In the revolving restaurant on the top of the "Magic City" tower in Lujiazui's landmark building, two men and one woman sit around a round table with a diameter of 10 meters.

The round table is made of very precious rosewood, and the rich fragrance it exudes even overwhelms the aroma of dozens of delicacies on the table.

Nan Potian is not a chef, so he naturally does not understand the scale between such taste and luxury, but this does not prevent him from starting to eat like a pig.

The strange thing is that neither the other man nor woman of his age across the street had any dissatisfaction with Nan Potian's very rude behavior.

On the contrary, the man and woman opposite Nan Potian looked at each other from time to time and nodded. They looked disdainful of the food in front of them. Come to think of it, in front of this ultra-luxurious hotel with an area of ​​1,200 square meters

Eating delicious food and drinking fine wine in a private room with a panoramic view no longer aroused their interest at all.

If there were other people present, it would be obvious at a glance that what they were really interested in was Nan Potian, who was eating like a pig.

After half an hour passed.

After the drunken Nan Potian let out a "burp!", he obviously burped. He wiped the corners of his mouth with the scented wipe made of handmade silk next to him, and then poured it into his crystal goblet.

After filling another glass of red wine with a strong rose aroma, he said to the man and woman in front of him:

"I'm full! Thank you for your hospitality! Let's talk about your reasons for coming!"

"Mr. Nan Potian is so refreshing! Watching you eat is indeed a very strange enjoyment!" the man said.

Ye Chenxi said nothing, but Nan Potian stretched out his right hand and gestured for the man opposite to continue talking.

The man saw Nan Potian's gesture and said with a smile:

"My name is Ye Zilong, and I am Ye Chenxi's brother. We came here today just to communicate with Mr. Nan Potian about some things, and there is no malicious intention."

Nan Potian also kept a smile on his face at this time, but his tense body and muscles, including when he was eating before, remained in this state. This was his battle preparation and coordinated physical condition that was ready to face a crisis at any time.

The so-called showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Nan Potian understands this truth very well.

He really couldn't figure out how he, a 'newcomer' who came to this world for unknown reasons, met the two people across from him with unknown origins, but who were obviously very capable as Yuan Neng warriors, in such a super luxurious place.

Nan Potian had to be on guard against this situation where he was treated to a meal by a local and even knew his name.

Ye Zilong has good eyesight, he continued to smile and said:

"Mr. Nan Potian, don't be so nervous. I waited for you to eat before, and I didn't want to disturb you.

Also, I didn’t investigate you. We are old acquaintances!”

As soon as Ye Zilong said these words, Nan Potian was stunned!

He immediately smiled evilly and said:

"Old acquaintance?! Then Mr. Ye Zilong, tell me, what are our old acquaintances?"

At this time, Nan Potian felt that things might not go well today, because he had inexplicably arrived in the world of Earth, his ancestral planet more than 200 years ago, and it hadn't even been 2 months.

The Ye Zilong opposite said that he was an old acquaintance of his, which was obviously an excuse.

However, Ye Zilong's answer soon made Nan Potian put away his worries.

Ye Zilong said:

"Mr. Nan Potian, well, we are all of the same age, so I will just call you Nan Potian!"

Nan Potian nodded. He also didn't like the formality of the other party. He was an imperial soldier and didn't like this hypocritical way of communicating.

Watching Nan Potian nod, Ye Zilong continued:

"I am a level 2 high-level Yuan Neng warrior of the water system. Next to me is my sister Ye Chenxi. You have already met her. She is a level 2 mid-level Yuan Neng warrior of the water system.

Chen Xi and I's father is Admiral Ye Huasheng, the supreme commander of the Empire's space fleet stationed in Shanghai. Of course, telling you this only means that we have no ill intentions.

I say we are old acquaintances because I was the one who gave you the repairing nutrient solution on the beach that day.

I was the one who treated you later when you were recovering from coma. My other identity is the head of the Imperial Guard Team stationed at Linhai Institute of Technology. Zhao Zhiming and I are good friends and we both like medicine.

If it weren't for this era of medical decline, I think I might have become a doctor.

As for my sister, she is currently serving in the First Mecha Guards Division of the Space Fleet stationed in Shanghai, with the rank of lieutenant. I am also among them, with the rank of major."

Ye Zilong spoke very frankly, and Nan Potian looked at them without seeing any malice in their eyes for the time being.

So, he responded:

"So that's it. Since you saved me, I won't be pretentious and will call you Brother Zilong from now on!"

After Nan Potian finished speaking, he immediately drank the rose-flavored red wine in front of him.

After wiping the red wine drops from the corner of his mouth, he continued to fill himself a glass and said to Ye Zilong and Ye Chenxi again:

"We started to get along well at the beginning, and we seem to like each other quite well. Please tell me why you are here!"

"The reminder to pay attention to you comes from Zhao Zhiming!" Ye Zilong said.

"What reminder?!" Nan Potian asked.

Before Ye Zilong could speak, Ye Chenxi, who had been silent for a long time, asked directly:

"Nan Potian, I would like to ask that the military uniform you were wearing at that time was very similar to the military uniform of our Galaxy Empire. The style was similar and the color was similar. However, we have searched everywhere and there is no military uniform like yours in the imperial army.

Then we checked the costume you were wearing at that time, and the material used was the same as our current imperial military uniform!

Also, there is a bear's head mark on the epaulette of your clothing. There should be a metal bear's head seal in front of it that represents your identity.

This means that you are most likely a member of the 'Raider' super special combat mecha unit of unknown origin.

However, through our father's relationship, we even checked the entire Galactic Empire's SSS-level files, and found that there was no identity information about you among the entire 'Raider' super special forces personnel.

The highest authority of this combat mecha unit is SSS level, and my father, General Ye Huasheng, has the authority to view the information. This result makes us very puzzled.

We can't find out your past at all. No spacecraft crashed near the location on the day you appeared. It's like you appeared out of thin air.

All pilots of the 'Raider', the latest special combat mecha manufactured by the imperial military, regardless of their strength, use metal bear head seals to distinguish their military ranks and levels, but the colors are different.

Originally, we thought that the costume you wore that resembled the "Raider" special combat mech unit was fake, but based on previous inspections, there were similar parts and different places, which made it difficult for us to judge.

Coupled with the appearance of your damaged clothes and serious injuries at the time, as well as your shocking performance in using the 'Scout' combat mech with Huang Hao in the cliff and sea map, we are very curious about your true identity!"

Nan Potian listened to Ye Chenxi talk a lot and already understood the purpose of the other party's visit. He was here to find his identity.

However, we must not tell how he came into this world, otherwise he will definitely be regarded as mentally ill by others.

So he repeated his old trick and said:

"I can't answer your questions because I have lost my memory..."

Ye Zilong:…
Chapter completed!