Chapter 35: Memories Pisces' encounter with the virgin

"He's a good friend of my uncle, and his name is Japafica." Ashmida smiled faintly and couldn't help but fall into the memory.

Back then, he came to the Holy Land with Bai Li, and as soon as he arrived at the Holy Land, Bai Li took him to meet the Pope, who knew that when they just stepped into the Virgin Palace, the Virgo Golden Holy Clothes hidden in the depths of the palace actually emitted a strong small universe and flew towards Ashmida, and instantly dissolved and dressed on Ashmida. As a result, Ashmida was identified on the spot as the Virgo Gold Saint Seiya of this generation. However, the previous generation of Virgo Gold Saint Seiya has long since died, and no one can guide Ashamida to cultivate, so Ashamida can only rely on his own exploration, so he nests in the Virgo Palace every day to meditate, refine the small universe, and silently temper his body. Such days are also fulfilling, but! The food is really too bad, the bread and water are so light! And it's black bread, Nima's black bread! Bad taste of black bread! That's it, what's even worse is that the housing conditions are too simple, it's just a stone house and a stone bed! Even the table is wooden!

"I'm going to be crazy like this." Ashmida said this, and then he began to wander aimlessly, and those holy guards saw Ashmida and knew that it was the Golden Saint Seiya of this generation, so they didn't dare to stop it at all, so they could only turn a blind eye and let Ashmida pass.

Ashmida walked to the foot of the mountain and accidentally smelled a rich floral fragrance.

"Huh? This scent, roses? Ashmida sniffed, and showed a curious look, he was curious about why there was such a strong scent of roses here, so he followed the scent.

"What are you doing!! Do it again!! ”

"Yes!!" Just as Ashmida felt the scent of roses getting stronger and stronger, indicating that he was getting closer to his destination, suddenly a sound came into Ashmida's ears.

"Anyone?" With such doubts, Ashmida stepped into the garden of roses.

Suddenly, a strong wind shot towards Ashmida, and Ashmida's keen senses had already alerted him in advance, but unfortunately, Ashmida's immature body at the moment could not keep up with his spirit, and he was still attacked. Ashmida only felt a tingling pain in his right arm, but when he covered the wound with his left hand, he realized that it was actually a rose that stabbed him.

"What people?! Jabfika! Your rose has hurt someone! A magnetic, mature voice came into Ashmida's ears, and in the next moment, Ashmida felt that his right arm was being grabbed.

"What!!" Another immature voice came into Ashmida's ears, and the voice was full of panic and self-blame.

"I'm very sorry, kid, but my disciple's mistake led to the loss of your life." The mature voice was full of grief, self-reproach. Ashmida felt himself embraced by a warm embrace, and the scent of roses rushed to his nostrils, making his head dizzy.

"Really......... Sorry ........." may be that Ashmida's dizzy expression is misunderstood, and his mature voice is choked up and constantly blames himself.

"Bang!"

"Right...... I'm sorry...... I...... I ........." Suddenly a soft sound came into the ears of Ashmida, who was dazed by the situation in front of him, and in Ashmida's perception, a young man knelt down, despite the fact that his immature knee was stabbed by the thorns of roses, and continued to repent to Ashmida with a face full of grief.

"Stop!!" Ashmida finally broke out, and he let out a loud roar that shocked all the two people around him, one big and one small.

"What the hell is going on? Why was it that I was just stabbed by a rose and felt like I was going to die? And who are you?! Ashmida asked three questions in one breath, and then he pulled the rose out of his arm with pain. Whew, fortunately, the piercing is not deep, otherwise it will be troublesome, Ashmida took the rose and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You......... It's okay? After a long time, a mature voice mixed with joy and doubt asked.

"Well, of course it's fine." Ashmida nodded as a matter of course, and then asked a little strangely, "It's just that being thorned by a rose isn't so strict, right?" ”

"Are you really okay?!" The immature voice asked happily.

“……… I'm fine......" Ashmida's head flared up, and he finally calmed down and said lightly.

"Great!" ×2, accompanied by two cheers, one mature and one immature, Ashmida felt that he was being hugged by two people, one big and one small, and he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Later, he knew that these two people were the Pisces Gold Saint Seiya Rugnis of the previous generation and his disciple Ya Bai Fika, and they also knew that Ashi Mida was the Virgo Gold Saint Seiya of this generation, and then they told Shi Mida that they were shocked because Ah Shi Mida was hit by Ya Bai Fika's Demon Palace Rose but nothing happened, after a series of tests, it was finally concluded that Ah Shi Mida is actually a rare poison neutralized physique, and all poison and the like have no effect on Ah Shi Mida at all, After learning of this result, Ashmida didn't say anything, but Rugnis showed a moving expression.

Finally, Rugnis said meaningfully, "Ashmida, please be friends with Jabfika." ”

Then, the friendship between Ashmida and Jabfika continued uninterrupted until that day, when the news of Jabfika's death reached his ears.........

"Uncle?! Uncle?! Immersed in the memories of the past, Ashmida was shaken awake, and it took him a while to react, and he said with a smile: "Little love, what's wrong?" ”

"Uncle, why are you suddenly in a daze, and you are still in tears." Little Alice pointed to Ashmida's face in surprise and asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Ashmida touched his cheek and found that it was wet, and then he knew that he had just shed tears, and he smiled bitterly, people always like to remember the past when they are old.

"It's nothing, Uncle just remembered what happened before." Ashmida wiped her tears, touched Alice's little head with a loving face, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Ai, how is it today, can you understand the star puppet line?" ”

"No........." Alice said with a low bow, very gloomy. Half a month ago, Ashmida completed the revision of the Star Puppet Line and taught Alice, but Alice didn't know why she always couldn't grasp the essence, and she was always a little bit worse, which made Alice very depressed.

"Well, I've prepared delicious black tea and snacks, do you want to eat them?" When Alice was gloomy, a large warm hand was placed on her head and gently stroked. She looked up, and her eyes were met by the gentle smiling face of the man in front of her.

"Hmm." Alice nodded slightly, smiling widely. After she left the demon world, in addition to seeing the outside, she also experienced another kind of warmth, a person she didn't know gave her a sense of home, this feeling, is the so-called father's love.