Dong! Dong! Dong…

early morning.

As soon as the sun emerged, the sound of a bell ringing echoed in the holy realm, one after another, echoing among the mountains of the holy realm.

Ding Li put down the shovel and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This is the second time today, and the bells are getting louder and faster.

The alarm bell of the holy land rang, indicating that the Pope was summoning the Saint Seizures. The Saint Seizures who heard the bell would gather at the first time, waiting for the summons.

Usually, the alarm bell will only sound when a special event occurs in the Sanctuary.

This second alarm bell sounded indicates that the Pope summons all Saints except the Golden Saints in the Holy Land.

Is Saga going to declare war on a certain force?

Could it be to be my tombkeeper?

Ding Li smiled.

The strength he showed was nothing more than the Silver Saint Seiya. He didn't believe that Saga would mobilize half of the power of the holy realm to deal with him.

Even if you come to do something about yourself, you can't beat the Titan star to overturn the table and expose in person Saga's sinister intentions to kill the Pope and even kill Athena.

See who is afraid of whom!

"This...is another empty grave."

Putting down the shovel, Ding Li curled his lips.

There are many empty tombs in the huge sacred cemetery. Because of the age, many of the corpses in the tombs are decaying due to time. Although the corpses in the tombs are intact in the perception of the mind power, they have completely lost their power.

The moment the grave is repaired, the corpses in the grave will also collapse, which is equivalent to a waste of time.

He originally thought of building more graves and using more attribute tricks. He could find a tomb of the Golden Saint Seiya, but he had almost no gains.

Ding Li has become accustomed to it. Since he discovered the Holy Clothing Tomb, he has been in a state of black hand. He has never found any good graves at all. He has extracted very few attributes.

"Ding Li, Senior Brother Ding Li, the Pope summons you!"

Soon, the voice of Casiosa came from the entrance of the cemetery.

"ah?"

Looking at Cassius hurriedly running towards him, Ding Li asked loudly: "Cassius, are you wrong?"

"I am a gravekeeper, why do the Pope asks me?"

"Senior brother, the Pope calls you to attend, and ask me to call you."

Casios retells the Pope's orders.

"What should come is always coming..."

That's right, Pope Saga began to make trouble for himself.

This guy is really vengeful.

I have also fought, so I have avoided the hidden arrows. Now I will fire the open gun.

An open gun is easy to block, but an hidden arrow is difficult to prevent.

I have avoided the hidden arrows, are I still afraid of open guns?

Putting on his cloak, Ding Li arrived at the designated square without saying a word.

Along the way, figures in holy clothes came from all directions, including Seiya.

Many Saint Seiya were in a hurry to go, and as their bodies accelerated, they turned into human-shaped lightning and gathered towards the square.

Anyone knows that ringing two alarm bells means an emergency.

Ding Li was late and was the last one to be present.

Before I stood firm, I saw a blood-stained Silver Saint Seiya panting, half kneeling on the ground and reporting loudly to the high pope: "I... the Italian advance team was attacked by unknown forces, and I and several Silver Saint Seiya were separated... I only knew that the Silver Saint Seiya headed by Sarna was missing..."

Everyone around frowned slightly when they heard this, and their expressions trembled.

Unexpectedly, the Silver Saint Seiya advance team sent from Italy was attacked again.

Ding Li frowned slightly, and it was not good news for Sarna to disappear.

Is this encounter with the Underworld fighter?

The Pope looked at the Magic Bell and issued an order: "The commanders of this combat mission are the Silver Saint Seiya Magic Bell in the Aquila and Mesti in the Lizard."

"The Saint Seiya who has been named will be sent to Sicily, Italy for combat missions, find the missing Silver Saint Seiya and solve the crisis in Sicily."

"Mesdi of the Lizard."

"Mohis of the White Whale."

"Adirian of Dogs."

"Daddy of Holy Holy."

"Dio of Silverfly."

"Derrimi of the Arrows."

"The Martial Perseid Yalujedi."

"Seiya in Puma."

"The gravekeeper Ding Li."

"The person who named it participated in this operation."

When everyone heard it, they were stunned.

No one expected that the Pope would send out seven Silver Saint Seiya this time.

In addition to the bronze Saint Seiya, Heiya, he actually sent a gravekeeper.

After hearing this, Ding Li immediately rolled his eyes at His Majesty the Pope.

Saga is really damn. He actually sent himself, a tomb guard who doesn't even have a holy garment, to perform combat missions outside. Is he trying to train himself or harm himself?

And... he actually asked Magic Ling to be the commander of this mission.

Don’t he know that his relationship with Mo Ling is as powerful as water and fire?

After seeing Magic Ling's little face, he was already listed on the list of killings by the other party.

When going out for a mission this time, Sister Mo Ling will definitely find fault.

After the Pope announced, he glanced at Ding Li meaningfully, then turned around and left.

Mo Ling's eyes were patrolling everyone, and she was about to issue orders, but her eyes were still on Ding Li, and a hidden murderous intent spread out.

Ding Li was speechless, smiling at the corner of his mouth, very calm, and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Ding Li, you performed very well in the last time in the Holy Clothes."

"His Majesty the Pope intends to let you participate in the training."

"This operation is dangerous and no one will be responsible for your safety."

Mo Ling speaks without any affection and is very cold.

Ding Li knew that this person was giving him a letter of war, so he clearly wanted to wear small shoes for him.

He simply replied: "I am just a gravekeeper, and after I leave, there will be no one to guard the cemetery. I am worried about the cemetery."

"Worry about the cemetery? I will ask Casio to temporarily garrison the cemetery and take care of the cemetery."

Magic Ling smiled: "I advise you not to think too much. Anyone who disobeys the Pope's orders, even the Saint Seiya, will be executed directly."

“…”

Ding Li shrugged his shoulders, and Saga clearly wanted to die.

It is easier to do something outside than in the Sanctuary.

Forget it, take a look at it step by step.

No matter where you are, no one can threaten yourself except the Golden Saint.

Even if Saga himself comes, he is not worthy now.

Looking at the magic ring again, there were many Saint Seiya around him.

The magic ring has a hot figure and is similar to Sarna in the Sanctuary. It is always high. It is rumored that many Saint Seiya are suspected of pursuing magic rings, either giving flowers or giving various gifts.

Just because of that figure, he is also a pretty charming figure, and the magic ring is also very good-looking.

Unfortunately, in Ding Li's eyes, a woman with her own charm attributes, is definitely a stumbling block to the beauty and a small universe.

The other party wants to kill him now.

Ding Li suddenly felt a chill on his back and couldn't help but look at the magic ring. He saw the beautiful eyes that the other party had under him looking at him, his eyes hot, as if they were discharged.

Could it be that my strong muscles are so masculine that makes Sister Mo Ling fall in love with me?

No...

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A group of strange passengers appeared at the Athens International Airport in Greece.

They walked into Athens International Airport with a huge metal box on their backs, as if no one was around, and lined up a special Boeing 747 flight through a special VIP channel.

The leading of these people is a graceful woman. She is wearing a mask, but she is not tall, but has a concave and convex proportions. The short skirt is fluttering, which attracts people's attention and is enough to make any man have imagination.

"Who are they? Our plane can only be carried by the head of state and the richest man. Do these people have any special origins?"

A blonde and blue-eyed flight attendant on the plane looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but ask the captain beside him.

This temporary captain has just joined the crew and has heard that he is very experienced. He is a senior pilot who was specially sent to fly this plane. I guess he knows something?

"They have special identities and are probably not inferior to those big men. According to my understanding, there are some powerful and hidden forces in the world..."

The white-haired captain was secretive and had a charming smile on his lips. He personally welcomed the strange people carrying metal boxes in front of him on the plane.

"Yes, there is a Boeing 747, the flight attendant is wearing short skirts and stockings, and he has blonde hair, blue eyes, beautiful long legs, and the Eurola women's characteristics are obvious, so beautiful that they are so beautiful."

“It’s indeed the style of the 1980s.”

Ding Li looked around and was the last person to board the plane.

Along the way, he could feel the rich exotic style.

This was his first time since he traveled through time, watching the young and beautiful European flight attendants and Europeans with all kinds of hair colors come and go.

It feels really good.

It feels like traveling abroad.

Moreover, everyone enjoyed the most advanced VIP service at the airport, with beautiful and tall stewardess smiling service along the way, and even dedicated police security.

It was like receiving some big shots, but the reporters from three floors and three floors were present.

This is the authority of the Holy Land.

It is estimated that all countries in the world are under the control of Saga.

Power is amazing!

Rumble...

The roar of the Boeing 747's engine shook the sky.
Chapter completed!