Demon Realm, Tidal Continent, Western Coast, Ostro Harbor

The clammy air fills every corner of Ostreau, a notoriously garbage-based coastal town of the Demon Realm, a mix of anarchists and newly freed prisoners, mostly wandering demons. It's filled with casinos, brothels and taverns, and the rulers of the Demon Realm have never regulated it.

Bluebeard's Bar is a bistro near Ostrow Bay in the West Sea, and its customers are all irregular and change every day, but all of them are outlaws.

In the demon world without daytime, every day in the tavern is the peak marketing season, there are still a lot of people in the tavern tonight, and tonight there is a beautiful woman dressed in a bewitching bar, the woman has long brown curly hair, wears a delicate red rose on her head, wears a red tight pleated skirt, fair skin, soft waist, and the whole person is like a blooming flower. In this bar where hygiene is very problematic, it's like a new neon sign. This kind of thing doesn't happen once in a hundred years, and this woman certainly attracts everyone's attention

She doesn't look like a prostitute, because a prostitute wouldn't have such a fancy dress to wear. But there was still some experienced people who recognized her, and this woman was one of the thirteen judgments of the watershed, named Schindler, and an Iron Hand Rose. But why the judgment came here, no one knew, and no one dared to know, so they all drank as usual, as if they had not seen her coming.

In front of the bar, a man in a white trench coat sits on a round stool leaning against the bar, drinking a large glass of yellow beer, his hands are wrinkled, and his face is wrinkled, but he still looks handsome. Schindler walked slowly over to the man in his high heels and sat down beside him.

"Drink something? Master Schindler's "scruffy bartender, holding half a cigar in his mouth, and holding half a bottle of ale to the woman in the red dress, was not half in awe."

"I think this gentleman will be happy to treat me to a beer." Schindler glanced at the old man.

"Oh? Dark or draught. The bartender asked the elderly man instead.

"A cup of black tea, what kind of wine does a woman drink." The man muffled, but his voice was magnetic.

"Okay." The bartender turned around and made a cup of black tea, put it in front of the woman, and then turned to talk to the guest.

The man gulped down the yellow beer, Schindler took a sip of black tea, and neither of them spoke for a while. The man was the first to speak, and when he wasn't looking up with his face to the beer glass, his identity was already exposed to Schindler's mind.

"It's been a long time since Schindler, and I'm elevated." Aurora Mikrolos said, raising his glass.

"How did you get old like this?" Schindler covered his mouth.

"I'm one hundred and thirty years old, what should I look like?" Aurora smiled, "It's you, you haven't changed at all." ”

"That's not what I meant, you shouldn't get old." Schindler said.

"Everybody gets old, everybody ...... It's going to die," Aurora looked up and drank the beer, then wiped it with her sleeve, "I'm going to die too." ”

The bar was still lively, and no one seemed to notice these two people, one was the main person in charge of the current Terran, and the other was the trial of the river basin, both of whom could have an impact on the current pattern of war, but the two of them were together.

"I've seen Ximen Cangyue." Schindler's mouth moved, as if he hadn't opened his mouth.

"That's a good boy, and a trustworthy child." Aurora said silently, "I originally disagreed with her going to the watershed. ”

"Yes, you are a dictator and do not allow your men to do things outside of your management." Schindler said, "Dongfang Ziyan is an example, you have abandoned him. ”

"I didn't abandon him, he left the alliance first."

The two fell silent again, quietly drinking their stuff, Aurora waved his hand, and the bartender walked back and refilled a glass for him. As he sipped, Schindler found himself staring at an old photograph in a daze, which had turned yellow, but could still vaguely see the faces of the people on it.

It was a group photo, marked in the upper right corner with the words "The Fourth Generation of the Slayer Alliance was founded hereby to commemorate it", there were nine people in total, and the middle one in the middle, Hong Jun Ming, who had just succeeded to the throne of the third generation of Xuan Huang, smiled brightly, and Hong Jun Troy's appearance was almost the same; Standing on Ming's right, putting his hand on Ming's shoulder, the blonde boy who also smiled brightly was Aurora; And on the right side of Ming, standing with a long sword in his arms and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, is Tie Qiusheng; With long black hair and a fire-colored robe is the Oriental Caesar; Standing shoulder to shoulder with the Oriental Caesar was Shangguan Yingbu; The least smiling is Sereant Pumi Erga; There are also the younger Ximen Zhishui and the North Sharp Wuji; In front of everyone in the photo, there is also a little girl, at most seven or eight years old, about the same age as the current Jinwa Lilina, with brown curly hair, well-behaved and cute, that is Schindler, the once sensational genius girl, the only one who has been promoted to eight glory at the age of a minor.

One of the "Eight Glory of Xuanhuang"!

"It's a very precious photo, if I hadn't seen this, I would have forgotten what I looked like when I was a child." Schindler took the picture from Aurora's hand.

"Ming is long gone, and Rui Wuji and Selent have also gone." Aurora sighed.

"You are also old, and there are some things that can be handed over to the younger generations to do, so leave them to do." Schindler put his hand on his shoulder.

"I'm dying, but as long as I make a move, the situation is still in my hands." Aurora looked at the wine glass, clenched her fists and said.

"The older you get, the more stubborn you get." Schindler sighed, then looked at the clock in the bar, "It's time for me to go." ”

"So early." Aurora didn't look at her.

"You know, we shouldn't have met." Schindler got up and left, and finally said, "Goodbye, brother, this may be the last time we will see each other." ”

"We'll see you again when you're dead." Aurora smiled faintly.

Schindler didn't say anything more, just one last look at him, bowed his head and left. After she was gone for a long time, Aurora put away the old photo on the table and took out another old photo, and similarly, there was a line written in the upper right corner of the photo: The victory of the Fourth Generation Slayer Alliance in the Great Patriotic War Hereby as a souvenir.

It's still those people, but they're all much older, and the little girl at the front is gone, and only the eight of them remain. Hong Jun Min was still smiling with his gray beard, but Aurora was not smiling.

Aurora turned the old photo over, and there was a small photo on the back, on which was a small boxy grave with a line engraved on the tombstone: Schindler, daughter of glory.

Half an hour later, Aurora walked out of the Bluebeard Bar alone, as soon as he went out, he walked to a small road on the right side of the bar, leaned against the wall and vomited, and spit for nearly half an hour before he stood up from the ground, and then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth, leaned against the wall and sighed, looking at the moon in the sky, and suddenly, he saw that the moon seemed to be getting redder and redder, and then he wrenched his fingers, and said something in his mouth, first smiled shallowly, and then said silently:" It seems that there is going to be chaos in the Black Stone Demon Clan tonight. ”