This night, the conversation continued for a long time until dawn.

……

Orbital Temple, at about nine o'clock in the morning.

Kirshtalia Wodim leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes, and breathed evenly, as if she was taking an ordinary afternoon nap.

In fact, it is indeed an ordinary afternoon nap, but the occasional passers-by do not approach, neither God nor anyone else thinks that the captain of Group A, who has the strength comparable to the main god of Zeus, will doze off in the morning like this people.

Maybe the strong will always make the people around him die more or less.

Wadim suddenly opened his eyes, and he had a very nostalgic dream. A dream in the past boyhood was like a mirror that reflected the unforgettable memories of the past, which reminded him a lot.

"You seem to be in a cold sweat? Would you like some hot tea?" A voice came.

"Thank you..." Wadim looked at the teacup being handed over. He lowered his finger on his forehead, picked up the teacup, picked up the cup of black tea, and took a sip: "The taste is very good, and there is a nostalgic British taste." the taste of."

"After all, I was taught by a maid who was originally from England." Putting down the rose-carved teapot with one hand, he said calmly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"It's not a nightmare, but a dream of nostalgia." Wadim said softly.

"It seems that the psychological pressure is a bit too much recently. As the captain of the Hidden One, it is not an easy task to mediate with the Olympic gods and the apostles of the alien gods as a human being as a magician..."

"I don't have this kind of self-awareness, maybe I just want to be lazy occasionally, after all, this is also human nature, and Kayneth is not around, so I subconsciously relax my vigilance, and it is only occasionally that crazy servants will attack their Master. The troublesome thing... Maybe the sun is too pleasant."

Wadim put down the empty teacup, a few conversations made him feel very comfortable, very natural, without a sense of alienation too far, as if he had known friends for a long time, but thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little puzzled, beside him Do you have such close friends?

Even among the Hidden Ones, Cadock, Peperonzino, and even Olyfia have never had such a conversation.

The hidden people are competitors, not friends, but closer strangers, so there are very few such natural exchanges. The only normal person, Peperonzino, may be a little closer , but everyone else maintains a sense of distance... Perhaps as a magician, this kind of abnormal crowd is the most normal type.

At this time, Wadim, who had just woken up and was a little confused, suddenly noticed something was wrong. He was indeed familiar with this voice, but it was by no means the voice that should appear in this Olympic Great Temple!

... No, who the hell is speaking!

At the moment when his inner vigilance rose, he handed over the teapot with one hand: "Would you like another cup of tea?"

The magician followed the wrist of the teapot and looked at the figure sitting opposite him. He held his breath subconsciously, and his thoughts fell into confusion for a moment, but he calmed down quickly in the next moment, picked up the teacup and put it on the table: "Trouble You, Mr. Su."

"You're welcome." Su Bai added a cup of black tea for him: "It seems that you are finally sober, vanilla tea is always refreshing like the works of Vanilla Club."

"It seems that you have seen the unscrupulous side. I'm sorry, and I will pay attention to it later..." Wadim straightened his collar, as if intending to pick up the dignity he lost when he was just confused.

"It's nothing, we are enemies anyway, so don't pay too much attention when you see your sloppy side." Su Bai glanced at Wodaimu: "Being a man with a mask is very tiring, and you don't have to pretend to be a nobleman in front of the enemy." Pie."

"..." Wadim was silent for a moment, then put down his serious expression, and changed into his previous laziness. He picked up the teacup: "It's the same reason, then I'll be a little lazy for a while, under this kind of sunshine It's been a long time since I had the leisure time to take a nap... What a contradiction, I should be more vigilant in front of the enemy."

"At least I didn't draw my sword. If I wanted to kill you, you would be gone now." Su Bai said.

"Then why didn't you kill me?" Wadim asked curiously, "Because I don't think I have such great value, or..."

"Stabbing a person who has nightmares to death is degrading." Su Bai took a sip of tea: "Besides, killing you won't help. The biggest enemy is the fantasy tree."

"I really don't understand what you are thinking. You obviously have the ability to sneak in, but you don't use such a good opportunity." Wadaimu opened his mouth: "But because I am the beneficiary, I dare not say more. lest you get angry and give me a knife."

"Then I'll give you a knife right now!" Su Bai's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his killing intent burst forth.

Wadim was taken aback, and was about to hold the magic wand subconsciously, but saw Su Bai raise his hand, the speed was too fast, his defensive barrier was just opened, and was pierced by a finger, sharp The sword energy attached to the fingertips, breaking the magic barrier.

The captain almost thought he was going to die, but his finger stopped a few centimeters away. Su Bai pointed at him and said a word.

"—The time of farewell has come, and his name is the one who let go of the world!"

A knife is indeed a knife, and when it really opens its mouth, glass shards are stuffed into its mouth.

Wadim was stunned for a while, watching Su Bai withdraw his finger, he felt a sense of absurdity in his heart... Was Su Bai joking with him?

"Why, this knife is not enough?" Su Bai rubbed his chin: "Then let me change a few words...Yongmeng, your fate can be changed by yourself...Commander, please allow me...Doctor, I also want to To join Rhodes Island... I can't do anything... Oh, no, the last sentence seems to be the wealth code of the Herrscher... What are you laughing at? Your reaction is wrong, you should immediately hold your head and cry loudly, "Don't It's right that everyone is stupid."

"I don't understand what you're saying." Wadim smiled, "You really don't know what to say. I was almost scared by you just now and used a planet to bombard me."

"You don't need it, if I want to kill you." Su Bai changed his sitting position: "You live because I don't want to kill you... I even let Kadoc go, so I won't give you up Kill it, it's too faceless."

The blond-haired young man put down his magic cane: "Although I have heard about you for a long time, you are a more interesting person than what is shown in the information. I don't hate people like you. It would be better if I knew you earlier."

"Who told you not to order bomb resistance? Blame me?" Su Bai spat.

"That's Professor Leif... Well, it's all over, and I don't want to care about a dead person." Wadham asked calmly: "Although I was a little shocked just now, my mentality has calmed down now, so...you Come to the Great Temple of Orbit, just looking for someone to chat with?"

"Yes." Su Bai nodded in agreement.

"It's just like that?" Wadim was surprised for a moment, and then let go of his doubts: "No, people like you should disdain to lie."

"Ah?" Su Bai was also stunned: "You actually believed it?"

Wadim's expression froze, and he immediately put on a calm smile as a cover: "No, I didn't say anything... Actually, I already know."

"You know a hammer, you know, you think anyone can die?" Su Bai rolled his eyes and interrupted his pretentiousness: "I don't even know what I'm here for, how could you know? Could it be possible? Your surname is actually Gu Mingdi? No, judging by the color of your hair, you should have something to do with a certain Yakumo."

"Hahaha..." Wodaimu laughed, and then covered his face with his hands, rubbing his facial muscles to relax his expression: "Ah, sorry... I can't help it, this is so inexplicable... Hahaha... I am Is the sun showing hallucinations, or is it a dream within a dream?"

"Yes, you are dreaming." Su Bai said flickeringly, "Hurry up and break your crutch for me, and swear allegiance to me."

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A cup of tea, a chair, a novel, a sand sculpture, an afternoon.

Sometimes life is as simple as that, and the source of happiness can be found anywhere.

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