After laughing for a while, the drunkard slowly stopped laughing, and his eyes seemed to regain a little vitality. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to laugh at you, it's just that your idea can't be realized. ”

Not to mention that the so-called "justice" is originally a vague concept based on subjective opinions like "good and bad", and the enemy of the drunkard is a teenager who cannot be defeated no matter what.

"You'd better hurry home, this isn't the place for a little devil like you. ”

After the drunken man finished speaking, he raised his glass to the young man, which roughly means sending off guests.

The boy didn't care about the drunkard's intentions, but sat down in the seat opposite the drunkard.

Absolute Justice is an independent action force that has just been established not long ago, but the work of justice has been started a long time ago, and during this period of justice, the boy has seen many people who have the same reaction as drunkards, who do not take him seriously because of his age and appearance, but in the end these people obediently shut up after he succeeded.

Of course, the boy didn't think that anyone who thought this way was wrong, because if a young man who didn't look very strong suddenly came up and said the same thing to him, he would think the same way.

But these people don't understand that they are completely different from ordinary people, and they are special.

Even with supernatural powers such as magic and abilities, this otherworldly world is essentially nothing more than a technologically backward world, and it is precisely for this reason that people from otherworlds are so short-sighted. This is the boy's view of the other world and the people of the other world.

The easiest and most effective way to deal with these short-sighted primitive people is to let them see their own strength. That's what the boy thought, and that's what he did.

"Trust me, I'm much stronger than you think. ”

The boy put his hand on the drunkard's bottle, and suddenly, the temperature around him began to drop rapidly, and the bottle and the wine inside turned into a hard ice cube in the blink of an eye.

The boy let go of his hand, and the ice fell onto the table with a small crisp sound.

"Look, just leave it to me, and everything will be easy. ”

The drunk glanced at the ice cubes on the table, but only raised his eyebrows slightly in this degree of surprise.

"Is it an ability, it's a very good power, but it'......"

The drunk stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly at the ice.

The ice that was bounced off did not fall or move, but shattered into ice slag in its place.

"But it's not enough, unless you have ten times more strength than you have now, you may not even be able to protect yourself. ”

The drunkard looked at the young man very seriously, no matter what the young man's original purpose was for unknown interests, or if he really wanted to do justice, he didn't want the young man to die because of himself, the drunkard he ...... I don't want to take human life anymore.

The boy who wanted to show his strength was frightened by the drunkard's snap of his fingers, thinking that this was a short-sighted weakling, but he didn't expect it to be a little stronger than he thought, but it was just a little stronger, and he was still weak in the eyes of the boy.

The boy was already a little impatient after such a long conversation, and he spoke directly to the drunk.

"You're really in trouble, I'm going to help you get justice, just tell me the details?"

The boy couldn't understand what was wrong with these people from another world, but he was a hero of justice to help them, but why did he even need to spend time in some inconsequential places like this to help people?

The drunkard didn't expect the boy to have such thoughts, and even from his position of being 'helped', he wanted to ask the boy, 'Why do you think your justice is right?'.

It's not that drunkards are difficult to serve, but the words and deeds of the young man are as unreliable as child's play, and he seems to be flaunting justice, but he doesn't care much about whether he is really on the right side from beginning to end, but he just wants to do something in the name of 'justice'.

Maybe the young man in front of him didn't care about justice at all, the drunkard thought. The young man in front of him doesn't really want justice, but simply enjoys this game of justice.

The drunken man shook his head, and just when the boy thought he was going to refuse again, he said something that surprised the boy.

"I see, I'll tell you. ”

Since the teenager is not really doing this kind of heroic game for the sake of justice, but for his own selfish desires, then the drunk has no psychological burden. Besides, the other party himself is bent on doing stupid things, and the drunkard can stop it to this extent, which is already benevolent and righteous, and he doesn't bother to persuade him more.

Without waiting for the boy to ask, the drunkard stood up first, and his swaying steps were due to alcoholism, and he left a soft sentence in a voice that was not very clear.

"Go to Osoresan, the person you're looking for lives on it, a woman named Prafda. ”

After saying that, the drunkard also ignored the boy and left slowly.

No matter how much you indulge in alcohol, you can't really escape from your grief, and whether you want it or not, the night will pass.

Of course, these have nothing to do with a few people on the Diosores.

Lucia kept comparing all kinds of clothes to Hecate with a serious face, but obviously, she didn't develop a girl's attachment and love for clothes.

"I always think it's all the same. ”

In Lucia's opinion, each piece is cute, so why not pick any one?

"It's different. ”

Lamech immediately retorted to Lucia.

"The reason why you feel the same is because Hekat is very loving, and whatever clothes look good on her. ”

Lamech spoke, but his hands did not slow down, and he quickly took his clothes and compared them to Hecate.

"But good-looking is good-looking, matching clothes with the occasion is a skill that every girl must learn, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a girl's etiquette. ”

Lucia silently looked at Lamech's clothes, and wanted to say to her, 'What kind of face do you have to say such things to people in sportswear all year round?', but Miss Lucia was gentle and understanding, and didn't say anything that would make Lamech unable to get off the stage.

Lamai is very interested, but Hekate's mood as a model is not so good, but she can't show her flaws in front of Mommy, so she can only keep a cute smile. As a result, Lamech regarded himself as a dress-up doll, and Hekat recorded it on the head of the culprit Einstein.

It all started with the dinner time before, when Einstein's words at the table set the stage for Hekate's tragic day, but it was nothing, because it was only the beginning of Hekat's tragic days.

PS: Next chapter anti-theft, please note!(To be continued.) )