at this time, and he didn't ask questions, which also saved Wang Junlin's tongue.

"So......" Miro's eyes flashed, and he muttered: "According to what you said, that guy Zaga had already harmed Pope Shi Ang before he conspired to kill you, and he also pretended to be the Pope...... In this way, there is another secret to the murder of Athena by that guy of Aiolos......"

Wang Junlin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I don't know how that guy from Aeolos was framed by Sagar. However, who told you that Athena was killed? โ€

"What did you say!" When Miro heard this, he was shocked and excited. But before he could ask again, a small universe containing endless light and majesty came from the direction of the front yard, Miro's expression changed again, and he didn't care about asking Wang Junlin anymore, so he flew towards the front yard.

"It's the beginning of the show, hehe......" Wang Junlin smiled slightly, followed closely behind, and swept in the direction of the front yard.

When Miro and Wang Junlin rushed to the front yard, they happened to see that Wu Xiaoqiang was lying on the lawn, Zhou's body was scarred up and down, and the bronze holy clothes on his body were also torn everywhere, although he still tried his best to stand up, but he was completely powerless.

In front of the five little strong, Saori Joto was noble and holy in front of them, resolutely facing the Leo Gold Saint Seiya alone without fear, and a small universe containing endless light and holiness erupted from her body.

"What! Are you ......" Aioria looked at Saori Joto in disbelief, and even her voice trembled a little, and said, "The feeling of this small universe...... Could it be ......?"

"Aeolia, the Pope is the root of evil!" Saori Joto met Aeolia's gaze fearlessly, and said calmly, "Please put down your fists and listen to me explain the reason for the matter, so that you will recognize that the Pope is a real demon."