In the tavern.

Jessica Jones was wearing a black leather jacket and a gray towel around her neck. She lowered her head and looked at the glass of beer with white foam in her hand with a complicated expression.

"Why!"

After a while.

Jessica sighed suddenly and drank all the wine in the glass. The moment the glass touched the bar, it made a crisp sound.

The bartender, who was wiping the wine bottle with a white towel in his hand, stopped what he was doing.

Looking up at this person, he would appear in front of the bar on time every night after the bar opened.

I ordered a bottle of wheat beer and continued to sigh while drinking until early the next morning. After the bar closed, the regular customers wrapped up their coats and left again.

This situation has been going on for more than half a month.

"You have something on your mind."

The bartender raised his eyebrows, took the initiative to take out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet behind him, poured half a glass, and sent it to Jessica.

"I……"

Under the paralysis of strong alcohol, Jessica only felt that her brain was dizzy. When she saw someone taking the initiative to ask, some of the words she had been suppressing in her heart suddenly poured out as if she could no longer bear it.

"One important thing, no, not really. When we first met, there were some misunderstandings between her and I."

"But she is really kind... I don't know how to describe it. Angels, no, angels are not as holy as her..."

"Anyway, she saved me."

When she said this, Jessica paused, raised her head and blew on a bottle.

He grabbed the remaining half bottle of liqueur from the bartender's hand, and without picking it, he raised his neck and blew on the bottle.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the tavern from outside, and a guest suddenly arrived.

Not the guests of this pub, but the guests of Jessica!

"Jessica, I found you."

His tone was calm and a little hoarse, like an ordinary old man.

With white hair and a floor-length mage robe, a pair of red eyes stared directly at Jessica, who was drinking to soothe her sorrows.

…

"Who are you?"

Jessica blinked blankly.

His brain was spinning rapidly, constantly recalling whether he had ever encountered such a strange old man with red eyes in the past days.

After a while.

Jessica shook her head.

She was very sure that she had never known the person in front of her. After all... the red eyes should have impressed her deeply.

"Gibo."

"You can call me Mr. Jibo, or you can call me Master Jibo. It's just a name, it's not important."

Jibo lifted the hat on his head, put on the loose mage robe, and slowly walked towards the bar.

"The important thing is, I know what you want to do!"

"In other words, I know that since the incident ended half a month ago, and that beautiful miko lady fell into hell, you have never stopped thinking about it, right?"

"you!"

After hearing what Master Jibo said, Jessica was slightly startled, with a complicated look on her face again.

In fact.

The mage who suddenly appeared was right.

As the war ended, the miko lady who always had a gentle smile on her face, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze, chose to fall into hell when she faced the terrifying demon king from hell.

Jessica was stuck in her throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

My heart feels heavy all day long, as if a thousand kilograms of burden have been placed on me. I feel so uncomfortable that I can only drown my sorrows in alcohol, relying on alcohol to numb my brain.

That feeling is very uncomfortable.

Platycodon is finally done with this person, but...some people can't forget her.

"She saved me."

"Logically speaking, I should also save her, but... hell, what should I do?!"

This is Jessica's inner portrayal.

…

"Okay, Miss Jessica."

"I know what you want to say, but it's not important. If you want to go to hell to rescue her... then I think we need some help."

Master Jibo was sitting on a chair at the bar counter, playing with a transparent crystal cup in his hand, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"hell……"

The bartender on the side took his drink with some difficulty, silently took two steps back, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and quickly wiped the wine cabinet with a white cloth in his hand.

That’s right!

After the Three Continent War ended, some people with extraordinary abilities that had never surfaced before have emerged one after another.

If he just saw Jessica's good looks before, he was going to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

So now... this is no longer something he can participate in. This guy is really a self-aware... ordinary person.

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Of course Gibot knew what the bartender in front of him was thinking, but he didn't need to pay attention to such a small character.

He just glanced lightly from the corner of his eye, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a bottle of whiskey floated out of the wine cabinet and landed on his hand.

"How have you considered it?"

"There is no time to waste now. Falling into Mephisto's hands, this feeling of being controlled... Jessica, you know it."

As the great disciple of Master Gu Yi.

Although he was kicked out of the master's school for studying dark magic, it is not difficult for Master Jibo to understand the secrets of this world.

There was a lot he wanted to do, a lot he wanted to have, and now he had the chance.

think about it.

The holy soul of a shrine maiden without a trace of filth is really exciting to think about~

Come to think of it...not just him, but those beings hidden in the dark world would probably have been salivating over such brilliance.

Now.

All it takes is a little temptation and some familiar words to let Jessica in front of her lead the way.

Is there anything more relaxing and easy than this?!

The whiskey flowed slowly, and Master Jibo drank it one by one, along with Jessica's heart.

"good!"

Jessica let out a long breath slowly, then clenched her fists hard as if she had made some determination, and nodded.

She agreed, and Gibbert laughed.

"very good."

"In that case, our first stop is...your good friend, Luke Cage."

…

The light rain on the street was still falling sparsely.

Pedestrians coming and going, wrapped in raincoats and holding umbrellas, holding briefcases under their arms, walked hurriedly towards the station in the distance.

Facts prove.

No matter how the world changes, everything will continue as usual in order to survive and eat.

Yellow top, black trousers.

With a big bald head and a lot of muscles all over his body, he looks like a strong and powerful man at first glance.

Luke Cage got a familiar call.

"Oh, Jessica?!"

"I thought you would never call me again in your life, what?! Hell?!"
Chapter completed!