Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"Congratulations, Seiya." Cedric said with a smile, but he did not dare to directly use the skill of [Eye of True Sight] on Seiya.

Apart from the fact that Seiya itself has nothing for Cedric to investigate, the main reason is that he can't offend the two big men behind Seiya.

Athena's attention must be on Seiya. The divine protection left by Seiya does not even need Athena's reincarnation Saori Shao. The detection skills will definitely alarm Athena, and the other one, as long as he wants to know what happened What, there is almost nothing in this universe that can hide it from him.

The reason why Seiya is the Child of Destiny is because his own bloodline is no worse than Athena's, and even more noble.

Seiya's previous life was called Tenma, and his father Kairos was the god of time, and also the younger brother of Chronos, the First Cause. Although Chronos didn't like this younger brother, it is undeniable that, Half of Seiya's blood comes from the level of the Creator God.

This is the reason why Seiya can explode into a small universe every time. As the direct blood of the Creator God, it is perfect to describe him as the Son of Destiny.

"Since you have successfully defeated your opponent, in order to celebrate, let's go to the small town at the foot of the mountain for a drink." Iron Fist's broad palm rested on Seiya's shoulder.

"Have a drink?" Seiya stammered a bit. As trainees of Saint Seiya, their life is worse than star trainees of Universe Kingdom in their previous life. Although there is a bustling town at the foot of the mountain, they have to live all day long. An ascetic life.

Only a will like an ascetic monk can help them awaken their own small universe.

"Could it be that you haven't had a drink?" Iron Fist teased, "I heard that a boy can't grow into a man without drinking."

Cedric curled his lips, which also deceived a child of Seiya's age. Don't you dare to take Seiya to the red light district for a drink today?

I'm afraid I haven't tasted the iron fist of the goddess.

"Why didn't you drink it?" Seiya said with his face flushed, his neck stuck.

So under the pressure of Iron Fist, Seiya left the sanctuary half a day early.

Halfway up the mountain in the sanctuary, Seiya's master, Mo Ling, watched this scene frowning. As a top silver saint, she has reached the pinnacle of [Small Universe·Sixth Sense], possessing all kinds of strange abilities.

She knew Heiye and Iron Fist. As one of the best candidates in this group of saint fighters, she was able to use [Little Cosmos] freely, but for some reason, she did not participate in the battle for the saint clothes.

After thinking for a while, she quietly followed the three of them.

With the iron fist, the dragon blood man, and the third-order spell-level spirits brought from the land of reincarnation in the heavens, within half an hour, Seiya was drunk and passed out.

"Where are your team members?" Iron Fist communicated with Cedric while drinking with special props. This kind of props produced by the main god has a high level of communication security. Even the true god has no way to detect the content of the conversation.

"Now at Neon, where are your team members?" Cedric said while sipping the golden red dragon's blood wine.

"They went to Mount Lushan."

"Gold Saint Seiya Tonghu?"

"Yes, we still have an item that can inherit Tong Hu's favorability." Iron Fist said.

Being able to inherit favorability from Tong Hu, Cedric thought for a while and understood the source of their props. In Seiya’s previous life, there was also a war between Pluto and Athena in the era of Tianma. Tong Hu was also a survivor of the last war of gods. The props should come from that world.

"What luck." Cedric said enviously.

As a golden saint who has lived for hundreds of years, Tong Hu has too many skills to learn, especially under his teaching, at least he has the door to learn [Little Universe].

"You got Seiya drunk to wait for Shar to appear later."

Shar is the teacher who won the Pegasus Saint Cloth with Seiya, and also Seiya's first opponent in the true sense, the Silver Saint Seiya of Ophiuchus.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Iron Fist put down the huge wine glass and said with a smile, "Seiya only inherited the Bronze Saint Cloth, and he couldn't even get in touch with the Saint Cloth, how could he fight against a long-standing Silver Saint. "

"So it's just an excuse to snatch the Saint Cloth later. This should be a routine trial in the Sanctuary, helping the newly acquired Saint Cloths to hone their connection with the Saint Cloth in a desperate situation."

"You choose to fight outside? Your goal is Shar?" Cedric instantly understood the meaning of Iron Fist. If you do it in the sanctuary, it would be bad if the gold saints happened to discover their clues.

"No way." Iron Fist spread his hands, "Melee fighters like me can only perceive the special power of [Small Universe] through combat, and whoever makes the female saints have virtues, Shuangxin, and a Unwritten rules."

Having said this, Iron Fist showed a look that you understand.

All female saints must wear masks. If any man takes off their masks, they can only choose between killing each other or marrying each other.

With the strength of an iron fist, Shar of Ophiuchus will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Cedric raised his brows, he didn't expect this thick-browed and big-eyed man to be so active.

"The magic bell that followed us, I can give it to you." Iron Fist had an expression of "food and sex".

The two were talking, and the protagonist tonight had already arrived.

A female saint with a silver mask appeared in front of the two of them. She frowned and looked at Seiya, who was already drunk, and said coldly, "It seems that the trial is over, and I can't even control my own desires. A holy fighter who is not worthy of owning a holy cloth."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to take away the Pegasus Saint Cloth.

Iron Fist snatched the holy cloth first, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shar, before Seiya got drunk, please help him take care of the holy cloth."

"It's up to you?" Shar said with disdain. In her impression, Iron Fist is just an excellent backup saint, and there is a huge gap with silver saints like her.

Iron Fist didn't talk nonsense, he lifted Seiya with one hand and the holy clothes with the other, and rushed out the door.

On the ten-kilometer beach, Shar finally caught up with Iron Fist. She sneered and said, "Why can't I run anymore?"

Iron Fist put down Seiya and Saint Cloth. In the next second, before Shar could react, her mask was directly smashed by Iron Fist, revealing a shocked face.

"Who are you?" As a silver saint who has experienced many battles, Shar can at least accurately distinguish the gap between the enemy and the enemy. Just now, it would be easy for Iron Fist to kill himself. This is definitely not what a saint should have as a backup level.

Iron Fist shrugged his shoulders, the air around him became distorted due to his super high body temperature, and he said domineeringly, "When I sleep with you, I will be your husband."