I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

They landed obediently, placed the metal fragments on a pile of glittering golden holy cloth fragments, and then flew away again.

This is Ding Li's order to the crows to collect "metal fragments".

The crows worked very efficiently. During this time, they had picked up a lot of fragments of the holy cloth. In addition to the golden holy cloth tomb that he had discovered before, the material of the holy cloth he now had was barely enough to make a set of golden holy cloth.

"The muscular holy clothes, coupled with the small universe and unique skills provided by the four golden saints, make my actual combat power not weaker than most golden saints."

"Even if the jihad starts in advance, I have the power of physical defense and the small universe, but also the power of self-protection. As long as I don't meet a particularly powerful guy or be besieged, I will be invincible."

"It would be even better if it was paired with a real golden holy garment."

"It seems that the process of creating the golden holy clothes should also be in the process."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Ding Li suddenly restrained the small universe, the armor-like dragon scales on his body suddenly disappeared, and his skin and muscles returned to their original state, and the violent spiritual energy in the cave dissipated.

That's right, although the muscular Saint Cloth is strong, it is still far inferior to the Golden Saint Cloth. It is imperative to create a Golden Saint Cloth.

But the question is, where can I learn the technique of making holy clothes?

Do you want to sneak Shi On's body into the cemetery?

Boom, boom, boom...

A few bells rang in the distance, interrupting Ding Li's thoughts.

The bell rang and the battle for the Saint Cloth began!

I have to witness how Casios beat Seiya with my own eyes.

Ding Li swayed and disappeared into the cave...

###Chapter 22 Gravekeeper Ding Li, join the battle! ###

Sanctuary, amphitheatre.

A piece of unowned bronze holy-cloth box was displayed on the stone platform, and each piece of holy-cloth box was specially customized, with the constellation pattern corresponding to each holy-cloth engraved on it.

Many candidates, sanctuary guards, and even holy warriors sat in the stands of the arena. It seemed that there were at least four to five hundred people.

His Majesty the Pope watched the battle in person, sitting in the grandstand.

Standing on the left and right of the pope are two saints, Mesti, the silver saint in the lizard constellation, and Yalugo, the silver saint in the perseus constellation.

Obtaining the Saint Cloth means the birth of a Saint Seiya. As the ruler of the sanctuary, the Pope must witness this moment and participate in the ceremony of awarding the Saint Cloth to the winner.

This has been a tradition in the sanctuary for thousands of years, and it is also a rule set by the goddess Athena.

Ding Li was not interested in other battles for the bronze holy clothes, only when Seiya appeared on the stage, it was long overdue.

He wants to see the battle between Casios and Seiya, who has already comprehended the small universe, and become a witness of this classic moment.

At the same time observe Shiran Seiya's small universe.

Slowly approaching the arena, there was a lot of people's voices, and there were warm cheers and applause.

It can be seen that the battle for the Saint Cloth is very passionate, and the audience is also very involved.

The sanctuary candidates come from all over the world, and he has been training them non-stop since childhood. The biggest goal in life is to obtain a bronze holy garment and become the saint warrior that everyone yearns for.

Becoming a saint is a supreme honor for any candidate.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to sway their blood in the arena, aim their powerful fists at their companions who grew up together, and even did not hesitate to hit hard.

"The last two contenders for the Pegasus Saint Cloth are on the stage."

"The owner of the Pegasus Saint Cloth will be born among these two."

"Ready to start!"

The masked pope announced loudly like a bell.

As soon as the words fell, Seiya stepped into the arena, raised his head and chest, with a smile on his face, quite confident.

Casios did not show up for a long time.

"Seiya is on the stage, so the Casios are here?"

Ding Li looked around in the auditorium, and found only Seiya in the ring.

Casios didn't make an appearance, or even be there.

"Where did this kid go?"

"It was agreed to let him fight Seiya, and at this time, let the pigeons go"

Ding Li noticed something unusual.

I have trained Casios for half a month, taught him to use his muscles, and even made him awaken the small universe, and I have done my best for this junior.

As a result, at the critical moment, this guy didn't know where he went.

Hey hey hey, this guy is definitely going to win the Pegasus Saint Cloth, and he's going to beat Seiya hard.

Did Casios have an accident when releasing pigeons at such a critical moment?

Trouble, this will directly affect the main plot.

While Ding Li was speculating, the Pope suddenly looked at him.

"Gravekeeper Ding Li, why don't you play yet?"

The pope asked.

"I... I play?"

Ding Li was dumbfounded.

I didn't sign up for the battle for the Saint Cloth at all, so why would I start a war with Seiya?

A group of spectators around also had weird expressions, all showing puzzled looks.

The Pegasus Bronze Saint Cloth can be described as a hot spot for competition.

At least twenty or so candidates fought to the death for this holy cloth, blood staining the arena.

Both Seiya and Casios defeated more than ten opponents before they stood here.

Why did Ding Li, the cemetery guard, suddenly make a horizontal move?

"Oh? Didn't Sharna tell you? Casios temporarily withdrew from the battle for the Saint Cloth and recommended you. With Sharna's recommendation, this seat allows you to participate in the final battle for the Pegasus Saint Cloth."

The pope's voice echoed through the scene.

Nani! ! !

This made Ding Li gasp, and almost suffered a mental attack on the spot.

Hemp egg!

Lao Tzu came out to make soy sauce, and was arrested on the spot?

Believe it or not, I will take off my underpants in public right now to show you God!

"Ding Li, Sharna reported the situation to this seat. Your candidate's grades are not satisfactory, but after becoming a grave keeper, you practiced hard day and night and spent your spare time on cultivation. Never before."

"This spirit is worthy of recognition, not only because of Sharna, so I made an exception to give you this opportunity."

The pope's voice was deafening, and everyone understood why.

Many people suddenly realized that the so-called Sharna went through the back door and temporarily changed the candidates.

No one dared to say "no" to the decision made by His Majesty the Pope.

But Ding Li is just a grave guard, isn't he afraid of being hammered to death by Seiya with his little strength?

"Recommended by Sharna?"

Thinking of Sharna's strange behavior yesterday, Ding Li seemed to think of something.

He glanced at Sharna, who was looking forward to it.

Although Sharna suspected that she had awakened the small universe, she would not force herself to play, because apart from her muscles, she had never shown her true strength, and being on the ring was no different from a sandbag.

Looking at Pan Xi next to him, he was smiling all over his face, looking gloating at his misfortune.

is her!

This girl must be playing tricks!

It could only be that Pansy was causing trouble, making Sharna make a request to the Pope.

This little girl has a certain ability to control people, similar to the effect of the Illusory Demon Emperor Fist, which has a certain control effect on people's will and spirit.

You must know that the battle for the Saint Cloth is a life-and-death fight, punching to the flesh, almost throwing your head and spilling blood, not to mention serious injuries, and often causing deaths.

The little girl wants to die by herself?

The problem is that the Pope, who is Hessa, agreed?

This tolerant attitude is more like Saga with a normal personality.

It seems that Saga is in good condition and is not in a blackened state.

Is it because I am afraid of being on stage, I just want to be famous, I don't want to be popular, and I don't want to interfere with the main plot.

Just admit defeat and abstain?

Seeing Shaerna's expected appearance, Ding Li was speechless.

Regardless of Pansy's troubles or not, Sharna hoped that she would be successful and get a holy cloth of her own.

As a silver saint, she made a request to the Pope.

If she abstained from voting and conceded defeat, then Sharna would lose all face, and she might be ridiculed in various ways in the sanctuary in the future.

From then on, Shaerna could no longer hold her head up in the face of other saints such as the magic bell, gossiping constantly, and even her reputation as a teacher might be ruined.

He didn't want to see Sharna cry.

and so……

Seeing Ding Li who was not moving, Mo Ling complained: "Shaerna, you are really confused. Your first disciple Ding Li only trains muscles all day long, thinking that whoever has strong muscles is the strong one."

"Only by knowing how to use the small universe can one become a true saint."

"Even if Casios came, he would not be Seiya's opponent who comprehended the small universe."