Whether it was out of order not to disappoint Song Tianyou's expectations, or out of consideration for winning in the next competition, Song Ying couldn't take the matter of inviting the 'God of Gamblers' to reappear this time - even if she needed to bring a drag oil bottle that didn't know anything when completing this task.

Song Ying's movements were very fast—in the morning, Father Song finished his orders, and after lunch, she personally found the place where Luo Qiu temporarily lived.

This is the inner courtyard in the humble house, a place with multiple safeguards, and only the Song family is qualified to live here-Young Master Qiu naturally doesn't need a majority.

Smack!

Song Ying placed a thick stack of books in front of Luo Qiu, causing the table to vibrate.

Luo Qiu curiously picked up the top one and looked at it a few times, then looked at Song Ying and said, "These books are for me?"

This stack of books has accumulated to be almost forty miles thick, and without exception, they are all books about red wine - covering the origins of red wine, brewing technology, culture, and so on.

Of course, red wine is a big academic subject, and although these books are thick, I am afraid that they are only a drop in the ocean of red wine culture.

"For you. Song Ying said indifferently: "Next, we will visit the God of Gambling in person, and the knowledge in this should be used." You can rest assured, I will not inhumanely make you memorize the content of the contents, but I just ask you not to be confused when discussing the topic of red wine...... Just watch them tonight. Tomorrow, I'll give you some impromptu wine tasting training!"

After reading a professional book more than 40 centimeters in one night, there are more than a dozen good books, which is not considered inhumane?

"I'll try to pick and choose what interests me. Luo Qiu nodded, not angry.

The packaging of these books is not ordinary, giving Luo Qiu a thick sense of history, with the financial resources of the Song family, there are probably some more precious materials mixed here.

Luo Qiu has always had the attitude of acquiring more knowledge, and now that someone has sent it to the door, he naturally has no intention of politely refusing.

Song Ying, who had long had a certain understanding of Luo Qiu's temperless temper, didn't bother to care about the perfunctory taste in Luo Qiu's words at this time, but said directly: "The God of Gamblers doesn't have many hobbies, but red wine is one of them." Otherwise, he would not have retired and built a vineyard on his own. I received the news that the day after tomorrow the God of Gamblers will hold a new wine tasting in his manor, and I will get the invitation, you will accompany me at that time, and it can be regarded as an explanation to my grandfather!"

Luo Qiu thought for a moment, in fact, he was used to the environment where all the little things were arranged...... Although for Daddy Song's request, he just planned to go through the motions and make soy sauce, but it is naturally not good to be too inactive.

With the extension of the holiday time, some of his indifferent concepts have a tendency to rekindle.

Luo Qiu didn't know how much this could recover, and at this time, he was just holding the purpose of finding out, so he was obviously very satisfied with Song Ying's arrangement.

"I'm sorry for you. Luo Qiu nodded.

"It's not hard...... Your sister!"

Song Ying suddenly felt that something was wrong in the context - how could she feel like she had become this guy's assistant?

Luo Qiu just smiled, flipped through a few books, and then picked a book to read temporarily, but after only a few pages, Luo Qiu raised his head: "Are you going to read it with me?"

"No time!" Song Ying turned around, glanced at Gan Hong, who was silent next to her, and walked out quickly.

"Song Ying, was she like this before? Luo Qiu glanced at the red wine book in his hand a few more times, and then suddenly asked, "When you follow her." ”

Gan Hong shook her head, quite admiringly: "Usually not like this." However, there are only two in total that can make Miss Sakura useless, including Young Master Qiu. ”

"One more?" Luo Qiu asked with interest.

"It's a big boy. Gan Hong whispered.

Luo Qiu smiled knowingly, and pointed to the opposite side of him, "Don't stand, you can take a look too, it's quite interesting." ”

Gan Hong shook her head, "It's useless for me to learn this. ”

"It doesn't hurt to learn more. Luo Qiu read the book and said, "Just pass the time, otherwise you will be bored...... Maybe you can go outside and relax. ”

"That's... I'd better read the book. Gan Hong sat down, and Luo Qiu took out a copy at this time and moved it to Gan Hong.

She suddenly understood that this Young Master Qiu's methods were ...... It's easy for him to create two different choices, and then make people choose the one he wants the other person to choose very untempered.

Reading and going for a walk...... As a bodyguard, it is impossible for Gan Hong to let her master out of her sight - of course, she can also choose not to look and just stand like this.

But with the addition of hints such as 'sit down', 'pass the time', etc., the subjective consciousness is directly displaced.

Gan Hong raised her head and glanced at Luo Qiu quietly, but saw Luo Qiu reading with relish...... Maybe you're thinking too much?

What an incredible person.

Well...... This book is really interesting.

Maybe it's because of the quiet relationship.,Gan Hong, who has always only focused on guns,Martial arts and other knowledge related to his profession.,But it's easy to read the content of this book.。

It's just a random pick...... Isn't this something I haven't seen before?

Probably because this book is mixed in with a pile of professional books, a book with a wrong style...... It's actually a comic book.

"Drops of God".

Wait, doesn't that mean...... I can only look at comic books to the extent that I can do it????

......

......

Under the night sky, the lights are shining.

However, at this time, in a high place that is difficult for ordinary people to see, the space is rippling—as if floating out of water, and at this time, two figures also emerge from the ripples of the air.

The first thing I saw was the golden Wolfgang, and the next was Noah, who accompanied him. Noah was dressed in a gray-white robe, with a peculiar purple sash, and a hood that covered his face under his nose.

They descended on the shoulders of the huge statue of God on Bread Hill and together had a bird's-eye view of the city.

Wolfgang said at this time: "Noah, speaking of which, how long has it been since you came to the Lord's world?"

"It's been a while. Noah was silent for a moment, then looked around at the city of God, "No matter how many different planes and planes are crossed, the filthy atmosphere hidden under the beauty here has never changed. ”

"Hmm......" Wolfgang nodded, then looked at the huge God's head next to him with some amusement. He reached out and tapped it casually, "Every time I see this thing, I think of the scene I saw on Earth Sixteen...... Endless zombies were climbing, like ants in action, covering Him, drowning Him in complete despair. ”

"Earth 16 has destroyed the Michael's Guild, and now Michael is rebuilding a new civilization after the wasteland of Earth 16...... According to their philosophy, of course. Noah said indifferently: "I don't know what Michael will do on this side of the main world." ”

"Different planes have different directions, and compared to the Michael Guild on Earth 16, this development on the Overworld side is much more backward. Wolfgang shook his head and said, "After all, it may not be the protagonist chosen by the Overworld to start the destruction of the world, right?"

"It's still inconclusive, don't judge it too early," Noah waved his hand, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, "There are no traces ......of the Lost Zone in this area. Wolfgang, you may have deduced that Lucifer was missing in the wrong direction. ”

"No?" said Wolfgang, surprised, "but the notes in the wind were not found...... I don't feel it, at least in this country. Could it be that Lucifer has left South America?"

Noah pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "For some reason, I feel uneasy here, as if I am being watched by something...... At this dark night, a strange power is faintly revealed. ”

"What about the danger level?" Wolfgang's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to take it lightly if he could make Noah say the strange word.

"Can't define. Noah lifted his hood, revealing a frowning brow, "It was short-lived, and then it disappeared again." ”

Wolfgang said calmly: "Could it be the peep of the will of the main world? Noah, is it that you haven't come back for too long, and you haven't adapted to the peep of the will of the world all of a sudden." ”

"Perhaps. Noah nodded, but his solemn expression did not subside, "Let's be careful, listen to the newcomer brought back by Dong Zhuo, the club is walking in the main world during this time." ”

Wolfgang nodded: "There is such a thing, but the club should not be here at the moment. According to the news from the newcomer, the club should still be in the territory of Huaguo, and it has a new owner. ”

"I know. Noah nodded, "I heard it's a very interesting guy...... If you have a chance this time, let's meet and say hello to the new boss. ”

When Wolfgang heard this, he also shook his hands with a wry smile, and his ten fingers moved.

The two were silent for a long time.

Noah put his hood back on, then looked at Wolfgang and said, "You take me to Charlotte, maybe she has something to hide from us...... If there are too few clues, it is difficult to judge. ”

"Come on, then. Wolfgang waved his hand and pointed to a corner of the city under the night sky.

......

After the two of them left quickly, next to the shoulders of the statue of God, ripples in the air once again poured out, and Yuya, who had changed back into a maid's costume, slowly walked out. She gently clasped her hands in place on her abdomen, "Book of the Void...... Noah...... Ark. ”

It doesn't matter who comes...... As long as it doesn't ruin the club's business, it's all irrelevant.

A smile suddenly appeared on the maid's face, and she stretched out her finger and nodded lightly on the statue of God, then turned away, and disappeared in an instant.

......

......

In the middle of the night, even a busy place like a hospital is almost quiet, except for the occasional nurse on patrol and the doctor on duty walking around - of course, the emergency side is still brightly lit.

However, the inpatient department is already a comfortable environment for patients to sleep peacefully.

Bara had already left, and she was going to come early tomorrow morning to replace Mr. Auphee - Barra had planned to persuade Mr. Aufe to go home and rest first, because he had important work to attend to-morrow, but Mr. Aufe insisted on staying for some reason.

In desperation, Barra can only go home to rest first and come back tomorrow to replace.

In the separate room, Mr. Aoife lay on the sofa, already asleep. It's just that his hands are still holding the brown notebook at this time...... He's read it all.

Suddenly, Dr. Ferranche sat up on the hospital bed, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly. He didn't know how he could end up in this place, which seemed to be a hospital.

He saw a man lying on the couch, Dr. Ferranch frowned, he always felt that this man gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember the name of this man—and even, he subconsciously thought that this man was a stranger.

Dr. Ferranch hesitated, he didn't intend to wake up the strange fellow.

He quietly got out of bed, feeling very hungry and wanting something to eat, so he took an apple from the table and nibbled on it, and pushed open the door of the ward and walked out.

He walked down the hallway of the hospital, nibbling on an apple.

He wanted to find a doctor or nurse and ask why he was in this place...... But this hospital is a little different from the hospital he remembers.

When did Rio have such a clean and advanced hospital...... There were even many instruments that he couldn't name.

Suddenly, Dr. Ferranch saw a man dressed in a patient's clothes, secretly smoking and talking in the corner of the overhead level...... It looks like it's on the phone.

Dr. Ferranch waited for a moment, and when the man had finished calling, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

This elusive flaw startled the patient who was secretly smoking, but after seeing an old man who was also a patient, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh...... Sir, please don't be scary in the middle of the night, and if the nurse finds out, I'll be in trouble. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not malicious. Dr. Ferenci apologized, "Can you answer my phone?" I want to call home. ”

The man was stunned for a while, but he still lent the phone, and he was not afraid of what this old man could do...... It's just that when Dr. Ferranch took the phone, he didn't move, just held the phone and looked left and right.

"Old man, I've got to get back to my room quickly, or I'll be caught stealing it." The man urged.

Dr. Felanch hesitated, and he felt his face heat a little - as a university professor and a high intellectual, he was too ashamed to say what he was going to say.

But he had to say, "I...... I don't think I'm going to use your phone...... Is this a phone?"

"This is the latest Apple 9, how can it not be a phone!Old man, are you stupid?" the man was stunned for a moment, and then remembered something, "Oh...... You're the kind of person who only uses old people's machines, right? Come on, tell me the number, and I'll call you through. ”

"Okay. Dr. Ferranch reluctantly handed his phone back, and then quickly read out a number, "This is my home number." ”

The man dialed directly, but soon frowned and said, "Old man, this number is empty and does not exist." ”

"What?" Dr. Ferranch opened his mouth.