American Comics: Start With An Eye Of God

Yula Lawrence...

Lawrence...

Time, indeed, is the cruelest thing.

Beliefs are transferred, beliefs are changed, the heart is dusted, and the glory is no longer.

Lawrence, once and now, is a pioneer, an Asgardian, and a guide.

But after thousands of years, the dragon slayer will eventually turn into a dragon.

Zeng Jin's development, protection, and guidance have turned into the most terrifying things.

Greed, hatred, and oppression have become reckless worms who only know pleasure, feed on the sorrow and pain of the people, and become a real devil.

When the glory is gone, when the heart is dusty, even if the persecutor is defeated, as long as he is not dead, he will still live in the dream of the past and present, trying to ignite the flame of revenge again.

Only Yura is an exception.

Only Yura has brought back what the Lawrence family discarded thousands of years ago.

However, the person who got back the glory has become a different kind, and the two sides are not happy.

Lawrence has forgotten the glory of the past and the present, and the people of Mond City have also forgotten the glory of Lawrence, but they only forever remembered Lawrence who had forgotten the glory and turned into a demon, and remembered the suffering they brought to Mond City.

After Lawrence was crushed, people still remembered the tragic and painful past, and all the pain suffered by their predecessors in the past and present were all imposed on Yula Lawrence, who has now regained his glory.

Heroes are the easiest to forget.

Sins will be remembered forever.

The prejudice in people's hearts is an indestructible and indestructible mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can never shake it.

As night falls again, Angel's gift is on the second floor, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and a space shrouded in the aroma of wine.

The two exchanged glasses and drank one cup after another of dandelion wine.

Yula, who has a cold personality, has become a confidant, telling her own experience, telling about Lawrence's past and present glory, and Jing Kong, as a qualified listener, quietly listens to Yula's confidant.

"Hi~uh...it seems like I drank too much today!"

Putting down the wine glass in her hand, Yula burped in an inelegant way, her face flushed a little, making her look even more seductive.

"Really, when they saw me coming, everyone ran away without a trace, and they didn't want to compete with me at the table. Do you care so much about my bloodline~"

"Even if I go for revenge, it won't be their turn!"

"It's so helpless. As a sinner, this kind of treatment seems to be really normal. No matter how much you pay, you will be hostile, and no matter what you do, you will be considered a potential dangerous element."

"It's pretty good now. Before I joined the Knights of the West Wind, the deer hunters and Mond's Department Store were unwilling to buy me something to eat, so I had to go to the wild to hunt and make a fire by myself.

"Well, it's really hard work!" Jing Kong sipped the dandelion wine and responded softly.

Seeing Jing Kong's slow movements, Yuura couldn't help but glared: "Hey~ When the lady is talking, you should put down your wine glass and look straight into her eyes!"

...Yes, yes, the charming and alluring Ms. Yula!" Jing Kong twitched the corner of his mouth, slightly raised his head to look at Yula's flushed cheeks, and her gradient eyes that were covered with mist.

It's not that he doesn't want to see more, it's just the atmosphere and the situation

He's fine, but he's afraid that Yura will become delirious after drinking too much and talk nonsense.

Facing Jing Kong's gaze, Yura propped her cheek with one hand, stared at Jing Kong with a little misty eyes, and said with a smile, "Shall I teach you some noble etiquette?"

"Although you have good intentions!" Jing Kong shook his head without any hesitation: "But let's forget about this, just keep the most basic manners, advanced etiquette and rules... It seems very troublesome!"

"That's not it, it's easy to learn." Yura smiled softly:

"When you learn the etiquette of the nobility...would you be interested in dancing with me?"

"Eh..." Jing Kong's eyelids trembled slightly, and he seemed a little moved, but after thinking about it, Jing Kong still shook his head: "Although I really want to dance with Yula, but

"I'm such a lazy person!"

"Cut~" Yula rolled her eyes in displeasure: "Are you underestimating me? Very well, I will also remember this grudge."

"No way!" Jing Kong said helplessly, "You're almost drunk and don't forget your grudges?"

"I'm not drunk yet!" Yula snorted softly, raised her hand and shouted towards the stairs: "Hey, bartender, please clean up the table and serve me another table!"

"It's hard to find someone to share the table with me, and I won't return today if I don't get drunk!"

Jing Kong's mouth twitched: "Take it easy, how are you going home when you're drunk?"

"Isn't there still you~" Yula waved her hand indifferently.

"What if I'm drunk too?"

"Liar~" Yula looked at the wine glasses on the table, and there was a clear distinction between them.

On her side, there are less than ten cups, and Jing Kong's side is almost doubled by her master!

He obviously drank three times as much as hers, but he was not drunk at all. If he could be drunk, Yura felt that it must be a dream.

"Hey~" Putting down the wine glass, Yura shook her head lightly, staring at Jing Kong with misty eyes: "I seem to be the one who tells my story all the time, how about yours?"

"I have nothing to say!" Jing Kong immediately shook his head: "My life experience is too little, ordinary can't be ordinary!"

"Cut!" Yura pursed her lips: "Sly fellow!"

I have basically finished my life experience, but this guy in front of me just refuses to tell his own story, hiding it.

I'm so upset, she also remembered this grudge!

"Where am I being cunning again?" Jing Kong couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that 803 will become talkative once Yula touches wine, and the cool demeanor before has completely dissipated, becoming more...

Gentle? Soft?

It's not easy to describe!

Looking at the bartender Charles who was winking at him at the corner of the stairs, Jing Kong turned slightly to Yula and said, "Why don't we call it a day?"

"I'll take you home first."

"No, I have two full days of vacation for Aqiu!" Yula raised her eyebrows, covered her mouth and nose with her hand, couldn't help sneezing, and complained with a blushing face:

"Really, it must be the girl from the Gunhill family talking about me again. I have also written down this grudge!"

"Yura, do you... have a cold?" Jing Kong frowned slightly: "Isn't it because I soaked in cold water for too long today and didn't dress properly?"

"How is it possible...Ah chirp~" Yula immediately waved her hand, and then sneezed uncontrollably.

"Come!" Jing Kong raised his hand to his forehead, and then stretched out his right hand towards Yula: "Give me your hand!"

Yula said with a surprised face: "Oh, you want to dance with me so impatiently?"

"You are sick and need to be cured!"

"You have the disease!"

"you caught a cold!"

"Oh, this grudge, I have written it down!"

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