"That's not exact. Anne Lot's tone of voice was a little strange, although she usually eats a lot, but if it is not necessary, the Frost Maiden does not drink a drop of alcohol. And this time, in order to thank Angelista for her help, she also showed full sincerity, although she didn't take the initiative to persuade Angelista to persuade the bar, but at least she did it to the end of the glass.

And Annelot's own alcohol consumption is not very good, basically at the same level as the little girl Inilis. As a result, Annelot was drunk for the first time today, and unlike the snowy night when she first met Regner, this time Annelot was seriously drunk.

At this time, the frost girl's face was flushed, and her eyes also had a misty look. It's also Angelista who is with her, if she were a man, she would have been fascinated by Annelot's ten thousand styles.

"I only remember a small part of what happened to Regner, but the whole memory has not been restored. Anne Lot then explained that she might be drunk, and that she took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle and fill herself with another glass, and then drank a small half of it.

"So, my method still works!" Angelista nodded with satisfaction, she suddenly felt that she had gained a lot today, not only did she win against Annelot (although the win was too much), but she also helped Annelot recover a little memory, and then slaughtered Regner. Angelista was happy to think about.

This woman is an outlier among the dark elves, although she is influenced by the dark elves and is quite interested in profits, but the fundamental driving force that drives Angelista to do things is still her own heart. She belongs to the kind of person who does whatever comes to her mind, sometimes she doesn't even need a reason, she just enjoys the process of doing things, and the satisfaction of success after doing things.

Therefore, she helped Anne Lot, not because she valued her relationship with Anne Lot, or because she wanted Anne Lott to owe herself a favor or anything like that. She just wanted to see what else she could do with her psionic powers, so she did it. And today's result is still very satisfying for Angelista.

At this moment, Angelista rolled her eyes again, and another thought popped into her head.

"I heard Regner bring up your amnesia unintentionally. Angelista also took a sip, unlike Annelot, who was an old drunkard despite her young age. Drinking so much wine just made her head float slightly. "What's going on?" she asked.

"It's just an accident, nothing. Anne Lot waved her hand gently.

"And what exactly is your relationship with Regner?"

"Relationship?" Anne Lott couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard this question, doubts appeared in her ice blue eyes, and then she shook her head: "I don't know either." ”

"Don't know?"

"Yes. Annelot tapped her index finger and tapped her temple, "I had an emergency memory backup before I lost my memory, and this backup memory contains the least amount of things about Regner. So, I still don't understand what my relationship with him is. ”

"Is that why you're angry?" Angelista said lightly, "because you are very confused about the relationship between the two of you now, so you don't want anyone to mention it again." You're afraid that someone else will mess up your already confused mind, and you're afraid of a fact that you don't want to face. ”

"Facts?" Annelot took another sip and then shook her head slightly and asked, "What facts can I be afraid of?"

"You're afraid that you didn't love him at the beginning. Angelista said very directly: "Because you have lost your memory, you don't know what kind of feelings you had for Regner. And you didn't seem to cherish the memory of yourself and Regner, which shows that you don't seem to care about Regner. So, you're very scared of this idea of yourself. Because, now you love him. ”

Boom!

Annelot slammed the table, she stared at Angelista with eyes that flashed with anger, and then whispered: "I heard that there is no love in the world of the dark elves, so you don't understand these feelings of us humans, these statements are just your unwarranted speculation! You and I haven't known each other for a long time, and you don't know me at all, so don't comment on me here!"

"I don't understand these feelings of your human beings, and I don't understand you. Angelista smiled calmly, her eyes lit up with a silver light: "But I am a psyker, and I will inevitably peek into your inner world in the afternoon when I help you recover your memory." At that time, I realized your feelings: you obviously wanted to be close to Regner, which seemed to be an almost instinctive habit. But you never chose to do this, because you were afraid that your previous self did not have this kind of affection for him, and you were afraid that if you opened up to him now, you might disrupt some of your previous plans. ”

"......" Anne Lott was silent, she didn't know what she was afraid of. She wanted to get closer to Regner, but every time she did, there was a sense of resistance in her heart. This extreme ambivalence made her very irritable, and it was the reason why she was furious with Angelista today.

Anne Lott didn't know that she also had such an ambivalence before her amnesia. It's not that Annelot's own inner feelings are too complicated, but there are other reasons, but for this reason, even Annelot herself didn't notice it.

"Anne, do you mind if I call you that?" Angelista looked at Annelot, thinking that there seemed to be a chance to accomplish something interesting today.

"Don't mind. Anne Lott replied a little confused, she had drunk herself, and now she was so confused by Angelista's words that she didn't hear what Angelista was talking about, but only answered in a daze.

"Annie. Angelista spoke in a serious tone, even taking one of Annelot's hands like a human: "Don't suppress your feelings too much. ”

"I ...... There is no repression......" Annie Lot whispered to argue.

"Do you still want to refuse to admit it in front of me?" Angelista said with a smirk, "Don't forget, I'm a psyker, and it's easy for me to peek into other people's hearts. ”

“......”

"You like him, you know it. Angelista said seriously, "I know that you don't like the almost unbridled indulgence of desires like mine, but I think you yourself should know that it is also wrong to suppress yourself like you. ”

"What do you think ......," Anelot asked hesitantly, "what should I do?"

"At least. Angelista rolled her eyes, and she said to Annelot with a bit of teasing, "Give that kid a chance." ”

"......" Anne Lot was silent again, but after half a minute, she still shook her head slightly.

"I don't try to persuade too much. Angelista was not surprised by Annelot's attitude, she shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly: "Anyway, this is a private matter between you and Regner, and I said so much today because of a whim." I'll just repeat one thing: you like that man...... Belch...... That chick should only be called a boy...... Well, no matter how you call him, in short, you like him, you can't deny that. ”

"......" The expression on Annelot's face was a little complicated, and she seemed to ...... A little disappointed, as if hoping Angelista would give her more reasons to try.

However, Angelista apparently did not let Annelot go as easily as she said. She took advantage of Annelot's confusion to quietly urge her mental power, and then attached a faint mental hint to the drunken Frost Maiden. Annelot's mental power was not much weaker than hers, and if it was too obvious, Angelista was afraid that Annelot would notice it when she sobered up.

But even so, being able to cast a spiritual hint on the Frost Empress would be enough for him to blow for a while if this kind of thing fell on an ordinary mage. Of course, after the bragging, whether it will be hunted down by the Dark Elegy and the Frost Empress will not be discussed.

"Alright. Angelista drank all the red wine in her glass, and after putting down the glass, she wiped her mouth reservedly: "I had a good dinner today, you might as well thank Regner for me when I go back." That's all for today, will I send you back?"

"No, I don't. Anne Lott staggered to her feet.

"I'll give you a suggestion, you might as well go out and blow the wind to sober up, and think about things by the way. The cunning in Angelista's eyes flashed, "I don't think you want to go back to the academy drunk, do you?"

"I will. Anello froze, and then left the room with Angelista with a somewhat flirtatious step.

The hall of Second Heaven is a bit cluttered, and although it can be said to be the best private club in Melindel, it also has three grades: low, medium and high. The hall is naturally one of those cheap venues where you can spend a few gold coins and spend a night at ease.

And the owner of Second Heaven seems to be well aware of the superiority of the superiors, and although he has done a good job of concealing the high-end clubhouse, he can vaguely observe the hall in these places. Those who are able to come here can secretly observe those who are in the lower positions doing vulgar and rude things in the hall to release their most primitive desires. And every time like this, a sense of accomplishment and superiority arises.

Anne Lot's face flushed when she first arrived, after all, the provocative voices in the hall were too explicit. But now Anne Lot, because she was drunk, didn't care so much.

Instead, it was Angelista on the side, and she couldn't help but feel it as she listened. Finally Angelista said to Annelot, "Go back first, and I'll have some fun here." ”