Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
“It’s nothing compared to the number of times you have saved me. It’s not your fault. I drank too much.”Dudian whispered, “Although you haven’t known me for the first time but you have been by my side for the longest time. I have given you a new identity as a bartender. It is something you are good at. But remember not to mix white wine so as not to leak your whereabouts.”
“It seems young master wants me to live a leisurely life.”Neuss immediately guessed dudian’s thoughts: “I will make the most delicious wine for you when you come back.”
“I’m looking forward to it.”Dudian’s eyes turned to Sergei: “You like beautiful women. You have been imprisoned because of lust. I will give you a new identity as a guard of the Moulin Rouge. You will see many beautiful women every day.”
Sergei’s face turned red as he scratched his head: “Don’t mention the past.”
The others smiled.
Dudian looked at Artemis and Gabriel: “Take Care of your sister after I leave.”