Jamil is located near the border between China and India, in the mountainous area with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters.

The air here is extremely thin, and even the locals dare not approach it easily.

On that mountain, there lives the Jamil tribe that has existed since the mythological era.

The characteristic of this tribe is the dot-shaped eyebrows. The warriors in the tribe are born with excellent telekinesis and are also good at telekinetic combat skills.

The current Pope Sage of the Holy Land, as well as Elder Bai Li, Aries Gold Saint Shion and others are all from this tribe, which can be said to be full of talents.

They inherit the skills of repairing the holy clothes that have been passed down since the mythological era, and have always been the most relied upon logistics support for the Holy Land.

Whenever the holy clothes are damaged and cannot be repaired automatically, the saints will bring their holy clothes here to repair them.

It is rumored that in the mythological era, the origin of the holy clothes came from the long-destroyed Mu Continent.

And the Jamil tribe is the survivors of Mu Continent.

At this time, on the mountain.

"Have you really made up your mind, Rang Ye?"

"Yes, Lord Shion! After all, there are not many people in our Jamil clan. Now, apart from you, there is only the child Atla, and there is no one else! And you are a Gold Saint, you can't focus on your children's love affairs! If I marry out, at least I can add some people to the clan!"

Rang Ye said, but there was a little sadness in her eyes.

Rang Ye

Not long ago, her beloved brother, Di Cao, unfortunately fell off a cliff and died. Although the Jamil clan are all excellent warriors, Di Cao is no exception.

But unless it is a warrior who has awakened the seventh sense, it is still easy to cause casualties if an accident occurs.

After all, warriors who have awakened the seventh sense of the human microcosm can enter the realm of light speed.

Humans in this state can already initially break the rules of physics.

Not to mention falling off a cliff, even if it falls from a height of 10,000 meters, they can survive firmly!

"But, is this really okay, Rang Ye? Your dream is not..."

Shiang hesitated, and Rang Ye also said with emotion: "Yes, I want to be an excellent warrior like you, Lord Shiang! But... It doesn't matter, those who survive always have their own responsibilities to fulfill! The Jamil clan cannot be without a future!"

"Then why not come to Atlantis! If you continue to live in such a barren place, one day, your clan will be on the verge of a dead end!"

"What!"

The sudden voice also broke the two people's thoughts.

Unconsciously, a strange man also appeared in front of them.

"What a huge microcosm, who are you?"

Feeling the huge power of the comer, Shiang's face changed, and he directly protected Rang Ye behind him, with a look of vigilance.

"I mentioned Atlantis, but you still don't know who I am? Are all the Saints now so stupid?"

"You are Poseidon, the Sea King!"

Hearing Poseidon's words, Shion's expression became more and more terrified, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

Behind him, Ye Ren was also shocked. She never thought that a god would appear in front of her.

Moreover, it was a great god like Athena and Hades - Poseidon, the Sea King.

"Your clan is unique. You obviously have excellent combat power and can find a place with rich resources to live in seclusion. Why do you want to tie yourself up? Athena is the same. She uses people to move forward and does not use people to move backward. Your clan has contributed so much to the Holy Land and the earthly world. It is time to rest and develop the population!"

Shion's face changed a little, and he couldn't help but say: "This is our clan's business, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Really? Then, let me ask you a question, Shion, what materials are needed to make your Saint Seiya's holy clothes?"

"Orichalcum, Gammanion, and Silver Star Sand... Why are you asking this?"

"No, I just want to know the source of these materials!"

"As for the materials, of course, it is Art..."

Before Shion finished speaking, he was stunned and his face changed drastically.

"That's right. The three materials, Orichalcum, Gammanion, and Silver Star Sand, actually all come from Atlantis, which I created! Since the mythological era when Zeus left the heavens, the first holy war between the Sea Realm and the Sanctuary was fought by me, and the Atlantis alchemists combined these three materials to create the scales. The Sanctuary, led by Athena, was defeated, so they recruited alchemists from Mu Continent to imitate the scales and create the holy clothes. Your ancestors stole a lot of materials back then, otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to do it.There are 88 holy clothes!"

Poseidon said with a hint of sarcasm, which made Shion speechless.

Gamanin and Silver Star Sand are not mentioned for the time being. This Orichalcum steel can be said to be a unique dream metal in Atlantis, which can't be found anywhere else.

Therefore, whether it is their clan or the Holy Land, they must have done something shameful like stealing, otherwise, there would be no origin of holy clothes.

You know, this Orichalcum steel is also called "mountain copper" and "sacred steel", which is a metal that only gods can use.

It is like crystal and is also the hardest metal in the world.

Armor made of Orichalcum steel is stronger than any metal.

Swords made of Orichalcum steel are more powerful than any metal, and are even enough to create the world.

"Well, the past is over, and I'm not here to blame. Anyway, your clan's skills and potential are still good. Continuing to survive in this corner is simply a waste of life. In this case, why don't you develop in my Atlantis? I will allocate a piece of land for you to live well and recuperate!"

"Don't worry about this, Lord Poseidon. Although this place is extremely barren, our clan can still be passed on! After all, difficult places are the best places to hone people's will!"

"Master!"

Seeing Bai Li coming, the Shion people were also happy.

The two brothers Sage and Bai Li are the most senior in the Jamil clan today.

Sage is not to mention. As the Pope, he has no extra energy to take care of Jamil's affairs.

But Bai Li is different. Although he is also very busy, he is in Jamil after all, and occasionally he can help the clan deal with some problems.

"It's really heartless, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have plenty of time, and it doesn't matter if I spend time with you! "

"You..."

Bai Li, who originally thought he could send Poseidon away, also changed his expression, as ugly as if he had eaten a fly!

"Hey, Rang Ye, right? Since you are planning to get married, why don't you marry me? Let's happily give birth to a group of demigod children!"

Poseidon said with a smile, which made Bai Li, Shi Ang and Rang Ye speechless!

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