Chapter 637 Saint Seiya World

"The Galaxy Fighting Tournament is about to begin. Who do you think will win this time?"

"Is there any need to ask? Of course it's the Saint Seiya of the Kido Group. I heard that they used many dishonorable means to train people who can inherit the Saint Cloth."

"Saint Seiya sounds impressive, but it's too dangerous to fight to the death."

"Hey, why isn't my ramen ready yet!"

"Brother An is watching the replay of the fighting tournament. Just wait."

"Hahaha, we're all waiting. Why should you be an exception? If you want to eat delicious food, you must respect the chef first!"

Tokyo.

The ramen shop that has been passed down for a hundred years is full of traces of time. The beam on the roof is said to have been hung up when the shop opened. It still stands today, just like this small shop.

When the old owner passed away last year, the guests thought that the shop would also usher in the end of its fate, but they didn't expect that the child adopted by the old man would show amazing cooking skills, so not only did the business not get worse, but it got better.

Hearing the noisy discussion, Amber took his eyes back from the TV.

Then he began to knead the dough slowly.

Based on the perfect control of his body, the noodles he made were chewy and chewy, far beyond the reach of other shops. With the secret soup left by the old man, it was hard for him to have bad business.

But considering that he didn't want to be too busy, Amber basically only received a fixed number of customers every day, and those who came later could only wait until tomorrow to come early. Originally, this move was just to be lazy, but unexpectedly, it made the business of the shop better and better, and even attracted many rich and powerful people to drive all the way to eat.

Of course, Amber treated everyone equally, and if you came late, you would have nothing to eat.

"Every time I see Brother An's technique, I feel like I'm appreciating a superb art."

"Yes, otherwise why would we be willing to wait."

"Um. Can you sell me your ticket? I can pay twice the price."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the disgusted eyes of the guests, but when they saw who it was, they retracted their eyes.

"Yes, yes!"

The person being addressed was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who was now standing there with a red face, at a loss.

Because the person in front of him was the only heir of the Kobe Group, Saori Kido, who was known as the pearl of Japan!

"That's troublesome."

Saori Kido said a little embarrassedly, and then walked towards the noodle table.

The originally crowded crowd immediately separated, and even if they were squeezed together, they were unwilling to offend the girl in the slightest.

This was not only because of Saori Kido's background, but also because of her sacred and inviolable noble temperament.

"See you again, mysterious fighter!"

Saori Kido looked at Amber and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Instead of wasting your talent here, why not put on the holy clothes and fight for me!"

"Psycho!"

Amber rolled her eyes. In the past two months, the woman opposite has always come to solicit every now and then, and her words are all condescending.

What's wrong with the goddess Athena? Is it amazing?

"Asshole, don't be disrespectful to the young lady!"

The black-clad bodyguard standing by was furious and shouted loudly.

However, Amber just glanced at him, and then said to Shiroto Saori: "New here?"

"Yeah."

Shiroto Saori nodded, turned to the person next to him and said: "Kihara, you go out first."

"But Miss."

"Go out!"

"Yes!"

The black-clad bodyguard could only hold his breath and walked out step by step.

"Your battlefield is not here, Anjun."

Without the hindrance, Shiroto Saori continued solemnly: "With the ability you showed that day, you should be active in the most dangerous battlefield and fight for honor!"

"If you say this nonsense again, I won't recognize that ticket!"

Amber is not very interested in the trivial things between Saint Seiya.

Fighting?

After so many worlds, after the fusion of memories, he didn't know how many times he had experienced it, and he had lost his passion long ago.

Still fighting for honor

Looking up at the exquisite appearance and noble aura of Saori Kido, Amber shook her head and didn't want to waste time with her.

"Some people are born to experience some things, Anjun, you can't escape."

Saori Kido said no more, waited for the noodles to be delivered, ate quietly, and then got up and left.

The champion of the Galaxy Fighting Tournament is the gold armor, which can have extremely powerful power after wearing it.

The Saints who fight to the death in the ring all want to have it.

But what will happen if the reward is given to an outsider in advance?

As mentioned before, some people's talents cannot be kept low-key.

Every Saint Seiya is a fighting maniac. They will not give up the opportunity to challenge a strong man, let alone get the gold armor.

When Saori Kido disappeared completely, the store returned to its normal atmosphere.

But the guests no longer dared to talk about Amber, and their expressions became obviously restrained.

I knew it would be like this

Amber shook her head indifferently and continued with her daily work.

When the store became deserted, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

He cleaned the house first, sorted the garbage, and sent it to the garbage station outside, then turned off the lights and finished his work for the day.

The legacy left by the old man was not only this store, but also a small bungalow not far away. The second floor was originally rented out, but after his death, the tenant also moved out, so Amber lived alone at this time.

Should I find a girlfriend?

Thinking of the current appearance of the neon girl, Amber shook her head and went straight home.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a golden box standing quietly in the hall.

On the other side.

"What? The gold armor was stolen?"

Seiya, one of the four bronze warriors, asked in disbelief: "Who could steal the armor under such strict surveillance?"

"No matter what, it is right to take the armor back first!"

Shiryu said calmly on the side.

At this time, the four warriors had not yet fought, and they were all saints representing the Kobe Group, so they were still in the same camp on the surface.

"The thief has been found."

Saori, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "On the surface, that guy is the owner of a ramen shop, but in fact, he is very powerful. He once defeated six bronze saints from the Greek Sanctuary with one move. You must be careful."

"Is he very strong?"

Seiya clenched his fists, "Don't worry, Miss Saori. Our training over the years has not been in vain!"

"Hey, where is Hyoga?"

Shun suddenly scratched his head.

"He left when Miss Saori told us the information. Let's go over and see how powerful that so-called strong man is!"

Shiryu looked at the strongest shield in his hand, his eyes full of confidence.