"The wonder of Athena! But if this move is used, it is against the forbidden law of the Holy Land!" There was some consternation in Tong Hu's expression.

Compared with Tong Hu, Xiao Zhi's face showed such an expression, "it seems that maybe the old fox really has such a plan."

With that, Xiao Zhi then looked at Shi ang, but this time, his look became a little strange, "you boy, your brain is very flexible. Turn around to get recognition from me and put on the golden coat of Aries."

In the face of Xiaozhi's words, Shi ang scratched his head in some embarrassment. However, looking at Shi Ang's appearance, this time Xiao Zhi raised his mouth, "you're lucky, and your head melon seeds are flexible enough. From this point of view, you've really been recognized by me."

Hearing Xiaozhi's words, Shi Ang's expression showed an unprecedented joy. Not only Shi ang, but also ye and dicao looked at each other. Both sister and brother saw the surprise in each other's expression.

But then Xiao Zhi spoke again, "However, although you have my approval, you still don't have the awareness of wearing the golden coat of Aries. With my personal suggestion, after this time, you'd better send the golden coat of Aries back to Aries, and then walk on this chaotic land with your own strength. I believe that at that time, you will have a new understanding."

Facing Xiaozhi's words, Shi ang nodded seriously this time. After Shi ang nodded, Xiao Zhi smiled. "OK, Congratulations, anyway. Since you have been recognized by me, you can now be regarded as the new Aries golden saint according to the Bank of communications."

Xiao Zhi's words fell, and Shi ang nodded seriously. "Thank you, Mr. Xiaozhi." "Ha ha, thank me for what I do. I am a real person. No matter what, you can get my development, but it also proves that you have the qualification to become a golden saint."

"Congratulations, Leon." After Xiao Zhi's words fell, Tong Hu also said to Shi ang. Facing Tong Hu's words, Shi ang nodded and said to him, "thank you, Lord Tong Hu."

"Ha ha, you don't have to call me Lord. You'll also be a golden saint fighter in the future. Between golden saints, just call me Tong Hu." Tong Hu said to Shi ang.

"This..." facing the words of Tong Hu, Shi ang was at a loss, but at this time, Xiao Zhi also said, "what's the hypocrisy? You're a golden saint now. Among the golden saints, it's just a common name. It's not just Tong Hu, but you can call my name directly for me in the future."

Xiao Zhi's words fell. This time, Shi ang quickly shook his head. He hesitated, but finally said to Xiao Zhi, "let me call you a teacher. It's not a teacher, but a teacher who teaches and guides me." Facing Shi Ang's words, Xiao Zhi lost his smile, but finally nodded.

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It's different from the holy fighter in the holy land. The saints of the holy land live a very hard life. Sleeping is basically a stone couch. The diet is water and oatmeal. Life can be said to be bitter.

Fairyland is different. Basically, each of the gladiators in Wonderland has his own house. Inside the house, there are some daily furniture, bedding and other things.

In addition, there is a kitchen in Wonderland. And many of the gladiators in Wonderland can cook good dishes. Even in the fairyland, there are special vegetable gardens for farming.

After coming to the fairyland, even Xiao Zhi couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up when he tasted the dishes prepared by the carving fighters in the fairyland. The child tiger, when eating, basically wolfs down like a tiger down the mountain.

It seems that these years, after he went to the holy land, his days were really miserable. Compared with Tong Hu, Shi ang, di Cao and Jean ye, their eating looks are much better. But obviously, they are also very satisfied with the food in Wonderland.

In gamir, except for living in the holy land of gamir and having the blood of God descendants, the rest of the people of the gamir family are actually similar to ordinary people. They also raise livestock and farm land. As for their diet, they are naturally similar to ordinary people, so they are not as poor as the holy land.

Xiao Zhi has heard that Bai Li, the elder of Jamil, and Saiqi, the current holy Pope, were originally close brothers. And also as a survivor of the last Jihad, it is reasonable to say that the successor to the pope should be Bai Li, a former silver Saint at the altar.

But in the end, Bailey gave up the position of Pope and gave up the position of Pope to his brother Saiqi. In this regard, many people believe that Bai Li is careless and secular power, and is not used to dealing with trivial affairs. He prefers seclusion and practice.

However, in Xiaozhi's view, Bai Li may give up the papacy for these reasons. But I'm afraid, in addition to these, there is a very important reason. The days of the holy land are too hard. Even the Pope works more than cattle every day, but eats worse than pigs.

Rather than that, the Pope might as well be inappropriate. So Bailey gave up the papacy. At this moment, Xiao Zhi has such an idea in his mind.

Fairyland, there is a special canteen. When eating, everyone eats together. Including the white dragon as the leader of Wonderland. And everyone's food as like as two peas. The sculptor in charge of the canteen prepares the meal and then brings it to the table. The dining tables in the fairyland canteen are long tables put together one by one. It looks a bit like the army canteen. Xiao Zhi and they are sitting right next to the white dragon.

"Is fairyland usually vegetarian?" Holding a vegetable bag in his hand and looking at the plates of vegetables on the table, Xiao Zhi couldn't help asking Bai Long, who was sitting next to him.

"Neither." At this time, the answer to Xiao Zhi is flying eye. "In fairyland, we usually eat the dishes grown by fairyland itself, but we sometimes go out to buy them. At that time, we may buy some meat."

Then he smiled, "after all, there are no livestock in the fairyland. If that's true, the fairyland will have no smell of fairy family." The words of flying eyes fell, and everyone couldn't help laughing. At this time, the grass choked with laughter.