After being reminded by Shura, not only Arubio but also everyone else thought of Dismasco. Although this guy was unpopular, he couldn't just leave him alone, right?
"It's okay. There is a barrier in the sanctuary. Dismask's soul cannot fly out. At most, he will be damaged and become an idiot or something. How can it be so easy to die?"
After habitually speaking, Arrubio ordered Milo:
"Miro, go and bring his body."
After a while, Milo came back with his nose pinched. Instead of hugging Dismasco, he chose to drag him back by one of his feet.
"Teacher, this guy stinks all over his body, especially his mouth. It smells so bad, eh~"
Needless to say, Milo said that everyone else smelled the stench of Dis's body.
"Where on earth was this guy's soul sent? Why does it stink so much?"
Arrubio glanced at Dismasco, frowned and asked Jaron:
"When you closed the interdimensional vortex, did you sense the general direction in which he disappeared?"
"It's probably in that direction."
Jia Long recalled it and pointed into the distance.
The combat skill of Extra Dimension belongs to different dimensions. It is easy to activate, but it is difficult to control the direction of transmission. Without awakening the small universe, he can only sense a general direction at most.
"That direction?!"
When the little fighters heard this, their faces suddenly turned yellow:
"Isn't that... the latrine of the sanctuary? Did Dismask's soul fall into the latrine?! Uh~"
…
After Arubio's efforts, Dismasco finally came back to his senses. He opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid breath, which suddenly made everyone run away.
Everyone avoided Dismask, only Shura was still paying attention to him.
After learning what happened to save him, Dismask was moved and approached Shura:
"Shura, I didn't expect that you look fierce, but you are a kind-hearted person. I have decided to only be friends with you from now on!"
"Who wants to be friends with a guy like you?"
Shura pouted and said:
"I reminded the teachers and others because I was afraid that if you, a ghostly guy like you, died, then I would be the ugliest one. It would be scary to think about being rejected by everyone.
My ideal is to be a brave man who saves beauty!"
After saying that, Shura turned around and left.
Dismasco was left alone in the wind.
"You bastards, I will never believe in friendship again! And this despicable guy Garen, I will never let you go!!"
…
Thanks to the return of Dismasco, the little fighters finally escaped the bombardment of Arubio's dogma.
"Saga, if you defeat Misty, then you will take his place and live with Kamius and Shura."
"Garen, you defeated Dismasco. You replaced him and lived with Milo and Abrodi."
"That's it, today's training ends here. Aiolos, as the captain of the first echelon, you will be responsible for leading Saga and Garon to familiarize themselves with the sanctuary environment."
"Disband!"
Arubio gave a few brief instructions and then left. As one of the right-hand men of the Pope, he had many other tasks to be responsible for.
"It's finally over."
The little fighters who had escaped from the catastrophe cheered and dispersed one after another.
Only the brothers Aiolos and Aiolia remained.
"What a pity. I wanted to listen to it for a while, especially the hundred rules of conduct of the Saints. There are still a few that I don't particularly understand..."
Aiolos shook his head with regret, turned to look at Jia Long and the other two waiting on one side, and said kindly:
"Saga, Jialong, let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory."
Saga nodded politely: "Thank you very much."
Jia Long also nodded to Aiolos to express his gratitude.
On the other side, Aiolia was still looking around. Seeing this, Aiolos went up and knocked on his head and said:
"What are you looking around for? Let's go!"
On the road.
Aiolos and Saga chatted happily.
"Saga, you are the most powerful candidate fighter I have ever seen. You must have great ideals in coming to the sanctuary, right?"
"Aiolos, my ideal is to become a great Bronze Saint. Under the leadership of the Pope, I will protect the people of the earth and fight for love and justice!"
"What a coincidence. My ideal is the same. Every day I dream of the moment when I put on the bronze holy garment. I will dedicate everything to the goddess Athena, to love and justice!"
"Really?!"
Saga and Aiolos looked at each other, and in an instant, the two of them went from talking happily to hating each other.
Comrade!
Behind the two of them, Jia Long and Aiolia were also chatting happily.
Facing the tough-looking young man in front of him, Jia Long asked casually:
"Aiolia, you came to the Holy Land to practice at such a young age. You don't have the same great ideals as your brother, do you?"
Aiolia was very frank. She glanced at her brother in front of her secretly and whispered:
"Whatever is ideal or not, I just hope he won't hit me on the head less in the future! Where are you, Galen?"
After Jia Long heard this, he looked at Saga's back with deep emotion and sighed:
"I just hope I can stay away from him in the future."
"What? You too..."
In an instant, Aiolia looked at Jia Long with a look that made her regret seeing each other so late.
soon.
The four of them came to a simple dormitory area on one side of the Grand Canyon. There were rows of low stone houses that looked very simple. The gaps in the roof stones were as thick as a finger, which not only could not block the wind, but also could not block the rain.
"Garen, the outermost room is your dormitory."
"Aiolos, are you sure this is a place for me? Not for savages from ancient times?"
"Article 7 of the Sanctuary Code, His Majesty the Pope said, only a difficult environment can cultivate outstanding fighters!
We all live in the same apartment. The one I live in doesn’t even have a roof. How about I give it to you instead?”
"Uh~ Forget it, I'll just live here."
After bidding farewell to Aiolos and Saga, Jia Long walked to his dormitory, a stone house where no dogs lived.
"The house is a bit dilapidated, but I finally got rid of Saga for the time being. Seeing how he and Big Ai are flirting with each other, I guess I won't have time to bother me all day long. I can finally be a quiet and beautiful man, and happily go about time and space."
The mirror~”
Thinking of this, Jia Long felt better.
He walked into the stone house full of expectations.
As soon as he entered the house, he was shocked to find that there was a lot of chaos inside, and Milo was chasing Abrodi throughout the room with his fingers raised.
"Sissy, how dare you destroy my collection, see if I don't stab you to death!"
"Huh, your collection is so filthy. Mom said, boys don't have any good things!"
"Cough~"
Jia Long coughed, interrupting the two chasing people. Milo stopped, and after his eyes wandered between Abrodi and Jia Long for a while, he finally chose to let Abrodi go temporarily, and then changed his expression.
He approached Jia Long shamelessly.
"Garen, I heard that you are from the outside world. Do you have any good things with you?"
"What good stuff?!"
"Pretending to be confused! There are more than ten thousand male fighters in the sanctuary. Even the guard dogs and the crowing roosters are male. What good things do you think everyone will need?"