48 Hours a Day

If Chen Huadong can now recognize the beautiful Japanese girl sitting in front of the bartender, attracting the attention of all the fat houses in the store, it is Nanako Jingi who studied Chinese with him.

It's just that the Chinese exhaled from the latter's mouth doesn't have the same bitter feeling before, it's even more standard than Master Zhang, who lived next door for 70 years.

“It's your father, but not mine.” The bartender lady finally dropped her phone and looked across the street at Nanako Jing, “I've been around for more than any of you. ”

“But now you're one of us.” Smiled at Nanako Inoue, “Thank you for the development of literature and the birth of movies, animations and games that spread faster than any other known religion in the world, those obscure stories engraved on the tablet, what compared to those carefully crafted entertainment cultures? There are millions of plays of any popular video on youtube and Station B, put in the past, it takes tens of thousands of missionaries years to achieve such an effect... For you, you are just a small, insignificant character in your original divine system, a stepping stone on the path to heroic fame, but with the popularity of Marvel comics and movies, your name becomes familiar. ”

“Yeah, right, but thanks to popular culture, my identity has changed,” Miss Bartender cold-blooded, “becoming one of you. ”

“Well, it does happen, too," nods Jing Dinako, "in fact, any myth that is spread through repeated reprocessing, sometimes to adapt to local customs, sometimes to intradenominational struggles, one side to the other side, to gain reinterpretation rights, sometimes purely for entertainment, or simply to blackmail… as long as time is long enough, evolution and origin will be very different, as long as you take the time to go back, each of our backgrounds is a mess. ”

“So the messenger of one of the three pillar gods has also become this ridiculous look?” The bartender lady laughed, "No more cheating and luring humans into despair to get pleasure. Do you want me to introduce you to an opportunity to earn extra money? Or why don't we introduce you to some golden masters and make a beep? ”

Nor was it angry to hear from Nanako Inoue, blinking his eyes, “Thank you, but I still don't do business with Jamal. ”

“What are you doing here? ”

I sighed at Nanako Jing Di, “I don't know why you're so hostile to me. I'm just doing my job. I'm a messenger. Once the old god wakes up, I need to start running around, do some propaganda work in advance, not to mention the most powerful presence in our divine system. Half of all popular cultures about terror today are related to him. His presence affects tens of thousands of creators, video games, movies, novels everywhere. Though the world of warcraft hasn't been very good for years, there are traces of him left in DC and Marvel. The starting point is also about his work… And most importantly, because our whole divine system is named after him, in other words, all of us are working for him. ”

“Tell me the point.” The bartender lady looks the same.

“He's powerful, and you know where our power comes from, first, our existing description, and second, our visibility. Unfortunately, he is strong in both ways, and his power continues to grow according to the current trend of popular culture, but in just a few decades he has had more power than most of the ancient gods. After the Jewish gods decided not to participate in this game, there is no stronger presence in the ancient gods than he, and the power of the new gods, though no one can stop him in terms of visibility, they also have soft ribs, almost no exceptions, almost no good at fighting... When I say here believe you can understand why so many people don't want him to wake up. ”

“Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing around him,” the bartender lady's eyes flashed, “really to save money to buy a house outside the Fourth Ring and squeeze the subway to work every day? ”

“I'm not worried about you. You're his follower. You can't hurt him. I'm talking about someone else. ”

“Who are you worried about? ”

“Coronos, I know you had a deal with him privately, but you know he's untrustworthy, don't you?” To Dinako Jing, “he said,“ he has a good connection in the ancient gods, he has been on the side of the ancient gods for several rounds of games, for their benefit, I don't think he should be involved in our affairs, especially this kind of big thing. ”

“Interesting, Coronos warned me not to trust you too much, because you were only loyal to Athatos, the most loyal walker of Athatos, and you always wanted to help Athatos regain his throne, didn't you?” The bartender lady blunted, "compared to you, Coronos at least found him back. ”

“Don't be silly, Snake.” Shake your head to Jing Dinako. "Does Coronos look like someone who's used to helping people? He must have his plans, the old man who seemed harmless was actually the most ambitious man in the ancient gods. ”

“I don't know what Coronos is going to do, but your little move was pretty clear to me, before in the bookstore, why did you put that book in front of him?” The bartender lady closed her eyes while holding an empty glass. It seemed that if Nanako Inouchi's answer was not satisfactory, she would throw it in the other person's face.

Nanako Jing looked innocent and shrugged, “I, like you, miss our old friend and want to see him sooner rather than later. ”

“You better not make this dangerous move again.” Little by little, Miss Bartender warned, "He'll be back when he's due, until all we have to do is wait patiently, and you, better stay away from him. ”

“Sounds like a reasonable proposition.” I nodded to Nanako Jing, and then a silly smile appeared on her face. "After we finished talking about business, it's time to talk about personal matters. Don't you want to buy me a drink when you see an old friend? ”

The bartender lady calmly said, "Forget the treat, you have to deduct everything you drink from my salary here, besides, I know what your body is, you better not maliciously sell it in front of me. ”