In the corner of one of the liveliest speakeasies at the Iron Gate, Sylvanas' eyes were glowing, her little face was flushed, and she stared straight at the glass in front of her. This is a standard glass for drinking spirits, and the original usage was to put half a glass of ice cubes and pour in some spirits such as whiskey or vodka. The surface of the wine is generally only two or three centimeters high. But Sylvanas had more than half a glass of liquor in the glass in front of him, and there was not a single ice cube in it.

"Come on, drink it!" Medirri, who sat next to her, smiled like a devil who had stolen her soul.

Sylvanas's pretty face was completely distorted, and the wind, monsters, and other things were roaring incessantly in his consciousness, the sound so deafening that he could barely hear anything. And, as if an invisible monster was wreaking havoc in his head, tearing at him, the pain so intense that Sylvanas felt like his head was about to crack. In the midst of vertigo and pain, Sylvanas did not know where to breed confidence and courage, swept away the fear and despair of Medirri, and murmured indistinctly, "Medirri, I ...... Someday...... will knock you down! At that time, I was going to ...... I'm going to ......"

"What do you want?" Medirri propped her elbows on the table, her hands on her face, and asked with interest when she heard Sylvanas's bold words.

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to ......" Sylvanas struggled with his dry mind, but his poor life experience made it difficult for him to come up with an ingenious threat, so the imaginative teenager spat out his truest thoughts: "...... I'm going to scold her first! ”

This unexpected answer made Medirri laugh and cry, and she only said, "Come, drink it!" As she spoke, her left arm stretched out and grabbed Sylvanas's neck, causing the boy to open his mouth involuntarily, and then Medirli grabbed the glass and poured most of the liquor into Sylvanas's small mouth that was reverie-inducing.

The liquor was in his stomach, and Sylvanas's body immediately reacted violently. His face turned even redder, and he threw himself on the table, coughing desperately, but not a drop of wine came up from his belly. The boy's stomach was already cramping, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't hear anything in his ears except for an incomprehensible whistling. Medirri seemed to be kind enough to slap him on the back a few times, and the concussive force immediately suppressed the drink. It's just that in this way, the boy's body is temporarily better, but the time he suffers from alcohol will become longer.

There were already more than a dozen empty wine bottles on the table in front of the two, and there was a tendency to keep increasing. Most of it went into the boy's belly, and a third was drunk by Medirli. With the slender body of the young man, his body can't hold these wines even if they are replaced with water, but after drinking them so far, there is nothing unusual about the appearance of the young man's body. After the spirits enter the juvenile's body, they are absorbed by the body in a short time, and all the water is excreted into sweat, while the alcohol is retained. Alcohol is considered a high-energy substance that flows through the core, where it burns violently and the energy released is absorbed by the core and converted into nutrients with higher energy content for storage. But in this process, the side effects of alcohol are fully played, which is commonly known as drunkenness.

Sylvanas' body is very sensitive, and his drunken reaction is even stronger. The torture in this process is actually beneficial to his spell-like control power, and even the ability itself is faintly growing. It's just that increasing strength in this way is too painful, and it's definitely not a choice Sylvanas is willing to make.

Medirri had drunk three full bottles of liquor herself, and unlike Sylvanas, she didn't seem to react, except that the glint in her eyes had become a little more dangerous.

The corner where the two of them were was eerily quiet, as if the noise of the whole bar had nothing to do with it. Originally, when I saw two beautiful women drinking alone, someone would definitely come up and talk to me. However, Medirli and Sylvanas are so beautiful, so beautiful that people in this era can bear them, and anyone who has seen them both will never forget it. It just so happened that a few veterans were having fun in the bar tonight, and of course they saw who Medirri was, so everyone who wanted to talk to them was picked up by these veterans, no matter who they were. In any era, in any society, there are gangsters and gangsters. But again, no matter when and where, these guys can't compete with the military police. Stripped of the veneer of the regime's legitimacy, the latter is the biggest hooligan.

Almost everyone who sees Sylvanas for the first time thinks of him as a true woman, and they will hardly get a second chance to see him, and they will not change their opinions. This made the teenager incomparably depressed, but he couldn't clarify, even if Sue agreed, the core would not allow him to do so. In the core logical judgment, this can reduce the chance of Sue receiving attention, which means less danger.

The owner of the bar brought three bottles of spirits again, and poured them all into a copper basin as Medirri had instructed. Seeing Medirri smile beautifully, but grabbing Sylvanas's hair and pressing his head into the copper basin, the bar owner only felt a weakness in his calves, despite the bloody scenes he had experienced. He didn't dare to look further, and bowed his head and withdrew, leaving this gloomy corner to Medirli.

And so, the hot night passed in pain and chaos. In another two hours, it will be dawn.

The bar, which had been noisy all night, gradually quieted down, and most of the drinkers achieved their goals, leaving what they should go, staying what they should stay, and not realizing what they were unconscious.

"Wow!" A bucket of cold water with at least half of the ice cube poured over Sylvanas's head, the biting cold banishing all his drunkenness. The sober boy saw Medirri at a glance and immediately carefully hid all his anger and roars. He looked left and right, and realized that he was in an abandoned neighborhood, and he had left the bar that left him with an indelible memory.

Under the influence of the icy water, Sylvanas's mind finally cleared, but his stomach was still churning, and his entire chest seemed to be on fire, and his core was as hot as the sun.

"Girl, it's time for us to go back." Medirri used a very oriental name, and strangely enough, Sylvanas understood it.

"I'm a man!" The young man's anger was ignited again, and he forgot the painful lesson just now.

"But everyone else thinks you're a woman. In addition, if you dare to yell at your sister, do you want to die again? Medirli said lightly. If someone who knew Medirli well was present, he might have noticed that her style of speech had changed, and it seemed that the bottles of spirits were not all useless.

"Sister?! I'm almost 100 years old! ”

"Your intellect is only ten years old."

"But...... People who call themselves sisters often don't look like real women! Sylvanas had an idea for a brilliant counterattack.

“…… Come and have a drink! ”

Sylvanas finally learned that inspiration can sometimes bring disaster. However, after a night of torture, he was lucky this time, and just as Medirli was about to attack, a faint feeling suddenly swept over the area, completely covering the area. This feeling is formless, not materially blocked by matter at all, and passes through the bodies of the two without hindrance. Medirri and Sylvanas knew right away, and Sue reopened the panorama.

Except for them, who have an invisible connection with Su, no one else can perceive the existence of the panorama.

Su was still sitting on the edge of Li's bed, and after a thoughtless night's rest, the invisible pressure in his heart had faded a lot. As soon as the panorama reopened, he spotted Medirri and Sylvanas, and from their reactions, Sue knew that they had also sensed their own existence at the same time.

When she saw Medirli, Sue's heart warmed up and she touched her head as she had done in the past. However, the two were nearly a kilometer apart, and Su's touch was just thinking about it.

An energy reaction suddenly appeared in front of Medirri, and the condensed energy masses floated towards her. Medirri hung her head obediently, letting the mass of energy caress her long, silky gray hair. She squinted her eyes slightly, and in her perception, this could only measure Su's full breath, which was no different from his real hands.

After patting her head lightly, the energy gradually dissipated. Medirri still stood quietly, wanting to stand for a moment, knowing that Sue had turned her attention elsewhere.

"It would be better if the owner's hand was somewhere else." Sylvanas, who was watching coldly, suddenly said this.

With a bang, Medirli still didn't move, but the invisible coercion dispersed, causing a Qiē building within ten meters around her to collapse outward, clearing an open space in an instant, like bursting a cannonball from the main gun of a battleship!

And Sylvanas, who was in the heart of the explosion, miraculously did not receive any impact, and even his hair never flew up. He understood very well that it was the calm before the storm.

"I can help you!!" At the moment of life and death, Sylvanas screamed.

"Is it just your IQ?" Medirli smiled coldly.

"I can learn! I'm obedient! And it's clearly not enough on your own! ”

Not knowing which words moved Medirri, she glanced at Sylvanas silently and walked back alone. After only a few steps, Medirli suddenly pulled a wine bottle from her pocket, and most of the bottle in it immediately made Sylvanas shiver!

However, the bottle did not fall on the boy's head, Medirli raised the bottle, drank most of it in one gulp, and then threw the bottle out casually, and disappeared in an instant.

With a snap, the empty bottle exploded on the wall.

Sylvanas stared blankly for a long time, but did not come back to his senses.

It was finally dawn.

In the Dragon City, Helen hurried to meet the first line of morning light. A thin, long tongue suddenly poked out of her collar and licked her face very affectionately.

Helen smiled rarely, patted the little thing in her arms, and said contentedly, "It's still my little darling who is the smartest." ”

Seeing that there was no one around, Helen raised her eyebrows and said very proudly: "But this is inevitable!" Who made you have such a powerful mother! ”

"Your father, though...... Well, this, what should I say in the future......" As soon as she thought of this, Helen frowned tightly, and her face gradually became cold: "...... If you have trouble in the future, just dispose of this set of numbers jù! ”