Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

"Have you become like this? If my knowledge hadn't told me that I had found the wrong person, I really wouldn't have been able to connect Roger's right hand, Pluto Rayleigh, with you now." The golden lion looked at Looking at Rayleigh in the cage, his disappointment was palpable.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but this may not be the place to chat. How about we go back and talk about it."

The golden lion took a deep breath from the cigar and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, "As you wish."

I saw Rayleigh standing up from the cage. The next second, Rayleigh left the cage by some means.

The whole person seemed to have suddenly left the cage.

"What's going on? Is it a ghost?"

Dick on the side was frightened when he saw this scene. In his eyes, Reilly was like a ghost that suddenly emerged from the cage.

Lin Yi saw some clues.

His eyes were fixed on the locked position of the cage, and he noticed a slight movement there.

Lin Yi understood clearly. He estimated that Rayleigh should have used his domineering power to open the lock at an extremely fast speed, then quickly left the cage and immediately re-locked the lock.

This series of movements is so fast that it is almost imperceptible, and may not even take 0.1 seconds.

It is this extraordinary speed and precision that creates a visual effect similar to teleportation.

"Here, here's Bailey for today."

Reilly took out a bag of bailey from his waist, which was the price he sold himself for.

He originally planned to use the 50,000 Baileys to have a drink, but the sudden appearance of the golden lion changed his plan slightly.

Dick stretched out his hand blankly and caught the money bag thrown by Reilly.

The shocking scene of Rayleigh teleporting out of the cage was still echoing in his mind.

In his imagination, Pluto Rayleigh should be that kind of domineering big shot, and he couldn't get along with the amiable little old man in front of him.

"Walk slowly." Dick's voice trembled slightly, revealing his inner shock and uneasiness.

As the figures of Lei Li, Golden Lion and Lin Yi drifted away, and finally disappeared from Dick's sight, he seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden and sat down on the floor.

At this moment, the vest under Dixie's suit was soaked with cold sweat.

The encounter between the two legendary pirates, the Golden Lion and Pluto Rayleigh, made him wonder whether the world was really about to end.

Ten minutes later, Lei Li led Golden Lion and Lin Yi to a bar called ‘Shao Qi’s Rip-off BAR’.

This place is remote, quiet, and inaccessible, as if it is a forgotten corner of the world.

"Xia Qi, I'm back."

Reilly shouted softly and pushed open the door of the bar.

What responded to him was an empty wine bottle that suddenly flew out of the door and hit Rayleigh's head accurately, causing a big bump to form immediately.

Lin Yi could see clearly that the wine bottle that flew out just now was actually wrapped with black domineering energy. You must know that this thing is the ultimate ability pursued by snipers, attaching domineering energy to items and shooting them.

"Oh, Rayleigh, you're back." A mellow and slightly hoarse female voice came from the depths of the bar, and then, a figure slowly walked out.

That is Xia Qi, the owner of this bar, a woman who has gone through many hardships but still retains her charm.

"Is this your way of welcoming me back?" Rayleigh said helplessly as he touched the big bag on his head with a wry smile.

"Why are you willing to come back today? Don't you usually have to hang out outside for a month before you are willing to come back when you have no money?" Xia Qi's tone was full of ridicule and dissatisfaction. She held a lady's cigarette in her hand and took out a puff. Smoke, his eyes showing dissatisfaction with Rayleigh's behavior.

She walked to the door of the bar, without even looking at Reilly, and stepped directly over him, as if he was just an insignificant rug.

Rayleigh smiled bitterly and shook his head, seeming to be used to this kind of treatment.

"Long time no see, Shiki."

"Long time no see, Shaoyao."

After seeing Xia Qi, a friendly smile appeared on Golden Lion's face. Seeing an old friend here was already the best news for Golden Lion, a remnant from ancient times. "Just call me Xia Qi. I haven't used the name Shaoyao for a long time."

"Who is this?"

Xia Qi looked at Lin Yi. She quickly collected information related to Lin Yi in her mind, but unfortunately, none of the information matched Lin Yi.

After all, Lin Yi only stayed on Cigu Island for a short three days. In the following time, he was directly dragged to the base camp by the Golden Lion. Of course, no news about Lin Yi would be spread.

"How are my new crew members? They're not bad."

"Well, the aura on his body is very sharp. With more training, he will definitely have a place among the great swordsmen in the future."

Xia Qi glanced at Lin Yi and then commented on Lin Yi. Lin Yi did not expect that the other party's eyes were so sharp. You must know that Lin Yi was dressed as a priest at this time. Normally, the other party should not be able to see the talent. right.

"Okay, come in and talk."

Xia Qi pushed open the door of the bar and hung a "temporarily closed" sign on the door.

After everyone entered the bar, Xia Qi handed Golden Lion and Lin Yi a menu and asked them to choose drinks.

In the process of making drinks, Xia Qi mentioned casually: "The Warring States Period began to mobilize troops recently, and I guessed that it was you."

Her words revealed a hint of wisdom and insight, as if she had already seen through the intentions of the Golden Lion.

"Isn't Zhan Guo that guy still confused? Yes, Zhan Guo, who is known as a wise general, how could he not notice it? It seems that my recent actions are a bit too big."

The Golden Lion sat at the bar, quietly admiring the colorful cocktail in his hand.

This glass of wine seemed to gather all the colors of the sunset, from deep red to orange, and then to light green, each layer exuding an attractive luster.

The ice cubes gently collided in the glass, accompanied by a crisp and pleasant sound, adding a touch of liveliness to this quiet space.

He gently picked up the glass and took a sip of the cocktail. Suddenly, the rich taste spread in the mouth, like a feast of taste.

At first, it was a fruity taste of sour and sweet, the freshness of lemon and orange blended with the sweetness of cherry, as if people were in a garden full of fruit fragrance.

Then, the mellowness of the alcohol gradually emerged. It was not pungent, but like a warm current, it slowly flowed through the throat, bringing a slight burning feeling, making people feel comfortable and pleasant.

Golden Lion closed his eyes and savored the cocktail in his mouth.

Finally, a faint aftertaste lingered on the tip of the tongue, as if telling him that good wine needs to be savored slowly, just like every moment in life is worth cherishing and savoring.

"Sure enough, it has to be the wine you mix that tastes good."

The light of memories flashed in Golden Lion's eyes, and he seemed to have returned to the days on the Rocks ship.

At that time, Xia Qi, just like now, carefully prepared a glass of wine for everyone.

And the glass of fruit wine in his hand was his favorite back then. The unique taste and aroma once fascinated him deeply.

Since the disbandment of the Rocks Pirates, Golden Lion has not tasted this kind of wine for nearly 30 years.

The passage of time almost made him forget the wonderful taste of this wine, but at this moment, the familiar and tempting fruit aroma once again evoked his memory.

"So you are going to attack the Navy Headquarters again this time?" Rayleigh's tone was flat, as if he was just asking about an ordinary matter.

He held a bottle of ordinary white wine and tasted it carefully. For him, there is no good or bad wine, the key lies in the mentality and way of tasting wine.

Hearing this, the Golden Lion narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous breath. He slowly said: "Why, do you want to stop me, Rayleigh?"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the bar suddenly became tense. The two sabers on the Golden Lion's waist seemed to feel the owner's fighting spirit, and began to tremble slightly, making a buzzing sound.

At the same time, Rayleigh's saber placed by the wall seemed to feel this murderous aura, and the sword body trembled slightly, revealing a trace of cold light.

These two weapons seemed to be eager to start fighting.