In a dimly lit bar, two men are sitting in the corner drinking spirits.

Sitting against the wall was an Asian man with a scar on the corner of his eye, nearly middle-aged, with long hair and blue eyes, presumably of mixed race, who was drinking the wine in his glass in one gulp, and his eyes were a little more drunk.

"Ah Yue"

The man whispered as he poured his wine.

"Huh?"

The opposite is also an Asian man, just slightly thin and not tall, but he is wearing a very formal suit, a black suit, although the color is low-key, but the material is obviously not ordinary, with a big oil head, at least the image is much better than the fancy T-shirt printed with a tiger's head printed by the mixed-race man.

"Why do I always wear a suit, I look very annoying"

The half-breed man raised his glass and glanced at him with an eyebrow.

"It's always going to be formal"

He looked down at your own suit and smiled.

"Cut, you don't necessarily have to wear a suit officially, isn't your dad from Huaxia? In these years, retro is popular, and Tang costumes are not bad."

The half-breed man leaned against the wall, tilted his feet on the chair next to him, finished the wine in his glass again, and then slowly stretched out his right hand to continue pouring wine.

"What's wrong, Geralt? Want to drink so much today? ”

Seeing that the half-race man finished drinking so quickly, he also finished the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then pushed the empty cup to the half-blood man's side.

"I've been a little upset lately"

The half-breed man said with a frown, filling both glasses with wine.

"What's wrong?"

Ah Yue picked up the cup and shook it, but the mixed-race man opposite had already drunk it in one gulp, as if the cup was not a strong drink of more than fifty degrees, but a thirst-quenching boiled water.

"Ah Yue"

"Huh?"

"They all said we don't dream," the half-race man continued to pour another glass of wine, burping and continuing, "But recently, why did I start dreaming again?" ”

Ah Yue's expression changed slightly, but the mixed-race man opposite didn't pay attention at all.

"I always dream of Rachel, of that night where I can't do anything about it...... That feeling of despair......"

The half-breed man whispered as he gripped the cup tightly, as if it would shatter if he pushed a little harder, and he raised his glass again and drank the wine.

This time, he didn't care about Ah Yue's reaction on the other side, and directly picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank it in a big gulp.

"Ah Yue" smashed the empty wine bottle on the table, and the mixed-race man showed a wicked smile: "Didn't you say that a group of white-collar girls was added two days ago?" How's that, let's take my buddies to have fun~"

"Huh? Well, of course! Those girls are so! ”

Ah Yue, who was stunned, then reacted, and also drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a smile.

The two of them left the tavern with their shoulders hooked up, but no one noticed the complexity in Ah Yue's eyes.

Picture...... Flashed......

In the clean office building, Ah Yue, who was wearing a suit, rushed in, his eyes swept in the hall, and soon stopped at the position on the second floor, he rushed directly into the stairwell, and crossed a whole flight of stairs in two steps, and rushed into the second floor.

"Hey, what are you going to do!"

Ah Yue stood in front of several people in the corridor, with a faint evil aura in her eyes, and her thin body looked like it gave people a sense of explosive oppression, but the momentum that was enough to make ordinary people fearful could not affect the men in uniform and black masks on the opposite side.

"On duty in the Ministry of Internal Affairs"

The man in black uniform at the head of the row took out a card, which was a dark gray card with a dark gray front, but the lower part had three large characters written on the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"What did Geralt do wrong!? If we missed the war, it was because we were dealing with a difficult case, and we applied for it! ”

Ah Yue said loudly, and looked at Geralt who was sandwiched between two uniformed men, the bold man who had been drinking heavily was now hanging his head sluggishly, and there were no obvious scars on his body, but the fluctuation of his dream power was extremely low.

"That's not the problem, Zhang Yuexing, please respect yourself"

The man in uniform glanced at him with those light brown eyes, and left with Geralt.

What was left behind was Zhang Yue, who was clenched into fists with both hands.

Wake up.

Suddenly opened his eyes, not like the cold sweat that woke up after a dream before, this time he was much calmer, only the light green eyes flashed, and complex emotions kept turning in them.

He got up and sat up, he was the only one in the room in a fancy hotel, and Lance sat like that, constantly thinking about that strange dream.

"Zhang Yue"

He muttered the name, and the alienated monster gradually overlapped with the man in the suit in his mind.

"Lance, how long have you been up?"

The door opened, and it was Rosalia carrying a lunch box.

"Why don't you rest for a while, although the injuries on your body have recovered, but the dream power still needs to be recovered, and there is nothing to do in the past few days, can't you recover in the dream world with a one-time potion and then come out? Do you know that this may leave sequelae? ”

Rosaria, who usually doesn't talk much, nagged as she put her lunch box on the table and opened it.

"Today I made your favorite vegetable soup, as well as steak, but it's still a little hot, originally I estimated it according to the time you got up, and the temperature was just right when you got up after fifteen minutes."

Rosalia turned her back to Lance and put on a plate, changed into a light-colored skirt, looking like a little daughter-in-law,

"Rosaria, is there any news from the association?"

At this moment, Lance was in no mood to pay attention to Rosaria's change of clothes, he looked out the window at the sky that was still dark during the day, and said in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, it's said that it's our side that it's doing a good job, someone will come to reward it today or something, saying that it's the latest SD supplement that has been developed, and it can be taken orally directly without injection, I see that Su Qin used it for Yiyun, it should work very well, and if you have that, you won't deliberately go elsewhere in the future because there are fewer patients here, and your strength can also be steadily improved."

Rosalia said as she set the meal.

"Commendation...... If you really need something like that, just send it over."

Lance thought thoughtfully.

"I heard that a lot of people died in the battle in Darkrock Province, I think it was probably to appease people's hearts or something, or pick some new seeds to cultivate" Rosaria turned around, saw Lance's contemplative appearance, and couldn't help but ask again, "What's wrong?" Reims"

"It's nothing, let's eat first"

Lance smiled back, still with that sunny smile.

"Hmm...... Let's eat first."

Rosalia paused, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, she knew that Lance must be thinking about something, but it was not suitable to say it for the time being.

"Wow! It smells so good!! ”

Just as Lance was about to get out of bed, an abrupt female voice suddenly sounded, and the two people who heard this voice also turned their heads to look, but Rosalia looked like she had already known, but Lance was much more surprised.

Even if he is not a god-based dream interpreter, it is too dangerous for a person to walk within five meters of him without noticing it......

(Is it because my dream power hasn't fully recovered?) No, even if I didn't recover, I could roughly feel Rosaria's coming, but hers didn't ...... at all Is it getting stronger again? Or is it just a cover up when we first met)

"Very virtuous, Rosaria, do you want to give me some points?" Su Qin smiled and waved his hand to the two, walked into the ward, and put the fruit basket in his hand on the table: "I bought some fruit casually, I really don't bother to think of other gifts."

"Fruit is enough, how is Yiyun?"

Rosalia waved her hand and smiled.

"It's okay, that guy sleeps like a dead pig, this time I came here mainly to visit Lance, and then there are some things I want to ask him by the way"

Su Qin said.

"What's it about?"

Lance immediately looked over and asked.

"It's a little bit of personal matter for me"

Su Qin glanced at Lance and replied naturally.

(Hiding something?) ）

Without any sound, Su Qin turned off the part of the ignorance technique that he had been maintaining.

"You guys talk first, I'll go buy some drinks, Su Qin, do you want anything to drink?"

"Just have a bottle of soda"

Su Qin waved his hand, and Rosalia closed the door and left in amusement.

"Lance, I'll just say it bluntly, I want to know about the specific situation in the Blue Mountains back then"

Looking at Lance's slightly nervous pupils, Su Qin said cleanly.

"Blue Mountains?"

Although there was some surprise, he was visibly relieved.

"yes, I'd like to know about that year."

(Sure enough, there was a problem)

The red glow in the depths of Su Qin's eyes flashed, and he had already taken the initiative to open his 'confusion'.