Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Mu's idea is right, he is betting now.

Who is the gambler, and who brought this uneasy feeling.

If the person who came really made people feel that he had the idea of ​​hurting him, then the source of the uneasy feeling can be determined, which is really disturbing!

Mu looked at the only mountain road leading to him, hoping to see another scene.

In this way, he can calm down. As the golden saint who is known as the most powerful saint among the saints, he has become a little too cautious.

Time passed bit by bit, and Mu was also suffering.

Muzhen is waiting for the unknown, human beings will have fear and anxiety.

Even Mu Ye, who is already a golden saint, is also anxiously waiting, waiting for the person who makes him uneasy to appear.

The world in front of me is really chaotic, it's okay, this guy really should get out of here, he can't be lost!

Mu kept cursing in his heart, he really wanted to see what a joke this guy who came to his place was.

...

Fang Lang at the foot of the mountain was fighting against a group of bones. He broke up the group of skeletons. At the same time, he was constantly training his physical ability. He wanted to know how far he could achieve with only his body.

Therefore, the skeletons guarding the Jamil Plateau pitifully became Fang Lang's test subjects.

Fang Lang had a great time here, but Mu on the mountain was still waiting anxiously.

Fang Lang didn't care about this.

So, poor Mr. Mu was let go like this.

"Hmph, skeletons, watch your punches!" Before the words fell, a skeleton that rushed forward turned into a pile of broken bones.

"Well, if that's the case, there's no way to get any exercise at all. It seems that we should go up the mountain to find Mu." Fang Lang said, looking at the broken bones on the ground.

He didn't know the direction, and Fang Lang disappeared in place as soon as he stomped his feet

"Are you here?" Mu stared at the golden light in front of him and said. He could feel the small universe that disturbed him.

"It looks like you're waiting for me, Mu." Fang Lang said in a slightly playful tone.

Fang Lang had already walked out of the golden light at this time, and he showed an elegant smile. Obviously, he didn't face Mu's with hostility.

How terrifying this small universe is, it actually makes me feel terrible.

Mu said to Fang Lang in front of him that he only had emotion at first sight of this person.

What a beautiful person this is. If he is a woman, he is a fairy living in the mortal world. This kind of beauty should not appear on the face of mortals at all.

Mu he looked a little crazy, this guy is a harmless character to humans and animals, could it be that his intuition is wrong?

With this question in mind, Mu decided to ask Fang Lang a good question.

He wanted to know what kind of thoughts and greetings this handsome, harmless man had.

"Young man, can you tell me your purpose for coming here?" Mu said gently.

"You are Mr. Mu?" Fang Lang said, looking at the man in front of him who matched the appearance of the anime.

"I am." Mu was taken aback for a moment before replying.

"That's good, Mu, the golden saint of Aries, can you tell me the principle of making the holy clothes?" Fang Lang said bluntly, in his eyes he didn't even bother to beat around the bush.

Mu was stunned. The news that he is an Aries Gold Saint Seiya is probably only known to Mr. Tong Hu. Why would this handsome and outrageous man in front of him know.

He asked how the holy cloth was made? Ridiculous, it would be nice if the holy clothes handed down from the age of mythology can be handed down and repaired.

Mu thought about him without any scruples in his heart, but he didn't know that Fang Lang could read minds, and Mu's thoughts were clearly seen.

Mu yo, can't you go one step further? This is also an opportunity for you to break through, Cheng Ze has the strength to fight against the sanctuary, so you don't have to bear it anymore.

Mu yo, tell me your choice.

"Beautiful young man, I really don't know how to make the holy cloth, I'm just a repairer." Mu replied calmly, his eyes filled with regret.

Even Mr. Mu wants to know how the holy clothes are made, but how can the holy clothes that have been handed down from mythology be thoroughly studied?

The Holy Cloth is the armor made by Athena pitying the saints who fought with flesh and blood.

I am afraid that even Athena can't make it again with this production method.

Mu now looks at the young man in front of him tangled, he can see the playfulness in the young man's eyes, does this young man have the method of making holy clothes?

This beautiful and ugly man became even more mysterious. I really don't know where this beautiful man is. It's really scary. It turned out that the uneasy feeling came from here.

Mu was almost taken aback by the person in front of him, he couldn't figure out why this boy would know how to make the holy clothes on their saint warriors.

"Mr. Mu, you will know, now you want me to show you your golden holy clothes and repair techniques." Fang Lang said confidently, with a left eye that can analyze all material components, Fang Lang can see clearly The structure and substance of the golden holy cloth.

There is also a right eye that can copy everything. This pair of eyes allowed him to roam the world without any problem.

"Okay." Mr. Mu nodded, burning his own small universe.

Gao behind Mu

In the tower, a golden holy cloth was obtained.

The shape of the holy clothes is like a sheep

"This is the golden holy cloth of Aries. There is no raw holy cloth that can be repaired here, so your wish cannot be fulfilled." Mu smirked. He was doing this on purpose. What he knew didn't know, so he couldn't make Fang Lang wishful.

"Really, well, then I will talk about it based on my own analysis. The so-called holy clothes are infused with star sand and a super small universe.

To put it simply, it is the product born of the small universe, which has gone through countless years of growth and has become what it is now. "..