He didn't give himself any hints, and just sent himself directly to the battlefield of the gods, where there would be no corpses left in any minute, and asked her to find someone.
There was no hint, the only thing she knew was that if the person she was looking for appeared, she would know.
How do I know how I know?
At the beginning, faced with such a difficult task, Lamias refused in her heart, although her body was still quite honest (cowardly), but she still came anyway.
In fact, although the battlefield of the gods is full of dangers, Lamias has been relatively safe during this period of time... and even got involved in the battle for the Holy Cloth of the Crane.
"This person seems to be in the sanctuary now." Lamias was ecstatic at this time... As for the fight for the Holy Cloth of the Crane, it can go to hell!
As long as she can accomplish anything, she will return to the original time... What could be more attractive to her than this reward?
there is none left!
At this time, Lamias even wanted to leave the trialist maze as soon as possible, then pursue the feeling in her heart, wander around the sanctuary, and rush in front of the mission person as soon as possible.
"I give up! I give up this fight!" She slammed the animal skin map to the ground. In the passage of the maze, Lamias raised her head and shouted loudly, "I give up this fight for the Holy Clothes."
, please let me leave the Labyrinth of Trials! Dear Lord Silver! Dear Lord Gold! Please let me leave!"
She didn't know who was responsible for monitoring this area, but there must be someone hiding in the dark, silently watching the battle, so it was right to scream.
"Lord Silver! Lord Gold! Anyone can do it, can you hear me!" Lamias raised her voice again, "I give up this game voluntarily! No one is forcing me! Sir!!"
"You...give up?"
Finally, after shouting continuously, Lamias got a response... The voice of the response gave her a familiar feeling. She turned around immediately, only to see a man in white standing in front of her with an indifferent expression.
behind.
Musa!
The chief of gold in the Zodiac, the man closest to God... From the temple guard guarding the remains of the former Crane Saint, Lamias already knew the true identity of the man in white.
"Yes, Lord Musa!" Lamias did not intend to get too entangled with the other party...even though Musa had helped her awaken the seeds of power.
To an ordinary fighter, this would be a huge favor...but for Lamias, this huge favor is not as good as the opportunity to return to the original time and space.
She... does not belong to this era, has no sense of belonging, only constant fear and hesitation.
"Why give up?" Musa was silent for a moment, then frowned slightly and said in confusion: "As long as you pass through this area again, you can enter the final battle for the [Icefield]. Your current condition is pretty good, not bad.
People who don’t have the chance...to awaken the seeds of power have a firm mind, and you are not a character who will give up easily."
"I am!" Lamias said without concealing it at this time: "I will surrender to the strong, and I will also bully the weak. I am more afraid of death than anyone else! I am a typical type who bullies good and fears evil. You
Absolutely unimaginable bad woman, that's what I'm talking about! I can't continue this challenge, I can't bear this hardship, knowing that the final winner will definitely be the seed player trained by the Sanctuary, why should I act as a foil?
Their green leaves? I won’t get any benefit at all! Therefore, you shouldn’t have any expectations from me… You can even take back the power seeds you gave me!”
Facing Lamias's rapid-fire reasons, even though the chief of the Zodiac had a state close to that of a god, he opened his mouth slightly at this time.
After a while, Musa shook his head and said calmly: "Although the difficulty of this challenge is very low, your ability to get here has proven that you have a certain level of strength. Moreover, before the challenge started, it was already stated that this time
There will be no casualties in the challenge. The silver and gold hidden in the maze are not decorations. They will ensure the safety of every challenger."
"I can't bear the hardship!" Lamias said with a tough attitude: "Unless the holy robe is placed in front of me and I can inherit it directly, I can't continue! I'm too thirsty, tired and hungry!"
Musa shook his head and said: "Only by winning the final challenge can you get the Holy Cloth."
"Isn't that enough?" Lamias said quickly: "There are no regulations in the sanctuary that do not allow challengers to give up automatically! Even if it is gold, one cannot ignore one's will!"
"In the past, it was indeed not the case." Musa shook his head at this time: "But now it is. Challenger Lamy, listen, you are not allowed to quit in the middle of the challenge, you can only choose to go to the end, and you must try your best.
Otherwise, you can only stay in this maze and wait for the next opening."
Lamias was stunned for a moment.
Musha has disappeared, but something is left on the ground... Lamias frowned, opened the thing left by Musha and took a look, and suddenly dozens of alpacas were flying past in her heart.
.
"Have I offended you?!"
fall!
What Musha left behind was some food, which was exactly what happened to Lamias: she was hungry and tired and couldn't bear the pain!
But she quickly picked up the food that fell on the ground, and it felt so delicious as she ate it.
"Look at what this golden chief means, if I don't break through this maze, why don't I even think about leaving?" Lamias couldn't help but think depressedly: "Is there something wrong with this plot?"
At this moment, a huge force suddenly came, and Lamias felt as if she was involved in the whirlpool of the sea. Her entire body was pulled up and quickly sucked into the depths of the maze passage.
When she came back to her senses, she felt a moment of coldness that seemed to freeze her soul... The surrounding area was actually a vast expanse of white.
【Icefield】!
The final area for the Holy Cloth Contest!
Lamias couldn't help but feel... stupid!
…
deep.
"Lord Musa, what are you doing?"
"I have my own idea..."
The silver warrior fell silent for an instant... In the sanctuary, as the chief Musa, his words were almost equivalent to those of a goddess.
…
…
Sanctuary, in front of a big mountain.
The entrances to the so-called Labyrinth of Trials are at the bottom of this mountain... and are actually connected to a strange alien space.
At this time, near an entrance to the trialist maze, a figure like a furry servant slowly dropped down. When the white-haired girl was hung and placed on the ground, the black shadow on her face finally came to an end automatically.
Untied.
"Do you know that I am my boss's most beloved little wife? If you treat me like this, you are not afraid that I will put on your shoes in the future?" The girl with short white hair sneered at this time and said: "Come on, come on, tell me quickly
I'll give you the number in the Ark of the Covenant. When I get back, blow the pillow and ask the boss to take it out for me and use it to light the sky lanterns!"
"If there is really a next shop owner." Miss Eleanor said expressionlessly at this time: "I am really worried about his future life."
The white-haired girl... Nero sneered and said: "I am proficient in thirty-six plots, seventy-two postures and one hundred and eight body positions. After my boss got me, he was so happy that he took off. The plane took off every day.
Landing, why are you such an old virgin/female/slut who only knows how to behave!"
"It seems that your training is still lacking." Miss Eleanor shook her head, waved her hand again, and blocked Nero's mouth.
But Nero seemed to have expected it. When the black shadow wrapped around her mouth, her forehead suddenly split, and a mouth grew out, "La la la la la, are you stupid? I'm all over my body now.
They all have mouths! If you have the ability, you can beat me to death! I just use this unique skill to make my boss so happy... If you can do it, you can do it! A little bit, a little bit!"
In places other than those that were tied up, lips were growing one after another, and Nero's voices were constantly overlapping...it looked quite scary.
Miss Eleanor's eyes trembled slightly, but she, who always had a textbook demeanor, quickly calmed down and said coldly: "I can't help but wonder if you are one of those guys who call themselves the Old Dominators.
Descendants.”
Nero...Nero continued to stick out his tongue.
Miss Eleanor's face became colder and colder, and with a wave of her hand, Nero was thrown directly into an entrance of the trialist maze with a huge force.
"The master asked me to tell you that the opportunity for you to go back is inside... Go back if you can. He has... not been able to take care of it."
With that said, Miss Eleanor waved her hand again and shot something in Nero's direction.
Looking at Nero who had completely disappeared from the entrance, Miss Eleanor slowly breathed out. At present, even she has too many doubts... Ever since, this black soul who calls himself Nero, comes from the future.
since its emergence.
She did hear a lot of things from Nero's mouth. When Nero was thrown into the small world that she had to hand over to the goddess Athena for cleaning, he had been cursing crazily and talking a lot.
"I am not the future head maid."
"Youye..."
"In this case, then I will train the future head maid more... Hehe, how can my student let such a vulgar woman compete with him?"
Miss Eleanor suddenly covered her mouth and smiled... turned around beautifully, disappeared beautifully and left.
…
The moment he was thrown into the labyrinth of the testers, the black shadows that sealed Nero's body were directly disconnected... Nero, who was free, turned around flexibly in the air and landed quickly, finally no longer in the doggy style.
She rubbed her wrist and looked at the surrounding environment casually. The last words Miss Eleanor mentioned still rang in her ears, but Nero pursed his lips, obviously most of them didn't believe it.
However, since Eleanor sent herself to this place, there must be something here.
While she was imagining secretly, Nero felt like something was coming from behind her. She instinctively stretched out her hand to catch the thing and took it into her hands. Nero's face couldn't help but become weird.
This thing was clearly the remote control that brought her to this time and space. To be precise, it was Lao Ha's remote control.
"This thing..." Nero held the remote control in his hand and was silent for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying, "It's so hot!"
But she came here through the remote control, and it seems that she can't return through it. Maybe she has to hide this thing. The safest place is naturally to take it with her.
Without saying a word, Nero opened his mouth and swallowed the thing into his body.
start up?
The moment she caught the remote control, with her usually mean-spirited character, she pressed it several times immediately, but there was no response.
"The [shop owner] here said that it needs to be recharged... Where can I get energy back?"
While thinking about it, someone suddenly appeared in front of me... and women in twos and threes came or walked out from inside.
Nero lowered his head and pondered for a while, and the muscles on his face began to twist. The next moment, he changed into another appearance and blended in with the women who came out.
They did not leave this place completely, but just found a place to rest at the exit... and discuss it.
Competition for holy clothes, loser...
Twelve houses, gold, silver...sacred realm.
Nero hid in a corner, silently listening to the discussion of these female warriors who had been eliminated because of their failure in the challenge. His eyes blinked again and again, as if he had encountered something incredible.
Saint Seiya?
I know!
Uncle Kurumada’s painting!
I’ve read it as a bl comic!
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance... Only two men wearing golden holy clothes were seen. The female warriors walking around slowly saw this and quickly fell silent.
Gold needs respect, so they restrain themselves one after another.
"It's the adults from the Scorpio Palace, and the adults from the Taurus Palace! Why are they here?"
…
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…
…
small town.
The clock fell, and the maid lady, who was holding Boss Luo's palm to see all the changes in time and space, suddenly had a strange look in her eyes, and even a strange look flashed across her face.
"What happened?" Boss Luo was thoughtful.
But the maid lady shook her head and whispered: "I just suddenly remembered something... Well, it's like something extra suddenly appeared."
"Memory?" Boss Luo lowered his head and pondered, "What memory."
The maid opened her mouth, but she never concealed anything from her master. At this time, she could only bite her lips lightly and whispered: "Some... some plots, postures and other things."
Plot and action?
Boss Luo was startled by the lackluster words, but he didn't pay too much attention because at this time, in his unique vision, the variables of current time and space were becoming more and more intense.
The maid lady was also attracted by the variables in front of her, almost all of her attention...but in her memory, some strange fragments still emerged from time to time.
Did you know that as a qualified maid, in addition to managing the master's daily life, it is also very important to manage the master's body!
You don't need to be a shop owner now, but in the future... you have to remember that you are the best!
Have you really...really learned these things before?
