Seeing this scene, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but wonder: "Don't you all celebrate traditional festivals?"

"Of course you can? How come you can't?" Ruolan looked at him with wide eyes, as if she were looking at an alien.

"Then what festivals do you celebrate?" Yin Shiqi asked confused.

"Of course it's the same as here in Greece? Otherwise, how can we celebrate it?" Ruolan said confidently.

The words of this compatriot are getting more and more strange.

"Same as Greece?"

Hearing this answer, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but be stunned. It was really beyond his expectation.

After pondering for a moment, he confirmed again: "Is the entire East the same as Greece, or are you locals the same as Greece?"

Hearing this, Ruolan gave him a strange look and said, "Hey, which remote area did you come from? Why do you even ask me such an idiotic question?"

"The glory of the gods shines on the world, and we naturally want to be like a country of gods like Greece."

"Not only us in the East, but all countries in the world celebrate the same festivals as Greece. Only a few remote areas retain some strange customs and habits."

"You couldn't be more likely to come out of that kind of place, right?"

After saying that, she looked at Yin Shiqi playfully, thinking she had guessed everything.

"Well... that's right, I come from a remote village and have never been outside. Coming to the Holy Land is also a special accident!" Yin Shiqiang replied with a smile.

After hearing Ruolan's story, he suddenly realized that in this world ruled by Greek gods, everything would be dyed with Greek colors.

The East, his former homeland, may no longer be the East he knew.

Although the name is the same, the geographical location is the same, and even the people who grew up on that land are the same, their beliefs are probably different from mine.

The compatriot with black hair and yellow skin in front of him may no longer be his compatriot.

Perhaps, he was just a foreigner who looked very much like his compatriots.

Realizing this, Yin Shiqi's fiery heart to see his compatriots gradually cooled down.

Ruolan was very surprised to see that his smiling face was no longer smiling, and he had even become a little cold.

"Hey, you..."

At this moment, Corvus Garmian came back.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he said to the two of them with a dark face: "Let's go!"

On the way back to take a shower, he fell eight more times.

In terms of the Saint Seiya's reaction ability, a fall and a fight was completely impossible, but for various reasons, it just happened.

There is no doubt that it's that damn bad luck again.

He felt itchy with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

I can only keep everything in my heart and pretend that nothing happened.

"This guy seems to be in a bad mood! It's like someone owes him money!" Seeing his ugly face, Ruolan couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"What do you think?"

Yin Shiqi rolled his eyes at the girl.

Ruolan stuck out her tongue and kept talking.

Looking at the bright holy clothes on the two of them, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but remind him: "I said, you two are going to just wear the holy clothes and show off all the way?"

"What do I want to ask you about this? Why aren't you wearing holy clothes?" Ruolan asked, pointing to the casual clothes he was wearing.

She noticed from the moment they met that Yin Shiqi was not wearing a holy robe.

She originally wanted to ask, but Yin Shiqi took the lead and asked a bunch of incomprehensible questions, so she forgot about the matter.

Now, when the other party brought up the topic of holy clothes, she couldn't help but think of this original question.

"Yes, why are you not wearing the holy robe? You didn't forget it in the sanctuary, right?" Garmian asked equally curiously.

Perhaps Ruolan had forgotten the previous unhappiness and did not curse him in her heart. Since coming back, he has not encountered the previous bad luck again and his mood has improved a lot.

"How could I have forgotten the Holy Cloth in the Holy Land?" Yin Shiqi raised his left hand and shook his finger in an indicative manner.

The two of them immediately let go of their sense of consciousness and examined it carefully, only to discover that it was a ring finger transformed from a holy robe box.

There is no doubt that it is Yin Shiqi's Great Lord's Cloth.

The holy garment has a certain ability to change. The user can inject the power of the small universe and adjust the size according to his own body shape.

The same is true for the vestry box that holds the vestments. It was originally made of leftover materials from the vestments.

Yin Shiqi injected his own small universe and changed the shape of the holy robe box.

"Then why don't you wear it?" Ruolan asked curiously.

Yin Shiqi said seriously to the two of them: "Moses the Ceti and Walker the Jackal have been missing for nearly three months in the Nile River Basin."

"The Pope suspects that they have been killed."

"If this is true, it means that a very powerful enemy has appeared in the Nile River Basin."

"It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. We don't even know who the enemy is. If we rush in so hastily, the result will definitely be very dangerous."

"I suggest that everyone take off their holy clothes first and investigate in secret."

Changing the shape of the vestry box not only makes it easier to carry, but also has the effect of concealing one's identity.

After all, if they carry such a big box, everyone will know that they are saints, and it is no different from wearing holy clothes.

"I agree!"

Garmian nodded and immediately took off the holy clothes he was wearing.

All the metal parts on his body were seen leaving the body one after another, reorganizing into the shape of a crow on the top of his head, and then the holy robe box hidden in the parts of the holy robe appeared, sealing the holy robe again.

After Zamian was injected into the small universe, the holy robe box turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand, turning into a key.

Seeing that the two Silvers had already made up their minds, there was no point in Ruolan insisting on the Bronze one.

She reluctantly took off the holy robe and finally turned it into a rabbit-shaped pendant to hang around her neck.

However, without the restraints of the solemn holy clothes, this girl looks a little more lively, not at all like a warrior who practices asceticism in the sanctuary.

"Don't fall into the sea, stupid crow!" Ruolan glanced at Garmian playfully, then the burning little universe jumped up and glided away towards the south.

Yin Shiqi shook his head helplessly when he saw it, and jumped into the air to follow, leaving only Garmian still on the ground.

The mouth of the Nile River is in northern Africa, and Africa is south of Europe, separated by the Mediterranean Sea.

Although the journey is long, for the Saints, crossing the ocean is like crossing a ditch, and they will arrive in an instant.

You know, it takes about thirty-two and a half hours for the speed of sound to circle the earth.

Although Ruolan's strength is not strong, it is still close to five hundred times the speed of sound.

In other words, it only takes Ruolan four minutes to circle the earth.

And from the Holy Land, across the Mediterranean Sea to the African continent, it is less than one-tenth of the length of the equator.

If there was no ocean barrier, it would not have taken Ruolan thirty seconds to reach Africa on foot.

At this speed, it is not impossible for Ruolan to sprint and glide across the ocean.

Not to mention Yin Shiqi, who has a speed of 100,000 times the speed of sound.

For him, crossing this distance is as simple as eating and drinking.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to use too much force, otherwise you will rush to Antarctica.

Because of Ruolan's words, Garmian was a little hesitant.
Chapter completed!