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Let's see who is afraid of whom!
"This... is another empty tomb."
Putting down the shovel, Ding Li pouted.
There are many empty tombs in the huge sanctuary cemetery. Because of the age, the bones in many tombs have decayed due to time. Although the bones in the tombs are intact in the perception of thoughts, they have completely lost their strength.
The moment the tomb is repaired, the bones in the tomb will also crumble, which is equivalent to doing it for nothing.
He originally wanted to build a few more tombs, learn more attribute tricks, and maybe find a golden saint's tomb, but the result was almost nothing.
Ding Li has already taken it for granted. Ever since he discovered the Saint-cloth Tomb, he has been in a black hand state. He has never found any good graves, and the attributes he has extracted are pitifully few.
"Ding Li, Senior Brother Ding Li, the Pope has summoned you!"
Not long after, Casios' voice came from the entrance of the cemetery.
"what?"
Looking at Casios rushing over, Ding Li wondered and asked loudly: "Casios, did you make a mistake?"
"I'm a cemetery keeper, why does the Pope want me?"
"Brother, the Pope called you to attend and asked me to call you."
Cassius repeated the Pope's order.
"It's time to come..."
That's right, Pope Saga began to find trouble for himself.
This guy is really vengeful.
I have also fought, and I have escaped the hidden arrows. Now let's fire the guns.
It is easy to block open spears, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows.
I have dodged the arrows in the back, but am I still afraid of the arrows in the open?
Putting on his cloak, Ding Li arrived at the designated square without saying a word.
Along the way, figures wearing holy clothes came from all directions, including Seiya.
Many saints hurried on their way, and under the acceleration of their figures, they turned into human-shaped lightning bolts and gathered towards the square.
Everyone knows that two alarm bells ringing means that the situation is urgent.
Ding Li was long overdue and was the last one to arrive.
Before he could stand still, he saw a blood-stained silver saint panting there, half-kneeling on the ground and reporting loudly to the lofty Pope: "I... the Italian advance team has encountered an attack from an unknown force. The silver saints are all gone... only the silver saints headed by Sharna are missing..."
Everyone around heard this and frowned slightly, their expressions frightened.
Unexpectedly, the advance team of Silver Saints sent by Italy was attacked again.
Ding Li frowned slightly, Sharna's disappearance is not good news.
Is this an encounter with a ghost fighter?
The Pope looked at the magic bell and gave an order: "The commanders of this combat mission are the Silver Saint Demon Bell of the Aquila Constellation and Mesti of the Lizard Constellation."
"The saints whose names are selected will be sent to Sicily, Italy for combat missions to find the missing silver saints and resolve the crisis in Sicily."
"Mesti of the Lizard Constellation."
"Moxis of Moby Dick."
"Adrien of Canes Venaticus."
"Daddy of Cerberus."
"Dio of Silver Musca."
"Derry Mi in the Arrow constellation."
"Hercules Allegedi."
"Seiya of Pegasus."
"Gravekeeper Ding Li."
"The people named to participate in this operation."
At the end, everyone was taken aback.
No one expected that the pope would send seven silver saints in one go this time.
In addition to the bronze saint Pegasus Seiya, there was even a gravekeeper sent out.
After hearing this, Ding Li immediately rolled his eyes at His Majesty the Pope.
Saga is so ridiculous that he even sent himself, a tomb guard who doesn't even have a holy cloth, to perform combat missions outside. Is this to train himself, or to harm himself?
And...he actually asked the magic bell to be the commander of this mission.
Doesn't he know that the relationship between himself and the magic bell is like fire and water?
After seeing the little face of the magic bell, he was already listed on the must-kill list by the other party.
Going out on a mission this time, Sister Moling will definitely find fault.
After the Pope made the announcement, he gave Ding Li a meaningful look, then turned and left.
Mo Ling inspected the crowd with eyes, and was about to issue orders, but her eyes stayed on Ding Li, and a hidden murderous intent pervaded the air.
Ding Li was silent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, very calm, with an expression that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
"Ding Li, you performed very well in the Saint Cloth competition last time."
"His Majesty the Pope intends to let you participate in the training."
"This operation is dangerous and no one will be responsible for your safety."
Mo Ling spoke without showing any affection and was very indifferent.
Ding Li knew that this was a challenge to him, and made it clear that he wanted to wear small shoes for him.
He simply replied: "I'm just a cemetery keeper, and after I leave, there will be no one guarding the cemetery. I'm worried about the cemetery."
"Worried about the cemetery? I will ask Casios to temporarily guard the cemetery and take care of the cemetery."
Mo Ling chuckled: "I advise you not to think too much, anyone who disobeys the pope's order, even a saint, will be executed directly."
"..."
Ding Li shrugged his shoulders, and Saga made it clear that he wanted to die.
It is easier to do it outside than in the sanctuary.
Forget it, take one step at a time.
No matter where you are, no one can threaten you except the Golden Saint Seiya.
Even if Saga himself came, he is worthy now.
Looking at the magic bell again, many saints surrounded him.
The magic bell has a hot body, and its popularity in the sanctuary is similar to that of Sharna. It is rumored that many saints are suspected of pursuing the magic bell, either sending flowers or giving various gifts.
Even Chong's figure is quite attractive, and the magic bell's appearance is also very high.
It's a pity that in Ding Li's eyes, a woman like Mo Ling with her own charm is definitely a troublesome beauty and a stumbling block to the explosion of the small universe.
The other party can't wait to kill himself now.
Ding Li suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but look at the magic bell, and saw the pair of beautiful eyes under the other's mask looking at him, their eyes were hot, as if they were discharging electricity.
Could it be that his muscular body is so masculine that Sister Mo Ling fell in love with him?
No way……
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At the Athens International Airport in Greece, a group of strange passengers appeared.
Carrying huge metal boxes on their backs, they walked into the Athens International Airport with no expressions on their faces, passed through a special VIP channel, and boarded a special-class Boeing 747 flight.
The leader of these people is a woman with a graceful figure. The woman is wearing a mask. She is not tall, but her figure is uneven, her proportions are very good, and her short skirt is fluttering. She is very eye-catching, enough to make any man think about it.
"Who are they? Only the head of state and the richest man can take this plane. Do these people have any special background?"
A blond flight attendant on the plane looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help asking the captain beside her.
This temporary captain has just joined the crew, and I heard that he is very experienced. He is a senior pilot who was specially sent to fly this plane. What do you think he knows?
"They have special identities, and they are probably no worse than those big shots. According to my understanding, there are some powerful and hidden forces in the world..."
The captain, with gray temples, kept a secret about the profound, and with a charming smile on his lips, he personally welcomed the weird people carrying the metal boxes in front of him to board the plane.
"That's right. There is a Boeing 747. The stewardesses wear short skirts and stockings. All of them are blond and beautiful with long legs. Aurora has obvious feminine features. She is so beautiful."
"Sure enough, it's the style of the 80s."
Ding Lidong looked around and was the last person to board the plane.
Along the way, he could feel a strong exotic atmosphere.
This is the first time he has left the sanctuary since he crossed, watching the young and beautiful European stewardesses and Europeans with various hair colors coming and going.
It feels really good.
There is a sense of sight of traveling abroad.
And everyone enjoys the most advanced VIP service at the airport, there are beautiful and tall stewardesses serving with smiles along the way, and even special police security.
It was like receiving some big shots, only the reporters from three floors inside and three floors outside were there.
This is the sanctuary's authority.
It is estimated that every country in the world is under the control of Saga.
Power is awesome!
rumbling...
The roar of the Boeing 747's engines was loud.
As the plane took off, the trip to Sicily officially started...