Chapter 2 Drinking to drown sorrows

Carette was so drunk that she was already drowsy and wanted to fall asleep, so she lost the ability to resist and could only do whatever the other party wanted in the arms of the strange man.

"A few more glasses of this wine!"

The tall man shouted to the bartender inside the table.

He was very happy at the moment. It was the first time he had met such a beautiful girl in such a third-class bar, and he was obviously sad, and it was really easy for a man to start.

Just pour her a few more cups and you'll be ...... Hey, hey, hey......

The man thought about it, and he didn't realize that his saliva was about to run down.

Four more glasses of wine were served.

"It's all your baby! Drink it up! You're going to see heaven!"

As the man spoke, a hand sneaking a handful of oil on Karet's thigh, unaware of her nervous paralysis.

Carette stared at one of them for a few seconds, bending her stiff neck to one side.

"Heaven, you always say heaven, haven't you ever been there?" she asked him in a murky voice, turning her tongue straightened by the alcohol.

The man is even more happy, the baby in his arms is finally willing to stubble with himself, this is a good phenomenon, there is a door-

So he grinned and replied, "No, but we can find a place to rest in a while, and I will fly you to heaven with me!"

"Humph!"

Carret's drunken red face showed a slight smugness, and she slowly pulled over a glass of wine, her left index and middle fingers gently stirring the surface of the liquid in the glass, and the translucent glass immediately boiled into a cloud of bubbles.

The bubbles bulged more and more, and the space in the wine glass was gradually too small to accommodate them.

With a wave of her hand at the glass, the bubbles came to life, rising from the glasses and conjuring up in the air, from transparent birds to transparent unicorns, to transparent cherubs flapping their wings and flying in the air.

Kareta originally had part of the blood of the Sea King, but not long ago, her body was injected with the blood of Demos, and the source of divine power has become powerful, so she already has the ability to control water flexibly.

"Hey, what is this, how did she make it?" asked one of the three men curiously.

"Oh my God, Aaga, I'm sure you've found a treasure this time!" said the other, his eyes staring at the image, his eyes full of excitement.

In the moment when the three men and the waiters at the bar were in awe, the liquid in the four wine glasses was also changing. At this time, the fluorescent white color is even brighter, as if it is a glowing energy-saving light bulb.

With a wave of her arm, the four glowing liquids flew out of the glasses and merged into a large image in mid-air, the outlines of the flowing liquid shimmering in specks of light, completely like a moving fluorescent sand painting.

In the painting, there is a high mountain covered with dense forests, and there are temples on the mountain, which are majestic and majestic, and there are men and women in gorgeous clothes talking in it......

The band stopped accompaniment, and the people stopped dancing, all drawn to the spectacle that Carette had conjure, and gathered around her to admire the spectacle.

"This is Heaven! Sacred Mountain Olympus! Everyone is curious about it, and yearns for it, but it rewards you with nothing but despair—"

Kareta shouted in the crowd, emotional.

But people didn't know about her sadness, and they didn't want to know it, they were just surprised by the magnificent scene in front of them, and they were stunned one by one.

"Are you a magician? Let's take out everything you have!"

The Kareta man couldn't hold it anymore and panted and arched his mouth to kiss her fiery face.

His eyes darkened, and he felt that his lips were not in the right place. A woman's face can't be so rough, right?

Just as he was about to see what was going on, a powerful external force threw him into the air and threw him to the center of the dance floor.

Just now, when he was about to kiss Karete, a hand pressed against his face, and his kiss landed on the palm of that hand. The man pushed hard and pushed the man out.

"Wow, fuck, who's-"

The tall man scolded in pain, because he fell so hard that he couldn't get up no matter how hard he struggled.

In the midst of everyone's embarrassment, the man who was attacked fixed on the man who had made a black hand to him.

It was actually a young boy in a black uniform, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a dark face like a lead plate without a trace of expression, and at the moment he was staring intently at his every move.

The boy was followed by a taller man, also dressed in black, with half-length slightly curly hair, and an extremely handsome appearance with a cold and unapproachable aura. On his chest, there lay a drunken Karet.

Kareta looked up in a daze, not recognizing that the man who had snatched her from the stranger's arms was Demos.

She staggered to break free of him, stretched out her hands and made several "pop" sounds on his handsome face, her eyes blurred and seductive.

"Who are you......? Let's drink together!"

Demos frowned at the smell of wine from Carette's open mouth, took a step forward and hugged her horizontally, and said angrily:

"I'm your man!

The way was intercepted by two accomplices of the tall man, one of whom threatened Demos with a face:

"Leave that girl behind, don't look for the little white face!"

This group of drunkards decided that the uninvited guest who suddenly killed in front of them was very young, and the helper they brought was still a child, and there were three people on their side, so they would definitely not suffer if they got into a fight.

When the tall man saw that his brother was angry for him, he immediately became majestic, got up two or three times, and put on a boxing stance against the black-clothed boy who attacked him, and kept saying fiercely:

"Want to fight? I've practiced it!"

The other of his companions, who was short, thin and a little hunchbacked, looked at Demos twice with disdain, and suddenly laughed evilly:

"yes, you're nothing great, the three of us are her men!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he provoked Demos to squint, and that kind of vicious and abnormal eyes could be said to be extremely inconsistent with his handsome appearance.

In the lock of Demos's gaze, the man involuntarily opened his mouth, which opened wider and wider, and his face was full of fear, and he could no longer find the appearance of the dragon and tiger just now......

With an "ah" scream, the corners of his mouth cracked open with two large slits, and then after a muffled "cough", his jaw dislocated.

The whole process happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, the man's jaw, which had broken his hand, fell to the ground and was silent, and red blood came out of his mouth.

There was a tongue on the ground not far from him that had been pulled out by the roots, and the cell nerves were still alive at this time, making the pink soft~ flesh bulge and beat once or twice on the cold concrete floor.

There was a shrill scream from the crowd.

"Ghost ...... Devil...... He's the devil......" The meaty-faced man pointed at Demos, his mouth chattering and his expression terrified.

The companion was obviously dragged alive by the external force and pulled out his tongue cruelly, but so many pairs of eyes didn't see Demos make a move-

The tall man behaved even more cowardly at this time, and raised his hands in surrender with his hands stretched out and clenched his fists:

"Don't fight, don't fight! This girl is yours! Look, my face looks a lot like movie star Nicolas Cage, doesn't it, it can't stand you from fighting!"

"Hmph!" Demos looked at him and said coldly, "My most hated male movie star is Nicolas Cage—"

This sentence was an order, and the black-clothed boy on the side immediately flew up and kicked the tall man to the ground.

Demos looked down at Carret, who had fallen asleep in the arms of the three men when they were being educated. Demos didn't want to delay any longer, so he ordered the boy in black with a cold face:

"My identity as gods and that of Kareta has been revealed, and this place must not be left behind! ”

"Please rest assured, take the young lady first. ”

After the boy in black finished speaking, he bent down and swung his iron fist at the man at his feet, aiming it specifically at his face.

Demos walked out of the bar with Carette in his arms, and the attendant Noah followed him a few steps out of the door.

An explosion was heard from the ground behind them, and the surface shook several times with a huge shockwave. The neon sign that went out in the explosion fell, and it shattered on the ground.

Smoke poured from the wrecked speakeasy into the streets, and people ran from all directions to see what was going on, some pulled out their mobile phones and kept dialing, or pointed their cameras directly at the smoke to take pictures.

In the restless street scene, Demos and Noah are safely gone......

——

In a trance, Kareta came to an unknown place.

Her vision was dark, and she groped her way forward in fear. Two figures jumped out in front of her eyes, standing on either side of her body. If you look closely, they actually look the same.

These two are Hector and Jose!

Kareta gasped as she saw them, she never thought they would appear at the same time.

"You are at last, you have not forgotten our vows, you have not betrayed our love!"

Hector was very emotional when he spoke, he was still full of flowing brown hair, dressed in a mighty battle robe, and because of the high-pitched emotion, the multicolored bird feathers embedded in the crown kept shaking.

"You love me. Carette!"

The same voice rang out on the other side, but it was Jose, in modern casual attire, who spoke: "It's me you met in Greece, and the person you love should be me!

The two of them reached out in unison, each grabbed one of Carette's arms, and began to babble again:

"Look at me, Karete, I, Hector, am the man you really love in your heart, and no one can replace you-"

"No, it's me, it's José, it's me! it's—"

Both of them were firmly grasping Karet's arm and pulling them into their arms, and neither of them would let go easily, and they would not give up casually.

Kareta felt like her body was about to be torn in half. In this strange and dark space, the sound of their quarrel was as loud as a sound in her ears, and it was so abrupt and terrifying.

"No! You let me go! don't-"

The fear in her heart intensified, and she could no longer suppress it, and she struggled.