Chapter 315                                                             

When a large number of selected people entered the Holy Mountain of Olympus, a row of walls that were as high as 100 meters high appeared in front of them. To be honest, it is unnecessary to build a wall in a place like Mount Olympus. Those who are weak in strength dare not come here to make trouble. How could those who dare to come here be able to stop it? In Wuhui's opinion, the symbolic meaning of building a wall here is greater. As for practicality, it can almost be ignored.

When tens of millions of selectors entered the holy mountain wall, five large gold-plated characters appeared in front of them: "Holy Mountain Arena" After Wu Hui entered, what caught his eye was a unique scenery. The venue was like the ancient Colosseum, but it was expanded tens of millions of times. In Wu Hui and others, there were tens of thousands of people wearing bronze armor. Each of them had a huge stone that was one person tall. The huge stone was embedded in the dark grid surrounding their arena, firmly fixed there, and it was extremely bright. It was obviously polished by special craftsmanship. There were rows of stands on the front of the arena. It was not difficult to see that this place was a place where the luxurious gods on Mount Olympus were amusement...

At this moment, Athena and several more lustful figures were sitting in the center of the stands. The two thrones in the center were empty, and there were more than a dozen seats above the hundreds of seats. Looking at their lazy appearance and contemptuous attitude, the identities of these people were probably the high gods on Mount Olympus.

In the Western divine realm, bloodline is valued by countless people, because in a sense bloodline determines the growth limit of power and is not used in the East. There are infinite possibilities in the East. As long as you work hard and have talent, bloodline is essentially secondary. Anyone may have unlimited opportunities to advance. Therefore, the treatment of newcomers in the East is obviously much better than that in the West. However, even ordinary people in the West are the Saint Seiya who participate in the selection, it is difficult for ordinary people to cause even the gods of Mount Olympus to have any chance, because their bloodline has already determined the limit of their growth, unless they are lucky enough to live with the divine blood given by the god, and can only successfully break through after a long period of cultivation. However, this is not an easy thing. Obviously, ordinary people will not have such opportunities in their lives.

"Believers who participated in the selection, before you are the divine stones given by the gods. Only those who are truly selected by God can leave a fist mark on the divine stones. Use your strength to show your strength to the great Olympus gods..." Athena stood in the stands and shouted loudly, which attracted a burst of cheers.

Looking at the group of idiots cheering around him, Wuhui almost couldn't help but cover his forehead and find a place where no one was going to get in. This was simply too embarrassing. Standing with these idiots, Wuhui felt that this was an insult to him. At the same time, Wuhui had to sigh that this Athena was definitely a big fool. This guy didn't even make a draft of lying. The gods given by the gods seemed to be just a stone with a very hard material and difficult to break. It just met the conditions for the test, so it was brought. It turned into a gift from the gods here.

This made Wu Hui feel the urge to die. These guys are so irritating. Wu Hui is sure that if Athena lives in modern times, lives in the world, and lives in China, it would be too incompetent if she didn't become the spokesperson of the news department... I guess at least he was a famous person, otherwise he would be an Oscar winner or something like that. Anyway, Athena's deception level and acting skills were definitely the best among the people Wu Hui had ever seen.

However, no matter how Athena is, Wuhui doesn't care. In Wuhui's opinion, this has nothing to do with him. At least it has nothing to do with him now. The two of them are like two different cross-faces and two parallel lines. From the current point of view, there is no possibility of meeting at the moment.

The test began at Athena's order. Tens of millions of people were eager to try and walked towards the tens of thousands of stone tablets erected in the holy mountain arena. Although no one asked for anything, they were still arranged in an orderly manner, and no one helped them register. Next to each stone tablet there was a man wearing bronze armor, holding paper and pen to record everything. They were also examiners, but they were just useless examiners...

Wuhui casually found a team at the end of the line. Wuhui was not in a hurry. It would be his turn sooner or later. Wuhui believed that gold would always shine. Moreover, here, Wuhui was already in this position and did not think that it was necessary to fight for anything. Therefore, Wuhui casually found a place to stand there and queue up. Otherwise, with Wuhui's strength and ability, although he could not be rampant in Mount Olympus, he still could do such a trivial matter as a trainer who wanted to cut in line and cheat.

"Boom boom boom boom~~" loud boxing sounds came one after another, but unfortunately most people were not qualified to advance. Only a very small number of people left a little trace on the stone tablet, and a little bit of boxing marks. However, such people undoubtedly belong to the ranks of elites and were included in the promotion range.

Although many people advanced, there were even more people who failed. Many people showed disappointment after failure. Perhaps in the eyes of these fools who were fooled by the bastards on Mount Olympus, this was a very disappointing thing. In fact, they did not know that they were spared from the fate of dying as cannon fodder. Otherwise, once these fools entered the battle with the Angels or the enemies of Mount Olympus, they might not even know how to die.

Along the stands, a young man with a tired and lazy expression on his face, without Athena's gorgeous golden armor, only a lazy face, his whole body exuded a loose atmosphere, and he said lazily to Athena, the goddess of wisdom beside him, "I said, is Athena's once-in-a-century selection always boring? You have to know that this is a waste of time, why do we waste our time on these

These guys on humans are just the lowest cannon fodder. Why should we pay attention to them and even sent more than a dozen of Olympus's gods for this? This is simply boring passage: "These humans are really stupid and ignorant. The stone tablet is just for testing. Any silver saints under my command can be easily broken. Are they so excited? They are all fools who have never seen the world... No wonder they are enslaved by us forever."

"A different Ares, he is different from your subordinates. Don't forget that everyone is in the bronze level after becoming Saint Seiya, but it is impossible to advance from bronze level to silver level. The silver fighters we produce every year are given divine blood and they can break through after thousands of choices. Human blood limits their power. This person is obviously not ordinary. He has the strength to compete with the Silver Saint Seiya without being given divine blood. It's not simple. If he is given enough divine blood, he might be another Azurus." Athena, who was sitting there, said with a plain expression. This made Ares's face a little fever after hearing it. His originally lazy face turned gloomy, while the people sitting next to him looked at Ares in front of him with a smile. His expression was quite wonderful.

As we all know, in a battle between the kingdoms of the gods, the god of war Azurus, who was a demigod and half-human, was beaten by the gods and half-human war god Azurus, who fled in a deserted world. In the end, even his armor and weapons were lost. It can be said that this is the most embarrassing thing in Ares' life. Although Azurus was still dead in the battle in the end, for Ares, such a shame cannot be washed away for life.

At this time, Ares's face looked at Wuhui's face a little gloomy. He changed from the initial contempt to solemnity, and then turned to vicious again. Obviously, he did not want another Azilus to be born. Although the immortal god of war Azilus was so powerful because half of his blood came from Zeus, Ares obviously ignored this point, and his eyes looked at Wuhui were full of hostility. The poor Wuhui didn't even know that he had set a strong enemy on Mount Olympus before he had sneaked into Mount Olympus, which made Wuhui have a lot of trouble in the days of Mount Olympus in the future.

Ares's thoughts can naturally be hidden from Athena. Although Athena is a typical three-no-woman, she has no feelings at all, but she is still very sure of people's hearts. She can see Ares's thoughts at a glance, so at this time, Athena's cold voice sounded in Ares' ears: "Areas, this person is what I value. You'd better not have any other ideas. After the selection, I will let him directly join the ranks of Silver Saint Seiya. Even if he grows into another Athenorius, he will definitely not allow you to attack him, otherwise I would not be polite to you."

Ares is Athena's brother, but Athena has no respect for this brother. When she spoke, she actually used a commanding tone and even threatened Ares a little bit of it. This is obviously unacceptable elsewhere, but everyone is accustomed to it on Mount Olympus, because Athena looks like everyone, even her father Zeus is cold, let alone this half-brother Ares, Athena really wouldn't be polite to him.

Although Ares was very angry about this, he could not beat him. He could not say it. He was also owed in theory, and no one paid attention to him even if he complained. Of course, even if someone paid attention, Athena would not buy it. She knew that Athena's temper was. Although she was a typical three-no woman, she could say that she had no sense of reason or reason. However, it was this terrible reason that would make her do crazy things. I vaguely remember that thousands of years ago, the unlucky Apollo said a wrong sentence and was chased by Athena for tens of thousands of miles and was covered in bruises. She was thrown away by the sun car. In the end, she dared to regret Mount Olympus after she was avoided for hundreds of years. And the first thing she did when she came back was not to apologize to Zeus but to ask this little sister to let him go.

I still remember that in the past, I seemed to have a beautiful maid in front of Athena before she had not yet grown up. Unfortunately, the maid belonged to Athena, and Athena, a three-no-girl, had a little bit of a favorable feeling, so she was beaten by Athena after she grew up and lying in her temple for hundreds of years, so Ares dared not speak out.
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