After announcing their belonging, Moria began to disarm the Awakening Realm, returning the unused power, and slowly recovering his original three-meter-tall sturdy body before flying back to the top floor of the "Spring Hotel".

At this time, everyone was very interested in the bat tattoo on the shoulder, because they found that no matter how they touched and squeezed it with their hands, they did not feel any bulge in the tattoo, but it was smooth, as if it did not exist at all.

Even a certain Erha used his ability to grow long pointed nails to try to cut the tattoo, and found that the tattoo was still there, not damaged in the slightest due to skin damage.

"Na, master, this tattoo?"

Perona flew over to Moria and touched the tattoo to ask Moria questions, in fact, she also felt quite good-looking, and was very happy with this style of tattoo painting.

The others also stopped their curiosity about the bat tattoo, and looked at the two of them, both listening to the conversation with their ears open.

As newcomers, they can't always be the first to question anything, so Perona brought it up, and they should listen carefully.

Moria said with a smile, there is nothing that cannot be said.

"The reason you can't touch it is because it's a shadow feedback, not a physical depiction, and the tattoo won't go away unless someone can touch it and destroy it."

"Also, you can carve the tattoo anywhere you want, if you have a request, you can ask it at any time, and you can do it at any time."

"Alright, let's eat now, everyone."

Let everyone sit back at the wine table and start eating, so as to comfort the turbulent and shocking soul of tonight, and then turn the anxiety into a full appetite.

Moria beckoned and instructed the butler to wake up the unconscious people in the hotel and ask them to prepare the relevant services such as serving hot dishes.

"Great, I'm hungry for a long time, chirp"

"Whew, this barbecue is mine"

"Roar~Roar~, red wine is my favorite"

"You're Sexual Harassment"

"Yo yo babble, I'll eat, I'll eat"

……

The hotel waiter kept taking away the plates and serving the dishes.

They ate and drank without stopping, and in the second half of the feast, several animals, pigeons, giraffes, wolves, lions, leopards, etc., gathered together and drank vigorously.

That's right, the leopard has also been pulled into the drinking circle, and they have drunk too much, and they are one of you and me, if it weren't for the big talk dice cup, I'm afraid it would have been shaken up, and there would be 6 6s! Hello brothers! Who's afraid of whom, turtles are afraid of hammers!.

Moria pinched her glass and sipped the red wine, enjoying the mellow aroma of the wine. Ignoring this group of drunkards who have lost their minds, they need to vent, especially the Netherworld Seven Kills, they are actually very tired, and their hearts are tired.

Only from the fact that they fled all the way from the island of Justice to the island of Santa Pobla, there was no moment of relaxation, even if they were entertained by Moria last night, they couldn't sleep at night, for fear that they would not wake up as soon as they fell asleep, or they were surrounded by naval agents, and now they were drinking hard in a state of gaffe, just to vent the uneasiness and anxiety they had been having.

Moria picked up a certain kitten, this one couldn't stand the persuasion, he had already fallen asleep drunk, and the little Perona kitten lying on the wine table, this group of guys would keep drinking until it was broken, but he wasn't worried about what would happen to this group of supermen, just sleep!

After carrying Perona back to her bed and covering her with the quilt, she asked the housekeeper to stand guard outside the door and go up to the roof to admire the moon.

When there is nothing to do, if it happens to be night, he likes to look at the endless night sky, whether it is the moon in the sky or the stars, he likes to go and see, tormenting the glorious constellations and connecting the stars.

Even in this world, he would fly over the misty seas and take a look at it from above. It's just that the star chart of this world is different, and you can't always find the same star signs.

The night breeze is gentle, with water vapor, a little cool, looking at the deep and quiet starry sky, dotted and empty, always making people feel incomparably small and humble.

Moria raised her hand and stretched out her five fingers to the moon, always stretching it forward, always trying to hold it in the palm of her hand and carefully observe, play, admire, and toss and play.

Shaking his head slightly, interrupting his childlike fantasies, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the night aimlessly, and recalled tonight's "arrangement"!

Whether it is "self-introduction" or "name", it is a ritual that should be had.

There are only four words for the reason, that is: both grace and power.

The world is afraid of power but not virtue, and these killers who kill people without blinking an eye are naturally the same, and they can't escape this kind of human nature.

The kindness of "shelter" can only make them grateful for a while, but not for a lifetime, and they will never cherish it for a long time.

Laying out facts, reasoning, drawing blueprints, and talking about ideals are all things of "water" on the lips, and if you want the group to be strong, you must use the strength of this "mud" to mix, in order to condense and be steadfast.

Therefore, it is necessary to have the "power" of the "power of all powers" to suppress them, so that they can understand that Moria can not only give rain and dew kindness, but also rain and deterrence.

"Awakening Technique: Nether Shadow Sea: Demon God Descends"!

Revealing a mere move is already a "nuclear weapon" to deter them, and it is also to show them part of their own strength, so that they can understand that sheltering them is not just talking.

Let them realize that his status, fame, and wealth have never been given by others, but obtained by virtue of his own strength.

Whether it is the navy or the world government, they need to weigh whether it is worth turning against the Seven Martial Seas, not that they can't do it, but whether it is worth it.

And he is indeed a bird soaring in the sky, and the sea is wide and leaping with a fish, and the worst result is that it is a big deal to go to the New World to fight guerrilla warfare.

So it is necessary for them to see this clearly, he doesn't want to need to clean up the portal in the future, it is too faceless, a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings, just don't see the chips of both sides.

And the branded bat tattoo is both a protection and a containment.

Let them remember that thunder, rain and dew are all gentlemen.

Such a combination of grace and power is the way of the king!

This is the script he has planned in the "Sea of Demons", all of which are the experiences he gained from reading the history of the past life, and now he has the opportunity to transform it into action, maybe the means are still very immature, it seems to be young and not superb enough, but take your time, there is no need to be impatient.

This world is his predetermined back garden, how to be a good gardener, there are many opportunities, but if a typhoon blows and is destroyed, it will be a pity in my heart, but it is probably just a pity.

The tree is thousands of feet high, and the leaves fall back to the roots.

He has no roots!

Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not a long-term hometown.

When I am alone, I can't help but be cautious of myself, and my heart is broken, and thousands of thoughts come to my heart, and finally converge into a swaying haiyan to talk about **.

"If you ask the boy where to go, the stars will move to other realms"