"Super Dead Servant." Yichen repeated it in a low voice, and then asked, "Could it be that the Water King Palace is like this?" Is it possible without this? ”

Chen Yuetong shook his head and denied: "He is not Youtu Jiayi." ”

Baiento also said: "How can a guy who can't even control the power of eternal frost be the Water King Palace?" ”

"That is to say, we have all been deceived by the Water King Palace, and we have been deceived for a long time." Yichen recognizes reality.

"Very well understood." Mo Kaize commented.

"The Water King Hall has escaped for so long without moving, it is likely that it is creating this super dead servant, at least it has paid a lot of energy for it." Andre's eyes narrowed slightly, and he analyzed, "Creating a super dead servant to confuse our vision and consume our energy, there must be a bigger conspiracy in the Water King Palace!" ”

"That's too ...... It's insidious, the real and fake Monkey King bridges are used. Yichen suddenly felt that the amount of information was too large, "If that's the case, where is the real Water King Palace?" ”

"Nature is where he wants to be." Andre spoke calmly, as if he was mentally prepared, and easily accepted the truth that Jian Wu was not the Water King Palace.

Chen Yuetong straightened her long black hair and said to Andre: "Jian Wu is fake, it doesn't mean that your guess is true. ”

Andrei tilted his head to look at her: "But at least it's a strong proof, isn't it?" Your heart is empty. ”

"Not really." Chen Yuetong said word by word.

With that, she turned around and left the cabin directly.

"What's wrong with her?" Seeing Chen Yuetong's shadow disappear from the hatch, Yichen asked Lu Xuan.

"The only close relative has become the object of suspicion, and no one can accept it for a while, and there are more and more signs that this suspicion may well be correct." Lu Xuan explained lightly.

Yichen's eyes gradually widened: "You mean Chentao...... No way, that guy - I'll admit he's a stinking fart, but to say he's an enemy, I still don't believe it. ”

"I can understand you." Lu Xuan nodded, "If it weren't for the Dark Sword choosing you, with your IQ, you would never have been able to become a member of the club, and no one wants your teammates to be a burden." ”

"I ......"

Just when Yichen's face was red, the dim eyes of the man on the bed suddenly lit up again, like two dazzling sapphires in the not-so-bright cabin.

For a time, everyone present was like a great enemy.

"You seem to be interested in me." The man spoke, but his eyes were still blank.

"Utuga!" Baiento's eyes were cold.

"It's me, Your Highness Nkas." The man's hoarse voice was marked with teasing.

"You will bury your father and all the dead subjects of Atlantis!" Baiento gritted his teeth in anger.

"I'll wait." The man put his hands on the front of his abdomen flat, folded them together, and his tone was full of laziness.

Andrei guarded the man and said in a deep voice: "What the hell do you want to do!" ”

"It's 2121 soon, and it's time to meet you officially, just ...... New Year's Day. On New Year's Day, I'm waiting for you in Los Angeles. Oh, by the way, be mentally prepared to have a New Year's gift for you, very pleasantly surprised. The man's hoarse laughter was creepy.

When the words fell, the blue light slowly faded from the man's eyes, and on the EEG instrument on the side, the brain waves that were still slightly undulating became straight after the blue light disappeared.

The cabin was quiet for a long time, and everyone stared at the dead servant on the bed, silent.

After a long time, Yichen whispered: "The real Water King Palace, I hope it won't be that guy." ”

"New Year's Day, this New Year is not peaceful." Andrei sighed.

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Los Angeles, USA.

In the downtown area, Starbucks Cafe is flocking to this chain coffee company with a history of more than 100 years, both young and middle-aged, which also leads to Starbucks stores in lively neighborhoods that are almost full every day, even on the last day of the year.

A circular sofa in the corner, with five young people sitting around.

With beautiful faces, tall figures, one with long beige gray hair, and the other with royal blue pupils, Lu Xuan and Chen Yuetong took away the attention of all the young men in the café as soon as they appeared, especially Lu Xuan, whose exquisite face and near-perfect proportions were simply lethal to men.

The eyes of the women were attracted by Baiento, who was wearing a white silk veil, and Yichen and Mo Kaize were completely reduced to foils.

In terms of lethality to the opposite sex, Baiento is even better than Lu Xuan, and the women in the café, from middle-aged ladies to high school students, all focus on Baiento.

The secluded location has become the focus of attention in the café because of the presence of three people such as Baiento, and compared to the "shy" men, women are more active, and there are already many beautiful or self-conscious beautiful women who have come to ask Baiento for contact information.

Originally, Yichen was still very confident in his appearance, and felt that no matter how bad he was, he could be worthy of the word "handsome", but now, he had doubts about himself.

"Handsome than me." Mo Kaize, who guessed Yichen's inner thoughts, held up a medium cup of American to him.

"It's the same end of the world, handsome is nothing great, and it can't be eaten." Yichen picked up the oversized caramel latte in front of him and gently touched the cup with him.

After clinking cups, Mo Kaize, who was comforted in the last second, began to mend the knife in the next second: "In fact, people always have to have some strengths, handsome is one thing, and strength can also be one thing." ”

"The strength is at the bottom, and it's not ridiculously handsome, so I'll punish myself." After finishing his words for Mo Kaize, Yichen tilted his head and gulped coffee and milk into his stomach.

Mo Kaize raised his eyebrows, he meant to ridicule, but he next wanted to say that the golden mean is also a strength, but obviously, he didn't have this opportunity, Yichen misunderstood him.

Compared with self-confidence, he still has more inferiority, and this guy is not as optimistic as he seems on the surface, Mo Kaize thought to himself.

The next moment, Mo Kaize's rigid expression changed slightly nervously and unnaturally, he lowered his head, drank coffee silently, and said no more.

The little witch who was diagonally facing him had already cast an unkind look at him, probably a warning.

"Hiccup-" Yichen, who put down the cup, immediately covered his mouth, poured a large cup of latte into his stomach, and the hiccup came out unconsciously.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day." Chen Yuetong looked at the laughter outside the window, everyone was preparing for the New Year, with a smile on her face, she was so happy.

Wine in the bottle and meat in the cupboard are a must-have New Year's custom in many Western countries.

The last day of the year is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the evening is Chinese New Year's Eve, when people gather in churches, squares, and streets to pray or repent, and welcome the beautiful moment of renewal together.

"In the new year, it's a pity that I can't spend it with my family." Yichen was a little melancholy.

He had been talking to his mother on the phone just now, and although his mother said that it didn't matter, he could hear that his mother was disappointed.

There is also Ai Xue, he wants to see Ai Xue now in a very complicated mood, urgent and a little afraid, when he meets Ai Xue, he will definitely ask him about Wan Yan Zhen'er, once he lies, he is sure that there is an eighty percent chance that his lie will be exposed on the spot.

"Aren't you in China just New Year's Day?" Baiento couldn't help but ask.

"Who can't tell you?" Yichen looked up at him.

"There are three kinds of calendars: the solar calendar, the lunar calendar, and the lunisolar calendar, and the public one commonly used by your fifth civilization is the solar calendar, and China still uses the lunar calendar while using the public one. The lunar calendar is a traditional Chinese calendar, which is actually a kind of lunisolar calendar, based on the lunar calendar and integrated with the solar calendar, but it is generally mistaken for a lunar calendar. "New Year's Day is the first day of the first month of the public month, and the Chinese New Year is the first day of the first month of the lunar calendar, called the Spring Festival. In addition, traditional Chinese festivals such as the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Lantern Festival also use the lunar calendar. ”

Yichen opened his chin: "You know this?" ”

"The three Dao Sword Masters are all from China, especially you, the Lord of Darkness who was chosen by the Way, so I should naturally get to know this amazing country well." Baiento said.

"How much do you know?" Yichen's eyes moved to the same side, staring at him.

"History, Technology, Culture...... I have learned everything I can in general. Baiento said casually.

Yichen couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Prodigy, definitely a prodigy, with your brain, it's a pity not to study." ”

"New Year's Day is a world holiday, China is a part of the world, and naturally it will celebrate New Year's Day, but compared with the Spring Festival, New Year's Day is relatively simple." Lu Xuan drank Frappuccino, "You Atlantis must have its own festivals, and there will be no less. ”

Baiento nodded, and was about to say something, when he heard a low cry.

Hearing the sound, I saw that the induction glass door opened automatically, and a middle-aged woman wearing a blue-purple tights walked in.

The close-fitting clothes outline the curves of the woman's fiery figure, convex and backward, extremely attractive, the blue and purple silk scarf covers the lower half of the face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are locked on Baiento at the first time he enters the door.

"Lord Seminfeld!" The moment he saw the woman, Baiento stood up, and the language of Atlantis blurted out.

Passing through most of the café, the woman came to Baiento, put her left hand on her right shoulder, stood with her right palm, palm facing right, stood in front of her left forearm, and bowed: "Your Highness." ”

"Get up." Baiento said lightly to the woman, "You can still salute me, it seems that Lord Semingfeld still recognizes me as His Highness Atlantis." ”

"I don't believe Your Highness will do anything to be sorry for the king and Atlantis." Semingfei said.

"Your older brothers and younger brothers don't think so, I'm a sinner in their eyes now, the greatest sinner in Atlantis." Baiento's words expressed strong dissatisfaction.

Seminfei lowered his head: "After all, the envoy saved the whole of Atlantis, and he is the benefactor of Atlantis, and his subjects trust him, so he ......"

"So you'd rather trust an outsider than believe me, Your Highness." Baiento sat back down on the couch.

"No, it's ......" Semingfei hurriedly shook his hand, but he couldn't defend himself.