Armor Hero: The Return of the Underworld

Bei Miao wanted to show Bing'er his manly side when paying the bill, but he never expected that Bing'er would find this scene disgusting.

Because she never had any pocket money growing up, and sometimes didn't even have enough to eat, she particularly disliked the extravagant spending habits of rich young men.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go."

With a cold face, Bing'er handed Xiangyang to Xinnan and then turned and left.

"Hey! Bing'er! Bei Miao, Mo Fan, I'm not going either."

Xi Zhao chased after Bing'er and left the place as well.

"I'm leaving too."

Kula had no interest in those armored summoners and turned to leave.

For a moment, only Mo Fan and An Miu Xiu were left on his side.

"I think we should all go home. We appreciate your kindness, bye-bye."

Mo Fan understood what Bing'er and the others were thinking, so he pulled An Mixiu away as well.

Bing'er was annoyed with Bei Miao, so she didn't say anything more.

Xi Zhao now has a very good relationship with Bing'er, which naturally makes his relationship with Bei Miao quite delicate.

An Miu Xiu is fine, but he has Zhang Jian's face. Bei Miao finds Zhang Jian annoying as soon as she sees him, so she doesn't have a good impression of An Miu Xiu either.

Mo Fan's relationship with these people is merely one of cooperation; they haven't reached the level of comrades-in-arms yet, and they can't even be considered friends.

So Mo Fan left with An Miu Xiu, but then he turned around and hosted a dinner party for himself, without inviting the Armor Squad, just his own people...

"Come on, everyone, I'm so happy today! I'm so happy! Everyone, eat and drink well!"

Mo Fan stood up, raised his glass, and clinked glasses with everyone.

Everyone else's glasses were filled with alcohol, but Kula's glass was filled with juice.

Minors are prohibited from drinking alcohol. If Xiaoyouzi gets sick from drinking it, that would be a real problem.

"Everyone's happy today, so eat more!"

Mo Fan put down his wine glass, looked at the table full of delicious food, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Bakuru, why are you so happy today?"

Anmishiu smiled as he spoke to Bakuru, though his face was now flushed red from the alcohol.

"Captain An, you don't know, Bakuru and I have suffered quite a few defeats these days. Today we finally won, so of course we are overjoyed."

Kula joked from the side, which made everyone burst into laughter.

Although they had been suffering defeats alongside Mo Fan, their own strength had been steadily increasing, a fact that Kula was aware of. Therefore, Kula understood that Mo Fan was not to blame; the blame lay with the enemy for growing too quickly.

"What are you saying? Would I be such a shallow person? I'm just happy that I can fight alongside my brothers again."

Mo Fan blushed as everyone laughed at him, then refilled his glass and said.

"Come on, everyone! Let's have another drink."

Mo Fan raised his wine glass again and said.

Mo Fan drank it all in one gulp, and An Mixiu, Bing'er, and Xi Zhao naturally followed suit with a drink as well.

"Kula, why aren't you drinking? You know kids shouldn't drink alcohol, just have some juice."

After Mo Fan put down his glass, he noticed that Kula hadn't drunk any, so he asked her.

"Complacency will surely lead to failure, and pride will surely lead to regret. I think you'd better not be too happy and cause tragedy."

Kula suddenly blurted this out to Mo Fan.

"Ok?"

Mo Fan was also a little confused. Why did these words sound so familiar?

"Go to hell, drink it or not, come on, Captain Anmixiu, let's have another drink."

Mo Fan rolled his eyes at Kula, then pulled An Miu Xiu next to him and continued drinking.

"Captain An, now that you've been resurrected, where are Captains Qiao Shefei and Ku Fens? Why don't we bring them here? That way we can gain two more units of strength."

Kula looked at Anmicius, who was drinking, and said.

"Hey!"

At this moment, An Miu suddenly felt nauseous, so he quickly ran out.

"You guys eat, I'll go out and take a look."

Whether An Miu Xiu was genuinely drunk or faking it, Mo Fan followed him out.

"Look, how beautiful the starry sky is on Earth."

An Miu Xiu and Mo Fan sat on the lawn in the park, and An Miu Xiu said to Mo Fan with a smile.

"Yes, it's very beautiful."

Mo Fan also said with a smile.

"Today is truly the happiest day of my life in a thousand years! In fact, when I live on Earth and make friends, I can always feel that we are different and that I do not belong here. But today, being with you, Bakuru, feels like I have returned to the time of Ares."

An Miu Xiu said to Mo Fan with a happy expression.

Mo Fan could understand. An Mixiu was a Netherworld Demon, and no matter how good his relationship with Earthlings was, he could not openly reveal his identity. Therefore, the situation of not being able to tell the truth when making friends would be very painful for anyone.

"Actually, I don't understand what those two guys, Joe Sheffield and Ku Fens, are thinking. Come to think of it, we haven't seen each other for decades. But I think they're probably like me, tired of the life of fighting, so I don't want to bother them and go live my own life."

The two sat there in silence for a long time before An Miu Xiu finally spoke to Mo Fan.

"Captain Jossef and Captain Kufens have lived on Earth for a thousand years, so it's understandable that they're tired of fighting. We all have the right to choose our own lives, and there's nothing shameful about that."

Mo Fan shook his head and said to An Mixiu.

"Bakuru, you're really quite different from before."

An Miu Xiu smiled and turned to Mo Fan.

"Captain Anmishiu, everyone changes, let alone us Ares people who have such long lifespans?"

Mo Fan said to An Mixiu.

"Perhaps it's because of differing ideals and beliefs?"

Mo Fan thought about it carefully. Wasn't it because he lived in a communist society that he had developed this kind of personality?

"Ideals? Beliefs?"

An Miu Xiu lowered his head and murmured.

"Captain Anmishiu, what is your ideal?"

Mo Fan then asked An Mixiu.

"Ideals? What ideals do I have? When we were following the general, how could we talk about ideals?"

An Miu smiled and shook his head.

"How could that be? Everyone has their own ideals, some big, some small, some near, some far."

Mo Fan looked at An Mixiu and said.

"Well, my ideal is that the world is at peace."

An Miu thought about it carefully and then said to Mo Fan.

Having lived on Earth for so many years, An Miu Xiu has witnessed countless acts of aggression and cruelty against civilians. He genuinely hopes that everyone can live a peaceful life.

"Hahaha, Captain Anmishiu really thinks a lot. No wonder you can become the general's successor. Maybe, in the not-too-distant future, I'll be calling Anmishiu General. Hahaha..."

Mo Fan joked.

"Stop making fun of me. I really don't know what the general is thinking, but I certainly won't take over the general's position."

An Mixiu was speaking to Mo Fan when shouts came from not far away. The two looked towards the sound...