Warwick the Godfather of Terra

She turned her head and sank into the quilt.

"I want to take a break. You go out first and tell the boss and the doctor that I can't go to work."

When Exiah saw that Texas had returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you take a rest first. As for work, don't worry. Even if Uncle Warwick is gone, the boss will definitely not make things difficult for you!"

The Angel of Power said this, jumping off the chair and laughing.

“After all, the cost of renovating his bar so far is an astronomical figure!

Although Uncle hasn't smashed his bar for a long time, but if he dares to deduct your salary, Uncle Warwick will definitely hold his head and bang him against the wall when he comes back."

As he said this, the Archangel had some emotion.

The last time I saw this scene was last time, and I really miss it.

After all, who doesn’t like to see their boss get humiliated?

And the Texas figure on the bed twitched slightly again.

There's that name again.

What's wrong with my body?

Texas was a little annoyed. No, why was he just like that star slave trained by BYD, reacting when he heard strange words!

The door closed and the Archangel left the room.

Texas was the only one left in the room again.

She pulled out her communicator.

Huh? Isn’t this the watermelon 16 that I just bought some time ago?

Looking at the brick-thick phone in his hand, Texas turned it over in confusion.

Looking at the back of the communicator, the strange logo, and the pinyin text below.

'Zu...Zuan?'

Reading this name made Texas hesitate for a moment.

She was sure that she had never heard of this brand before.

So, why do I have such a strange, off-brand cell phone?

Reach out and press the power button, the password keyboard pops up, the fingerprint unlocks, and the standby screen appears.

In the picture, there is a photo of her and the Angels of Exorcism, which was taken by the Emperor himself.

In the booth in the picture, I am sitting with a chocolate bar in my mouth, and Angel is holding a beer glass. Everything seems normal...

wrong!

Suddenly, Texas keenly realized that something was wrong.

The location is wrong!

This photo was taken using a wide angle lens, so the entire bar is included in the frame.

Through the bar, Texas saw sharply that the place in the picture that was supposed to be used by the emperor to store beer had disappeared inexplicably, and the whole room seemed to have shrunk a lot!

How is this going?

Opening the communicator's record, Texas' finger continued to slide down.

The people in the communicator remained the same, except that there seemed to be a few strange names.

Why did he have Officer Chen's communicator number? Shouldn't this be something that the Archangel, who reported to the Longmen Guard Bureau every few days because of explosion accidents, should have kept?

Also, who is this Chief Engineer Xue? Do you know him?

Who is the dead mouse?

Can I get Mayor Wei’s phone number myself?

Why don't I have any memory of these things?

Texas' fingers slid quickly.

Finally, she reached the end.

The string of numbers in the communicator in her hand were not arranged alphabetically, but in reverse chronological order.

Therefore, the first thing saved should be the last.

And the first number stored should belong to the emperor.

Now, it has been replaced by an unfamiliar name.

'Father'

The two words appeared in front of Texas, causing her head to ache.

Wasn’t his own father killed by his own father a long time ago?

Why would I save a number for a dead person?

Moreover, when he saw this number, for some reason, Texas just felt the urge to press it and dial it.

Texas opened the number, thought about it, gritted his teeth and pressed the dial button.

However, the communicator rang for a long time, but still no one answered.

Later, she played it a few more times, not believing it.

Still no answer.

Texas pressed the communicator.

Open other storage software.

In the photo library, there are very few photos taken by myself.

Flipping through the pictures one by one, Texas saw a person he wasn't very familiar with.

Isn't that Ceobe?

Ceob in the picture is in a mess.

Texas and Ceobe were not very familiar with each other. If Angelica hadn't often fed her with expired videos of Croissant, she wouldn't even have recognized them.

But why is there a photo of her in the phone?

Texas didn't quite understand.

Texas pressed the home button on his phone and planned to return to the desktop.

However, what she didn't expect was that it didn't bounce back to the table.

Instead, a password interface popped up.

An eight-digit password.

Texas was stunned.

Then, start experimenting.

Since it is your own password, you must know it.

own birthday.

wrong.

What is the birthday of the Angel?

Not right either.

I tried them one by one, but to no avail.

Suddenly, Texas was puzzled.

Suddenly, the father on the communicator gave her an idea.

Could it be...

Her fingers quickly typed a line of numbers.

1092 11 05

There was a click.

Unlock.

really.

Looking at the unlocking interface, Texas felt helpless.

That day.

It was the day her father died.

That was also the day her family was destroyed.

Chapter 22: Who do you think he is?

On that night several years ago, the black wolf became a lone wolf, her family was wiped out in the fire, the remaining property was divided up by the wolves, and the Texas family became history.

These are all her past memories.

And that day would be set as a password by himself, which was something Texas had never imagined.

Why did I single out that day?

Is it because it represents the end of one’s past?

Texas couldn't figure it out.

And Archangel Power couldn't figure it out either.

As an angel, Remuel is not just a simple neurotic person. Beneath her carefree and impetuous appearance, she has the sharpness and delicacy that all girls have.

She noticed that something was wrong with Texas, but after all, the disappearance of his father was a huge blow to a person, so it was not surprising that Texas behaved strangely because of this incident.

only...

Would Texas really be hit so hard by such a small thing?

The Archangel was a little skeptical.

So, she decided to consult with her companions.

With this feeling, Archangel came to the trading post.

As soon as the door opened, the sound waves inside almost blew away the halo on Remule's head.

There are many operators coming and going in the trading station. As the main gold-making department of Rhodes Island, after connecting with Zaun Technology, the number of trade orders here has increased by more than just a few times.

Instead, it increases in a geometric manner.

Zuan Technology is notoriously unpredictable, and no one knows what they will do next or who they will cooperate with.

But Rhode Island is different.

Such a large medical institution is there, and it never prevents outsiders from coming to discuss cooperation matters.

In addition, when the werewolf and the doctor signed a drinking agreement, the werewolf sold a large part of the low-level drug mixture formula to the doctor who was holding a piece of onion roll with a handful of peanuts, so Rhodes Island is now very popular.

I don’t know how many forces, both domestic and foreign, serious and shameless, human and non-human, all want to establish relations with Rhodes Island.

Therefore, almost all the remaining cabins in Rhodes Island have been converted into trading stations, and Croissant is so busy with orders of all sizes that he is dizzy.

If it weren't for the obvious light bulb on Angel's head that was too dazzling, Croissant wouldn't have known she came in.

"Excalibur, how is Texas?"

When Croissant was dazzled by a bright light, he knew that it was Angelica who came. He quickly raised his head from the order sheet and looked at his companion in front of him.

"She woke up and is doing fine..."

The Archangel said and sighed.

"It's just that there's something wrong with her."

Croissant was shocked when he heard this, and immediately looked at the Archangel.