(The quality of sleep is really bad. I slept for three hours. I woke up on one phone call, slept for five hours. I woke up on another phone call. After that, I wanted to sleep but couldn’t sleep. I was dizzy until now. Panda feels very bad now. I want to sleep but can’t sleep. I don’t know how to write. It’s a very annoying feeling. △, but Pandas still work hard to write and strive for... Let’s have two more chapters later! Brothers and sisters, please encourage pandas! The dizzy panda continues to write.)

By the bridge, Zuo Ling'er leaned on the guardrail and vomited constantly. Zuo Xiaoyou was beside her and gently patted her back.

Although she killed three people majestic before, when she came to her senses, she realized: Did I kill someone?

Then the stomach kept surging, and when they leaned against the bridge, they vomited, and it was dark.

Zuo Xiaoyou comforted softly: "Spit it out! Just spit it out. But don't feel guilty, because their purpose is to kill us. Don't forget what I taught you before, kindness to the enemy is cruel to yourself."

"Woo... uh... uh..." Zuo Ling'er spitted out all the vomit in her stomach and could no longer spit out anything, so she took the water bottle handed over by Zuo Xiaoyou, and rinsed her mouth while saying, "Dad, I'm fine, it's just the first time I'm killing someone, and it's a bit disgusting."

"You are the goddess of wisdom and war." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and said, "If someone knew that you had killed someone for the first time, you would definitely become a joke for people after dinner."

Zuo Ling'er bulged her mouth and was very angry, but the disgusting feeling disappeared.

"Don't worry! We won't laugh at you." A sudden voice came over. Zuo Xiaoyou and Zuo Ling'er turned their heads and looked at them. Four young men, who were about the same age as Zuo Ling'er, slowly walked towards them. The one who was headed was wearing a red leather jacket, dark trousers, short hair, holding the back of their heads with both hands, looking careless. He said just now.

"Who are you?" Zuo Ling'er was a little angry. It was so bad to eavesdrop on others' words.

"They are the Saint Seiya who comes back to protect you." Zuo Xiaoyou patted Zuo Ling'er's shoulders, looked at the four highly recognizable teenagers, and smiled: "Welcome to you back. Seiya, Zilong, Ginghe, Shun."

He paused: "Why is Ikki not here?"

"I'm sorry." A green-haired moment said awkwardly: "My brother is used to being alone, so he didn't act with us. But I think he must be watching us secretly now and will show up when he encounters danger."

"Iki, that guy, has always been like this." Seiya said disdainfully: "Arrogant, unsociable, and he is too lazy to talk to anyone."

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled faintly: "People with abilities always have special personalities, which is understandable."

"Thank you, Mr. Zuo, for your understanding." Shun breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, they are Saint Seiya who protects Athena. Even if they don’t like this kind of occasion, the goddess always shows up and says hello here! But not only did they not, they didn’t even come, which would be too disrespectful to the goddess.

Zuo Xiaoyou said, "It's good that you come back. Come on, let's go back to the city mansion, and let's talk about anything when you get there."

Although something happened here, the energy of the Castle Consortium can be easily solved. A terrorist can attack the Japanese Bridge.

On the other hand, Si Xiaoqiang and Zuo Xiaoyou, who returned to the Castle Mansion, sat face to face with each other, with a lot of food and drinks on the table, and while eating and drinking, they talked about what had happened in the past ten years.

It is different from the situation in the comics. The five strong men in this world have no emotional bonds. Ichikki has no grief of Esmerada, instantly no Jenny's care, Ginghe has no mother's concern, and Zilong has no Chunli's prayers.

And Seiya does not have a sister named Xinghua in this world. All the five strong men are free of worries and can sacrifice their lives for Athena at any time.

In addition, in the original movie, Saori and Seiya had a story about the beginning of emotions when they were young, but in this world, because Zuo Xiaoyou is with Zuo Ling'er every day, this incident did not happen, and Zuo Ling'er had no impression of Seiya. She had no impression, let alone had a good impression.

"But I really didn't expect it." Seiya looked at Zuo Ling'er and said, "Saori actually understood the small universe, and it's so strong."

"Yes!" said Shun: "We all felt it from a distance, it was really a very powerful small universe."

"The little universe is very gentle and kind." The serious Binghe also agreed with Zuo Ling'er: "It seems that you are really Athena's reincarnation."

"Does this still need to be suspicious?" Tatsumi, who was standing beside him, was furious: "I have been telling you that the lady is Athena over the years. If you need you Saints to protect her, how can you doubt the lady!?"

"Okay Tatsumi." Zuo Ling'er stopped him: "It's very late, you go and rest first! We will have a good talk."

"This... OK!" Tatsumi left unwillingly, and glared at Seiya viciously before leaving. Among the four small strong men, he was the only one who disrespects Tatsumi the most, and Tatsumi naturally had no good feelings for him.

After Tatsumi left, Zuo Xiaoyou asked Si Xiaoqiang: "Do you know how to reach the holy realm?"

In fact, Zuo Xiaoyou has found a way to enter the holy realm over the years, but he still has to hide his weaknesses. Occasionally, he has to give the five small strong men a chance to perform. Like today, Zuo Ling'er snatched the four small strong men's "business" so that the four small strong men have no chance to show their strength, so he should try to avoid it as much as possible in the future.

"This is simple." Seiya said: "As long as the four holy garments are gathered together, we can open up a channel to the holy realm. The four of us are just right."

"Then I'll be relieved." Zuo Xiaoyou nodded.

"What?" Seiya looked at him, "Does uncle want to go to the Sanctuary with us?"

"Can't I go?" Zuo Xiaoyou smiled.

"Of course not." Seiya waved his hand: "It's just that the Holy Land is very dangerous, uncle, you are an ordinary person..."

"Dad is not an ordinary person!" Zuo Ling'er snorted: "Dad is the most powerful person in the world, and no one can compare to it."

"Impossible, Impossible." Seiya waved his hands repeatedly: "Uncle doesn't even have a small universe, how can it be..."

A stream of air passed through Seiya's cheek, drawing a tiny wound, and blood also overflowed.

The four small strongmen were all shocked, and Zuo Xiaoyou said lightly: "Young people are arrogant when they have some skills, which is not a good habit."

Seiya stood up and looked at him in disbelief: "You..."

"Now I know it's amazing!" Zuo Ling'er said proudly: "If I were Athena reincarnated, then my father must be Zeus reincarnated."

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled faintly: "I am not Zeus, Zeus cannot be an oriental."

"That's Hongjun." Over the years, Zuo Ling'er has also learned about the myth system of the East. Of course, most of them are told by Zuo Xiaoyou. Pangu Kaitian is indeed the strongest person, but he died after Kaitian. No matter how strong a person dies, it will have no meaning. So after Kaitian, the strongest person becomes the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, which is undoubtedly.

"Dad is not that capable." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and turned his head to look at Si Xiaoqiang: "You have worked hard all the way. Have a good rest these days. After a while, let's go to the Holy Land together."

After saying that, Zuo Xiaoyou got up and left with Zuo Ling'er.

After the two left, Seiya sat down and still couldn't calm down: "That uncle... I couldn't see any movement. His strength is really unfathomable."

"And Miss Saori's small universe is also terrifying." Zilong said in a deep voice: "I easily killed three assassins from the Holy Land. I didn't see the actions at that time clearly."

"Neither." Binghe seemed to be very stimulating: "We have been practicing hard for ten years, but we are not as good as Miss Saori. So what qualifications do we have to protect Athena?"

Everyone was silent.

Seiya clenched his fists and shouted: "Not strong enough! Then we will try our best to become stronger! We are Saint Seiya! How can we be dejected because of a little setback in front of us? Zilong, Ginghe, Shun! Are you willing?"

The three little hero was so excited by Seiya's words that he was excited.

"Not bad!" Zilong stood up: "We are Athena's Saints, and we must never be defeated by the difficulties in front of us! We must continue to become stronger! Be stronger! It is so powerful that we can't humiliate the name of Saints!"

"Okay!" Seiya, Ginghe, Shun, and Zilong, the four little heroes held their hands tightly together, their eyes full of endless fighting spirit.

On the other side, in the study, looking at the surveillance screen, Zuo Ling'er's eyes were moved and she said, "Dad. I like them."

"All of them are very good young men." Zuo Xiaoyou nodded: "With them protecting you, Dad will feel relieved."

"It's too early for them to protect me!" Zuo Ling'er picked up a brush and wrote a poem on rice paper.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves.

"..." Zuo Xiaoyou knocked on her forehead: "You are cursing them all dead in the Holy Land!"

"No, I just want to express my tragic emotions." The uneasiness in Zuo Ling'er's eyes flashed: "Everything today is too sudden for me, and I'm not prepared at all."

"It's hard for you." A hint of distress flashed in Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes: "You are only sixteen years old, so you want you..."

"It's okay." Zuo Ling'er shook her head repeatedly and smiled: "As long as my father is by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly, but sighed in his heart: I'm afraid the day I left is right in front of me.

I wonder if I felt the melancholy in Zuo Xiaoyou's heart, Zuo Ling'er took his hand and said, "Dad, it's snowing outside. Can we go outside to watch the snow?"

"Why did you suddenly want to see the snow?" Zuo Xiaoyou smiled.

"Maybe it's a whim!" Zuo Ling'er's eyes were filled with hope: "Can you accompany me to see?"

This look made Zuo Xiaoyou feel a little uneasy. In fact, he had already discovered that since Zuo Ling'er heard of her true life experience in the morning, her eyes, including her mood, have changed.

That was no longer just the look and mood of my daughter.

Why are there such changes? Some words really cannot be explained clearly.

"Okay!" The big hand rubbed Zuo Ling'er's head: "It's very cold outside, wear more clothes."

"Yes." Zuo Ling'er nodded happily, went back to the bedroom to put on a sweater, and went to the balcony to watch the snow. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!