"..."
Heros did not speak, but stared at Arthur with narrowed eyes, vaguely saying: I believe you are a ghost.
"That... nephew." At this time, Arthur glanced at Heros with a meaningful look, and then said softly:
"About us coming to the nightclub, please... remember! Don't tell Karl, otherwise your uncle and I will be doomed.
I really just came here to drink, and besides, I really want to meet sexy women of different races. I can't even see the women of Gulu and Gnoll... and I've come here all the time, right, and by the way, I can also use Pietro's skills in picking up girls."
Heros also knew that his uncle was different from his father. He just had a traitorous heart but no courage. He would never betray Karl even if he died. He then nodded reluctantly and said:
"Okay, it just so happens that I want to drink too."
"This is my good nephew! Haha!" Arthur laughed loudly, then raised his hand to greet the waitress just now and asked her to take them to a good booth.
As the waiter led them through the squirming people of different races, Arthur and Pietro hooked up together, discussing in low voices which race of women looked more sexy or open.
Heros, on the other hand, is not interested. After all, in Asgard, where you can drink with all your throat, you can drink with Astartes and the elites like Gabriel, Vadim, and the atmosphere is different.
Wanda, who had been following Arthur and Pietro, although he didn't like the atmosphere either, still looked around with curiosity on his face.
Finally, the waiter led the four of them to a single-sided glass room on the east side of the top floor.
Arthur swiped his bracelet and spent two thousand units to open the door of the glass room. When he walked in, he could see two sets of sofas, a low table and a holographic projected wine list on the low table.
And before leaving, the waiter still smiled charmingly at Arthur, Pietro, and Heros, then turned and left.
Immediately afterwards, Arthur and Pietro used the holographic wine list to order a bunch of wines with different names.
For example, 'Sunder Bomb', 'Kree-Bisu', 'Nova Glory', etc.
Soon, the waiters served them drinks of different styles and colors.
Arthur and Pietro clinked glasses and drank together, one sip after another. It didn't feel like drinking, but rather like drinking.
Heros, who was sitting next to Arthur, also had drinks with these two live treasures from time to time, just to have a sip.
On the other hand, Wanda, who was sitting next to Pietro, choked after taking a small sip of the purple-blue 'Kree-Bisu'. It was so spicy that she almost shed tears.
After nearly half an hour, Wanda managed to finish her glass of wine. On the other hand, Arthur, Heros and Pietro had drank dozens of glasses of wine in total.
Arthur and Heros looked normal and were not affected by alcohol at all, but at this time Pietro was already a little confused, and his words became a little confused.
After all, the physical fitness of Arthur and Heros is worse than that of Astartes. It is not an exaggeration to say that this amount of wine is water to their uncle and nephew.
But Pietro doesn't work.
Seeing this, Arthur picked up Pietro, walked towards the outside of the glass room, and smiled at Heros and Wanda:
"You two keep drinking here, I'll take this guy out to a disco, just in time to teach him how to pick up girls."
"Picking up girls? Huh?~Hiccup~! Let's go! Take me there!"
Pietro, whose face was about the same as a monkey's butt, heard the word 'pick up girls', and his dull eyes suddenly shone. He didn't need to be carried by Arthur, but instead dragged Arthur out of the glass room.
Moreover, when Arthur left the glass room, he looked at Heros with an O'Neal-like smile, and then followed Pietro completely out of the booth in the glass room and went to the dance floor of the nightclub to dance casually.
Wanda, whose face turned reddish due to alcohol, looked at Arthur and Pietro who were squeezing into the crowd, and couldn't help but shook his head at Heros and sighed:
"These two are really... too unreliable."
"Yeah." Heros also responded lightly, "My uncle molested all the maids in our family."
"Teasing the maid?" Wanda knew the terrible fact again and said, "Do you have... many maids?"
"A lot." Heros said truthfully.
"It's great to have money..." Wanda sighed, "Unlike me and my brother, we were helpless since childhood... Later, we were also experimented by Hydra..."
After seeing Wanda looking a little sad and showing an expression that made people want to pity him, Heros frowned involuntarily.
"Click!" And he accidentally crushed the wine glass in his hand with force.
!
Upon seeing this, Wanda immediately started up, and came to sit on the sofa next to Heros. He wanted to touch Heros's left hand, help him check whether he was injured, and asked:
"Is your hand okay?"
"It's okay." At this time, Heros said to Wanda with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, it was my actions that scared you just now."
Heros said, and spread out his fisted left hand to show that his palm was not scratched by the glass.
"Huh~ That's good." Wanda finally breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to pat her chest.
But...
The two of them didn't know what to say next. There was a period of silence in the glass room, and they could only vaguely hear the DJ music outside.
Heros was okay, his expression was as usual, and he even looked down at the Sanda City night view outside the glass room through the one-way glass with some interest.
And Wanda didn't know whether it was because of alcohol or because it was the first time he was alone with a man of the same age without Pietro's company, so his face turned redder and redder.
Her breathing also became a little rapid, and from time to time she would peek at Heros beside her.
But this is an understandable and normal phenomenon. After all, she and her brother are almost isolated from the world, and the number of times they see Arthur is limited. Most of them are with Astartes like Gabriel and Vadim and the elites.
Moreover, Heros's figure and appearance perfectly match the aesthetics of many women, and Wanda is no exception. In addition, Heros is very confident in her own strength, which makes her even more curious about Heros.
"Ahem..." It seemed that Wanda was starting to feel something was wrong. Heros coughed lightly, picked up the glass again and took a sip to moisten his somewhat astringent throat, and said:
"Don't worry, you and your brother are considered employees of Umbrella, and no one or thing of any kind can bully you.
And... don't be afraid of that Ebony Maw, as long as I'm here, that guy won't hurt you."
Heros suddenly spoke, making Wanda feel like a frightened rabbit, not knowing where to put his hands.
But after listening to what Heros said, Wanda's mood gradually returned to calm, and he also felt the strong sense of security brought by Umbrella or Heros.
Then he responded in a very weak voice, "Well..."
"Okay." At this time, Heros stood up, walked outside, and said, "I see that your brother is also completely drunk. It's time to go back to the room and rest."