Another time, another space, on the side of the road in the sanctuary there was a child wrapped in swaddling clothes who had been abandoned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The man in medieval costume stopped, he heard the baby's cry, and when he followed the sound to find the child, the man picked up the baby with black hair.

"Is this your luck or your misfortune? Bub. The man spoke. The baby in his arms stopped crying, he fell asleep......

Ten years later, the short-haired young man with black hair was dressed as a miscellaneous soldier and carried a heavy burden on the long mountain road, leaping step by step, which he had to complete at least once a day, jumping from the foot of the mountain to the cultivation site at the top of the mountain. "Whew, whew..... Now I have completed today's warm-up cultivation. After jumping up the last step, the boy lowered the boulder on his back, gasped and muttered.

"Wuwu, you've already warmed up? Then hurry up and train, you're the one missing. Standing on the recessed circular training ground at the top of the hill was a group of teenagers, about the same age as this black-haired boy named Wanton Wu, led by a tall red-haired boy.

"Ah, I'll come, but let me take a sip of water first." With a wave of his hand, he took the kettle from his waist and began to fill it. That's right, this is the baby who was picked up by the miscellaneous soldier Dawu of the Sanctuary Ten years ago, such a child has only one fate, to become a candidate for a Saint Seiya who cultivates in the Sanctuary, and if he can't ignite the small universe, he may become a miscellaneous soldier in the Sanctuary like his adoptive father Dawu in the future. However, the miscellaneous soldiers of the Sanctuary may be happier than the Saint Seiyas, at least many of them have families - Davout, of course, he has a wife, and a lovely daughter, Mitra, who is a year younger than Wanton Wu.

"Ah, it's been ten years." The black-haired boy thought to himself, but soon he swept away his thoughts, jumped down, and threw himself into training. That's right, Wuwu is a traverser, but the mystery in the womb has made him lose a lot of memories, and he has no impression of who he was in the past, and the memories of before the crossing seem to be covered with a light veil, not only hazy, but also as if it was a story that happened to others. However, for the world he is in, he has known over the years that this is a sacred area established to protect the goddess Athena, who protects the earth, and it is the hometown of the saints.

Of course, he still remembers the famous comic of Saint Seiya, although many plots are probably a little forgotten after so many years, but the characters and settings are still remembered, but what he is difficult to determine is what era this is-the Holy Domain is quite closed to candidates like him, and the Sacred Domain is almost the life of the Middle Ages, and the candidates like him have no chance to go out and experience when this era is going to be-I heard my adoptive father Dawu say that this is to let them concentrate on cultivation, and when they reach the age of fifteen, Someone will teach them about the outside. If you become a Saint Seiya, you can enter and leave the Holy Land freely.

Coming to this world, Wu Wu is also very interested in the small universe or something, there are two Chinese characters on his swaddling clothes, and his hair and skin color, as well as his face are also Oriental, and the Sanctuary has saint warriors from all over the world, so he can naturally tell Dawu what the words on the child's swaddling clothes he picked up are, so Dawu took these two words as the child's name.

Although Dawu failed to ignite the small universe and could not become a saint warrior, he was still a loyal warrior of the goddess, and he was also a generous and gentle man, treating him like his own own child, but he also strictly honed his martial arts since he was a child, and wanted him to become a saint - the golden saint seiya did not dare to think about it, but he hoped to become bronze. In fact, after he grew up a little bit, after recovering his memory, he was also very interested in the small universe, and spontaneously devoted himself to cultivation.

Only after exercising the physical body to the extreme, can you ascend to the constellations in the sky, ignite your own small universe, and become a saint warrior. And the cultivation of Wuwu over the years has trained his body to a very strong point - in the outside world, a ten-year-old child may die if he exercises like this, but the Sanctuary is covered with Athena's small universe, which can make the teenagers and girls who cultivate constantly surpass themselves - as long as they have the will.

But it's not enough, if you want to become a saint warrior, even if it is the lowest level of bronze saint warrior, you must be at least fifteen or sixteen years old, but you have a dream - although his birthday is not clear, but according to the calculation of Dawu who picked up him, he was at most a month old when he picked up Wu, so if you count it backwards, his zodiac palace fell in the Cancer Palace.

He thought about whether he wanted to become a Cancer Gold Saint Seiya, although it seemed to be very weak, not a powerful Golden Saint Seiya such as the Virgin Palace, the Double Womb or the Sagittarius Palace, but after starting to cultivate, he immediately understood - not to mention the Golden Saint Seiya, it was already a dream come true for him to become a Bronze Saint Seiya after he cultivated to the end. "Five years to go!" Gritting his teeth, punching and kicking, he honed his martial arts under the leadership of the older candidate.

Finally, when the cultivation came to an end, a little girl took a towel and bread and ran quickly to the side of Yanwu, "Brother Yanwu, quickly wipe your sweat and eat something." Wu Wu smiled, and a warm feeling flowed in his heart, "Mitra, you also have cultivation, don't run to me often." He rubbed his sister-in-law's golden hair and said.

But what followed was a fight, and the character of the warrior was very good-tempered, and there was no opponent, but he drew the leader of the boys, Ford, who was the tall, red-haired boy, who was two years older than him. These Saint Seiya candidates have not yet comprehended the small universe, and they have not yet sensed the constellations or anything, and their fighting is all about their own strength and fists and feet.

Since most of these children were ordinary born residents of the Sanctuary and miscellaneous soldiers' families, there were no Saint Seiya teachers above them to instruct them, only regular public training classes of the Bronze Saints according to the Pope's orders, and no Saint Seiya would take them as private apprentices - they were too young or not qualified enough.

This point, Wuwu also understands - don't look at the saint seiyas are all hot-blooded teenagers, in fact, many constellation saints are from famous families, many constellation saints, especially the gold saints, most of them are reincarnated souls every few generations, these people have been saints for generations, but they can't remember their past lives after reincarnation. And the saints of certain constellations also have a special relationship with each other. As far as the memory of the wanton warrior is concerned, he is told that Gemini is always a pair of twins, and the lion and the archer are mostly brother saints, Aquarius and Scorpio always have a good relationship, and Virgo is simply monopolized by the Indian religion, and Aries is also monopolized by Tamil..... The only pity is that he doesn't know what the Pope's name is, otherwise he could have determined the era.