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Eden narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in this blissful moment.
As times progress, people pursue all kinds of advanced music equipment, but Eden is only fond of this record player and 'record' that are full of the sense of the times.
And then there are those artistic 'classical' pieces.
They are so beautiful, so captivating.
'Alicia' smiled as she looked at Eden, who was immersed in this blissful moment. She gently picked up the small pot that appeared out of nowhere, held the spout, and poured it out with great elegance.
Paradise Ellie's memories are etched with memories from 50,000 years ago, and even from her time with Eden for 50,000 years—and for Jiang Qiao, who possesses these memories, her familiarity with the girl before her goes without saying.
Eden picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then seemed somewhat surprised:
"liquor?"
"It's a specialty of the Mu Continent, you like it very much, don't you?" the girl smiled.
After a brief moment of surprise, Eden burst out laughing.
She said with a hint of helplessness in her soft, languid voice:
"For wine, it's more appropriate to use a stemmed glass."
"What's the difference?"
'Alicia' sipped her black tea.
"Does the taste change depending on the container?"
"There will still be some..."
Eden was quite patient in trying to explain, but then he gave up on dwelling on the issue and began to sip the slightly reddish wine from his teacup.
It might seem wasteful, but what does it matter if it's 'Alicia'?
A gentle breeze shapes things, flowing water composes music.
The atmosphere between the two was exceptionally harmonious, as if they had been old friends for many years.
Of course, one of the most surprising things for Eden was that 'Alice' also loved art.
This fact remains unchanged despite the fact that the body's inner name is Jiang Qiao.
Alicia yearns for the beauty of humanity, while Jiang Qiao is slightly different—he is fond of the brilliance of will.
As a 'solidified container' of human civilization's brilliance, they naturally all like it very much.
It's just that the former might simply enjoy it, while the latter... is deeply involved.
To put it simply, it's a difference in skill level.
Just like their levels of education, there is still a huge gap between Ms. Fat and Mr. Jiang in their attitudes toward art.
The former would talk to Eden—ah, that song is really good.
Eden: Ellie, you're right. (Starts a long essay)
Alicia: Aba aba (That looks amazing.)
But for Jiang Qiao—who already had some knowledge and interest in this area—it was undoubtedly a perfect match for his expertise.
This is especially true after inheriting 50,000 years of memories from Paradise Ellie.
Although Paradise Ellie and Eden spent a very strange 50,000 years together, mostly just acting cute, rolling around, drinking and chatting, even a pig would have been influenced by Eden, the first person of art in a pre-civilization, for 50,000 years.
Mr. Jiang Qiao, who acquired the memories of the fat lady from Paradise, was undoubtedly also infused with the flavor—besides his own, everything tasted like Eden.
As for this 'Eden-flavored' Super Ellie (Jiang Qiao Plus version), Eden, who loves art and is an Ellie fan himself, was undoubtedly completely captivated.
She's so cute and understands me so well, she's really amazing!
There is no greater true friend than this.
If Eden weren't the kind of person who doesn't flaunt her relationship, she would have loved to go straight to the official news and announce it: "Family, I'm in love."
To clarify, what I said before wasn't a rumor; I really am a fan.
Woof woof woof woof woof!!
I am Alicia's dog!
—Alicia smiled at Eden's undisguised, pure gaze, which seemed to be staring intently at her as if he wanted to devour her—and Jiang felt a little scared.
So this is what super-rich women are like?
Although somewhat unexpected, Jiang Qiao still had to complete some necessary tasks—such as the request from the wealthy woman in Paradise.
Eden seemed to have noticed this as well, and she calmed down a bit, regaining her composure.
Is there anything you want to tell me?
"Hmm~ I really can't hide anything from you, Eden."
'Alicia' hummed with a nasal tone, revealing a helpless smile, and then whispered:
"But a more accurate way to put it would be—you want to tell me something."
That's a strange statement.
But Eden firmly believed that 'Alicia' would never utter meaningless nonsense.
No matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't seem to figure out what was going on.
'Alicia' smiled and, without keeping them in suspense, chose a more convenient and effective way to communicate.
He gently raised his hand.
As the music ended, the water flowed together, eventually forming a portrait not far from the two of them—the afterglow of dusk gradually made it complete, and it made Eden's eyes widen.
That was indeed her appearance.
The fluid manipulation brought about by part of the Herrscher of Wind's authority allowed Jiang Qiao to recall those memories through the refraction of light by fluids and their vibrations and disturbances to the air.
Yu Duchen could certainly do it too, and even better.
But after all, it is an invasive Divine Key, which can cause some harm to ordinary people.
Therefore, the authority of the Wind Herald is more appropriate.
Every word spoken at that moment was presented to Eden.
This plunged Eden into a long silence.
"What on earth is this..."
"This is the future... but to be more precise, she is merely the echo you left behind in this world." The water flowed back into the artificial fountain, and the breeze returned to its normal course.
However, the information revealed in the girl's sweet voice left Eden somewhat incredulous.
"future?"
"And what about me?"
Trusting 'Alicia', Eden did not question her, but like any ordinary person, she was curious about her future. However, she paused when she asked the question.
And 'Alicia' is also smiling:
"You already know the answer, don't you?"
Chapter 219 [The God of Justice]
Eden at this time knows nothing about the so-called 'reverberation'.
But this did not prevent her from understanding the profound meaning contained within it.
after all...
Under what circumstances does life leave behind what is called an afterimage?
--end.
The two words popped into Eden's mind.
Moreover, it was by no means merely the 'end' for an individual, but rather... the end of an era.
This is by no means arrogance.
after all...
"People of this era all grew up listening to your songs, Eden."
The girl's sweet voice and smile spoke of the glory and splendor that belonged only to 'Eden'.
In fact, these are Alicia's words, and the object of her praise is Eden. However, given that the fat lady has not yet met Eden of this era, it is surprisingly appropriate for Jiang Qiao, who is now 'Alicia', to say them.
The scattered pieces of information couldn't be pieced together to form a complete narrative, but listening to the boast and looking at the girl's incredibly pure smile, Eden fell silent, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip of the full cup of wine.
"Are you scared, Eden?"
Jiang Qiao, who possesses 50,000 years of memories of Paradise Ellie, can easily see through the bewilderment of the person in front of her—after all, in Ellie's memories, Eden would want to drink whenever she encountered difficulties... Of course, this statement is not entirely accurate.
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