I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Ding Li was watching a play, but he heard Saga continue to order: "Xingya, Ding Li, I want you to go to Tokyo, Japan, and retrieve the Sagittarius golden holy clothes that are wandering outside."

The corner of Ding Li's mouth twitched, but he was complaining in his heart: "...Hey, Mr. Sa, your request is wrong!"

"Why do you want me to go out with Seiya, this is what the protagonist should do..."

Slow!

Saga wants to save his life?

The other party is letting himself escape from the sanctuary and avoid Heisa's pursuit.

Dude Sarah.

You are really hardworking.

"This is the reward I gave you, and this is what you deserve."

Saga came in front of Ding Li, took out a wooden box bigger than a palm from somewhere, and handed it over.

He warned: "This reward is quite special. You can open it after you go to Japan, and you can also pass it on to those in need."

"In addition... you must leave the sanctuary before sunset today."

Ding Li was silent when he took the box from Saga.

The small universe emanating from the other party is indeed completely different from the previous ferocity. It is powerful and full of justice, and it can even make people feel the bright and stalwart personality contained in it.

This is the true sense of "a man like God."

If Heisa convinces people with fists.

Then Lansa is convincing people with virtue, calm and powerful, and has the temperament of a leader.

With such a Saga as the pope of the sanctuary, the whole sanctuary will be vigorous and full of vitality, and it will look different. When the holy war comes, Athena will not have to rely on only five small powers.

Saga's nature is quite kind, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to climb up, or that he has no ambitions. Perhaps the negative personality Heisa is the embodiment of his own desires.

There is another way of saying that Saga's blackened personality is the work of the so-called gods.

Saga in a normal state rarely comes out for activities, and is suppressed by Heisha most of the time.

Now that Lan Sa finally came out, according to the information in the other party's words, Heisha will definitely appear before sunset.

I must leave the sanctuary as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty, please take care."

Ding Li put away the box.

I found that I didn't find any chance to make a move.

Lan Sa's every move seems peaceful and straightforward, but it is impeccable.

interesting!

It's a pity that such a powerful golden saint is a lunatic. I remember that he was controlled by a dark personality before he died.

It's really a waste of this strength.

As long as you find the golden holy garment that was wandering outside, I will definitely come back and bury you in the cemetery.

Let you be with the martyrs!

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In the cemetery, Pansy was crying, holding Sharna and crying so hard that she was dying.

In the morning, she underwent multiple rounds of physical examinations. Several golden saints took turns to explore her body with the small universe. It felt really uncomfortable.

Especially that Deathmask, the small universe was so cold that it almost made her faint on the spot.

Although there were no problems in the inspection results of several gold saints, the pope still placed her in the cemetery, and could not leave the cemetery for life, and could only be a cemetery in this life.

It's like imprisoning her.

"Hey, don't cry, life in the cemetery is actually good, it's better than staying with those stinky men."

"You don't plan to be a saint, this place will be very suitable for you, it would be nice to be alone, there are chickens, ducks, fish, and pigs by the way."

"It's all because those notes misunderstood His Majesty the Pope... hey..."

Sharna could only comfort the little girl in her arms.

She knew that the little girl was proud and arrogant in her heart, she wanted to climb up, and she didn't want to work hard to be a female saint. Now that she fell to the bottom, she must be very sad.

The more sensible and intelligent you are, the harder your fall will be.

Looking at the poor child, she sighed slightly.

How could such a cute little girl be a spy from the underworld?

Simply nonsense.

But since then, Pansy has returned to his jurisdiction, which is better than staying under the woman of the magic bell.

Hearing what Sharna said, Pansy cried even harder.

After experiencing the long-term torment of Ding Li's mental illness, she worked hard to climb to the Pope's side, and began to search for the sealed dead-sleeping double sacred cabinet. Now, as soon as she found some clues, she was directly thrown back into the circle by a piece of paper.

Now he has been imprisoned in the cemetery for the rest of his life, and the Anzi who stayed in the sanctuary has also been uprooted, and the pope has doubts about himself.

Even with hypnotic magic now, it might be difficult to open the situation.

Do we have to start from scratch?

Let alone suicide.

Seeing Pan Xi crying like he was dying, Ding Li smiled secretly.

Little girl, you don't even want to walk out of the cemetery in your life, I want to see how you mess around?

I don't write your identity on the paper, because I don't want you to guess who is the informer, Saga will judge it by herself.

It's a pity that I have to leave the cemetery and go on a business trip, otherwise I will definitely treat this little guy well.

There is a space for the underworld in the cemetery, and Pan Xi would definitely not be honest if she stayed alone in the cemetery, but she still had to put a curse on this little girl.

After Sharna left on a mission, Ding Li went to Panxi the next moment, planning to get some vaccinations...

###Chapter 82 Discovering a New Grave###

"Pansy, long time no see, do you miss senior brother?"

Ding Li stepped forward and stroked the little girl's head, looking amiable.

"I miss... I miss senior brother... Woooooo!"

He didn't dare to say NO, so Panxi cried even more fiercely, and several snot bubbles came out.

What a fart, I want to kill you with a fork.

Why are you still alive?

"Now it's just you and me in the cemetery. I really miss you, Pansy. It's been a long time since the two of us flew together."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little girl, Ding Li simply hugged her: "This is a happy meeting gift from senior brother. Do you remember the big plane spinning in the air?"

"No……"

Before Panxi could react, Ding Li had picked up her body, and then Ding Li made a 720-degree turn to charge her up, throwing her up.

Whoosh!

Before she had time to call for help, she flew over the cemetery like a shell.

"This... is this a meeting ceremony?"

"Before you leave, don't forget to play with me."

Pansy couldn't cry in mid-air.

This damn mental illness, let me fly when I meet you, if you fly like this, I will fall to my death... Help!

Just as Pan Xi fell to the ground, thinking that her life was not long, a strong figure appeared below. She was directly clamped by two large chest muscles and landed safely on the ground.

When I opened my eyes, there was a small pond in the cemetery in front of me, as well as farmland, chickens, ducks and fish, a peaceful pastoral picture.

Graveyard Farm?

Pan Xi was gently put down, and Ding Li patted her head and said: "You know, brother will leave the cemetery for a while, and when brother comes back, I hope this place will prosper, with flocks of chickens and ducks, and flocks of Pandoras."

"Pandora swarms?"

When Pan Xi was frightened, a few little piglets emerged from the grass in front of him, humming, looking like they were waiting to be fed.

"I tried to get a few more Pandoras, and I want to see them when my brother comes back, and then kill and eat them."

"So you have to be responsible for fattening them up and growing them strong. Otherwise, the senior brother will be very angry when he comes back. You know what will happen after getting angry."

Ding Li continued rubbing Pandora's little head with a very kind tone.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely do it."

Pan Xi's face was full of bitter gourd, but she still bit the bullet and agreed.

She knew the consequences of not agreeing to the other party, so she had better bear with it and send this lunatic away.

The lunatic brother next will go to Japan to get back the golden holy clothes. I really hope that this one will die and never come back.

"Another thing, you have to promise senior brother."

Ding Li pointed to the stone dumbbell on the other side of the grass and said with a smile, "Please train your chest muscles!"

"Brother... As I said before, I am a girl."

"That's right, it's because of girls that you need to train your chest muscles."

Ding Li pointed to his pectoral muscles: "When I come back, your pectoral muscles must be half the size of mine, otherwise, hehehe... Look at the pectoral muscles of Moling Shaerna and the others."

"Girls... are not called pectoral muscles."

Looking at this psychopath, Pansy has become numb.

Why wasn't this guy killed by the pope?

Why are you still alive in this world...