The breeze blows, the leaves of the oil palm trees rustle cheerfully, and the starry sky at night is even deeper because it is not contaminated with human breath. The man shook the wine glass in his hand, the crimson wine almost blended with the night, he raised his dark blue eyes, and quietly looked at the night sky, as if he could see the star that had exploded and disappeared thousands of light years away from this depth.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? All we see is a light and shadow from thousands of years ago, but it's long gone forever. Another man broke the silence in the dark, and even from ten meters away, he could feel his murderous aura at the moment, "So what I hate the most is outdated things." ”

"But hopelessly, I just like things that are outdated. The man smiled silently and drank the wine in his hand, "I'm sorry to make you miserable, old friend." ”

"Earlytime, you still like this style that only a woman likes. The murderous man frowned, trying to shake off the air around him with the scent of violet flowers and aromatherapy.

"Bourbon, from our hometown, on this deserted island, don't you want to have a little bit?" the man laughed again, he was indeed a man who loved to laugh, and the gentle shaking of the bottle seemed to be tempting, but it also seemed to be confiding, "Speaking of which, this island was specially chosen by me, for you, Phoenix, the fire elf." ”

The whole island was as bright as day in an instant, and the billowing heat with the smell of the trees was scattered, and if there was anyone here, he would undoubtedly die in the first place, but there were people here.

The man spread a pair of huge wings, wide and sharp steel wings, and the feathers that shimmered with cold light, tightly fitted, forming an impermeable wall, whether it was a heat wave or a monstrous flame, it was impossible to get close. The man wrapped in flames, his dark eyes without a trace of emotion, his thin lips pursed, looked at the steel feather wall, as if thinking about something, and after a while, the flames dispersed.

The steel feathers parted and turned back into the pair of wide, sharp wings, and the man stared at the figure that had regained its reappearance in the darkness with his dark blue eyes, and turned around, as he had done in a small town in the western United States years ago, and resolutely soared into the air towards the distant sky.

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