Before finding the hotel, she first found a bar. Dia chose to humiliate herself and let her two vegetative companions drink with her.
It did not affect the normal business of the bar. There were no customers in broad daylight, and Dia enjoyed private-level service... Even so, Xiacheng District is a place where poor people and criminals live. There is no loud music in this small bar. 2. There are no dazzling lights. 3. There are no beauties to accompany the wine. I can only praise its cleanliness and hygiene.
Of course, the quality of the wine is still passable. It's not moonshine anyway, it's just a matter of purchasing.
The wind chime rang behind the door, and a cold and arrogant white-haired beauty walked into the bar with two soldiers holding firearms.
After the soldier showed his ID and asked the shivering bartender out of the bar, the white-haired beauty came to Dia, who was drinking alone, coughed dryly and said: "Your Excellency Dia, I am Winter Snow, an officer of the special forces of Qingtian Kingdom. Ni.”
"I remember this place is called the 'Kingdom of Cold Wind', right?" Dia glanced at Winter, then glanced at the seat next to her on the sofa, "Forget it, although it's not as good as the twin sisters from the Airhead Gang, there is a beautiful woman to accompany her. Wine would be nice.”
"..." Winter glared at Dia, treating her as a bartender. This was simply the most serious insult he had ever received in his life.
"I have wine, you have stories, sit down and tell stories." Dia smiled, but in fact she was quite cold to Winter, "If you don't have a fascinating story, you just offer me a high salary to recruit me to join the Qingtian Kingdom. Army, then you can get out now.”
Winter said seriously: "What I want to say is not a 'story', but a fact about the fate of the world."
"I understand, I understand. The Valley Kingdom is developing weapons of mass destruction, the King of the Cold Wind Kingdom is trying to provoke a war, and the people of the Vacuum Kingdom are in dire straits and need to be saved." Dia twirled the wine glass, "Let me remind you first, the story is edited It’s easy to make it lively and interesting, but the hard part is to fool us and then tell the lie. Once the lie is exposed, I will destroy all the garrison in the capital of Qingtian Kingdom.”
Note that the subject of the last sentence is 'I'. There is no need to reach an agreement with Feton, Dia will definitely take action.
"!" Winter's expression changed. As the commander of the strongest army of the country with the strongest military power in the world, she was not used to being threatened, but she still thought of the record of the man in front of her, "Don't worry, I Every word said is fact.”
After saying that, he sat down at arm's length from Dia and began to introduce the historical facts he heard from General Ironwood.
"Hmph~" Dia finished the glass of wine calmly.
Winter frowned and said, "You don't believe it?"
"With an adult's IQ level, it's impossible for a stranger to just tell a story and accept it completely, right? Even if a beautiful woman has her own intelligence-lowering aura, I am injured now and have high resistance to it." Dia mocked, But the next second the conversation changed, "But, I will go back with you."
"Huh?" Winter said in shock.
Dia put down the wine glass and chuckled: "Because your story awakened one of my companions."
"——Woo!" Before Winter could react, he was knocked away by the raging wave of magic power, and his whole body was pressed against the wall.
Liz stood up staggeringly, her whole body exuding colorful magic, like eyes ignited with colorful flames, staring at Dia, and said at an abnormally slow speed: "You... I remember you……!"
Dia, who was sitting on the sofa, raised her arm, constructed the Yama Sword with magic power, and pointed it at Liz: "Your statement is really worrying. Please confirm your own situation and re-judge the relationship between us."
"...?" Liz stared at the tip of the Yan Mo Dao. After a while, she looked around and found that she was sitting in a wheelchair, and next to her was a dark-haired young man who was also sitting in a wheelchair and had a vague impression. Only then did the hostility disappear, and the five-color magic power on his body also disappeared.
"Hey~ Mr. Madman with a criminal record, has finally calmed down this time?" Dia said sarcastically.
Liz fell back into the wheelchair, holding her head, and said in disbelief: "...Who am I?"
"You're kidding, 'amnesia' is as bad as 'falling off a cliff and discovering martial arts secrets'." Dia dismissed the Yan Mo Dao. He wanted to drink again, but unfortunately all the bottles in the bar had been consumed by Liz. The magic released shattered it.
In theory, this is not amnesia, but forgetfulness.
After being inspired by Kali Yuga, the true god who represents "destruction and rebirth", Liz was forced to awaken as the God of Creation. In the awakening stage that was similar in nature to rapid upgrading, he was stuffed with vast things that were not limited to knowledge, which was equivalent to It's like someone has experienced an unimaginable time.
Although this stage of awakening was interrupted by Dia, he had forgotten the most important things in the past. He only remembered that 'Dia was fighting with him', 'Feton and Lauda were fighting beside him', and 'Dia was fighting in the distance'. Kaliyuga' who attacks.
Liz looked at Dia and said, "You know who I am."
"If I say, 'You are my son,' do you believe it? If you think about it, you have to question every word I say, so I might as well not say it." Dia smiled, "How about changing your thinking? Go over there. You have reached the end, and now your story begins again.”
"..." Liz obviously couldn't easily accept this open-minded option.
"Anyway, in my opinion, you look the same in the past as you do now, and the taste of your soul has not changed." Dia waved his hand, he didn't care about Liz's troubles, "So, what do you still remember now?"
Liz pondered for a long time and replied: "Name: Liz."
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From the perspective of a man who has had the ability to fly since he was 7 years old, the scenery he overlooks from the top of Shelter Academy is neither visually stunning nor extraordinary in beauty. greasy.
"Hey, [Slacker] are you awake?" Feiton naturally could not sense the magic power released by Liz, but he did not rush over immediately, but looked at the red-eyed crow that landed on the roof not long ago. "I have some personal matters here. Sister, aren't you going to reveal your true identity and fool me?"
The crow transformed into a black-haired woman wearing a beast-slaying mask, a bloody samurai uniform, and a dust crystal samurai sword hanging at her waist: "...Sure enough, you have the ability to see through these tricks."
"Basic operation." Feiton curled his lips, "This looks like the leader of the White Fang organization. Is he here for revenge?"
"It's just a coincidence." The black-haired woman took off her beast-slaying mask and brushed her hair, which was exactly the same as Yang Xiaolong's, to show that she had no animal ears or horns. "The White Fang organization will not associate with humans."
Feiton shrugged and said, "Maybe, I'm not familiar with the White Fang organization anyway... Well, I met you a few times in Valley City, and now you're here again, what's the point of doing this?"
The black-haired woman replied: "My name is Raven Branwen, a hunter who once studied at Beacon Academy. I want to provide some information... some information that others will not tell you truthfully."
"Hey~ Do you want to treat me as a tool? Okay, I'm very free now anyway~" Feiton said with a smile.
Some people died, but not completely...
