Wang Bo continued: "Leo's Aoria is a pure martial arts faction. Fighting is OK, but he can't manage the holy land."

Aoria also snorted coldly, as if she was not very happy to judge Wang Bo like this, but like Arudiba, he did not refute Wang Bo. Because he knew very well that he was indeed a martial artist.

"Miro of Scorpio is a woman..."

Before Wang Bo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miro loudly, "You mean I am a woman, so can't be a pope?"

If Wang Bo dares to say yes, she wants Wang Bo to be good-looking.

Wang Bo continued without changing his face: "This woman is more emotional and has no management experience, so she cannot manage the sacred land."

Miro glared at Wang Bo unwillingly, but she had to admit that Wang Bo was right. She didn't even manage the Scorpio Palace well, let alone the huge holy land.

"Aries Shura is like Leo's Aoria, and is a pure martial arts faction, so it's not possible."

Shura had no expression on his face and did not say a word.

"Aquarius's card is so cool, it's cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It's not clear about rewards and punishments. Being a teacher is OK, but managing the sacred realm is not OK."

Ka Miao looked at Wang Bo seriously. He was actually not familiar with this person, but he didn't expect that he would be seen through by the other party at first glance. This surprised Ka Miao.

"As for the last Pisces Abrodi, he is a good warrior, but he is just a warrior and cannot be a leader."

Like everyone else, Abrodi said nothing. He was originally a low-key person.

When Saori Toro saw that Wang Bo had commented on most of the Saint Seiya, he missed Mu and couldn't help asking, "Where is Mr. Mu?"

Wang Bo said, "It's okay. He is one of the best among Saints. He is the apprentice of the previous pope. Although he was given a handful of sages last time, it's no problem to be a pope."

Saori Tochido couldn't help laughing, "Then it's decided, Mr. Mu will be the Pope."

Mu quickly said, "Mr. Athena, although I am a disciple of the previous pope, I am a master and did not choose me to be the pope. It must be because I have not done well enough, so I am afraid that I will not take this important task in this position of the pope."

Saori Tochido was a little embarrassed. If Mu was unwilling to be this pope, then who else could be the pope?

In desperation, Saori Toruto had to throw his eyes for help to Wang Bo again, because she found that Wang Bo could indeed solve many problems in just a few words.

She is just a young lady, and even her own business may not be able to manage it well, let alone letting her manage the sanctuary or something. It is too difficult.

Wang Bo received the look of Saori Takado, and couldn't help rolling his eyes. You really think of me, Doraemon, and any difficulties can be solved.

Mu didn't want to be the pope, so I didn't do it... Hey, wait, I really think he has a solution.

Wang Bo coughed and said slowly: "Well, if Mu doesn't want to be the pope, I have a candidate, who should be more suitable than Mu, and I have experience in managing the holy land."

Many golden saints couldn't help but focus their attention on Wang Bo. Saori Toru couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"

"The last pope, Sion."

"Please don't joke." Mu said with an unhappy look. If it weren't for Wang Bo's favor to the Holy Land, he would have slapped him, "I'm the master already..."

"Die, I know."

"Then you still..."

"Sometimes, death is not the end." Wang Bo interrupted Mu's words.

Mu looked at Wang Bo with a little surprise and confusion.

Wang Bo smiled slightly and said, "In fact, I can recall the soul-returning technique, which can recall the souls of dead people from the underworld. At this point in time, Hades should not have awakened yet, so my soul-returning technique has a high success rate."

"The Art of Returning Soul."

Mu murmured, not questioning Wang Bo. In fact, the Cancer Saint Seiya can send human souls to the entrance of the underworld, so it is not a big deal to recall the soul from the underworld.

He just hesitated whether to recall his master's soul.

Wang Bo said: "The last pope died early, and there was no time to tell the next pope about the confidential news, so I think Shi Ang should be recalled and reorganized the holy land. What do you think?"

A group of golden saints look at me, I look at [Biquge www.bequge.xyz], and finally focused your attention on Mu.

Mu pondered for a moment, bowed his head and bowed to Wang Bo, "Then I'll trouble you, Lord Wang Bo."

"You are welcome."

The reason why Wang Bo has so devotedly helped the people in the Holy Land is very simple, which is to gain some reputation in the Holy Land and thus establish relationships. Maybe in the future, he can summon several Saint Seiya to help him work.

"Shi Ang's body should be still there." Wang Bo asked.

Mu nodded.

After Saga died, he walked around the holy land, found his teacher's body, and put it into the coffin. It has not been ground yet. He did not expect that he would lift the teacher out of the coffin again.

This is really disrespectful.

After the teacher comes back, you must apologize to the teacher.

Mu brought Wang Bo to the place where the popes were buried in history, and the Golden Saints followed, naturally including Saor Tori.

As the pope, Shi'n's coffin was actually made of gold, which was simply luxurious.

However, the Holy Land has money, and it’s nothing to use gold to build some coffins.

After Mu opened the coffin, he took out a well-preserved corpse from it. Logically speaking, Shi Ang has been dead for more than ten years, and if it were others, it would be that only a pile of bones would be left.

But Shi Ang's body is still intact. Although it cannot be said to be lifelike, it is actually similar.

Although Wang Bo was surprised by this, he did not find it strange. After all, he was a golden saint during his lifetime, so it was not difficult to not rot the body.

But in this way, he could save some things. Wang Bo originally thought that if Shi Ang's body rotted, he would use a large number of springs of immortality to repair Shi Ang's body.

Now it seems that it only takes a little bit of the fountain of eternal life.

Wang Bo stepped forward, took out a bottle, poured out a few drops of the fountain of Eternal Life from it, dripping into Shi'ang's wound. The fountain of Eternal Life began to work, Shi'ang's skin went from stiffness to softness, and his pale face turned rosy.

His body gradually regained its vitality, and the only regrettable thing is that his brain has no activity and his heart has not beaten.

Still a dead person.

But it doesn't matter. After his soul returns, everything can be solved.
Chapter completed!