Shaori-size zero inflatable doll, is a product I made with unspeakable malice and evil thoughts. He used restricted grade materials that were currently not circulating in the market and entrusted the Citoho Corporation to secretly produce them. Whether it was the quality, craftsmanship, feeling, or surface temperature, it was enough to pass off as the real thing. The production combined high-tech and the legendary cultivation of mysterious refining techniques, making the doll's skin even more lustrous. His eyes, limbs, and even the joints of his entire body could move, and his lips and other important parts were all vivid and lifelike. Even the hair on his body was fine. This could no longer be considered an object. This was art.
The great Poseidon was deceived by a small inflatable doll. One could imagine the anger and depression in his heart. Sensing that his divine dignity had been provoked, Neptune did not hesitate to set off a tsunami to vent his anger. Countless creatures in the ocean ran around in an attempt to get away from this terrifying power, but as long as they were in the ocean, all their efforts were in vain. Countless lives were slaughtered by the Sea Emperor's anger. Who should be responsible for this endless slaughter? Although Poseidon was the one who attacked, I was the one who started the fight. I reckoned that this huge amount of karma would eventually fall on me.
Poseidon was furious and summoned his weapon, the Poseidon Trident, ready to destroy the doll that fooled him. But when his eyes fell on the doll, he was moved by its beauty again and couldn't bring himself to do it. Yes, who wouldn't feel sad and annoyed if they wanted to destroy such an artistic masterpiece? After a few attempts, he finally stopped. Helplessly, he put away his weapon and looked at her in front of him with mixed feelings. He looked around and found that there was no one around. He went forward and picked up Shazhi No. 0. He ran back to his bedroom at the speed of light. That figure's actions looked a little... sinister.
Let's not talk about the great and sacred Lord Poseidon's interaction with Yarn Zero. We turned our attention to the Fairy Palace. The ten-man team of Sanctum led by Shazhi arrived at the Norse Fairy Palace leisurely. Hiluda, Freya, and the God Warriors led by Jagu Fled welcomed them outside the Fairy Palace. From the expressions of the leaders of the two sides, it was impossible to tell that they were enemies who had fought to the death just now. Instead, they were like sisters who were close to each other, with friendly smiles on their faces. This was the highest art of a leader. Even if he wished for the other party to die on the spot, he must not show any unnatural expression on his face.
To quote a phrase often used by the media, both the host and the guest reached a consensus in a friendly atmosphere and agreed to work together for. After the meeting, Hiluda kindly invited Shazhi to stay in the Immortal Palace so that he could take the initiative. Shazhi reluctantly agreed to take advantage of the situation and then held a banquet to entertain the guests. I had no interest in these things. Ever since I tasted the so-called western delicacies at Julian's birthday party, I had no good feelings for these luxurious and wasteful things. I tasted the sweet and sour red wine and watched it sway in the glass. I really didn't understand why people would praise such things.
Although the atmosphere of the banquet was very lively, I had been wandering outside the venue. Firstly, I didn't like it. Secondly, I didn't dare to let my guard down against the Skeleton God Warrior Alubelisi, who was supposed to be coveting the position of Hiluda. I had a premonition that the Rebellion of the Heavenly Palace was definitely related to him. Perhaps it was because of psychological factors, but when I saw Alubelisi's calm and confident figure, I always felt that his gaze was constantly flickering, and his brows were slightly furrowed as if there was something in his heart that he couldn't let go of.
The banquet passed by while I was looking at Arubelisi. After returning to the dormitory arranged by the Fairy Palace, I lay on the bed with my eyes wide open. I kept recalling everything that happened today and all the details about the Fairy Palace in the plot. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the skeleton man was repulsive and harboring ulterior motives. Although I also knew that it was unfair to determine a person based on my feelings, I was not sure and felt uneasy. In the end, I could only explore the Fairy Palace at night.
Midnight, when the rats are active, I use my small universe to help myself become invisible.(This was a move that mimicked the chameleon's unique skill), I quietly jumped out of the window. Why didn't I use the door? Because there would be a sound when the door was opened and closed, and there would be a click when I stepped on the floor. Although my stealth skill could block the sound to a large extent, it couldn't completely eliminate it. If I met the Saint Seiyas who were known for their sharp hearing and vision, I would definitely be exposed. Therefore, I could only use the outdoor environment of the Northern Europe's wind and snow as a cover to quietly approach Hiluda's residence.
I felt like I was becoming a thief. First, I went to the Kido Financial Group to steal the Holy Garment. Then, I went to Shazhi's boudoir to steal her Divine Power. Now, I went to Hiluda's place to report my affair and get evidence. I really had fallen. After walking for a while, we finally arrived at the window of a hall. This was the place that Hiluda had pointed out when he led us to visit the Immortal Palace during the day. It was the meeting hall where Hiluda made decisions, similar to the Shangshu room of the Qing Dynasty emperor. The door and windows were tightly shut, but I could sense three unusual small universes from inside. Two of them should be Hiluda and Alubelisi. Who was the remaining one?
It was snowing outside, so if I wanted to enter through the window and door, I would inevitably attract the attention of the people in the hall. However, this was not difficult for me. My gaze fell on the tall chimney on the roof. In order to withstand the cold winter, Europeans built fireplaces in their houses. The space inside the chimney was enough for a person to crawl. Otherwise, how could Santa Claus give gifts to children? Of course, comparing what I was doing now to Santa Claus was enough to embarrass him. I crawled slowly in the fireplace. Firstly, I was afraid that I would make too much noise and people would notice. Secondly, the ashes on the inner wall were a little thick. Although I wasn't a clean freak, no one wanted to be dirty. I followed the wind and smell that came towards me and finally arrived at the top of a burning pile of firewood. I carefully slid down. Although the fireplace was dutifully emitting light and heat, I, who was at the peak of human strength, wouldn't have any worries about this. A crystal wall below was enough to solve the problem.
If anyone were to take a look at the fireplace, they would find that the flames seemed to have been pushed away by something, as if they were heating up a transparent glass cover. Unfortunately, the people in the room were discussing some important issues and completely ignored it. It could be seen that in addition to a perfect plan and a strong ability to act, luck was also an important factor in the success or failure of any operation.
I sat on the carpet and watched as Hiluda, Arubelisi, and a guy in a black cloak argued intensely. "…I've already started a war with Sanctum as you requested, but I couldn't defeat them. A substitute Saint Seiya without a holy robe defeated the strongest Saint Seiya, Jagu Freed, and Hagan. Since the gods of the Temple of Heroic Spirits stopped caring about the world, the strength of the Divine Seiya has been getting weaker and weaker…" It was hard to imagine that the Norse Queen, who was still powerful during the day, would talk to the cloaked man in a negotiating tone. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.
"You said he was a substitute Saint Seiya. Do you know his name? Also, describe his appearance." The cloaked man's words were indeed extraordinary. He actually mentioned me directly. Could it be that he had seen me before?
" Uh..." Hiluda's complaint was interrupted by his commanding tone, and he looked a little unhappy, but it quickly disappeared." Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and a small smile on his face from time to time. He calls himself Raoul."”
" Raoul... It's him indeed. I didn't expect him to be here. It seems..." The cloaked man pondered for a long time and said," Hiluda, Athena is staying in the palace tonight. She ordered the God Warriors to attack and kill her."”
"What?" Hiluda was shocked." Athena trusted me, so she agreed to stay in the Fairy Palace. How could I…"
Arubelisi, who had been silent all this while, finally spoke." Queen Hiluda, don't forget that Princess Freya's life is still in my hands. I advise you to be obedient."”" Shut up, you traitor! Not only did you collude with outsiders to rebel, you even dared to threaten my sister's life…"
"You're mistaken. I don't want to rebel, but I've already rebelled. Why can a woman like you own the Immortal Palace, but I can't? I'm not convinced, so I'm relying on you.”Arubelisi stepped forward and grabbed Hiluda's collar, roaring fiercely," If you don't want Freya to die, then go kill Athena. I think you know what's more important."”
Hiluda's face turned pale. It was obvious that he was in great pain, but he had no other choice. He lowered his head under Arubelisi's proud gaze. " Well done, Arubelisi," the cloaked man praised." As long as this is done, the palace will be yours."”"Thank you, sir…"
Looking at the two villains ignoring him and talking about usurping the throne, Hiluda closed his eyes in pain. Half a year ago, he had awakened the sleeping God Warriors to protect the peace of Northern Europe. Unexpectedly, one night, Arubelisi and the man in front of him suddenly came to visit him late at night. They told him that they had poisoned Freya with a slow-acting poison. If she didn't listen to them, Freya would die. He didn't believe it at the time, but he didn't expect that not long after that, Freya would repeatedly faint for unknown reasons. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the cause. However, after taking the medicine given by Alubelisi, Freya's condition actually disappeared. He had no choice but to listen to the other party's orders, even to the extent of going to war with the Sanctuary, just to protect his sister, Freya. However, even if they managed to kill Athena, the Asgard would have to face the attack of the Sanctum. How could the Asgard, which only had seven God Seiyas, defend against the Sanctum, which was said to have 88 Saint Seiyas under the leadership of twelve Gold Saints? At that time, he was afraid that…
Hiluda, who was still in a dilemma, looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of him. The originally arrogant cloaked man was knocked to the ground, and a familiar figure blocked in front of him.
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