Pirate’s Infinite Wings

A night of teaching left behind Xinghua's meditation and comprehension. Tong Hu also saw the girl's intelligence and her determination to become a saint.

Nodding in relief, he glanced at the bright sky.

Tong Hu looked at Fang Lang who was about to leave, and frowned: "Fang Lang, where are you going?"

Tong Hu's old guy who has lived for so many years is like a human being, and he can see Fang Lang's intentions at a glance.

"Ah~haha, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going to the Sanctuary." Fang Lang started haha.

"You're going to Underworld 8, right? What's the use of going there?" Tong Hu murmured, but Fang Lang's hearing ability could hear this sentence clearly.

What is the use? If the jihad is coming, of course the underworld should be destroyed first, do you even need to ask?

Tong Hu, do you want to prevent me from going to the underworld?

Fang Lang turned and looked at Tong Hu, but his eyes were slightly unfriendly.

"Don't worry too much, the enemies are all under the seal now, who are you going to fight?" Tong Hu said with a smile, pointing to the waterfall at the same time.

"Cut." Fang Lang didn't speak anymore. He knew that he could see Olufi the Lyra, the seventeen-year-old boy saint, who possessed a saint who surpassed the strength of the golden saint.

It's really exciting, but now he can only stay in the world and work hard for the holy war.

"Jihad, come on! Tong Hu, I will stay in the sanctuary all the time, don't worry." Fang Lang performed the noble ceremony gracefully, and disappeared in place.

What he didn't like was that the old guy was entangled. At worst, he would stay in the sanctuary for a few years and go directly to the underworld. At least the old guy wouldn't control himself anymore.

Fang Lang could only wait boredly. It's a good choice to ravage Leo's Aiolia in the past few years.

That's a terrible thought, a moment of silence for poor Aiolia.

Fang Lang was also suffocated and had no choice but to continue seeking excitement.

"Aiolia, let me improve your combat power in the past few years." Fang Lang said jokingly.

He also wanted to see how far Aiolia would grow. Really been waiting.

Aiolia, who was far away in the sanctuary, sneezed inexplicably, did she have a cold?

"Huh? What is this small universe?" On the way back to the rest of the flight, Fang Lang felt an unusual small universe. This small universe is very weak, but it has an extraordinary feeling. Which direction is it-Japan!

Who will be in Japan at this time? Impossible, Athena is not awakened now, so there is only it - the Sagittarius Golden Saint Cloth, the Sagittarius Golden Saint Cloth changed by Aiolos' small universe.

Interesting, finally there is something decent that attracts me.

"Golden Saint Cloth of Sagittarius, here I come."

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"Tatsumi, no matter what, you must protect Saint Cloth and Miss. There will be a great threat to her in the future." Kido Mitsumasa said solemnly.

He learned the secrets of Saint Seiya and Athena from Aiolos, and even got the golden holy clothes and Athena from Aiolos.

"I know master, I will take good care of miss, in the future when evil covers the earth." Bald Tatsumi said.

"Well, remember to send this group of children around the world, they will be trained to protect Saori and fight - Saints." Kido Mitsumasa said firmly.

Just as the two were talking very seriously, a slightly mocking voice came: "Are you kidding? Saints are only fighting to protect Athena. Don't think too much, old man!"

"Who is it?" Tatsumi threw his body in front of Kido Mitsumasa.

"Saints fight for justice on earth and to protect Athena! They don't wear golden holy clothes for their own selfish desires." The voice started the preaching mode.

Kido Mitsumasa swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He really wanted to develop this holy cloth to satisfy himself. In the anime, he was not so lucky to develop it. The steel holy cloth was developed after his death.

So Kido Mitsumasa is very sad. After raising the goddess for 13 years, in the end, he didn't get anything substantial.

"Kirodo Mitsumasa? I hope you don't have any evil intentions. I want to see that holy garment." Fang Lang's figure suddenly appeared. He was based on confirming whether the golden holy garment would resonate with him. I have been looking at that Pisces golden holy garment for a long time.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

This time, he just wanted to test whether the Saint Cloth would resonate with him.

"Okay... okay." Kido Mitsumasa was full of fear for the handsome man in front of him. He knew that this man could come to them without knowing it, and he could also kill the two of them without knowing it.

Compromise on the bright side is the right choice, at least in their eyes.

In Fang Lang's eyes, their little tricks were like clever children, naively thinking that they had fooled everyone, but in the end only themselves were fooled.

"Is that so? Lead the way." Fang Lang said coldly, he didn't think human power could hurt him.

Even if it is Saint Dou Wuxiaoqiang, they can never think of hurting him.

He, Fang Lang, has defeated countless of the most dangerous enemies. What kind of threat can the little bronze saints pose?

Besides, they are also working hard to prepare for the upcoming parting.

Fang Lang didn't like them without a small universe.

Then, this Sagittarius golden holy cloth will become

It’s just scrap iron, no, it’s scrap iron that can be tested on me.

"Okay, this way please." Kido Mitsumasa stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Tch, don't bother, just take out the holy clothes, or I can find a way to find the holy clothes." Fang Lang completely dismissed Kido Mitsumasa.

What he wants will not be lost, this is Fang Lang's ability.

"Go, I'll wait for you to come back." Fang Lang smiled elegantly and noblely, and sat on the owner's seat.

He waited quietly, waiting for the arrival of Aiolus' golden holy cloth.

quietly...... ..