The skull flag of the bar, dimly lit, with its sleek black marble tops, and the light above the bar is the only source of light, extending outwards and flooding the seats on the sidelines with large shadows.

The beautiful song of the tide in the wind is still there, interspersed with the occasional crisp sound of the black bartender in the middle bar wiping the glasses against the table.

The whole space seems very quiet and peaceful, and there is a faint sense of loneliness, as if the whole world is left with this black bartender with a light smile on his face all the time, doing the work that can never be done.

He is like the old bartender who interrogates the gangster in the gangster movie, standing in the bar with the lights on, letting the outside fight be dark, flesh and blood flying, all calmly wiping the goblet in his hand, occasionally there are broken glass slags or flying blood, he does not dodge or dodge, only when some guys who can't think of wanting to take him open the knife wave a wine bottle over the bar, he calmly pulls out a shotgun from under the table, and sends the guests back to where they should be with bullets and gunsmoke!

When the screaming around him has stopped, he will mix a blood-stained cocktail for the bloodied cadres sitting at the bar, and then open a secret door behind him that has never been opened in front of anyone else, and report the small friction in the tavern to the boss along with the recent profits.

"There's a new guy coming in, Yorkmond, isn't it time to fix the door to your Oya bar?"

A feminine and lazy, elegant and frivolous voice came from behind the black marble table.

Shadows flooded most of the area, and only the red trousers and red leather shoes on the edge of the table could be seen in the dim light.

"Don't say that, Sir Aymande, the boss does have rules for newcomers to get started!" The black bartender known as Yorkmon shrugged.

"Oh? There are also such rules, let's hear about it. ”

"First of all, get the attention of the amusement park!" Brother Hei thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Then it's to advance to martyrdom in the first world!" This is not an easy condition! ”

"Humph! I didn't expect such a big man to do such a boring thing! After listening to Brother Hei's words, a slightly cold voice came out from the shadows on the other side.

There seemed to be a murderous aura between the words, and the tactful and beautiful singing couldn't help but tremble, but it was quickly connected.

Yorkmon smiled and didn't answer, privately commenting that the boss was not what a qualified employee should do.

"Hey! Boring? A rough voice sounded from the second floor, shaking people's eardrums like thunder, "What qualifications do you have to say these two words!" Do you dare to ask everyone in this room, who is the most boring one? ”

Poof!

On the other side, there was a laugh of laughter in the darkness.

"Sister agrees with this~" A low and slightly hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears, and the long tail note revealed a hint of temptation and teasing, making it easy to imagine the scene of a young girl lying on the bed, gently licking her lips with her soft tongue.

"Xiao Daytime has a cold face, although it's cool, but it's really boring~"

"The next time I hear you call me that name, I'll poke you blind in the other eye." The man known as the Sword of Despair responded in a cold voice, no irritation, no mockery, only full of calm and indifference.

"Giggles...... "The laughter like a silver bell completely suppressed the surrounding songs, "I'm really looking forward to Senior Brother Bai's sword......"

"Alright, that's the end of the flirtation between the two!" Their conversation was interrupted by Sir Edelman's languid voice, "We are not here today for such trivial matters! ”

"Let's let Black Knife continue."

"Don't you wait for the other two?" A thunderous voice asked.

"Don't wait, when are those two guys going to have a meeting?"

"It's okay, anyway, there is a notice from Yorkmond, Black Knife, you go on, there is something that needs to be gathered up by the strongest combat force of the amusement park in front of us!"

"The squad under the 'Black Shackles' ran aground the last time they went out of the island to welcome the newcomers." The voice of indifference seemed to sound from all corners, and it was impossible to tell from which direction it was coming from, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

This is a very common thing, people who live on the island, haunt the endless sea by boat all year round, and how normal it is to accidentally touch a reef one day!

But as soon as this sentence came out, everyone present fell silent.

All visitors know that there are no other islands in the sea where the amusement park is located, let alone a reef or something, and there is nothing alive under this deep sea except for countless sea monsters with extremely high combat effectiveness!

"So...... The Colosseum is opening again? The thunderous voice also became a little muffled, and there was both apprehension and excitement in his tone, and the emotions could be described as extremely complex.

The bar was silent, except for the sound of Yorkmund placing his glasses.

"Before that, let's arrange the affairs of the special world first, after all, this is related to how many people we can fight!" The indifferent voice of the Ruthless Sword broke the oppressive atmosphere.

"That's right, I don't know which world it is this time?" One Piece'? Or 'Pirates of the Caribbean'? Amand asked approvingly.

"It's uncertain yet, the island hasn't fully surfaced, and it is estimated that it will wait until the next world to determine it." The voice of the black knife seemed calm.

"The next world? Doesn't that mean that if you want to land on the island, at least you will have to go to the next world? The hoarse female voice became solemn at this time.

"At that time, the trial period of this batch of newcomers is over~"

As if she meant something, the bar was once again dumbfounded, as if everyone was thinking about something important.

"I think that kid just now was good!" A rough voice sounded, and he said something headless and thoughtless.

"Oh? Not necessarily, Crazy Fist! Emand said slowly.

"No matter who it is, you must live before you can be called good!"

In the darkness of the second floor, there were only two low laughs and then there was no sound, and I don't know what this big man called Crazy Fist was thinking.

"Determine the high-end combat power first, and it is a waste of time to discuss the matter of newcomers now." Ruthless Sword said in a deep voice, he didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of boring conversation.

Yorkmond, who was busy at the bar, finally stopped what he was doing at this time: "This time our bar will not participate." ”

He had a faint smile on his face and a mouth of big white teeth.

"I don't know about the other families, you can send someone to ask."

"Huh?" It was as if the voice of a young girl with her chin pestled in contemplation came from the corner, and the slightly hoarse voice made people think about it.

"Does your boss have another assignment?"

"Alas~ It feels good to have someone up there!"

Everyone present sighed in their hearts: Say as if there is no one on your head!

"I'd better let the juniors in the family ask about their home first." Emand said slowly, "Wait a minute, everyone! ”

The bar was quiet again, and the hearts of the five people hidden in the darkness were full of their thoughts.

Yorkmund still wiped his glass slowly, and the work in his hand never seemed to stop.

……

Standing outside the door of Aoya Bar, Mu Yan's face was complicated.

The intoxicating intoxication that intoxicated even the soul had not faded, but he had already felt the changes in his soul.

First of all, it's his henchman's big trouble - the sub-personality has disappeared!

Yes, gone, just gone!

Wiped out by a glass of wine!

Now that I think about it, Mu Yandu still feels a little incredible, what has made him suffer for so long, and what he has been entangled with for so long, just disappeared!

If it weren't for the drunkenness that was still slowly fading in his soul now, he would probably think he was dreaming!

An extremely complicated mood welled up in his heart.

Once again, he felt his own weakness!

A little stronger, a little stronger! For a moment, his mind was filled with this thought.

If it is a little stronger, then how can this kind of thing become a stumbling block for him!

Letting go of his fist, he took a deep breath, his gaze calming down.

The transformation in the soul continued, and Riddle's remaining soul power was gradually merging with Mu Yan's soul under the "stamina" of this glass of wine.

After thinking about it, Mu Yan approached the tavern again and stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door......

The noise filled his ears, psychedelic lights flashed before his eyes, and a drunken tourist crashed into him, then pushed it away again, and staggered to the door, the power of his hand was surprisingly great.

Mu Yan was pushed back a few steps, but instead of getting angry, a smile appeared on his face.

"Looks like I'm still normal!" He glanced around.

The singing and the smell of wine mingle with each other, the air is free of the stench of crowds crowded, and tourists in all kinds of fancy costumes get together or get drunk alone, and the atmosphere looks like a real-world bar, except for the automatic musical instruments on the turntable.

He walked towards the bar in the center, and behind the scattered crowd, Mu Yan saw the familiar black shadow.

"Hey!" Mu Yan stepped onto the stool in front of the bar and greeted the black bartender with a healthy mouthful of big white teeth.

"Hey!" Brother Hei turned around and saw the person who came and smiled, showing a familiar smile, as if he had seen a regular customer from a bar.

"You won't drive me away this time!" Mu Yan asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Brother Hei whistled and pointed to it, "Here, the customer is God!" ”