Chapter Eighty-Four: Drinking to Kill Sorrows
【Dark Cross Castle】
【Dylan's Lounge】
The whole room is in a dignified European style. The crystal crystal chandelier hangs from the milky white ceiling www.biquge.info the dark brown sandalwood bookshelves, exuding a strong antique atmosphere. The dark brown coffee table pressed against an elegant carpet, and a faint woody fragrance wafted through the air.
The marble tiles lay next to each other, neatly arranged on the floor, reflecting the dim glow of the chandelier.
However, someone's aura made the temperature here a few degrees lower......
"Bang--"
Dylan angrily kicked his chair to the side, stared out the window with a blank face, and muttered to himself.
"Hiss...... Dean...... You're a little too amorous, aren't you!? Why should you make your own claims!? If you don't want to see me, I'll just say it!! Could it be that LZ will stick it with a dead face!? ”
The four phantom foxes on the side were frightened by the sudden anger of Dylan, staring at him dumbfounded, at a loss.
Allison couldn't help but step forward and weakly dissuade him. "Uh...... General Dylan ...... Calm down...... Don't be angry......"
Dylan glanced at him and continued.
"Do you know what I'm angry about?"
"Huh?"
Allison was stunned by Dylan's question, not knowing how to answer him.
Dylan's eyes flashed, he snorted coldly, and muttered to himself.
"Humph! If you don't want to see me, forget it! What if you don't take care of your body!? Forcibly break through the fifth dimension!? TM is tired of living!? And what does that bunny-like guy do!? What is my own brother yelling about!? Is it his turn to take care of my business!? ”
Allison was speechless, thinking to himself. "Uh...... After all, I still care about Second Brother Dean...... But Justin or something, is it jealous? ”
Dylan glanced at him and said coldly. "Not counting!"
However, it was these two words that scared Allison into a tremble.
Dylan said lightly, "Don't make a fuss! All you need to know is that I'm a psychic supernatural! ”
"Hey!" Allison replied, giving Dylan a timid look.
However, Dylan slowed down and continued to ask.
"Who's that other guy who looks like a rabbit?"
"Poof........." Zog on the side didn't hold back, and laughed.
Dylan immediately glared at him fiercely, "What are you laughing at?" Isn't it funny? ”
"Forehead......" Zog immediately covered his mouth and broke out in a cold sweat.
Dylan snorted and looked back at Allison.
"Did you hear me?"
"Ahhh Hear me clearly! That guy's name is Justin! It's the stationmaster of the space station! The strength is very strong, on par with Dean's second brother! ”
"Just him?" Dylan said with a look of disdain. "Humph! Self-righteous guys! ”
Allison stood to the side, not knowing how to take Dylan's words.
However. Dylan didn't linger on this topic for too long, and after asking these questions, he didn't ask any more in-depth questions, but walked to the door with an indifferent face.
He said lightly without looking back. "I'll go out, you'll go back first!"
At this point, he paused, "...... Don't tell anyone about going to the Cell, or you'll be short-lived! ”
With that, Dylan ignored the four people who were still in place, and left Dark Cross Fort directly.
【1997 Bar】
The retro European architectural style is even more antique, with wooden signboards hanging on the light brown façade. There is no colorful neon and wine green in most people's impressions, and there is only a faint and elegant woody aroma.
Although it was not yet late at night, there were still not many people in the whole bar, and everyone sat alone at the counter, quietly drinking the liquor in their glasses.
No loud music, no clutter. It's more of a big café than a bar. If it weren't for the faint smell of wine and the dim incandescent light in the air, many people might think that this is a retro European restaurant.
Dylan came in with a familiar car, found a corner and sat down, and said lightly.
"A bottle of Glenmorangie's whiskey."
The bartender at the counter smiled and took a gorgeous bottle of wine from the counter along with a clean square glass and placed it in front of Dylan.
"It's been a long time!" The bartender said with a smile.
Dylan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, ignored him, picked up the glass in front of him, poured the wine into the glass, and then drank the full glass of light brown wine.
The bartender frowned slightly, "Are you in a bad mood?" It's rare to see you drink so fast! ”
Dylan glanced at him coldly, "Less nonsense!" It's none of your business, so don't be nosy! ”
The bartender smiled wryly, knowing that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, so he turned his head away and said no more.
However, when he turned his head to look at Dylan again, the bottle of whiskey in front of Dylan had bottomed out......
The corner of the bartender's mouth twitched, "Lun...... If you're in a bad mood, you can't drink like this! ”
Dylan looked up wryly and glared at him fiercely.
"I said, less nonsense! Get me another bottle! ”
The bartender's eyelids jumped slightly, and he persuaded bitterly. "Lun! You really can't drink anymore! I know you're a good drinker, but if you keep drinking like this, you're going to hurt yourself! ”
Dylan said dissatisfied, "My own body, I know it myself!" What's more, I'm not the only one who doesn't take care of my body! ”
After hearing this, the bartender was slightly stunned, and after a while, he seemed to understand something, and said to Dylan with a smile.
"I heard you found your brother? Isn't that what he is? ”
Dylan glared at him fiercely, "Don't ask, don't ask!" ”
The bartender scratched his head, knowing that Dylan was almost going crazy, so he had to shut up in amusement and obediently brought him another bottle of whiskey.
"Don't drink so much, it's really bad for your health!"
"Are you annoyed!?" Dylan said disgruntled.
The bartender spread his hands, "I won't send you back if you're drunk!" ”
Dylan glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to drink. It's just that he is still more or less sensible, so the speed of drinking has decreased significantly.
However, at this moment, a person next to him sat down and asked with a smile.
"You're Dylan, aren't you?"
Because of the excellent amount of wine, Dylan was still very sober at this time, turned his head, and asked in surprise.
"Who are you?"
The man didn't answer his question immediately, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"So I'll just take you by default!"
Dylan glanced at her, "Okay don't change your name, you can't change your surname." ”
The man smiled and looked at the glass in front of Dylan.
"Looks like you're drinking a lot! Sit with me? ”
Dylan lowered his eyebrows slightly and said unhappily. "You haven't answered me yet, who the hell are you?"
The man spread his hands and said, "Aren't you good at the spirit department?" Why don't you check it yourself? ”
Dylan said lightly, "This is cultivation!" ”
The man chuckled and said. "I have to say, you and Dean are really similar!"
Dylan glanced at her, "You're from the Cell?" ”
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