From the shuttle crash, to the "Blue Lagoon" bar, to Grant's appearance, to the present day. Tang Fang was like a bystander, taking all this qiē into his eyes.

He wanted to speak countless times, wanted to stand up, however, his body was not controlled at all, and the damned memoirs of the Ipsi dragon girl in his mind changed scene after scene, and it never stopped.

I don't know how long it has been, whether it's a hundred years, or a thousand years, but it's a long time. It turned out that the little girl who didn't like to eat finally grew into a slim girl.

A blue-black silk robe tightly wrapped around her curvaceous body. A silver moon bracelet is wrapped around her pale blue wrist, and there is a crisp and pleasant metal impact sound of "jingle, jingle" between walks.

Her forehead was painted with a rune, like all Epsilons, a golden "ε".

It was a small valley where Tarolla bloomed on the slopes on either side, and the light of Baruch and Baruno sprinkled on the crystal petals, scattering circles of silvery-white light.

Tarola is a flower and a greedy elf that stores a portion of the sunlight and secretly takes it out to play with when the brothers Baruch and Baruno fall asleep.

Whenever this happens, a silvery white light will spread across the plains and mountains of Serepas, draping the vast land with a dazzling white wedding dress.

Liana swept over the crystal flowers, smiled intently, and then focused her gaze on the gently soothing waterfall in front of her. The light blue water flows like silky threads, gently entangled. They are quiet, quiet like a sleeping child, flowing slowly and falling into a mirror-smooth pool.

The stars twinkled, the soft light was warm, and the faint water vapor was like morning mist, permeating the valley around. It's really a beautiful mountain scene.

However, the good times did not last long, and in the hazy night, a shadow crossed the long sky, followed by the second and third......

A deafening roar came from beyond the clouds, stirring up the mirror-like waterholes, and a gust of mountains blew up, blowing up the hem of Liana's robes, revealing a pair of crystal clear boots.

Looking at the sky gathering more and more, shining with a little silver light, like a trident of starlight battleship, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, her little hands covered her lips, and she whispered something.

At this moment, a figure flashed in a corner of the valley, and her parents ran anxiously, waving at her while shouting loudly. As if seeing a savior, Liana ran towards Taniguchi.

The picture freezes, and it goes black, the cursor flashes, and a line of characters appears.

“power,on.”

“system,restart,ok!”

“init……”

“prepare,dates……”

“updata…… 20%…… 30%…… 90%……”

“release.”

“run,now!”

“……”

As the cursor flashed, Tang Fang's eyes lit up, and then his body sank, and a feeling of weight came from his spine.

As if an electrical socket is turned on, bioelectric currents surge in all directions, and the nerve units in various parts are connected to the brain, like a reservoir that has been stored for a long time suddenly bursting, and a large number of sensory signals are fed back.

The clearest and strongest feeling at the moment is pain, the bones of the whole body are like falling apart, and the pain makes him grin, think about it carefully, it is no wonder that when Na'i Star was thrown by the shock wave of the explosion more than ten meters, he fell to the ground, and then experienced the shuttle out of control and other events, under a toss, it is strange that it does not hurt.

"What the hell, 'power, on!', 'run, now!' I'm not a machine. With a sneer in his heart, Tang Fang's waist slammed and sat up. It just so happened that little Sam raised his legs and ran towards the door, and he twisted his head: "Stop, what are you going to do?" ”

"Ah......" Little Sam was startled, he didn't expect that the man who had been unconscious on the sofa would wake up without warning, and couldn't help but shake his body and stopped.

Monroe on the other side was also stunned for a moment, he didn't wake up after such a big battle between Aros and Hausen before, how could he wake up at this point in time.

"You're finally awake......"

"Good fellow, are you willing to do it? I slept a little longer. ”

Aros and Hausen were ecstatic, as if they had found the backbone of their hearts, and the thick haze that shrouded them disappeared in an instant.

It just so happened that old John walked out from behind at this time, and was stunned when he saw the expressions on the faces of the two people in front of the bar.

He didn't know the specific origin of Aros and Hausen, but it could be seen from the series of actions after entering the bar that they were definitely tough guys who had licked blood with a blade and pulled out their teeth, so that such a person could be relied on as a backer, what is the origin of this young man?

He originally thought that the leader of the three was Aros, followed by Haosen, and then Tang Fang, but he didn't expect it to be a big mistake. Among the three, the top spot turned out to be the 25 or 6-year-old hairy boy.

"Well, you're not old enough to get this thing." Tang Fang snatched an old M-504 saber assault rifle from little Sam's hand out of nowhere, threw it to Old John, and then turned his head and said to Monroe, who was stunned at the door: "Don't worry, Grant's life is very hard, and he won't die for a while, wait for me to have a glass of wine and refresh myself, let's also go and see the new things of the military." ”

Monroe is a little blind, this kid has been in a coma since he entered the bar door, how did he know Grant's name? Where did you learn that the Gran had a life-threatening life?

Ignoring the surprise on his face, Tang Fang turned his head to look at Old John: "Old John, let's have a glass of whiskey on the rocks." ”

Old John blinked, staring at him as if he was a ghost, and the young man in front of him not only knew Grant's name, but also knew his name, could it be that he was pretending to be unconscious? But looking at the reaction of the two people in front of the bar, it doesn't look like it.

"Old John, the slower you move, the more dangerous Grant's situation will be." Tang Fang's cold words were like a thunderbolt ringing in his ears.

The old waiter's throat squirmed, and he quickly grabbed a hidden corner of the wine rack, where he had treasured the whiskey for more than 20 years, and poured it into the small square glass with trembling hands, and finally, as if realizing that something was missing, he hurriedly took out a few ice cubes from the ice bucket and added them to the glass.

"Thank you." Tang Fang thanked him, first unhurriedly picked up the cup and sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, and then raised his head and drank it to the sky.

"Let's go." After drinking the wine in the glass, he turned his head and swept over the smiling Aros and Hausen: "Enough rest, it's time to start work." ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Hausen rubbed his hands together in excitement. Aros shrugged helplessly, turned around, and jumped off the bar chair.

Little Sam looked at Tang Fang blankly, his eyes flashing with a complex gaze full of surprise, puzzlement, doubt, excitement and so on.

"By the way, I keep that bottle of wine, it's mine. Also, take care of this little guy. After saying that, Tang Fang moved his somewhat stiff neck and walked slowly to the door of the bar under Monroe's gaze.

"You...... You don't have to bring weapons? Monroe glanced at Tang Fang, who was lightly armed, and couldn't help but ask.

Tang Fang smiled at him, didn't answer, pushed open the door on one side, got up and walked out. Hausen passed by him, grinned eerily, and spat him as he followed.

Monroe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, pushed the door and walked out: "Wait, I'll take you ......" He froze in the middle of speaking, accompanied by a dull sound of footsteps, and a group of heavily armed strange soldiers walked out of an alley between a supermarket and a gym next to him, which was mostly covered by shadows.

Some of them were heavily armoured, with swarthy cannon barrels on their arms, and from a distance they looked bloated, like grizzly bears walking upright. Another group of soldiers was slightly weaker in armor and held a large, oddly shaped assault rifle in their hands.

Monroe looked at the worn-out M-505 saber lying horizontally in the crook of his arm, and then at the guys in the hands of the strange soldiers opposite, and a trace of cold sweat crept up his forehead.

Aros patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Don't be afraid, your own people. ”

He ...... They? Self...... Own? (TMD yesterday from 9 a.m., until 5 p.m., said that it was a regional intermittent power supply, 38 degrees of weather, almost no heat stroke.) I was dizzy at night and coded out a chapter.,I really can't hold on.,This chapter today.,Try to have more tomorrow.。 ）