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Chapter 11 Encounter(2/2)

"My name is Best Coke." He observed the expressions of the three of them, "Which one do you think is better than Coca-Cola?"

No one responded.

The young man looked at the confused expressions of the three people - they didn't understand what he was talking about - and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"However, you can call me Alien. Baishi Coke is my name. We still have a name over there. The name and number are too long together." Alien licked his lips and said.

"So Arien, where are you from? What is your occupation?" Olive continued to ask.

Alien let out a long sigh.

"We are friends of life and death. Everyone, let's be honest, I - I have lost my memory."

Upright and confident.

Shiloh looked at Alion saying this, and the more he looked at it... the more he felt that it was a lie.

Recalling that in the previous internment, he would occasionally say strange things. If Alion announced that he was born in this upside-down tower, Shiloh would think it would be more credible.

Shiloh didn't believe it, and Olive certainly didn't believe it.

"Name?"

"Alien."

"Age?"

"Eighteen."

"What about career?"

"I don't know."

"Where is your birthplace?"

"Where is it?"

"Do you remember anything else?"

"Little sister, you are making things difficult for me, Alien."

"Then do you know where you are now?"

"I really don't know this."

"That's right." Olive smiled and nodded, "But, you speak the common language, the federal language, the imperial language and the Yan dialect very well. I just asked you in these languages, you also

Answer me in these languages."

The corner of Alien's mouth twitched, and he showed a surprised expression for the first time in front of the three of them.

"Ah um... what happened? I may know a little bit, but suddenly I showed my language talent, wow, ah ha ha ha..."

"No, that's not right." Shiloh looked at Arien blankly. "Olive's last question, and your answer, are in Hemir language."

"I might..." Alion still wanted to argue.

"It has been fifty-nine years since the fall of the Hemir Empire." Shiloh said.

Alien closed his mouth.

A long silence.

Each has its own considerations.

Finally, Olive took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Alion, I don't mean any harm. I don't know if you know that this place is quite dangerous. If you tell the truth, our mutual situation may be improved."

The witch gazed at Arien, the bluish-white light was indescribably beautiful.
Chapter completed!
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