Hunter's dreams.

The perspective is a little shaky, as if it is being dragged between the two of them, followed by the state of the body, weak and weak, the mind is not very clear, unable to concentrate, like anemia or some kind of drug injection.

Although he couldn't see his own appearance, Hunter must be exhausted at this moment.

Turning his head, he saw the person walking with him, on the left and right was a bald-headed gray-eyed strong man, with a wide nose and a wide forehead, at least two heads taller than Hunter, and a sculptural appearance like a lion, which was the Zeus that Sadao had played, but both of them were wearing strange green robes, just like those nature-loving druids in legends.

Well, it's roughly a savage and ferocious version.

Now it's in a wooden building, the nostrils are filled with the smell of earth and grass, and the corridor ahead is also paved with mud and green grass, and the light is very dim, except for a few old tree-like pillars with torches, which are as retro as they feel here.

However, when Sado wanted to pay attention to more places, what he saw was only a blur, if he was here himself, naturally there would not be these blurs, but now as the retrospective consciousness of Hunter's memory, what Hunter didn't notice in his subconscious, and what he didn't allow, he couldn't see or do.

(Temple of Grass...... Divine Servant...... Men in Black...... Roger...... Alice...... ）

Intermittent consciousness entered Sado's mind, and although he couldn't see the absolute details, most of them could be seen as long as he recalled them carefully, so during the time he was being dragged along, Sado recalled Hunter's experience.

The man in black who was arrested full-time woke up from his sleep, grabbed into the Temple of Grass, drank the green tea prepared by the other party, and then was asked a lot about himself, Roger and Alice, and the careful and repeated interrogation made Sado blurry even if he remembered it, and then he was dragged out.

Returning to the present, a quaint gate made of green grass and trees has appeared in front of Sado, or Hunter.

The Celestial on the left stepped forward and pushed it away, the sky outside was already night, a huge moon was reflected in front of him, and the Celestial on the right threw it away, throwing out Hunter, who was as weak as a rag bag, and got up from the ground with a little difficulty, and his head immediately came from the dizziness of unsteady standing.

Hunter stood on the street for more than ten seconds to regain control of his body, he knew very well that the cup of green tea must have some potion for interrogation, and turned his head to look around, this was obviously the back door of the temple, and it was late at night, and the small street dominated by wooden houses was empty.

Of course, as an annex to the Temple of Grass, even if there should be someone, if necessary, it will be ordered to be unmanned.

After a pause, Hunter quickly remembered something else.

Alice...... Alice! Hey! What about Alice! Where's my Alice! ”

Remembering the fact that Alice had been brought with him, Hunter immediately became anxious, and his body, which was so weak that he had to walk, had a burst of strength out of nowhere, and he rushed to the door with a slight stagger, shouting and reaching out to pound on the door.

"Bang!"

It wasn't the sound of Hunter's right hand hammering the door, of course, but the sound of his body popping eight meters backwards and falling to the ground.

No god, strong, weak, even if it is just an ordinary temple, does not allow mortals to blaspheme.

It was a dogma that had been implemented in the soul since childhood, but at this moment Hunter did not want to think about it anymore, and there was only another constant dogma left in his mind......

If you are caught by the man in black and enter the temple, once you can't leave, then there are only two possibilities when you see you next time, one is to become the most devout believer in the temple, and the other is to turn into ashes to be judged!

And neither of them is the Alice she once was, and she is no longer the woman she dearest to him.

So yes......

Alice! His love! His most important woman! It's in that damn temple right now!!!

"Alice!! Give Alice back to me! ”

Shouting again, rushing to the gate again, his speed was very fast, the whole person was like a missile flying out, but there was only one result, that is, he was bounced back into the street again.

The concept of sanity had completely disappeared from his mind, and although the impact and painful stimulation to his body were greater every time he touched the door, he had long since completely forgotten that even a brainless animal would learn to stay away after two or three times of contact with the power grid at most.

The man, however, seemed to be mad and rushed to the door endlessly.

It was a strong will, an incomparably strong, desperate desire to get back a person's will, who would believe that an artist who usually only makes promises at home and would study Lilliputians like a nerd would be so crazy?

That kind of will easily transcends reason, beyond physical suffering, beyond the will of the human body to protect itself, beyond the so-called ...... Fear.

It even seems a little ...... Idiot.

(But...... It was so strong that even I was affected...... Wouldn't it be a 'little person')

Constantly rushing out and bouncing back, a silently scrutinizing soul seemed to be more interested.

I don't know how much time has passed, but in the end, the idiot Hunter can only crawl slowly towards the door and let out a feeble murmur.

Just when despair has begun to fall......

The door opened.

The familiar red slippers, at that moment Hunter was a little afraid to look up.

How afraid he was, how afraid he would see an indifferent face, or something else.

"Hunter ......"

The familiar tone, although complicated, still heard the distress of the other party.

Consciousness, loss.

……

Opening his eyes again, it was already a familiar bedroom, Hunter sat up and shook his head, erasing the nightmare of a month ago from his mind, and his right hand touched his side, but all he touched was the empty quilt.

Hunter smiled slightly, he knew that Alice must have gotten up to help him prepare food, just like Alice had done every day for the past two months, and sometimes he even thought that maybe it wasn't a bad thing to be captured by the man in black last time.

At least his relationship with Alice has improved a lot, compared to the original, Alice no longer complains about anything, no longer argues with him about housework, and even makes him breakfast every day! You know, it was all his own task!

It's just that there are other things besides these happinesses......

His gaze moved to the table, it was a small black ball, his friend and the mysterious man Roger who led him and Alice to be captured by the men in black, the latest translator, which could translate the languages of all races, even those that may not have been discovered yet, and translate his own words directly into a language that the other party could understand!

This is a god-type item that can only be produced by the Kingdom of God! A luxury that even selling all of Hunter's assets can't afford!

"Roger...... Who the hell are you?"

Holding the ball, Hunter suddenly realized that he no longer knew his carefree and heroic friend.

Shaking his head, Hunter got up and walked downstairs.

"Alice, what did you cook today?"

Laughing, Hunter walked downstairs.

However, the downstairs was empty.

"Alice? Alice!? ”

At first, he searched every corner of the house, but in the end he only saw a miniature terminal on the table.

An ominous premonition greeted him, and he picked up the terminal and connected his consciousness.

An image of Alice appeared in front of him.

"Hunter, your body has recovered, in addition to this conversation, there is also a sum of money left by Roger at that time, yes, he not only left the translator, but also left you and me a sum of money, this is your share"

Looking at those red eyes, Hunter suddenly panicked.

"It's been two years since we met, not very long but not very short, you are my first love in the true sense of the word, and my first man, but ......"

She paused, and the panic in Hunter's heart became even more apparent.

"However, I don't think you're the man I want, and the life you're living now isn't the kind of life I want, so, here's my divorce agreement, and I hope you sign ......"

He couldn't hear the rest of the words, and Hunt couldn't hear them at all.

He just rushed out of the house like crazy and ran to the dock with all his strength, fortunately, he finally caught up, and the next scene is destined to never be forgotten.

He saw that a richly dressed man was helping Alice carry her red and blue travel bag, talking to her affectionately, the man was tall and handsome, with a strong sense of confidence, and at the first sight of the man, Hunter knew that it might be the kind of man Alice had always wanted.

Full of passion, wild, and even a little overbearing.

Alice...... Who is he? ”

His heart was empty, he couldn't feel anger, and the only thing left was ...... Afraid.

"He's Carl, we've just known each other and we're going on a trip together"

Alice turned her head and said, the expression on her face was indifferent that Hunter couldn't believe.

"Who is this?"

Carl on the side asked with a smile.

"Hunter...... My ex-husband" Alice looked at Hunter, who was struck by lightning, and said softly, "What's wrong?" Anything else? ”

“…… It's okay, I'm just here to give this thing back to you."

Hunter's expression also turned cold all of a sudden, he stepped forward step by step, handed the miniature terminal to Alice, and at the moment Alice took it, he suddenly said, "By the way...... I want to ask, Roger is my friend, why does the value of the assets he left behind have my ex-wife? ”

He stared at Alice, and the indifferent look was like a stranger, and that look was also something Alice had never seen before.