Chapter 10: The Barrel of Heroic Feelings

Miles Lydon is a middle-aged man with flaxen hair of medium stature, who looks a little decadent, wearing a denim suit that is clean but very old, but fortunately, his body is quite strong, and he looks like a person who has been engaged in physical activity for a long time.

"Since I brought this thing, the only life skill is gone, even if I want to work, what can I do in the current society without touching computers and mobile phones, so I have to go to the farm to learn to be a cowboy, raise cattle, sheep and horses, and happily can raise dogs, which is really cute little guys."

These lives have taught me a lot of things, what I did at the beginning was problematic, with my ability, I would not have fallen into such a field at all, but unfortunately, I thought I had mastered the power, and my eyes were blinded by inflated desire and vanity. ”

Beelzebub didn't expect this uncle to say such a thing when they met, in his monitoring, this uncle's physiological indicators are very good, which shows that he has such a realization from the bottom of his heart.

If he could maintain this kind of wisdom, then their plans would really be sublimated in the hands of this man.

"So for you, it doesn't really matter if there is such a restriction or not, so why did you come?"

Miles shrugged: "Yes, there are actually many ways to bypass the bracelet surveillance, but for me, this kind of life is very peaceful."

But the barrel said that there was something very important for me to help with, that he and I were friends, and that he was not a bad person.

Whenever the grapes are harvested, he knows whether this year's grapes are good or bad just by looking at his expression, and when he drinks the wine he makes himself, he always smiles as happily as a child who gets a favorite gift.

I don't know what he does, but if a person always thinks about harming others, or needs to prevent others from harming him, he won't have such a pure smile. ”

The barrel was a little embarrassed by what he said, and he stroked his thick beard very shyly: "Life on the farm is very simple and simple, I like that kind of life."

But there are some things that have to be done, not because there is no one to do them but us, but because we have the ability to do them. ”

Beelzebub looked at the barrel with some surprise, no wonder he didn't make many trips, it turned out that he still had such thoughts, this is a heroic feeling, and it is the kind of hero who will sacrifice himself at a critical moment to have such a belief, I didn't expect that there would be another soul figure under him.

But this is a good thing, there are careerists in the land of the North American Eagle, and the bottom line of these careerists has never had anything to do with human beings, if no one has the courage to fight, then the world will not be chaotic, the world will not be chaotic, how can he profit from it.

So he looked at the two people in front of him who were about to flash the holy light, and nodded: "I don't know how many of you are sincere, and whether you can persevere, I have always said that it is not what a person does, but what he is doing and what he is about to do."

We may not be right, but we will definitely choose the one that will do the least damage, which is why we have this plan, and our purpose is to eliminate the war that may be caused.

The future of a ruin is not good for anyone, but there are some people who can't see that far, they are not short-sighted, but desire blinds their eyes and makes them unable to see the hidden stakes - so if they are obsessed with it until death, then it is better to die.

It's our style, can you take it?

By the way, I know another member of the rising tide who is doing the same thing, and although the process of accepting these facts was difficult and painful, she did it, carrying the weight forward, even if the future is uncertain. ”

Miles showed a nostalgic look, and his eyes were a little moist: "I couldn't help her if I did something wrong, and if I was wrong, I was wrong, and it was irreparable."

So I don't want to make the same mistake again, I trust the barrel, but the person who trusts him does not mean that I trust what he does, we are friends, and if he does something wrong, I will warn him, dissuade him, stop him. ”

Miles raised his arm with the monitoring bracelet, his eyes staring at Beelzebub like a knife, and he was sharp: "I don't know how you managed to hide the detection of the bracelet, but the smell of your body, the smell of advanced computers, can't hide my intuition, Lord Robot." ”

The barrel was pouring beer violently, and when he heard a mouthful of wine squirting out and spraying it all into his wine glass, the continuous choking made him blush: "What?

Beelzebub smiled proudly, stretched out his right hand into a claw shape and pointed at the bracelet that shone with a faint blue light: "Yes, the sword is not old."

So, Miles Lydon, are you ready to enter the world of the Transcendental?"

Silver silk threads suddenly shot out from his fingertips, straight into Miles' bracelet, he didn't even see it clearly, as the silk thread fluctuated, the blue light of the bracelet went out and brightened, and the lock was opened with a "click".

The bracelet was supported by silver silk threads and floated in the air, constantly shaking, then turning into a mass of liquid, and quickly deforming in the air, and finally becoming a metal soft belt two fingers wide and about twenty centimeters long, with buckles on both sides and a bell in the middle.

The blue light of the bracelet flashed throughout the process, but it never went out, and after the shape was set and landed on the table, the blue light stabilized, indicating that the bracelet was still working, but it had detached from Miles.

"You said you had a dog, and this was a gift from me to a cute little one, and I don't think he would ever operate a computer in his life. ”

Miles looked at the necklace with his mouth open, silver, very simple, but it looked beautiful, and there was a circle of small words on the bell "Dog for Miles", although he had been in contact with S.H.I.E.L.D., but where had he seen this kind of method, he didn't rub his eyes to confirm whether he was dazzled, and it was purely because he was stunned.

Beelzebub and the barrel did not speak, waiting for him to come to his senses, Beelzebub did not speak because it would be more beneficial for him to wake up on his own, and as for the barrel, he simply wanted to look at his friend's stunned expression.

It took a while for Miles to react, he grabbed the necklace and was surprised: "How did this happen? This is definitely not a technological means, even if I am out of touch with society, it is impossible for technology to develop so quickly, otherwise the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. would have come to me for a new generation."

Barrel, you can't be a strange person, can you? You can drink several servings of wine, your ability has to do with wine?"

The wine barrel's originally happy expression was immediately discouraged: "No, I can drink only because I drink well, and I'm just a little stronger than ordinary people." ”