In Winston's words, there are nostalgia, relief, surprise, and even some unwillingness, but there is not the slightest confusion.

Jordan was a little surprised at this.

According to Jordanian's understanding of Winston, as far as the other party's desire for power is concerned, the other party has lost the Continental Hotel.

Jordan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Winston, don't you have any confusion or other emotions?"

Winston picked up the wine glass, but did not drink it. Instead, he paused there and said, "I did at the beginning. I stayed at the Continental Hotel for a lifetime. It was like my home. Almost every room. , Every floor of the pavilion is my child. After leaving the Continental Hotel, I couldn't even sleep for three consecutive months!"

Jordanian did not say a word, but waited quietly for Winston's narration.

After all, Winston drank the wine in the glass and said, "But you also know that I am already very old, so old that I can hardly even hold a gun. I have no ability to guard it anymore, so I also I can only choose to let go. Nothing is eternal, but it's different here..."

Winston's face was full of nostalgia, and he pointed to his head.

Jordanian knew that the other party was talking about the memories in his mind.

Winston continued to speak: "A glass of wine, a cigar, I often come back here to sit, and I can see it when I look up. Gradually I understand that I have experienced and existed. I have never lost it. ..."

Sitting at the Violet's bar, you can look up through the skylight and see the Continental Hotel in the distance on the sidewalk.

The current Continental Hotel has become a stronghold of the Association of Adventurers, specifically targeting some killers and extraordinary beings in the original underground world. It is still a peaceful trading place, but from the original human internal contradictions, it has begun to hell. The contradiction between demons and alien creatures has shifted.

Since the establishment of the coalition government, its power has grown stronger and stronger, but it has not driven out the underground forces that used to be, but has tried every means to divert the internal contradictions of mankind.

For many people, the Continental Hotel has changed.

But for Winston, who was sitting on the side of the bar, the Continental Hotel was still the Continental Hotel, it was in his heart.

Looking at Winston, who had fallen into the memory, Jordan had no reason, as if there was a barrier in his heart, and it was also quietly shattered.

The original confusion was swept clean at this moment.

The memories of the previous life have almost disappeared, but in this life, Maksimov, Wanda, Pietro, Jonathan, Charon, Mindy, Big Daddy, May, Peter, Cassian , Jenny, Catherine, etc., the silhouettes of people, and the memories that looked like flowers, all came to Jordan's mind.

Every person's shadow, in Jordan's mind, is extremely clear and real.

What **** universe is true and false, it turns out that these memories are me.

"Yes, I have experienced it, I have it, it is here!"

Jordan muttered to himself, and gradually withdrew from the memory, the whole person's heart was relieved all at once.

"Winston, to our charge, a toast!"

"Cheers..."

Jordan and Winston chatted with each other in the bar. They didn't drink a lot, but unexpectedly, Jordan was a little bit drunk quickly.

With this sleep, Jordanny slept extremely securely.

When he woke up, Jordan was rare, without any confusion, and made himself a hearty breakfast, looking for people from room to room.

It’s a pity that Natasha, Gizell, and Heidi are all absent. Even Pietro, as a bastard, doesn’t know where he has gone, only Wanda, because the power of Crimson is coveted by the Hell Demon God. , Has been at home recently.

At the dining table, Wanda looked at Jordan with suspicion and shock.

"Joe, you did all of this? Shet, you don't have a fever and burn your brain out?"

Wanda watched Jordan sit still, and walked up to him with a weird look, rubbing his little hand on Jordan's face.

Jordanian opened Wanda's little hand and snorted coldly.

This girl is just a doctor who greets her body and pretends to be a doctor.

"Eat, after dinner, wait for you to visit some old friends!"

Wanda sat back in his original position very glum, his knife and fork scratched the plate, his face was reluctant.

After breakfast, Wanda's face became more and more weird, and he followed Jordan and went downstairs.

"Joe, did you find that you are weird today, do you know what you are doing? You can actually take the elevator, my God..."

"To shut up!"

Wanda's twittering, Jordan Danny is already a black line on his face.

In fact, what Wanda said is the truth. Jordan has not taken an elevator for a long time. To be precise, he has not lived a life like a normal person.

Since the successful construction of the space ring defense system, Jordan opened the portal directly when he went to the far place, and flew directly to the near place.

Now that I think about it, my previous self seems to be a robot, or a program.

It is no longer one's own thoughts, thoughts, and life that govern one's actions, but fixed tasks, procedures, needs of the earth, and so on.

All the way downstairs, came to the street.

Although Wanda was surprised by Jordan's performance today, he cherished the time spent alone with Joe. He just followed him next to him, like a lark, happy and joyful.

When we arrived in Queens, the people of New York were still busy and hurrying.

Although the people at the bottom can often see the space battlefield in the news and the Internet, the real ordinary people still live the same life as before.

Wanda looked at the surrounding environment, looked at Jordanian weirdly, and said, "Joe, who are we going to visit? Is there anyone we know in Queens, isn't it May?"

"Jenny? Isn't it Catherine?"

Jordanian black face, said: "Wanda, I am in your eyes, just to live for that little thing in the crotch?"

Wanda looked dumbfounded and said, "Isn’t it? Joe, think about it for yourself. In the past two years, besides fighting, what else have you done? You have only done Natasha, Gizell, and Heidi three bitters!"

Jordani: "..."

It's so realistic.

Jordan's old face screamed and said: "Wanda, you are also a big girl, you should pay attention to your words, I will forget it, Natasha and the others heard it, I am afraid it is not going to fight you!"

Wanda looked disdainful and said: "Also, it sounds like I'm afraid!"

The two walked on the street as if they were back in their childhood.

Not long after, the two stopped in a low street near the Hamson River. There were shops on both sides of the street, which looked very ordinary and very lively.

Jordanian looked around and took Wanda to a small supermarket.

"Oh, look at who this is, Willis, where are your father and Cassian's two old guys? An old friend came to see them!"

As soon as Jordan entered the door, he saw a young man sitting at the bar playing games.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Willis has not developed into the appearance of Professor X with a bald head, but has gained a lot of weight, a little bit fatter.

Hearing Jordan's words, Willis seemed to be taken aback, and then a very happy expression appeared on his face.

"Joe, Shet, why are you here, wait, **** it, it's not aliens and **** demons who are going to fight over, Fak, Shet, my gun, damn..."

Willis churned under the bar, and for a long time, he hurriedly took out a handful of Glock 17.

Jordanian looked at Willis dumbfounded and said, "Hey, hey, calm down, Willis, it's me..."

With a slap in the face, Willis calmed down with a panic face.

A moment later, in an underground shooting range not far from the street, Willis took Jordan and Wanda with a blushing face to the two of Cassian and Cross, whom Jordan had rarely seen.

Meeting old friends is naturally a burst of joy.

The rest area of ​​the underground shooting range, a few sofas, and a few bottles of beer.

Jordanian looked at Cassian and Cross, who had worn away a lot of their sharpness, and said: "You two guys' marksmanship has fallen a lot!"

Cross just smiled, and Cassian said: "Away from killing and fighting, marksmanship will naturally fall, and life is pretty good now..."

The battlefield of the world is shifting ~lightnovelpub.net~ More and more extraordinary people appear. Weapons such as firearms have begun to fall behind.

It is even very possible that in the near future, this kind of gunpowder will be completely eliminated.

Like Cassian, Cross, and Willis, the top killers who used to be a megatron, have gradually come to an end.

Cassian opened a bar, Cross became a pastor, and Willis became a supermarket owner.

A very ordinary life, far less exciting than the first half of everyone's life, although sometimes a little lonely, but this kind of life is normal.

Jordan didn't have the idea of ​​bringing Cassian, Cross and others back to the battlefield, and recounting the old friends with his old friends, it was just that Jordan had recovered his long-lost heart.

From time to time, I drink, watch a game, and brag about it.

In the rare peace on earth, Jordan did not deliberately pursue any power, evolution, big plan, etc., but Jordan’s godhead is constantly improving at a faster rate than before. And grow.