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Chapter 1127 My father Zeus, my elder brother Russell

Zoe closed her eyes tightly and stopped talking. She released her mental power and left her body, trying to wake up the 'corpse' that had slept like a dead pig.

The dead body is Perseus, who cheated continuously and walked into the Temple of the Sun, and was recognized by the Golden Cloth of Leo. In the process of conquering the Golden Lion, he was seriously injured and fell into a deep coma.

Russell felt that the Titan bloodline still had potential that could be tapped, and wandering on the edge of life and death was the best opportunity for Perseus to break through his own shackles, so he did not awaken it.

It's definitely not because Perxiu's words and deeds are too ridiculous. Russell is afraid that after he wakes up, he will talk endlessly about Tintin and lower the IQ of the entire sanctuary.

Perseus, who was in a coma, realized his potential. To outsiders, he looked like a corpse covered in blood and solidified scabs. In fact, he was healthier than anyone else.

While sleeping, his Titan bloodline awakened, his physical strength further strengthened, and he had reached the threshold of 'god'.

Here, Zoe uses her spiritual power to awaken Perseus.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the thread of mental power left the body and before it touched Perseus, the golden lion would defend its territory with countless golden lights as if it had been provoked.

Huge golden light spurted out, and several golden threads swept through the main hall of the Lion Palace. The shock wave spread out in a fan shape, covering the three of Delmore.

When the crisis struck, Delemore turned around without thinking, held Zoe in his arms, and used his broad back to block the impact of the dancing golden threads.

In the flash of bright light, the blood line behind Delmore broke, and he fell to the ground while holding his sister.

Vibius' face turned pale. Facing the sudden golden light, his eyes were full of despair. He turned on the marquee and looked back on the short nineteen years.

Suddenly, his eyes changed, and his dull face suddenly turned cold and ruthless. He jumped repeatedly while being surrounded by golden beams, and his agile movement speed was staggering.

Appearance determines the lower limit of a person's handsomeness. On this basis, temperament determines the upper limit of handsomeness.

Vibius fought back in a desperate manner, throwing out more than a dozen of his previous five-turn hairpins in a handsome manner, and then...

After banging his head against the wall, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

When the light beam dimmed and disappeared, Delemore knelt down on the ground in a cold sweat, put down Zoe in his arms, and immediately turned pale as he touched the wound on his back.

“Zoe, are you okay?”

"I should say this. You are injured. Don't move. I will treat you."

Zoe couldn't see, but she could 'see' better than anyone else. She walked behind Delmore, untied his torn clothes, and gently stroked his scarred back with her fingertips.

It's amazing that wherever the fingertips pass, cells divide and grow rapidly, and granulations fill the gaps, allowing Delmore's wounds to be completely restored.

After doing all this, Zoe was sweating profusely, panting lightly and lying down behind Delmore.

Delamore carried his sister on his back, not daring to get close to the golden lion anymore. He walked slowly backwards and left. When he found Vibius in the corner, he frowned suddenly.

He had guessed that Vibius was not that simple before, and now it seemed that he was even more so, a very strange person.

“Zoe, who is Vibius?”

"He has two souls, and the one hidden deep inside is extremely powerful, but..."

Zoe frowned and continued to explain: "It's strange that a strong soul is suppressed by a weak soul. This is probably the case."

Delmore shook his head, too lazy to meddle in his own business, so he cautiously took a few steps forward to wake up Vibius.

"Hey, is this the underworld?"

Being pushed awake by Delamore, Vibius was still a little confused. When he found that he was still alive, he burst into tears with excitement.

"It's good to be alive!"

After sighing, he asked doubtfully: "What happened just now? Why did Leo's golden cloak attack us?"

Zoe told the reason and looked at Perseus who was sleeping dead: "If I guess correctly, he has been recognized by the Holy Cloth and has become the Golden Saint of Leo."

"That is to say, the injuries on his body were caused by the Holy Cloth..."

Vibius' face was stiff. If this was the Golden Saint, then he probably couldn't do it.

He thinks that his body is too delicate and delicate to withstand severe abuse.

Vibius wants to become a Golden Saint, not for love and justice, nor to protect the peace of the earth. It is just out of idleness.

He came from a privileged family and had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He lacked goals in life and felt that everything he did was boring.

So, when I heard that there were twelve golden holy clothes in the sanctuary, I came to join in the fun.

It's best if you can get a golden holy cloth. You can use it to show off. It doesn't matter if you can't get it. "I almost became a saint before" can also be used as bragging rights.

To put it bluntly, this is a rich second generation looking for excitement.

ee=(?o`*)))

"Alas~"

Vibius sighed: "If that guy can wake up now and let me wear Leo's golden holy clothes for once, I am willing to give him half of my family property."

"Are you rich?"

"Well, my parents will be in charge!"

"..."

Delmore nodded, estimated the approximate price in his mind, and doubled the escort fee tenfold.

Just as the three were about to leave the Lion Palace, the golden lion once again bloomed with golden light, and its shoulder pads, leg guards, breastplate, helmet and other parts turned into streams of light and rushed towards Perseus.

The latter stood up, wore the golden holy robe of Leo, and transformed into shining gold on the spot.

As the golden light flashed, the dried blood scab on Perseus' body was peeled off by the golden light, revealing his handsome facial features.

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were dull and empty, as frightening as a dead fish, creating boundless pressure.

"Oops, this Leo Saint doesn't seem to be easy to talk to."

Vibius felt sad and he didn't want to die yet.

"Hey, where am I? What happened just now? Did I fall asleep again..."

Perseus's dilated pupils began to focus. After he woke up completely, he shouted: "It's over, the Leo Saint Cloth is gone. The one that was still there just now...my challenge has failed!!"

∑(°Д°(°Д°(°Д°;)

Suddenly seeing a Saint who passed the test and was recognized by the Leo Golden Cloth, I was a little excited, but if I took a closer look, I thought it was weird, it was better not to have seen it.

"Hey, the Holy Cloth is on me... I'm a Saint!?"

Perseus scratched his head with both hands and realized that he was wearing the golden holy robe of Leo, and he started to panic again.

"..."

Vibius covered his face in silence, taking back what he said before, if this is the Golden Saint, then he can do it too.

"Are you three new trialists?"

Perseus puffed up his chest, got a new toy, and walked up to the three Delemores like a show off: "Don't think about Leo's golden holy clothes, there are twelve... eleven... in the Temple of the Sun... Huh?"

, how many pieces are there..."

Perseus vaguely remembered that Russell said that there were twelve golden holy clothes in the sanctuary, and also vaguely remembered that he saw thirteen golden holy clothes in the Temple of the Sun.

So, which one did he remember wrong?

Once Perseus starts to show off his IQ, not only the Sun God, but also the King of the Gods will tremble.

The three of Delemore were completely stunned, and their awe for the Saints disappeared instantly. Vibius rubbed his hands and took a few steps forward. He smiled and said: "Leo Saints, my name is Vibius. Can you please

Are you lucky enough to know your name?"

"Hahaha, this is easy to say."

It was rare to be so respected by someone, and Perseus smiled broadly: "My name is Perseus, my father Spyros, my mother Marmara, my eldest brother Luo..."

"That's enough, that's enough."

Vibius hurriedly interrupted, thinking that the threshold for selecting a Saint was just this, and said with a respectful expression on his face: "So you are Perseus, and you are indeed worthy of your reputation."

This time he had really heard it, and he felt that Perseus's name was very familiar, but his memory was a bit fuzzy and he couldn't remember who it was.

None of this is important. Vibius rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Perseus, regarding this Leo Golden Saint Cloth, I think..."

"What do you want to do? The holy clothes belong to me."

Perseus immediately showed a vigilant look on his face, covered his chest with his hands covering his holy robe, and stared at Vibius as if he were guarding against a thief.

"You misunderstood. The Holy Cloth is yours. No one dares to compete with you. I just want to..."

"mine!"

Don't talk, I know it's yours!

That is to say, he couldn't beat it, otherwise Vibius would have already grabbed it. He spoke quickly, fearing that Perseus would interrupt again: "That's it, I have had a dream to wear the golden holy garment since I was a child, so as long as you

Let me wear the holy garment once and I will give you a lot of money."

"Oh, you are rich?"

"He didn't, but his father did."

Delmore spoke up, simply and crudely restoring what Vibius had said before.

"It's such a coincidence that I don't have money either, but my eldest brother and my wife are very rich. On the day I got married, my eldest brother brought a gold mountain as a gift, and it's still in my wife's palace."

Perseus said, stretched out his hand and gestured: "That golden mountain is about this big, maybe a little bigger."

"..."x3

Invisible pretense is the most deadly!

When a fool talks about how much money he has at home and a queen as his wife without any bragging, anyone will suffer a knowing blow and secretly regret how unfair God is.

For example, Vibius felt that he was a poor man for a moment. He laughed a few times and wiped the sweat from his head: "Perseus, let me ask, who is your eldest brother?"

Perseus was very proud and said: "My eldest brother Russell!"

"It turns out that your eldest brother is Russell, and he really deserves his reputation."

Vibius nodded repeatedly: "What a coincidence. The name of the Sun God is the same as your elder brother. Now you have become the Saint of the Sun God. This is really...too..."

As he spoke, Vibius froze and turned back stiffly to look at the Delemore brothers and sisters, not only crying but also laughing.

(′д`σ)σ

"He, he... said that his eldest brother's name is Russell, the same as the Sun God. What a coincidence!"

"Yes, my eldest brother is the sun god, the god of war Russell, and I am his younger brother Perseus."

After Perseus finished speaking, his aura was slumped, and he sighed: "I am very happy to be the eldest brother's younger brother, but when I think that my biological father is not Spyros, but Zeus, I am a little unhappy."

(?_?)

Vibius burst into tears immediately. If this was the Golden Saint, then he probably wouldn't be able to do it.


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