Hiding Pamercat from Athena, Russell threw it to Pope Chiron. In this way, except Cancer, Libra, Scorpio, and Aquarius, all the other saints of the zodiac were in place.
At the foot of the mountain to the east, testers continued to arrive, and Russell asked Chiron to spread the news so that the talented young girls could seize the time.
There are only four pieces of golden holy clothes left, don’t wait until they are out of date!
Holy Cloth is not a computer game, and there are no computer games in Olympus. There is not even WIFI. Naturally, there is no such thing as "come early to enjoy, come late to enjoy discounts, and arrive late to get freebies."
I believe that when this news is released, it will definitely stimulate a large number of people and speed up the process of filling up the Golden Saints.
Because of the distance, even if all the Golden Saints are full, there will definitely be missing talents.
To these people, Russell could only say sorry. Sometimes, living close is also a strength.
If you still have any doubts, please consult Pope Chiron for details, and the tool man will give you a satisfactory answer.
In addition, the final interpretation right of this event belongs to Sanctuary!
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"Eat! Open them all to me to eat. After eating, I will run around the sanctuary ten times to warm up!!"
At the foot of the mountain to the west of the sanctuary, three large pots were boiling, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of meat.
Russell stood behind the cauldron and asked ten golden saints, including Chiron, to prepare their breakfast. Anyone who dared not eat would report to the Sun Temple tonight and he would personally tutor them in their homework.
No need for men, men go to the Papal Hall.
A group of people looked sad. If you only smelled the smell, the aroma from the three large pots was so fragrant that it made people lick their fingers and swallow their saliva.
But the color, flavor and flavor were all present, with ‘color’ ranking first. When everyone saw the rolling cauldron clearly, their stomachs started to churn and they found it difficult to swallow.
The soup is as dark as ink, with a thick layer of white meat fat, and is embellished with mottled red oil. It can be called the top dark cuisine.
The long-lost big pot cooking.
In the three cauldrons, there are the flesh and blood of the three-headed hell dog, the brains and snake head meat of the Hydra, and the flesh and blood of other monsters, all of which are top-quality ingredients.
Because the food cooked in the big pot didn't look good, a group of golden young men were reluctant to eat it. Chiron, who was well-informed, frowned and said nothing, suspecting that Russell had poisoned the pot, otherwise it wouldn't be so dark.
"Brother, you forgot to add white phosphorus!"
Perseus raised his hand to speak. He wanted to eat glowing food.
"Shut up, you go first."
Russell was furious and pointed at Perseus and asked him to go out of the queue. It was high-quality food, and it could strengthen the body after eating it, but he met such a group of ignorant people.
"Hey! I'm not hungry!!"
"get out!"
"Brother, you don't love me anymore..."
Russell's order had to be obeyed. Perseus stepped forward with a grimace on his face, looking at the bubbling sea bowl with black foam in his hand. With a heroic expression on his face, he held his nose and drank in one gulp.
"How about it?"
Russell asked quickly, just like stinky tofu smells bad and tastes good, he needs a person who can set the pace and stimulate the enthusiasm of others.
A group of golds held their breath, wanting to hear Perseus's opinion. If the taste was good, they promised to obey the sun god's words.
If that didn't work, they said that the Sun God would give in after a severe beating.
"Ugh, it tastes so bad..."
Perseus' face became even more bitter, and he filled a large bowl with trembling hands. As far as he could see, it was all pieces of meat.
"It tastes so bad! I have never eaten anything so bad. It feels like I swallowed a fireball and my stomach hurts..."
Perseus shed tears as he spoke, and at the same time did not forget to eat meat.
"..."xN
It tastes so bad but you still eat it so delicious?
"It tastes too bad. Don't touch it. Just let me go."
After devouring another bowl, Perseus put down the bowl, grabbed a large pot, and drank the meat and soup directly.
“Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons————”
(?￣?￣?)
"Ah~~~"
"It tastes really bad!"
Perseus complained, threw away the empty pot, turned to look at the other two pots, and said impassionedly: "Don't move. If you eat one pot, you will eat. If you eat three pots, you will eat. Just let me, Perseus..."
"Get out of here, you!"
Russell flew up and kicked Perseus hard in the face, directly kicking the shameless son of Zeus far away.
"Damn it, why didn't I realize before that this idiot is pretty good at acting?"
Russell secretly thought that he was worthy of being a descendant of Zeus. No matter how low his IQ was, he still had a heart to lie. He waved his hand and told the other golden saints to eat quickly.
"I'll go first!"
Chiron took a deep breath, took the sea bowl and ate happily. After finishing the meal, he wiped his mouth and said, "There is a problem, but I can't taste it, so...have another bowl."
"..."xN
This time no one believed it. Chiron, who had always treated people sincerely, lied without conscience. It can be seen that these three pots, no, two pots of dark food may look ugly, but in fact they are extremely delicious.
A group of gold people rushed up noisily. The men on the left and the women on the right divided the two large pots. The fat meat covered with red oil entered the mouth, and their eyes immediately widened.
"It turns out there are such delicious things in the world. In comparison, what did I eat before?"
"I know, it's..."
"Vibius, shut up!"
"..."
Almost at the same time, everyone changed from chewing slowly to eating wildly, with greasy mouths and no concern for image.
"Brother, I'm back... Damn it, you bastards didn't even leave me a mouthful of soup."
Perseus ran back and saw Vibius holding the pot with both hands and pouring the last drop of soup into his mouth. His eyes were red and he wanted to fight him desperately.
"How can everyone have the nerve to let you suffer alone with such unpalatable food!"
Essex snorted coldly, and while taunting, he ducked in front of Vibius to protect him.
Then there is no more...
As the medicine began to take effect, a group of people sweated on their foreheads and their whole bodies felt warm, as if they had endless strength.
Russell said that they would continue tomorrow, so he asked Chiron to take the lead. A group of people ran ten laps around the sanctuary. After warming up, they started sparring.
After doing this, he turned around and left, heading to the forging room.
The flesh and blood of monsters comes from orders from Zeus and Athena, and will be replenished by other gods in the future.
Russell is convinced that, let alone this group of outstandingly qualified Golden Saints, they are just a bunch of pigs and can be fed to become the overlord among pigs.
"Sun God, wait a moment."
Chiron quickly caught up with Russell and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This morning, a very talented child came to the Lion Palace. I want to ask for permission..."
"You can make the decision as long as you like, and don't doubt who you choose. Since I asked you to be the pope, I will trust your vision."
"Thank you for your trust, but I still think it would be better to ask for advice."
Chiron shook his head slightly. It was precisely because of the high authority of the Pope that he had to use his power more carefully. This was the basic quality of a subordinate.
Especially the selection of the Golden Saints, the Sanctuary's card characters, and the Sun God's bodyguards, must be made by Russell.
"It's really troublesome, tell me what's so great about him?"
Russell curled his lips, seeing Chiron's worry, and stopped embarrassing him.
"Her name is Dimel. She has outstanding talent, comes from a poor family and is determined."
Chiron waved his hand and opened a light curtain. In the picture, a good-looking girl walked slowly on the stone steps, watching the progress, and was about to arrive at the Libra Palace.
"good!"
"You also think..."
"Yes, the legs are quite long, and the face is okay, but a bit flat. It's not a big problem. It's worth cultivating only if you grow it up with one hand!"
"???"
"Ahem, I was joking, but you took it seriously!"
Russell clenched his fist and coughed twice: "Chiron, it's up to you. I hope she is the Golden Saint of Aquarius. If not... I won't force it."
"I, I understand."
Chiron had something in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not. After thinking about it, he decided not to say it. He wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and quickly moved away from Russell.
Counting Dimel, there are already five female Golden Saints in the Sanctuary. The hand of evil may leap over the Pope's Hall at any time and reach out to these five Golden Saints.
Chiron realizes that the task is arduous. In order to prevent the five people from being destroyed by the devil's claws, he must be on strict alert at all times, especially at night, and the number of night patrols must be increased.
Just thinking about it made him feel a little sad. The Sanctuary was founded, and the Golden Saints were still in their growth stage. The biggest threat was not from the outside, but from within. No one would believe it!
"Tch, there's no humor bacteria at all."
Russell gave Chiron a middle finger as he walked away. This pope is no good. He is not a bitch at all and needs a period of training.
When one day Chiron secretly walked into the Temple of the Sun carrying a sack containing a human-like object, and then silently stood guard in front of the door, his thoughts would be mature and he would be worthy of the name of Pope.
Not far away, the wonderful music of the piano came. Russell looked for the sound and found that it was Ai'e wearing the silver holy robe of Lyra.
Although he is not strong enough, he is motivated and knows that hard work can make up for his weakness. After receiving the Silver Saint Cloth, he never gave up his practice and maintained contact with Lyra around the clock.
“It’s good to study hard and practice hard, but it’s not good to work behind closed doors.”
Russell suddenly appeared next to Ai'e: "I wanted to keep you as a flower vase and listen to you play songs when I have nothing to do. It seems that I underestimated your competitiveness and didn't want to be compared with those young girls.
"
Ai'e didn't say anything, and she knew very well that as soon as she spoke, Russell would immediately find every opportunity to make some sarcastic remarks, and completely squeeze her out.
"For questions about music, you can ask Qi Long. Although his thinking is rigid and he doesn't know much about flexibility, he has extensive academic knowledge and knows a little bit about everything."
Russell pointed out: "The new Sagittarius Golden Saint Pamukkata is also a good player in music. You are both women, so it should be easy to become friends. If not, I will be shameless and go to Athena.
Help you ask for the authority regarding music."
"How can you say it so easily? After all, it is divine power. How could Athena..."
"possible!"
Russell nodded: "You may not believe it. When I went to the Holy Mountain last night, Athena confessed to me, but I rejected her. But if I betray a little bit of sex, it won't be a problem to get authority."
Ai'e:(?_?)
That's right, she doesn't believe it!
"Would you like to make a bet?"
Russell raised his eyebrows: "If I betray my hue and successfully get back my authority over music, you will have to make up for the part of my sacrificed hue."