I drank a lot tonight, and I always felt that there was something wrong with the wine but it didn't seem to be drugged.?. The degree shouldn't be so high, or maybe it's because it's hard to drink - don't look at so many people touting, Cybertron blew a small keg of disgusting cat urine on the barrel in the bar alone - slightly drunk, just a little panicked.

In fact, more than one person has thrown some medicine into it, but Cybertron himself took it all, and it feels good, at least not so bad. Life is in the world, the grass and trees are autumn, why bother to fight each other, and you have to watch when you walk at night.

Cybertron was stopped by more than two dozen strong men who spoke with different dialect accents and cursed that they would soon become chrysanthemums bigger than horses. This battle didn't need to be described in too much detail, and Cybertron's mind didn't spin very quickly at that time. I just felt that there was a group of dead people on the opposite side, and some people on the street on both sides rubbed their eyes and scolded their mothers for opening their wooden windows.

Today in order to meet with senior leaders, to be exact, the leaders of the Macedonian state. For a special show, Cybertron wore a white linen trench coat, although in later generations, if the linen made a trench coat is not performance art, it is a sharp brother who has convulsions again, but it is actually quite good in this era, and it has a sharp barbarian style. It was useless to say anything more at this time, so as a real warrior, Cybertron didn't say anything. just shook his head calmly and spat on phlegm. Calmly took out the defective "Space Ring" that had been worn twice in a row after more than 20 years and finally defrauded - to be exact, a two-kilogram broken sword hilt (Space Sword Hilt?) that Lina Imbas gave to Cybertron - although I don't know why the sword handle can be used as a space device (it is said to be called a sword of light, a relic of someone's death) and can only hold his own two swords (in fact, it is very rebellious).

In any case, he did not carry a two-handed sword, but the reason for the weapon at this moment was revealed, and in the eyes of everyone, almost frightened and puzzled, Cybertron viciously took out two large roots from the four-dimensional pocket on his waist-two-handed greatsword. Shouting battle slogans, please rushed over, and one person easily chased after the other party who was beaten by more than 20 people, crying dad and calling mother.

Cybertron was just doing a good job every day to help the society get rid of some moths, but he really didn't expect that this would have a huge impact on his life and even his clan.

Two pairs of eyes in the dark were staring at him.

"Yawn...... This world is really disturbing. Cybertron yawned, and walked out of his morning exercise shirtless. I went to bed at eight o'clock last night, and although I drank a little wine, I still got up on time at half past four in the morning, intending to exercise.

As a result, he ran into Levy, who was also an early riser, and was going to say hello.

"Hey!—Levy, ...... morning"

"you!--Die for me!" Before the word could be spoken, the knife on the opposite side had already been cut. At half past four in the morning in Greece in August, the sky was white, probably because of the light, and Cybertron always felt that the other party might have mistaken him.

But it won't be cut down directly by a knife.

"Huh?--Levi, you're so funny!--stop chopping...... Isn't it half-naked, and it seems that the **** in this era is fine?"

Cybertron hurriedly pulled out his saber to block a few times, dodged left and right, and finally found a strict problem - the other party was real. There was no other way immediately, but to find a flaw in the opponent and rush forward, but I always felt that I could usually flash directly under the opponent's body, but today I failed strangely - I could only flash to the left and knock the opponent to the ground with the hilt of the sword.

"Levi, are you crazy?" Cybertron looked at Levi who fell to the ground, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you beating me?"

I really miss it, I did it when I first arrived in Kanafon.

"Who the hell are you!—"

“...... I'm blind, are you blind, Cybertron?" he glanced strangely at the royal sister who fell to the ground, and the young man smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to pull the other person up.

“...... Where do you look like that pit do you look like?Who are you!—" But the other party didn't appreciate it, which made Cybertron feel that the other party was vexatious.

However......

"Eh, could it be ......" quickly took a picture of his face and body with the wide blade of his holy sword, and then came to a conclusion that made him ecstatic.

"Hahaha-, no wonder I feel a little tight when I wake up in the morning, it turns out that I have finally regained my original appearance!"

Ecstatic, mentally insane, cerebral convulsions, and a decrease in SAN value.

Now, on the contrary, Levi was a little scared - where did this madman come from? and seemed to be very combative. Finally, after a few minutes of madness, he stopped when the laughter made the neighbors get up and curse the street. Nodding his head and saying to Levy, "Lao Tzu is Cybertron, Hell Roars, Bourkeso!--Look, this is my full body!Well, the visual height is finally back to more than 1.8 meters--What's the matter, is it much more handsome than before?"

"You...... Are you really that seed?"

"Hmm...... Now I can finally look down at women. Cybertron covered his face, looking unbearable from the past: "I thought I wouldn't be able to escape that bastard-like curse in my life, but I can still do it......"

“...... Uh, what do you say?"

"Anyway, I'm Cybertron, and then you're surprised-hahaha, Lao Tzu is also today!Mordred, Lao Tzu is a blessing in disguise!-"

Opening and closing his mouth to call himself Lao Tzu, or Jecas in Greek—this extreme irritability can show that his mental state is already in a state of extreme euphoria.

In the midst of this extreme euphoria, pushing open the door reveals that something is wrong.

“...... Who are you?" squatted in the doorway a small child, about thirteen or fourteen years old. He has red lips and white teeth, and he looks weak and weak. It looks very positive, very cute.

But why in front of your own door?

"Hmm......" rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes, and this Shota looked at Cybertron. As if to determine something, a vicious dog jumped on Cybertron's lap as if it were pounced: "Ahhh

...... Are you the Supreme Treasure?