In a Chicago tavern, a cocktail recommended by the tavern is clearly hung on the blackboard sign. There is a thumb on it and an English word is written in the style of flying dragons and phoenixes. However, it can be barely recognized as "Good".

There were quite a lot of people in the tavern. Perhaps because of the weekend, many people asked three or two friends to come out for a drink, planning where to go to the afternoon to attend the event party.

The doorbell hanging on the door rang crisply, and Yuan Chinnu pushed the door in. He had just gone to the comic exhibition this morning, and was wearing a black long windbreaker from Kiriya Kazuhiro of COS "Sword Art Online" and carrying a heavy holy sword.

Unlike other COSERs, Yuan Chinniao's props are a real iron sword. Whenever someone praises Yuan Chinniao's character's high restored character and even the props are realistic, Yuan Chinniao will smile.

He would easily pull out the holy sword behind him and wave it a few times. The white young men with baseball caps on the side would applaud excitedly and shout that it was amazing.

After showing off his might, Yuan Zhinu would give the children a weight to their holy sword.

The children thought that the Holy Sword was a toy knives, but they were painted, but when they took over, the more than ten pounds of swords made them unable to hold them up in one hand.

Yuan Chiegu would always reach out to their hands in surprise, easily take the holy sword, and carry it on their backs again.

Some people say that he is Kiriya and Ren in the third dimension world, and Yuan Chin Nu can only smile. He is not anyone, Yuan Chin Nu, and cosplay is just his hobby.

Perhaps because of this novel look and the already splendid temperament, Yuan Chiu's turnover rate is very high when walking on the street. There are art lovers who would run over happily to take a photo with Yuan Chiu.

Yuan Chinen always accepts it happily.

His presence will be popular everywhere, both in Japan and the United States.

However, most of the time in Japan, he has the personality of Kazumarihisa because he needs to protect himself. After coming to the United States, the Genji girl will generally not release Kazumarihisa unless she encounters special circumstances.

Because he was trying to make Kaguma Ryuri himself, he wanted to integrate the two personalities into one.

Yuan Chinniao is working hard to make changes. When he completely masters the strength of his body, he will be able to assimilate Kazuma Liuli's personality.

He is not going to live as Kazuma Liuli, but to make Kazuma Liuli become a teenage girl. He is a human, not a ghost.

Yuan Zhisheng would not accept Yuan Zhinu's completely turned into Kazuma Glass.

If he wants to do this, Yuan Chinmi will become confident and stronger, so he is practicing Kazuma Miri's behavior as his own identity.

Walking into the tavern, Yuan Chinn came to the counter, ordered a signature cocktail, and didn't go anywhere, just sat in front of the stage. After drinking this glass of wine, he would go around and relax in Chicago and go back to the college when it was dark.

Of course he wouldn't know that the school directors praised him in the academy. Even if he knew, Yuan Zhinu wouldn't have much reaction.

His unrestrained behavior in the United States has obviously attracted the attention of the Secret Party, so he, as Angers said, came out to avoid the limelight. Perhaps the popularity will continue in a few days, and the life of the Yuanzi girl will re-enter the dullness.

The doorbell rang, and a young man in a tight black suit and a windproof hood walked in. He came to Yuan Chiu Nu's side, sat down and ordered a cocktail that was exactly the same as Yuan Chiu Nu.

Yuan Chinniao drank on her own and didn't pay much attention to this young man who looked like an American, but had an Asian face.

“It’s fifteen dollars in total.”

The bartender at the counter presented a cocktail, the young man took out his wallet, and his index finger was spitting on his spit.

He clicked and found that no matter what, he was missing three dollars.

At this moment, he was so embarrassed that he really thought about whether to return the signature cocktail and exchange it for something else, but the bartender's urging gaze made him unable to raise his head.

Too embarrassing.

He began to touch his body, and finally took off the silver cross pendant on his chest. Just as he was about to take it up to mortgage it, Yuan Zinniao, who was beside him, took out a few coins and placed it on the counter, and pushed it in front of the young man.

The young man looked at the black swordsman in surprise, and Yuan turned his head and smiled politely.

"Damn it, Grandpa Tong!"

This man swears, and he speaks Chinese with American accents.

"It's not Kiriya and Ren, it's Genko." Genko corrected.

"Geniu... Are you Japanese?"

"Yes." Yuan Chiu sipped a cocktail.

"Thank you Yuanjun for giving generously. You are such a peerless great swordsman who is loved by everyone, blooming with flowers, and blowing with tires when you see cars!"

The young man said a lot of praise. He thought that the Genji girl, Kiriya, liked the kendo culture, so he praised him as a "Great Sword Master".

In fact, Yuan Chinniao is not interested in kendo culture, because a mixed-race species has too great advantages, and ordinary people cannot compete with kendo with a mixed-race species at all.

The young man who received the fund finally drank a cocktail, and the smell of alcohol made him smack his lips in obsessively.

"You don't have money to come here to drink, and you don't look like a drunkard," Yuan Chiu turned his head and asked.

In fact, Americans are not good at drinking. The strongest wine is whiskey. They are almost the same as drinking some drinks. For example, they can't drink Chinese liquor, and Japanese sake cannot drink Japanese sake. If you want to say that the most powerful drinking is, you have to count the fighting nations.

Unless you encounter a big blow or are naturally addicted to alcohol, there are fewer alcoholics in the United States, fewer than in Japan.

"It's just that I don't have money..." The young man picked up the cocktail and took a sip. "My name is Ronald Tang, just call me Lao Tang."

"Chinese American?" Yuan cunning girl asked.

"That's right, I was adopted in the United States. Now I'm a person who takes orders and does things. I live... When I have money, I'm happy, and when I have no money... you see it too..." Old Tang scratched his head and smiled.

“Take orders?”

Yuan Zhinu keenly grasped the key information in the old Tang Dynasty dialect.

"Speak softly, man!"

Old Tang looked around, but fortunately there were no sticks or anything else here.

"Oh...you know..." Old Tang winked at Yuan Chiu. Yuan Chiu understood, it turned out to be a bounty hunter.

"It's quite dangerous to be your business." Yuan Chinen asked.

"It's okay. I often go to some places to tinker with things. I'm brave and dare to go to places where no one goes. Many people say that there are ghosts in some places and I can't go, so I dare to go, and I can come back safely." Old Tang proudly patted his chest.

"You look quite down now." Yuan Zhinu said, Lao Tang was dejected, "Stop talking, we can be very glorious when we get the money, and often we need unemployment relief to live."

"That's really miserable." Yuan Zhinu took a sip of wine, and the wine glass was about to come to an end.

"Yuan Jun, you are good at carrying an iron sword weighing more than ten pounds can move freely." Old Tang exclaimed at Yuan's iron sword.

Yuan Zhinu put down the wine glass in her hand, turned her head and was slightly surprised, "How do you know that the iron sword on my back?"

Lao Tang had never touched the iron sword, and Yuan Zhinu never mentioned it. Most of the props used in COS are made of plastic. Few people carry an iron sword to the comic exhibition as straightforwardly as Yuan Zhinu. Lao Tang's brain circuit is different from that of normal people.

"Actually, I have a special ability and I am particularly sensitive to metals." Old Tang smiled frankly.

“Extremely sensitive to metals?”

"Yes, sometimes, I can even break the metal, but it's not that I have a strong strength, but..." Old Tang scratched his head, some things were really vague, "The metal is crispy to me anyway!"

Yuan Zhinu tilted her head, what is he doing as metal!

A tooth grinding stick?

Yuan Chinnv shook her head, finished drinking, and was about to leave.

This person is really strange.

"Hey hey! Brother, don't rush to leave first. Because you are sponsoring me to drink and are loyal enough, I have a list here. I think you are in good spirits. Why don't we go and have a ticket together?" Old Tang grabbed Yuan Child Girl who was about to leave.

“I’m not short of money.”

"I'm missing! Just treat it as my brother's will, you can take it well!" Old Tang held Yuan's hand.

Yuan Chin Nu took a deep breath and sat back on her original position.

"Then you are talking about what tasks you can't complete on your own?"

"This is a rescue mission. Do you know how generous the reward is!" Old Tang stretched out five fingers and lowered his voice, "Five million US dollars! Things have come true, you and me are 55 points, how about it?"

"So much! Are you going to go to the Pentagon to save the KGB spy?"

Even Yuan Zhinu can’t take out five million US dollars at will. Such a high reward is obviously a life of life!

Although Yuan Zhinu doesn't want to participate, she also wants to hear what the list is.

"It's just an ordinary person, not a KGB, and I won't go to the Pentagon. I'll look for it..." Old Tang took out his pocket and took out a photo. He pointed at the person in the photo, "It's this person!"

Yuan Chinen looked closely.

...

"What's wrong?" Old Tang whispered.

There are fewer people in Yuan Zhinu who are particularly shocked, even more so, who have opened their mouths and stared at their eyes.

"You...you call this an ordinary person?"

Yuan Chiu's mind was buzzing when she saw the photos.

The person he wants to save is not a KGB spy, but it is even more outrageous than a KGB spy.

"It's just to save a little boy, it's okay. Although that military base is a bit troublesome, I'm a veteran. You just need to pick me up outside and don't take any risks. Believe me, you will definitely succeed!"

Yuan Zhinu was sweating all over, and he looked at the young man named Ronald Tang again.
Chapter completed!