Chapter 35: The Secret of the Past (Part II)
Chapter 35: The Secret of the Past (Part II)
"Saori," Mitsumasa Joto continued, "when they can one day become a Saint Seiya and bring the Bronze Sacred Clothes back to Japan, you can start the next step." ”
"What's next?" Shiroto Saori was stunned when she heard this, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart, and she hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what is the plan?" ”
Mitsumasa Shiroto said, "I want to convene the Galactic War, which will be a fighting competition of the century between saint warriors. After a pause, he added: "Over the years, I have been ordering people to sponsor various fighting competitions around the world, in order to make this galactic war more visible to the world. ”
"Grandpa ......" thought about the cruelty of the battle between the saints, and if he didn't get it right, it was likely to endanger his life, and Saori Shiroto couldn't bear it, so he wanted to open his mouth to persuade him.
Mitsumasa Joto didn't give Saori Joto a chance to speak at all, and continued, "There are two advantages to convening the Galactic War. First, this allows you to have a clearer understanding of their strength, and then choose the best ones and focus on training, so as to help them in the future; In this way, you can also attract the attention of the Sanctuary through the Sagittarius Golden Holy Clothes......"
"What!" Shiroto Saori looked at Mitsumasa Shiroto in shock, and before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, why do you want to attract the attention of the Sanctuary, is this too dangerous?" ”
Mitsumasa Joto's tone was stern, and he said, "Saori, you have to remember that you are the embodiment of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, in the world, and it is your responsibility to drive away the darkness and evil in the world!" Just thinking about escaping, how can you travel your responsibilities? ”
"Yes, grandpa, Saori knows it's wrong." Joto Saori's face turned red, and he hung his head in shame. It's also that she has just learned her identity, and she can't change her identity for a while, which is why this is the case.
Joto Mitsumasa obviously knew this, and his tone softened again, saying, "Saori, grandpa believes in you, and in the future you will definitely be able to travel your duty and drive out the darkness and evil in the world. ”
"Hmm." Saori Joto nodded earnestly, his expression more determined than ever.
"Okay." Mitsumasa Shiroto smiled with satisfaction, and gave Saori Shiroto a reassurance, saying, "Saori, don't worry, grandpa can be sure that even if the Sanctuary gets the news of the Galactic War and knows that the Sagittarius Golden Sacred Clothes are here, it is impossible to come with all his might." The power of the Sanctuary is so strong, how can it take us seriously, at most, it will only send a few Saint Seiyas. ”
"So, Saori, here's your chance." Speaking of the rise, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he continued: "You are the embodiment of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, in the human world, and you should be able to divide and conquer the future people and subdue them one by one. ”
"But," Saori Joto had other doubts in his heart, and asked, "Grandpa, didn't you say that the root of the evil in the Sanctuary lies with the Pope?" If he guesses my identity, isn't that self-defeating? ”
Mitsumasa Joto was confident, and said confidently: "Even if the Pope is how? What if he guesses your identity? Does he dare to speak out against you, the human embodiment of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war? ”
Joto Saori was not so optimistic, frowning and said, "Grandpa, the Pope has been in charge of the Holy Domain for many years, so he naturally has people close to him, if he sends these people here, I'm afraid they won't be subdued by me, right?" ”
The glint in Joto Mitsumasa's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can't accept it, it will be a rebellion, and you will kill them all." As the president and founder of Asia's largest consortium, he is not a soft-hearted person, and if he did, he would not have been able to lay such a great foundation, and he would have died many times ago.
In this regard, Saori Shiroto is not very surprised. It must be known that although Shiroto Mitsumasa loves Shiroto Saori very much on weekdays, he is also very strict when teaching her, and he takes himself as an example, and he has never concealed the bloody blood and rain in his mental journey all the way.
However, Joto Saori still couldn't completely put his mind at ease, and asked, "Grandpa, if the cronies sent by the Pope are very powerful, and we are not his opponents, what should we do?" ”
"Hahaha......" Mitsumasa Joto laughed and said, "Saori, don't worry, even if the Pope sends the Golden Saint Seiya, you don't need to worry." ”
"Oh? Why is that? When Saori Joto heard this, her curiosity soared, and even the little worry in her heart was suppressed.
"Saori, do you remember, there is still a guest in our Chenghu family?" When he thought of Wang Junlin, Joto Guangzheng felt very relieved. Over the years, in the process of secretly investigating the Holy Domain, it was inevitable that there would be some mistakes, but thanks to Wang Junlin's action, these dangers were resolved invisibly, and they did not arouse the awareness of the Holy Domain.
"Uncle Junlin?" Saori Joto said in disbelief, "Could it be that the Golden Saint Seiya can't beat Uncle Junlin?" This ......"
"Yes, Saori, your Uncle Junlin was also a candidate for the Golden Saint Seiya. If it weren't for his help, I'm afraid ...... "Joto Mitsumasa no longer hangs Joto Saori's appetite, and immediately tells him how he met Wang Junlin and was saved by him, as well as what he knew about Wang Junlin.
Shiroto Saori was dumbfounded when she heard this, she really didn't expect that Wang Junlin, who always smiled at herself on weekdays and looked harmless to humans and animals, would be so powerful.
"Yes, your Uncle Junlin is really powerful, and he will be able to protect you...... Saori, if you have something difficult in the future, you can turn to him for help......" Mitsumasa Joto muttered, and his originally bright eyes gradually dimmed, but they were completely exhausted.
"Grandpa......" Joto Saori screamed sadly, tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes, and the hand holding Joto Mitsumasa tightened a little tighter, and his heart was like a knife.
"Okay, Saori, you have to be strong, you have to live well......" Joto Mitsumasa's voice became lower and lower, and finally it was no longer audible.
"Grandpa......" The city household Saori wept and screamed, the voice was heartbreaking, like a cuckoo crying blood, it was really sad for the listener to cry.
Suddenly, the entire city family was shrouded in mist of misery, and the sound of crying and wailing was endless.
"Hey......" On a single-family attic in the Chenghu family mansion, Wang Junlin looked down at the entire Chenghu family and sighed faintly. Speaking of which, he really admires the person Mitsumasa Shiroto.
I don't know how long it took, the crying in the light of the city gradually stopped, the door was slightly open, and the city was slowly walked out, although the delicate face was bleak, the beautiful eyes were red and swollen, and the pear blossoms brought rain, but it was also more noble and holy.