I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 307: Human memories are equivalent

Chapter 307 Human memories are equivalent

Ten minutes passed.

Both of them arrived at the agreed location safely.

Looking at the well-disguised Su Wen.

Jiang Menghan smiled softly for some reason.

She said in a coquettish tone:
“Actually, if you put it that way, I’m not really used to it.

Mr. Su.

I'm sleepy and don't want coffee."

"Then let's talk tomorrow."

Su Wen shrugged.

"It is indeed a bit late now. I hope the housekeeping work on the Veltins can be done faster."

The two met at the door of the bar and handed the Deep Diver's magic core to the bartender in exchange for an equivalent amount of Secret Sea silver coins.

Then I decided to find a place to kill some time.

Finally, the destination was decided to be the reading room in Area B, not far from the bar.

There were many bounty hunters around the two of them, wearing various clothes, but most of them were in the style of the state of Texas, the United States.

Perhaps it was because of the residual effect of the 'Theban Gauze Aura' in Su Wen's status bar.

They were barely noticeable to anyone else.

Even the bartender who had just settled the secret sea silver coins with them, had unknowingly forgotten his appearance after Su Wen turned around.

Even though Su Wen's appearance was very obvious among the rough American bounty hunters, he was an out-and-out British handsome guy.

It's also difficult to attract other people's attention.

However, it is affected by the travel card 'Thebes Tulle Halo'.

This is also a good thing.

Even if the top brass of the Veltins were trying to track down and obtain intelligence on the sculptor, they probably wouldn't even think of these two first-level, unknown transcendents.

“It was only now that I realized that the Veltins had a lot of passengers.”

Jiang Menghan elegantly took his arm and whispered softly,
“It makes me feel like I’m back at the Weiming Lake Canteen of Binhai University.”

Hearing the girl say this.

Su Wen walked past the group of Americans leaning against the bar counter clinking their glasses with splashing fresh beer, then shook his head and smiled.

“At least there won’t be anyone drinking brandy and playing drums at the bar by Weiming Lake.

But if you mean the number of people in this crowd.

It’s hard for me to argue with that.”

Perhaps it is because the Blue Bar also serves as a place to issue bounty missions.

So at once, most of the bounty hunters from area B alone came here.

"You know, it's really hard to get these bounty hunters to line up quietly."

He shrugged,

"It's good enough to fight without using supernatural powers."

Jiang Menghan blinked her beautiful eyes to show her understanding:
“I wish there weren’t so many people here on normal days, I’ve only been to the bar twice with Tracy in Moscow.

I don’t like this kind of noisy environment.”

"me too."

For Su Wen, who is used to being alone.

This impetuous and noisy environment really makes it difficult for people to feel inner peace.

Perhaps only places like the Ice Bar that Caroline rented in New York State, where no guests came, could make him recall it with a warm expression occasionally.

On a snowy night, quiet clinking of glasses was mixed with aimless chatting.

That was a completely different feeling from standing in front of a burning building wearing a black windbreaker and gazing into the distance.

Capitalism’s alienation of humanity may ultimately be unable to erase some of the tangible warmth in our memories.

Just like a cold night in the south of the Yangtze River or a winter night in Moscow.

He brewed a cup of sweet, steaming coffee, and used it to help him spend the entire quiet time before dawn.

Compared to those great milestones of civilization.

Human experience is probably more than just that.

Su Wen looked into the distance and gave a calm answer:
“Some things will be remembered by a land buried deep beneath the city-states of human civilization.

And some past.

Maybe only you and I can see them, Miss Jiang, does that mean they are not important?
I think the answer is no.

Time is fair, and everyone's memory will be his most precious memory.

That includes the time I've known you." Su Wen is not a sociable person.

Compared to the noise of the crowd.

He, who goes by the pseudonym Rhine, is probably better at standing in the shadows of high places, looking down with calmness and wisdom at the milestones that human civilization must pass through.

And the real Su Wen.

Maybe lazier and freer.

But no matter that period of life, it is everything Su Wen has experienced.

Just as he agreed, he met the ice girl feeding the cat at the place.

While camping in the Nordic forest, I met Noah who was lighting a campfire and listened to him telling jokes about Poland.

During the journey, it was like listening to Elvis leaning against a tree and playing the harmonica in his hand.

“Everything in life doesn’t necessarily have to have its necessary meaning.”

Jiang Menghan whispered what was in his mind.

now.

Su Wen could see his figure reflected in the ice girl's clear and beautiful eyes that seemed to reflect the endless stars.

He nodded, but said nothing more.

Just gently pushed open the door of the cabin behind the bar.

Not far from the hatch, there is a steel frame that can clearly be seen to have just been completed by gas welding.

That's where the Deep One monster swarm invaded.

And now.

It has also been repaired by the Veltins logistics team.

Hear him say that.

Jiang Menghan smiled.

"Is it the same as this 'patch'?"

Su Wen shrugged and gave an extremely humorous answer.

"maybe.

Maybe it's more important to go to the dock and get some 'chips' than to get a patch."

The two walked along the quiet corridor towards the reading room.

Jiang Menghan is in a good mood now:

“Sounds like something the Royal Society Open Science would play with pigeonholes.

It is said that pigeons like to eat food that has been touched by humans.

It’s just that we subconsciously believe that what humans eat is non-toxic, but that doesn’t mean eating fried carbohydrates won’t make you fat.”

“For extraordinary people, this kind of concern does not actually exist.

I didn't expect that the smart and calm Miss Jiang would occasionally have such little worries.

At least I don’t worry about that.”

Hearing Su Wen's teasing words.

Miss Iceberg rolled her eyes at him.
"Fool."

It was different from the noisy bar filled with the sound of toasting after exchanging Mihai silver coins.

The navigation reading room, which is far away and requires walking through most of the cabin corridor in area B to reach, is also particularly quiet.

After swiping the VIP ID card to open the door of the reading room.

In front of Su Wen, most of the huge and silent shipboard reading room in Zone B was pitch black.

There are only rows of bookshelves carved in the Baroque style, which display books in English or Caslon script.

And in the reading table area deep inside those bookshelves.

He vaguely saw a light on.

He smiled and said:

"It seems that we are not the only ones who came here."

The Iceberg Girl replied softly:

"At least this ship isn't full of Texas cowboys who are drunk on the bounty.

I think.

This should be considered good news.”

This is the communication between the two people in the team voice.