In the evening, night falls.

Sima Yue took Lei Hu to ambush inside the museum first, while Gao Qian and Yan Yunfei acted outside, using the team's communication system as a link.

"Are we bait?"

"Have you ever seen such a strong bait?"

"Hmm... No! ”

"So we are the vanguard, if the vanguard can destroy the other side, why let everyone go up."

"Well, I'll take that pretty good explanation."

The clock passed quickly, twelve o'clock in the evening, which was midnight the next morning. Yan Yunfei was already about to fall asleep.

"Wake up, someone's coming." Gao Qian pushed Yan Yunfei, who was lying on the side and was about to fall asleep.

"Huh? Who's coming? Yan Yunfei rubbed his eyes, "Who is it?" ”

"I don't know, see for yourself."

The Kyoto Museum, which was originally empty, has suddenly seen several figures.

"A lot, a lot of people came!"

A lonely-looking ronin and a high-level-looking ninja with a group of trash ninjas.

Two Western men in intricate and ornate armor.

A group of men in black suits and black sunglasses.

A combat squad dressed in gray-green uniforms.

"It doesn't look like they're all in the same group." Gao Qian and Yun Fei hid their figures, and there was a new dynamic over there.

"Is that you? Makoto Ise? "The ninja who looks like the head of the ninja seems to know this ronin swordsman with a depressed painting style and a lonely face.

"It turned out to be Your Excellency Hanzo, what's the matter, does your secret army have any secret mission?" The lonely swordsman said lonely words in a lonely tone.

Well, it sounds like it doesn't have anything to do with loneliness.

"Hmph, there is no secret mission this time." The ninja who felt like the head of the ninja seemed angry, "You just don't mess with it." ”

"By the way, Your Excellency Hanzo, I wonder if you have paid Guan Gu of the single apartment, the advertising and endorsement fees of Your Excellency Magic?" Uncle Seki, who has his own loneliness special effect, said, "That Sekiya, the magical Excellency has greatly changed the usual view of people like Hanzo who like to hide their heads and leaks. ”

"It turns out that His Excellency Hanzo's secret troops are all with a road idiot setting and a straight character who fights when he doesn't agree with him." Of course, the most important thing is how important it is to learn a foreign language well! At least you can understand what others are saying, and he won't understand if you scold him anyway.

"I... I endure. Hanzo Ninja, who was wrapped in a black night suit, didn't want to talk to Makoto Ise for a while, "Anyway, my real name is not Hanzo, my Hanzo is just a title, but, is that Hanzo really a road idiot and a rectum character?" "Forgive me for being uninhibited all my life, I really can't imagine that serious Hanzo-sama being like this, ho, ho, cough, cough, pay attention to your expression, don't be without grace and currency, you say that others can't see it with a mask? Isn't the blurred face beneath that black cloth even weirder?

Looking at the farce of that group of strangely dressed guys, the rest of the people couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, it was really a loss for us.

"Hide back in your shadows, my Lord Hanzo."

"So, the remaining fighters over there, how about we all be honest and stand in the sun?" Seeing that the group of ninjas were no longer talking, Makoto Ise, who felt a little bored, found the remaining fighters on the other side who were 'hidden' in the night.

"Don't hide, the light flickering on your body can't even hide the night." Makoto Ise taunted.

"Even if you praise me so much, I will not show mercy to your men." One of the armored men hiding in the night slowly walked towards Makoto Ise.

As the distance drew closer, Ise Makoto and the silent ninja standing behind him gradually saw the armor on his body.

"Well, your armor is golden? Is it made of pure gold? "Ise Makoto, even your dazzling golden armor can't change my lonely face in the slightest.

"Of course, this is the symbol of the Golden Saint Seiya, and it is naturally made of gold!" The sturdy man in the golden armor said proudly, and as he held his head high, the armor on his body also shone with bursts of light.

"I mean, I mean, gold as a heavy metal, with its high mass and low hardness, is it not a burden as armor?" Makoto Ise said suddenly.

And at the same time, another armored man also walked over, also a handsome man in gold armor.

"Our gold armor is not made of gold, but is made of alloys unique to the Divine Domain. Of course, this alloy does contain gold. The handsome man didn't notice at all that he was demolishing his companion's platform, or that he was deliberately demolishing it.

"You can't make me happy for a while." The face of the man in strong armor immediately darkened. There is nothing to do about the dismantling of companions, or they have long been used to it.

"So, Mr. Ise, well, that's the name, right? Are the names of the people in your area so weird? Put the surname in front and say it together? The strong armor man made a chest salute, "I am under the throne of my god, the Taurus Golden Saint Seiya, Mark. Erli. "With Mark. Erli's words, the gold armor that originally seemed a little vague also became clear, the front of the armor was composed of pieces of golden armor scales to form the image of a bull's head, the shoulders were decorated with huge horns, and the helmet also had horn-shaped horn decorations.

"Mark. Erli? What a quirky name. Ise Makoto thought to himself, but he also returned the courtesy, "I am the head of the Ise-ryu family, the head of the Ise family, Ise, Makoto!" ”

"Under the throne of my god, Cancer Gold Saint Seiya, Dis. Nako: "It seems that these two Golden Saint Seiyas are teammates who advance and retreat together.

"So, Your Excellency Mark, Your Excellency Diess? May I ask what is the purpose of your Excellency's coming here? ”

"Since you're here, I think you should know about it, and I won't hide it from you." Mark said to himself.

"No, I don't." Ise Makoto said that he didn't know, so he asked, and if your purpose is not very suitable, you can not say it.

"We received a report that some holy relics of my god appeared in this museum, so we came all the way to confirm, if there is one, we will collect it, and the object will be returned to the original owner, if not, we will naturally go back."

"Well, it's hard to mess with people in the East End."

"The holy things of your gods?" Ise Makoto was a little confused, "Didn't you say that there would be a lot of strong people gathered here, and then a competition would be held?" "I rushed to make sure without even bringing my teammates, but it turned out to be unexpected!

Hanzo Ninja was thinking, "I actually came here to protect Mr. Ise, and by the way, I searched for some books on ninjutsu or something." ”

"It seems that these people have different purposes."