Harbor Street at dusk.

Seaside trail dyed by bright orange.

On the wall of a building similar to a warehouse, a teenager was leaning against it, looking across from the sea.

He had a very wonderful feeling.

It may be a bit rude to say that he is ragged, but this is how the coat he is wearing shows. It probably used to be white, but now it is dirty and brown, and the clothes themselves are a bit rotten. Rather than saying that it is the clothing of this Harbor Street, it is more like the clothing worn in an oasis of the desert.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with dark hair growing to his shoulders, his skin color was ivory, and most importantly, he was very beautiful.

His facial features are very straight and a bit neutral. Even among artists, there is no teenager like him.

This young man Yang Xi knew that the reason why Yang Xi and his group walked in this direction was that they were attracted by him, or by his power.

He was the Eastern War God Vereslana who had once seen him fight!

Yang Xi didn't know how he felt when his former opponent was so down and miserable. Even the girls who knew him were curious about what happened to him, which made him, the powerful master of the main god, fall to this point.

It seemed to be noticed that Yang Xi was staring at him and looked straight at him.

Then the boy smiled.

"A wonderful smell is wrapped around your body - no, it should be said to be a smell!"

The boy who suddenly spoke was saying inexplicable words in words that Yang Xi had never heard before, but those words became extremely pure Chinese pronunciations in Yang Xi's ears.

"The taste...I don't think I'm that dirty. Is it smelly?"

Weilesrana should have been attracted by the breath of divine power that he unconsciously emitted. She said this, but seeing that he had not seen through his identity, Yang Xi rarely had the idea of ​​a prank, probably teased him.

"It's nothing. You just think it's my rudeness. Ask you so strangely. Young man, I apologize for my misunderstanding. Well, please forgive me. I have no ill intentions."

Young young said with a light smile. The slender eyes became longer and the lips became curved. The ancient smile should be called this, that kind of smile like smoke.

Rongzi is very beautiful, but she is very arrogant and looks down. However, Yang Xi, who knows his identity, has no resistance at all. Just by his age, it is normal for him to call him a boy.

"You speak Chinese strangely, just like an old-fashioned old man. When did you learn it?"

"Don't mind small things, as long as the language can be understood. As for when I learned this language - it doesn't matter, I just need to understand it anyway."

After thinking hard but failed, the boy decisively shook his head and gave up and continued to recall.

"Do you still remember your name?"

Seeing that Weilesrana seemed to have lost her memory, Yang Xi asked curiously.

"My name, my birthplace... Hey, what is it?" The young man spoke very leisurely.

"Well, can I ask, was that one just lost his memory or was a joke?"

"Of course I lost my memory! That's it. I lost my past memory. It's such a troublesome situation! It's really a headache!"

Although his expression, tone and movement seemed to be joking, Yang Xi still believed him. Because when he was asking, Yang Xi deliberately opened his magic eye and found that the Vereslana in front of him was incomplete. In other words, only by finding the lost parts can he become the powerful Eastern Army God again.

At this time, Yang Xi also figured it out. No wonder when he first came to this island, he found that the power of gods was scattered across the island. It seemed that he should be the incarnation of Veresrana. Since that is the case, Veresrana now does not need to fight with it, so Yang Xi was ready to leave.

Just as Yang Xi was about to say goodbye, the young man suddenly said, "Although he doesn't know his name and background, there is no special trouble. I just need to know the most important thing about me."

"I am the winner. Victory is always in my hands. This is my essence. No matter what battle or any enemy I encounter, my victory will not change and cannot be shaken."

The extremely arrogant declaration was spoken out by the young man. Yang Xi smiled slightly and did not rush to deny him. Maybe it was, but definitely not in the future! As long as Vereslana regained her strength and restored her style as an Eastern military god, Yang Xi will prove it to him again. He could defeat him once in the past, but now he can defeat him! And he will never have a chance to turn the tables!

Today is about to end. If you don’t want to sleep in the streets, it’s better to find a hotel for one night.

Thinking of this, Yang Xi was about to leave when she was chatting with a blonde girl.

"Hey, the person standing there - I'm sorry for suddenly disturbing me. I want to ask for advice if you have something to do."

That was said in Italian. The girls and Yang Xi, who had the omnipotent talent of demon language, naturally understood what she was saying.

From European benchmarks, this girl is not tall, only just over 1.6 meters tall. But how can I describe this sense of majesty? She stood there proudly like a queen.

Her long blonde hair was floating with the sea breeze.

She was covered in red, and the red feeling was even more prominent against the backdrop of the orange sunshine and her long golden hair.

Like a flame-burning red and gold hair. Like a warrior wearing a crown, decorated gorgeously on her head.

The beautiful appearance created in a slender way is more upright than any doll, more domineering than any model or actor, full of nobility and confidence, and will never forget the face.

"Tell me everything I know about the God who appears on this island. My name is Erica Bronterry. There is no need for you to report your name, just use this as a gift."

The girl named Erica Bronterry is proud and domineering, and she does have her capital, especially her strength. It is not an exaggeration to call her a genius prodigy. But, there are many people who are more proud and domineering than her!

"What an arrogant girl. Do your parents know that you are so arrogant?"

It seems that Yaai has learned bad things for a period of time, and she speaks online.

"Ha~" Erica was stunned. She didn't understand why her arrogant person was related to her parents, and she had to let them know.

Immediately afterwards, she came to her senses and stared at Yaai fiercely: "Can I think you are provoking me?"

"Provocation? Haha, you deserve it too?"

Seeing Erica wanting to continue saying something, Yang Xi interrupted her, "Girl, although you may be the eldest lady of a big family, it is better to be low-key when you go out, especially when you are alone. Maybe you are confident that you can make a living by the world, but what I want to say is that there are still many people who can defeat you, but now there is no one standing in front of you that you can afford to offend!"

As a shrewd woman, Erica Bronterry could naturally hear Yang Xi’s hidden meaning from this seemingly threatening and actually admonishing language. After she calmed down, she bent down with her skirt in her hands and bent down and gave a standard lady gift, "I'm so sorry, I was just rude. I forgive me for asking provocation. Could it be that you have seen through my identity?"

"A girl named Erica Bronterry is wearing red and black clothes. In addition to the Big Knight who is a member of Milan's "Red Copper and Black Cross", I really couldn't think of any other person in this world called Erica Bronterry."

Being able to reveal his identity and status as a sensible person and behave so calmly, Erica could immediately confirm that she had indeed met someone she could not offend.

Seeing the other party's calm appearance, Erica breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't offend the other party completely, otherwise the matter would be a big deal. Even if the red copper black cross could be settled, she would definitely not be able to get it. There is no need!

"Please allow me to apologize again sincerely. It's my fault for rushing you all inexplicably, but Erica came here because she wanted to ask the boy around you for some things."

Erica looked at Veresrana.

"I would like to ask you about the 'God of Non-compliance' that appeared around Sardinia about three days ago. Bosa, Orgosolo, Balmini... All the places where God is confirmed to be coming have witnessed you. It shouldn't be a coincidence?"

"There are still members of our association in this remote place to the south. The witnesses we just mentioned are talking about him."

This sentence supplements Yang Xi.

"Who are you? Although you can't tell whether you are a magician? Or a priest or a priest from which religion? It's no wonder that you can successfully summon the 'God of Non-Compassion'. Is this kind of speculation appropriate?"

Although the girl Erica restrained a lot under Yang Xi's suppression, her tone began to be aggressive again as she asked. It turns out that the country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change. But forget it, it's not about herself anyway, and Vereslana is not a god who cares about mortals. What he wants to do is at least for the sake of defeat.

"Ah. I've been waiting for you for so long, but I'm still silent? There's nothing I can do, so the peaceful conversation ends here. Next is the time for the sword, and reasoning with people who don't understand the language is simply playing the piano against a cow!"

It seems that this young man is different from Yang Xi and his group... It is also, one is dirty and dirty, and the other is clean and luxurious. No one will think of these two groups as one person.
Chapter completed!