Bulcaisuo ran outside the Elders' Temple again, lying on his back on the rough stone steps, with his eyes closed as if he was sleeping.
Luo Xiahe and Wayne's suspicions were nothing to him. Anyway, he had long been accustomed to being doubted and criticized.
After all, the appearance of a barbarian is not very friendly, and the same is true for Sonya.
Maybe Leiko is a rare barbarian beauty?
"I still can't understand what you were thinking at that time. Even after hundreds of years, I still think you are strange."
"Then don't think about it. There is no result in always being obsessed with one thing."
Warusk and Bulcaisel talked casually.
"But I really admire the work of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell on the gate. You are really brave."
Bulkesso opened his eyes and looked at Volusk, and then the light wings of courage flashed away from his back.
Obviously he wanted to say that his courage was recognized by Impris.
"How much longer?"
Volusk lay next to Bulcaisu, looking at the sky as if talking about something insignificant.
"I don't know, probably before I die."
Bulcasso spoke softly. This situation was rare. Normally, even if Bulcasso spoke in a low voice, his voice would not be so weak.
"That's good, you won't die that easily."
After Volusk finished saying this, the two people lay on the stone steps outside the Elder's Temple and stopped talking.
Flames burned blazingly at the tops of the two rows of stone pillars.
…
Jessica and Luke were sitting in a small restaurant that was just not that shabby, eating dinner.
Neither Luke nor Jessica have ever been rich, so it's unusual for them to find a high-end restaurant that suits their tastes.
"Stop talking to me about those love words you learned from nowhere. Those kind of words make my hair stand on end."
Jessica divided the steak on the plate and spoke to Luke with a hearty smile.
"I thought you would like it."
Luke stopped eating, looking a little embarrassed.
"Where I live, I can only hear love words of that level. I just..."
"You just want the best for me?"
Jessica's expression returned to calm, and her beautiful eyes stared at the somewhat embarrassed Luke.
"Luke, my past is not glorious. Have you really thought about it?"
"I said, I'm not the kind of person who cares about the past, I just..."
Following Luke's somewhat clumsy explanation, Jessica was no longer tense.
This clumsiness just hit Jessica hard.
"Luke, take me home today. It's not Harrogath, it's your home."
Jessica stuffed the steak into her mouth and said this in a calm tone.
There seemed to be some relief.
"You love me, right?"
She pretended to be relaxed in her tone, staring at Luke's eyes, wanting to see the sincerity in them.
These days, it was this sincerity that slowly opened up her scarred heart.
"Jessica, my love for you will only be more than yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow."
Luke stumbled a bit as he spoke, but his eyes looked at Jessica without blinking.
"It's true, Luke. I've seen Romeo and Juliet, and I loved that line too."
Jessica smiled with relief and teased Luke in a low voice.
"I also read Hamlet, to be or not to be, that is the question. I like these lines very much."
Jessica picked up the wine glass on the table and poured all the red wine in it directly into her mouth.
Then he frowned.
Compared with this less high-end red wine, vodka is more in line with her appetite.
Luke looked at Jessica blankly. He was not a talkative guy.
"Luke, get me a drink, I think we'll both enjoy this evening even though we're tipsy."
Jessica blinked and teased Luke, who was a little slow.
"OK."
Luke stood up and grabbed the wine bottle on the table, but Jessica held his arm down.
Jessica also stood up, put her face close to Luke's face, and whispered.
"Pour me a drink, Luke."
Her voice was a little sultry, and then she blew a breath of alcohol into Luke's ear.
Music was playing in this not-so-high-end Western restaurant, and a slightly scratched record was spinning on the gramophone not far away.
The scratches on the record are not obvious, and it is obvious that its owner took good care of it.
The melody seems to be "Kiss the Rain", which seems a bit beautiful in this environment.
A blush could be seen on Luke's dark face.
However, there were no other guests in the restaurant, and no one applauded or laughed in blessing.
"boom!"
A huge noise sounded from the restaurant, and a gold and red iron man broke Luke's infatuation and Jessica's tenderness.
Looking out through the hole in the restaurant, you can also see a huge metal armor standing outside.
The gold and red iron man slid along the ground and slid next to Jessica and Luke.
Obadiah and Tony Stark!
A lot has happened in just one day, and the team led by Coulson has now sacrificed three members.
The small-caliber firearms in their hands are useless against large and strong armor.
"Tony, I have said it a long time ago, only weapons are the future of Stark Industries."
Obadiah looked at Tony in front of him, with no intention of hiding his identity.
This big guy is indeed not as sophisticated as Tony's metal armor, but this big-is-beautiful design style has put Tony into trouble again.
"Sir, Madam, I don't mean to interrupt your intimacy, but now it's time for you to run out of the back door. Of course, I have a video of the scene just now, and I can send you a copy if you want."
Tony stood up and spoke to Luke and the others in his unique style.
Then the Iron Overlord facing Obadiah prepared for battle.
"Luke, it seems we can't go home together today. I think someone will come to investigate anyway, and it will be very late by then."
Jessica slowly pulled back the chair that had moved due to the impact, and slowly sat back on the chair. She looked at the dusty steak on the table and frowned.
To be honest, she wasn't full yet.
"Jessica, I will solve it right away. Let's go home together today. These guys won't waste much time."
Luke stood up straight and looked at Tony and Obadiah.
"So! Who is the bad guy!"
The huge roar was a bit harsh, and Luke naturally let out a threatening cry in anger.
Although Luke shouted a question, his eyes were fixed on Iron Overlord standing outside the restaurant.
Judging from the breath, there is not much essential difference between the two iron men.
To be continued...