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Chapter 572 Little Potato is afraid of the destined fate

It was dark at night, and the signboard of the Big Fat Sheep Bar was already lit up with neon lights.

The staircase in the middle from the sign to the door is as dark as a room with no lights on late at night, making people reluctant to enter after just one look.

Emily also had no plans to install lights on the sides.

Inside the bar, soft light music echoed in this large space.

A clean white cloth was wiped on the empty wine glass, making a squeaking sound.

Catalina still works as a bartender every day, just to entertain the guests who don't know when they will come.

Emily was still lying on the chair, crossing her short legs and scrolling through Douyin.

Since she often watches major foreign events, the videos she posts on Douyin are all about current affairs, from South Korea to Mexico, the United States, Russia, etc.

Recently, the Middle East and Africa have also been included.

The invisible wind condensed into a blond man. He was sitting at the bar. He was different from his usual appearance. He was wearing a loose black cloak. There was an obvious bulge on his right shoulder, as if there was a basketball placed there.

Qingze sat there with a calm expression: "I think you'd better not watch it. It's a disgusting scene."

Emily put her hands on the bar and stood on tiptoes to make herself appear taller, "Why did you suddenly bring such a disgusting thing out?"

Qingze answered casually and pointed to the wine cabinet behind him, "Let's have a glass of whiskey with ice."

There is a red line that looks like a blood vessel connected under each eye, and it falls on the shoulder where it is obviously a wound.

This alone is nothing, the key is that there are pairs of densely packed eyeballs on the surface.

"Dior, why are your shoulders suddenly bulging?"

"Adam."

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, could it be a super ugly sarcoma under the cloak?

There are too many mysteries in all, but the mysteries she encounters are different from those she usually handles. Even if she wants to pursue these mysteries, she has no ability to pursue them. Only the apostles in this world can answer them.

In the name of other worlds and gods, careerists want to get their hands on power.

You can open it and let me take a look. "

War over territory.

The purpose of Adam's ritual was not to get rid of Griffith, but to allow himself to break through to a higher realm.

He can never cause trouble to anyone, and it does not mean that Adam died. He was probably imprisoned, or maimed and reduced to an ordinary person.

Rebellion, riot.

Catalina replied respectfully and quickly switched to her job as a bartender.

The man who was summoned to another world in the form of his soul by Adam was able to defeat Griffith and come back smoothly this time. What about next time? What about next time?

"No, Adam can never cause anyone any more trouble."

She patted her flat chest hard with her little hands, looking very bold.

The itching feeling made her rub her arms quickly and trembled: "Quick, put it down!"

"Don't worry, I am a professional detective and I have never seen any bloody or disgusting scenes.

"why?"

The densely packed eyeballs are not fixed, but rotate at will like a reptile, as if they want to see clearly the 360-degree surrounding scene.

Qingze put down his cloak. Even he, the creator, didn't dare to look at this thing. The first look made him feel sick.

He must also be a very powerful apostle.

Emily sighed softly. Sometimes I really admire some people in the short video. The world is facing such a crisis, but they still want to fight for power.

"Eh."

The name Qingze said made Emily's pupils shrink suddenly, her little hands subconsciously clenched and she said, "Did you lose to Adam?"

Emily asked with curiosity on her face: "Who can hurt you?"

Qingze smiled, and instead of continuing to cover it up with the black cloak, he lifted it up. On his shoulders, there lay a transparent creature like a slime.

Emily, who does not have trypophobia, saw this scene, and goosebumps appeared all over her body. It seemed that there were pairs of dense eyes under her white and tender skin.

"it is good."

Emily had a guess in her mind, but she still asked, hoping to get the most accurate answer instead of an ambiguous reply.

What is the relationship between the Hand of God and the Mother Tree of Life?

Also, does her soul returning to the past have something to do with what Dior is doing?

Speaking of disgusting, Emily thought of the Mother Tree of Life. The ugly appearance of that thing was really disgusting.

But unlike usual, Emily stared at these, not thinking about the things behind it, but focusing on the things Morimoto Chiyo said during the day.

Her golden temple hair was curled up, and the coolness of the wind blowing across her neck made her subconsciously cast her eyes towards the bar, and she jumped up.

"I'm cursed, it's a bit serious, I have to rely on it to cure it."

Only those who pay attention to current affairs abroad can understand what major events are happening somewhere in the world.

Emily stepped forward, her blue eyes full of curiosity.

"How can a dead man who didn't even leave a body cause trouble to others?"

Qingze smiled.

Catalina handed her a glass of whiskey with ice, and he took a sip and said, "Today is really interesting."

Emily did not answer the topic and asked curiously: "How did you kill Adam?"

"He paid a huge price to summon the souls of thousands of people from here to Mirante, and transformed most of them into half-demon people to prevent Griffith from evolving into the Eagle of Light." Qingze said this, and then He took a big sip and said with a smile: "It's just a mantis stalking a cicada, with the oriole behind. Adam wouldn't have thought that I'd already figured out where he was hiding.

I haven't done anything before, simply because I didn't wait for the right time. "

Emily wanted to complain very much, saying that when the time was right, she wanted to take advantage of the opponent's injury to pick up the slack.

Gee, Dio is really cunning.

Adam is really powerful.

Unexpectedly, even in poor condition, he could still inflict such a degree of injury on Dior.

No wonder Dior didn't dare to come for a fight when the opponent was in good condition.

Emily was thinking in her mind and wanted another answer, so she said, "I had a strange dream recently."

"I see, it's that time now."

There was a hint of surprise on Qingze's face, but he did not continue speaking. Instead, he drank all the whiskey in the glass in one go.

Bang, the ice cube fell on the empty wine glass.

He said: "I should also go to another place. Let's talk next time."

"Eh?! Wait!"

Emily still wanted to stop him, but Qingze turned into an invisible breeze and disappeared from here.

His only purpose here is to let Emily be responsible for delivering the message. If he achieves this purpose, he can leave without answering other questions.

……

Looking at the empty bar with no whiskey glasses, Emily slapped her forehead with her small hand and said angrily: "Damn it, that guy really wants to let that old woman Enya take over my body and then be my friend!"

She believes that if her soul can go back to the past, then the soul of the past may travel to the future.

When she took possession of Enya's body, Enya's original soul had already traveled to a certain time period in the future.

For example, in the future, Dior officially launched the plan to ascend to heaven, occupying her body to help Dior achieve the condition of being a trustworthy friend, and finally ascend to heaven.

Emily felt cold all over when she thought about the future.

If everything in the future is as expected by Dior.

Then anything she and Chiyo Morimoto do, including human resistance, is useless.

Nothing can be changed, fate has already knitted the ending, this is a desperate thing.

Catalina didn't think about it that deeply, thinking that she was just worried about her own safety, "You don't need to be so pessimistic. Maybe the ceremony won't do anything to you."

"Yes."

Emily breathed out and did not express the worries in her heart. She decided to tell Morimoto Chiyo about Adam's death so that she would not be unable to sleep tonight.

……

Ding ding~

The phone screen lit up, and the light was obscured by the T-shirt covering it, and the sound rang through the thin fabric in the living room.

Chiyo Morimoto stopped waving her fists and feet, and glistening sweat appeared on her neck, thighs, and arms. It looked particularly cool under the air-conditioning blowing.

Her slender legs have soft curves and there is a clear vest line on her abdomen, which shows that she is not a weak beauty.

Not only can he kill a cow with one punch, but he can also knock down a dozen people with bare hands.

Chiyo Morimoto stepped forward to unlock her phone, logged into the forum, converted Emily's posts into code words, and got news about Adam's death and Dio's injury.

A flash of surprise flashed across her face, and she quickly replied: "That's really great."

After sending this message indicating that he had received Emilie, Chiyo Morimoto left the forum.

Adam's death means that the ritual to summon her soul to another world may be lost forever, and she no longer needs to worry about being summoned to another world.

This was reassuring news, but it also made Morimoto Chiyo feel a subtle sense of loss.

Although the other world is dangerous, she still misses the feeling of being able to transform into a skeleton knight and walk on the ground.

Soon, she put aside such a trace of nostalgia and sent a message to Mei Ji of the Phoenix Academy to prevent her from having a bad sleep tonight.

"Tonight, you can sleep peacefully. The guy who gave you nightmares is gone forever."

Sent by Chiyo Morimoto at 1 o'clock, the message is shown as unread.

After a while, unread tags are overwritten by read tags.

"Does it mean death to disappear forever?"

"Yes, he has been killed by a more powerful guy."

Got a reply from Chiyo Morimoto.

Phoenix Academy Meiji frowned slightly, a more powerful guy?

In her impression, it probably refers to Dior.

She was not sure, so she asked: "Who is the more powerful guy?"

"Should I say it?"

Seeing these hint-like words, Phoenix Academy Meiji knew in her heart what the other party was waiting for. Did she want to make her surrender?

Huh, don’t let this news go!

Even though Phoenix Academy Meiji was very curious, she still wouldn't bend down and say anything nice, "It's time for me to go to bed. Good night, Aunt Morimoto!"

(End of this chapter)