Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

"Galon, isn't your way of judging tormenting me?"

Milo felt itchy and said angrily, "Tell me, how much do you want to charge? How about I give you a grain of silver star sand? It's very valuable!"

"What use would I have for that?"

Jia Long shook his head, pretended to think about it, and said:

"How about this? I just arrived at the Holy Land today and I don't even have a stone bed. How about you go to the opposite mountain and carve a stone bed for me, and then I will continue to tell you this story?"

"You... that mountain is more than ten miles long, and the rocks on it are as hard as iron. I'm not a brute force fighter."

"Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me if it's okay or not. If it's not okay, forget it."

"you……"

After a brief psychological struggle, Milo finally couldn't resist the desire in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go find Shura. That guy is good at doing this kind of rough work, but you must finish telling me the story when I come back."

"Don't worry, I always keep my word and never cheat anyone."

Jia Long said, patting his chest.

After getting a positive answer, Milo immediately ran out of the stone house in a hurry and went to another stone house not far away to find Shura.

Wait until Milo leaves.

Aphrodite, who had been pretending not to care but secretly listening with his ear tilted, asked curiously:

"Garon, what happened next? Was the female teacher hurt? These boys are going too far!"

"Too much? Aphrodite, you have a very unique way of thinking. Why don't you say that this teacher is too willful?"

"Mom said that being willful is a woman's specialty! She is a beauty, why can't she be willful?"

"Can beautiful women just do whatever they want?"

"Beautiful women can really be willful!"

"Well, I won't argue with you anymore. Anyway, if you want to continue listening to the story, go find me some water and food. I've been walking and fighting all day. I'm starving!"

Jia Long waved his hands, too lazy to argue with Aphrodite anymore.

But Aphrodite still persisted:

"Why, do girls have to pay for listening to stories?"

"Girls will be charged, of course. Thank you."

Jia Long rejected Aphrodite coldly. He said, "Just kidding! It's natural to pay for listening to stories. What does it matter if you are a man or a woman?"

Is it easy for me to make up a story?

Speaking of Aphrodite, although he has realized that he is a boy, he is still willing to live in the world of girls. He is really hopeless!

after an hour……

Milo came in panting, carrying a huge stone bed, sweating profusely from exhaustion. This job was indeed a bit arduous for him.

"That bastard Shura said he would help me move it down, but he just ran away after chopping the stone!"

On the other side, Aphrodite also came in with a pot of water and a piece of black bread. Although he was not sweating profusely, his face was full of pain.

"In the entire training camp, only Arudiba has food. I used a whole bottle of rose oil to buy this piece of black bread!"

While complaining, the two men set up the stone bed and handed bread and water to Jia Long.

"Galon, now is the time for you to fulfill your promise, right?"

"I'm starving. I'll eat something first."

Jia Long picked up the black bread and took a bite. With a "crunch" sound, he almost broke his teeth. He couldn't help but look at Aphrodite in surprise:

"Are you sure this is bread and not a brick?"

"Everyone is eating this. Do you want to eat foie gras caviar? This is a holy place!"

Aphrodite snorted, "The Pope said that only a tough environment can cultivate outstanding fighters. So, not everyone can eat enough even if it's black bread. Each person only has one a day. Only Arudiba can help in the kitchen to have some in stock. If you don't want to eat, just starve!"

"I go."

Jia Long was speechless. Although the training was a bit hard in Sparta, the food and drink were good, at least the basic dignity of a noble was maintained.

I didn’t expect that the sanctuary would be so austere and simple to such an abnormal degree!

How can one live like this?

"Don't be picky. This is how the Sanctuary is. You'll feel much better in two years."

"Why does the Sanctuary want to improve the food?"

"Who said we should improve the food? The food has not changed for more than 200 years. What I mean is, after two years you will get used to it, and your teeth will be trained so well that you can chew even stones!"

Jia Long ate the black bread like grinding his teeth.

Milo and Aphrodite were already impatient and shouted urgently, "Galon, you've eaten, you've drunk, and you've got a bed, can we continue our conversation?"

"Okay, next, a guy named How Poor appears..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 9 Teaching! Unscientific Microcosm (Part )

"How poor?"

"Well, he is also a teacher in the school. He is dark and handsome. He has always had a crush on Yui Yui. He secretly accompanies her to work overtime every day and waits silently outside the classroom just to see her more."

"At the critical moment, Duo Qiong rushed in and punched Yuan Zhi, the leader of the group of boys, in the nose. Yuan Zhi was bleeding and his nose was crooked. It was like a sauce shop, and salty, sour, and spicy flavors came out..."

"How poor! He turned around and kicked another boy, Yongci, right in the eye socket and brow. The cracks in Yongci's eye sockets were cracked and his black pupils burst out. It was like a colorful silk shop opened, and red, black, and purple were all blooming..."

"At this time, Lin Tian, ​​the strongest among the boys, hugged Duo Qiong tightly. At the critical moment, Duo Qiong elbowed Lin Tian in the temple with his backhand, and it was as if he had performed a water and land martial arts ceremony in the whole hall, with chimes, cymbals, and gongs ringing at the same time..."

"In the end, Duo Qiong successfully beat the group of boys away, saved the beauty, and walked out of the classroom hand in hand with Yui, and lived a shameless and happy life."

"Okay, that's the end of the story. We're even now."

Jia Long finished his speech in one breath, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water, then looked at Milo and Aphrodite with a smile.

"Right here?!"

Milo's hair stood on end, as if he had spent a month's salary on a fake product. He glared at Jia Long with gritted teeth:

"I've already moved the stone bed here, and you're just going to tell me this?"

"what happened?"

Jia Long calmly asked Milo: "Is there any beauty in this story?"

Milo was stunned: "This... exists."

"Is there love?"

“This… yes.”

"Any action?"

“This… yes.”

"That's it, it has beauties, romance, and action, what else can you not be satisfied with? Isn't such a rich story worth your broken stone bed?"

"I……"

Milo was speechless. He suddenly realized that the other party was right. The elements of this story were indeed rich. The beauty, love, and action completely met his requirements, but...

He still felt like he bought a fake!

Moreover, he always felt as if he had heard the fighting scenes that followed somewhere before.

"You get what you pay for. I offer fair prices and never cheat anyone. I am such an honest businessman."

"You...Galon, if I can beat you, I will fight you!"

Seeing Milo was angry, Jia Long laughed again. He patted Milo's shoulder comfortingly:

"Milo, if you don't find this story satisfying, I have many more exciting stories here. When I have other needs in the future, I will tell you a story about knights fighting infantry. There will also be beauties, love, and action~"

"Knights versus infantry?"

"You know."

"You mean..."

In an instant, Milo's heart began to burn again, as if a small universe was burning.

the other side.

Aphrodite was very satisfied with Jaron's story. He folded his hands and showed a silly expression:

"I really hope to meet a dark horse prince like him, who understands me, loves me, and protects me silently. No matter how willful I am, he won't get angry. No matter how spoiled I am, he will just smile. No matter what unreasonable requests I make, he will try his best to satisfy them. For me, he can give up everything..."

The more Aphrodite thought about it, the more excited he became. He looked at Jaron and Milo with longing:

"This is my prince!"

"This isn't your prince, this is your daddy!!"

Milo interrupted unhappily.

All his frustration turned into cold water poured on Aphrodite.

Aphrodite exploded.

"Milo! Can you speak human language?"

"Isn't this human speech? It's better than talking in your sleep, you damn sissy!"

"You pervert, I want to duel with you. Today I will definitely plant a poisonous rose on your body!"

"Come on, I'm not afraid of growing chrysanthemums!"

In an instant, the small stone house became chaotic again.

Looking at Milo and Aphrodite chasing each other around the room, Jia Long leaned against the wall with his hands as pillow, struck a comfortable posture, and watched the battle between the two poisons with great pleasure.

"Speaking of which, being young... is great!"

……

Jia Long slept very soundly that night.

He hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. He had been living and eating with Saga for more than a year, and Saga might have an attack at night, which always made Jia Long nervous and unable to sleep well.

The darkness hidden in Saga's heart is so terrifying!

This is also the reason why Jia Long’s mental and physical skills are not weaker than Saga, but he still cannot defeat Saga.

Jia Long even suspected that it was not another personality at all, but another person.

Even, another... God!

Every time Jia Long defeats Saga in the Mirror of Time and Space, he starts to doubt his life!

Early the next morning.

Jaron, who had overslept, was awakened by Milo and Aphrodite.

"Garon, how can you sleep more than a pig? Hurry up and get up, it's time to go to training!"

"Training? Shouldn't we have breakfast first?"

"Breakfast?! There is no breakfast in the Sanctuary. For more than 200 years, there has only been one piece of black bread every day."

"No way?"

“His Holiness the Pope said that only harsh environments can cultivate outstanding fighters, and hunger is also a form of practice.

He also said that the ascetics in the East drink white dew in the morning and eat blue clouds in the evening. I am not very proficient in Eastern languages, but it probably means that they drink northwest wind every day. "

"Uh, is this the Holy Land or the Holy Prison?"

There was no other way. Even if he wanted to curse in his heart, in order to gain strength, Jia Long could only adapt to the local customs.

The training place is still a large canyon with broken walls and ruins.

When Jia Long and the other two arrived, the other nine people were already waiting there. They all looked as listless as they were, especially Arudeba. The originally dark-skinned guy had a pale face from hunger.

"I didn't expect that starvation could whiten your skin..."