In Winston's words, there are nostalgia, relief, surprise, and even some unwillingness, but there is no trace of confusion.

Jordani was a little surprised by this.

According to Jordany's understanding of Winston, with the other party's desire for power, the other party lost the Continental Hotel, and it shouldn't be like this.

Jordani hesitated for a moment, but finally asked, "Winston, don't you have a little bit of confusion or other emotions?" ”

Winston picked up his wine glass, but didn't drink it, but paused there, and said: "At the beginning, I also had it, I stayed in the Continental Hotel all my life, it was like my home, almost every room, every floor, was my child, after leaving the Continental Hotel, I couldn't even sleep for three months in a row!" ”

Jordani didn't say anything, just quietly waited for Winston's narration.

Winston finally drank the wine in the cup and said, "But you also know, I'm so old that it's hard to even hold a gun, and I don't have the ability to protect it anymore, so I can only choose to let go, nothing is eternal, but it's different here......"

Winston's face was filled with nostalgia and he pointed to his head.

Jordani knew that he was talking about memories in his head.

Winston continued, "A glass of wine, a cigar, I often come here to sit and see it when I look up, and gradually I understand that I have experienced it, I have existed, and I have never lost it......"

Sitting at the violet bar, you can look up and see the Continental Hotel towering over the fork in the street in the distance through the skylight.

The current Continental Hotel has become a stronghold of the Adventurers' Association, specifically targeting some killers and transcendent beings in the original underground world, and it is still a place of peaceful trade, but it has begun to shift from the internal contradictions of human beings to the contradictions of hell demons and alien creatures.

After the formation of the coalition government, it became more and more powerful, but it did not wipe out those former underground forces, but tried all means to transfer the internal contradictions of mankind to the outside.

For many people, the Continental has changed.

But for Winston, who sat on the side of the bar, the Continental was still the same Continental, and it was in the heart.

Looking at Winston, who was caught in the memory, Jordani didn't have a reason, as if there was a layer of separation in his heart, and it was quietly broken.

The original confusion was swept away at this moment.

The memories of the previous life have almost dissipated, but in this life, Maksimov's father, Wanda, Pietro, Jonathan, Charon, Mindy, Big Daddy, May, Peter, Cassian, Jenny, Catherine, etc., one after another, the memories of wandering flowers all emerged in Jordani's mind.

Every figure, in Jordan's mind, is incomparably clear and real.

What bullshit universe is real and false, it turns out that these memories are themselves.

"Yes, I've been there, I've owned it, it's here!"

Jordani muttered to himself, gradually withdrawing from his memories, and his whole heart suddenly became steady.

"Winston, a toast to our charge!"

"Cheers ......"

Jordani and Winston chatted in the bar, and they didn't drink a lot, but unexpectedly, Jordan quickly got a little drunk.

This night, Jordani slept very soundly.

When he woke up, Jordani was rare and didn't have any confusion, made himself a hearty breakfast, and went from room to room to find someone.

It's a pity that Natasha, Gizelle, and Heidi are all gone, and even Pietro, the bastard, doesn't know where to fool around, only Wanda, who has been at home recently because of the fact that Crimson Power is coveted by the Demon God of Hell.

At the dinner table, Wanda looked at Jordani with a look of doubt and shock.

"Joe, did you do all this? Shet, you don't think you're having a fever and burning out your brain, are you? “

Wanda watched Jordani sit still, and walked up to him with a strange expression, her little hand groping over Jordan's face.

Jordani opened Wanda's little hand and snorted coldly.

This girl is a doctor who is greedy for her body and pretends to be a doctor.

"Eat, wait for you to visit a few old friends after eating!"

Wanda sat back down sullenly, her knife and fork crackling the plate, and her face was reluctant.

After breakfast, Wanda's face became more and more strange and followed Jordani downstairs.

"Joe, did you notice that you were strange today, do you know what you are doing? You're going to take the elevator, oh my god......"

"Shut up!"

Wanda twittered and complained, and Jordani was already a black line on his face.

In fact, Wanda is telling the truth, Jordan has not been in an elevator for a long time, to be precise, he has not lived like a normal person.

Since the successful construction of the space ring defense system, Jordan has directly opened the portal when he goes to distant places, and flies directly to the nearest places.

Now that I think about it, my previous self seems to have lived as a robot, or a program.

It is no longer one's own thoughts, thoughts, and lives that govern one's actions, but fixed tasks, procedures, the needs of the earth, and so on.

All the way downstairs to the street.

Although Wanda was surprised by Jordan's performance today, she cherished the time she spent alone with Joe, and just followed Jordan next to her, like a lark, happy and happy.

In Queens, the people of New York are still busy and in a hurry.

People at the bottom, although they can often see the space battlefield or something in the news and on the Internet, the real ordinary people are still living the same life as before.

Wanda looked at the surrounding environment, looked at Jordan a little strangely, and said, "Joe, who are we going to visit?" Is there anyone we know in Queens, could it be May? ”

"Jenny? It can't be Catherine, right? ”

Jordani blackened his face and said, "Wanda, in your eyes, am I just living for that little thing in the crotch?" ”

Wanda looked confused and said, "Isn't it?" Joe, think for yourself, what have you done in the past two years, besides fighting, you have only done Natasha, Gizelle and Heidi! ”

Jordani: "......"

It's so realistic.

Jordan sneered and said, "Wanda, you are also a big girl, you should pay attention to what you say, and I will forget it, Natasha and they heard it, I'm afraid they don't want to fight with you!" ”

Wanda looked disdainful and said, "And, say it as if I'm going to be scared!" ”

The two walked down the street, as if they were back in their childhood.

In a short time, the two stopped in a low street near the Hamson River, which was lined with shops, looking ordinary and lively.

Jordani looked around and led Wanda to a small supermarket.

"Oh, look who this is, Willis, where are your father and Cassian? An old friend came to see them! ”

As soon as Jordani entered, he saw a young man sitting at the bar playing games.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, and Willis has not developed into the appearance of the bald Professor X, but has gained a lot of weight, and is a bit of a fat boy.

Hearing Jordani's words, Willis seemed to be stunned, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Joe, Shet, why are you here, wait, damn it, it's not going to be aliens and hellish demons coming here, Fack, Shet, my gun, damn ......"

Willis was churning under the bar, and it took him a long time before he hurriedly pulled out a Glock 17.

Jordani looked at Willis with a confused look and said, "Hey, hey, calm down, Willis, it's my ......"

A slap was exhaled, and Willis, who was full of panic, calmed down.

A moment later, in an underground shooting range not far from the street, Willis took Jordan and Wanda with a blushing face to Cassian and Cross, who had not been seen for a long time.

When old friends meet, they are naturally happy.

Seating area at the underground shooting range, a few sofas, a few beers.

Jordani looked at Cassian and Cross, who had already lost a lot of sharpness on their bodies, and said, "You two guys' marksmanship has fallen a lot!" ”

Cross just smiled and said nothing, and Cassian spoke: "Away from killing and fighting, the marksmanship will naturally fall, and life is good now......"

The battlefield of the world is shifting, more and more transcendent beings are appearing, and weapons such as guns have begun to lag behind.

It is even quite possible that in the near future, such guns that use gunpowder will be completely eliminated.

Like Cassian, Cross, and Willis, the top killers who used to be powerful on the side, have also begun to come to an end.

Cassian opened a bar, Cross became a priest, and Willis became a supermarket owner.

It's a very ordinary life, far less exciting than the first half of everyone's life, although sometimes there will be some light and tasteless loneliness, but this kind of life is normal.

Jordani didn't have the idea of pulling Cassian, Kroos and others back to the battlefield, and catching up with old friends was just Jordani recovering his long-lost heart.

From time to time, I drank alcohol, watched a game, and bragged.

In the rare calm on earth, Jordani no longer deliberately pursues any power, evolution, big plans and the like, but Jordani's godhead is constantly improving and growing at a faster speed than before.