Rush into the midair of the battlefield during the silver wolf attack, and finally feel black in front of the eyes in the midair of the wind,
Then, in a dizzy sense of space spinning,
Fangran felt that he had fallen into a small space, and he could smell a good smell when he was pressed against someone.
The chaos of overthinking just now remained in my mind, as if I was still in the A-level battlefield where they didn't have enough ranks to participate, and the sense of oppression jumping up against the thread of death made my shortness of breath not subside.
Then he barely propped up his upper body and opened his eyes. After his vision was fixed, Fangran slowly saw the figure below him clearly. The dress with emerald bow tie was a little scratched and messy. The delicate fair face with disheveled blond hair looked different. beauty,
Leaning against the door, Osphia struggled to open her eyes at this time, and her blue eyes met the young man in front of her.
"ah!"
The distance was too close, the space was too narrow, and he found that the two of them were in close physical contact. Fangran's eyes slowly widened, and he immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to get up.
However, the space of the plane was too small, so he could only think of the moment when he got up in a very strenuous posture, because his legs trembled at the moment when he burst out with all his strength, and instead slipped and made his upper body fall down again.
Feeling pressed against Osphia's shoulder, and rubbing against a strand of brilliant blond hair, this time I smelled that breath more clearly, and felt the soft edge on the side of the cheek...
Oops!
"Sorry! I didn't mean to... the leg was a little loose just now..."
Knowing how much Osphia disliked her, and how offensive this kind of behavior, which seemed to be deliberately taking advantage, was to a young lady from a former aristocratic family, Fangran hurriedly opened the door with his right hand to explain, and prepared to be caught. She said coldly that she was ready,
But when he saw Osphia's blue eyes, he looked at him complicatedly and forcefully, then slowly moved away, and unexpectedly replied in a soft and flat voice.
"fine."
ah.
At the moment when he was holding on to the door and froze for a moment, Fangran looked at Osfiya at close range, and raised his head without giving in. At less than ten centimeters, which is a distance that only lovers and boxers have, The blue eyes can see the beautiful color of the sea.
"How long are you going to keep this posture?"
"Oh oh oh..."
He hurriedly got up and retreated to the other side, looking at the clean and bright bathroom in front of him, and the sea of clouds at night outside the plane window, he calmed down from his shortness of breath the last moment, Fangran let out a long breath and said slowly before calming down:
"We... escaped?"
With the upbringing her family received since she was a child, Osphia would never be able to bear sitting directly on the bathroom floor like Fangran, but at this moment she had just survived from the edge of death, and she suddenly felt a little unwilling to get up and leaned against her. doorway,
Let the spirit of flame and air melt the door lock of the bathroom and isolate the sound and breath, she replied with a little tired words:
"When I was blocked by space, I kept trying to activate the divine coordinates until your ability made the blockade invalid and sent us on the plane."
"Is it... ."
He conveniently closed the toilet seat beside him and crossed his arms. This time, Fangran completely relaxed and leaned against the corner. From working in the supermarket last night to escaping from desperate situation on the plane leaving England today,
Too many things happened in these two short nights, and after going through several battles during this period, he can finally rest for a while with peace of mind.
"Why are you still fine..."
Just hearing his relieved tone, Osphia suddenly lowered her head to suppress the emotion in her voice, making Fangran look at the beautiful figure crowded with her in this small space with a little surprise.
"Don't you understand what I just said? I just want to activate my ability and leave you to escape. Why do you still act like you don't care?"
"ha!?"
Seeing her unrelenting expression, Fangran thought they were not out of danger, but when he heard this kind of thing, he was surprised, sighed exaggeratedly, and looked at her and said:
"Isn't that normal? I don't know how scary those 'threads' are. Everyone instinctively wants to live when they are dying."
In the critical and desperate situation just now, it was almost impossible to even save one's own life. No one could criticize the other party for not saving themselves, let alone the other party was just meeting for the second time, and it was not enough to act together. a stranger at night,
However, he has seen Daode kidnapping others a lot, but this is the first time he has seen Daode kidnapping himself.
Osphia, who didn't know that this guy was thinking about this, leaned her head against the door, and bit her lips tightly under the eyes covered by blonde hair, thinking about what she said to him before and what he just said to him. The fact that he was saved, thinking about him who desperately came to save himself and himself who planned to give up at that moment,
Feeling ashamed and ashamed, coupled with the unwillingness to always be inferior to him,
In Osphia's heart, there was a thick and complicated emotion.
"Are you flaunting your nobility?"
"Even His Excellency Bai Ye's mecha can be trapped, it is definitely a blow from the top of A-level, if the other party doesn't know why they stop, you will die with me, I have already told you about myself before I acted. The chances of escaping and surviving are greater,"
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, maybe because of the self-esteem that you have to lose if you lose, Osphia raised her head and stared at the young man with a loose posture in front of her, and asked with a voice suppressing some emotions:
"Fangran, why did you come to save me?"
At the moment when he was asked about this, Fangran opened his mouth a little dumbly, thinking of the moment when he thought about it for a second just now. At that second of perfunctory past,
Seeing Osphia's blue eyes looking at her seriously, she froze for a moment, then scratched her head helplessly and sighed softly,
Eyes lowered to look at the mirror image on the narrow window, the reflection on it has the silhouette of the child.
"Well, for some supposedly boring reasons."
"Now we're even."
In the restroom of the plane, the two survivors sat with their knees bent, their legs staggered and leaning on the support behind them in the small space, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
The flight to Paris was only over an hour away. During such a short period of time, neither of them slept. Occasionally, people outside could be heard rushing to go to the bathroom, and the flight attendant wondered why the bathroom door could not be opened. .
Then I don't know how long,
"How about your previous injury?"
The voice as clear as spring water resounded coldly, perhaps because of a great determination.
"ah?"
Fangran, who suddenly heard her say that, recovered from the memory of his 'rich' experience in the past two nights, and it was an accident for some unknown reason.
"Although it can't be cured immediately like the teacher, there is a branch of my ability that can warm up and recover from the injury."
The calm tone with blue eyes seemed to be casually saying something unimportant. Osphia's voice did not fluctuate, and Fangran was stunned and subconsciously answered:
"Slightly worse..."
Then, looking at the beautiful figure of Yajing who was sitting almost face to face with her in the small bathroom, it took two seconds to understand why she said that, and then tentatively opened the mouth with a little embarrassment:
"Er...that's trouble for you..."
The blue eyes glanced at him, and then he got up slightly to get closer. Hearing the sound of her clothes rubbing against each other in the narrow and quiet space, Fangran felt his heart beating faster for some reason.
Thinking of Tang Bing's words of admiration with him before, the focus of his eyes unconsciously noticed Osfiya's delicate side face, the fair skin that matched the blue eyes and blond hair, and there was a transparent texture in the flawless.
This is bro, this is bro, this is bro, this is bro, this is bro, this is bro! ah ah! This is my brother!
"Your ribs and arms are all secondary injuries. Among the serious injuries that have just recovered, the lightest one is enough to make an athlete completely give up his career. What did you do?"
Before he remembered the scene at the end of the C-level battle, Fangran, who was crazily hypnotizing himself by using his exclusive skill - Forced Calmness, looked at her calm face, and Wei Wei didn't know how to answer.
"Um, this..."
"You don't need to answer, I didn't want to explore your past."
"oh."
Subconsciously, Fangran felt that Osfiya's prejudice against him seemed to have subsided a little. Although it might be because of his pride that his attitude was still cold, he always felt that the previous indifference was gone, and he seemed to regard himself as a companion.
For some reason, Fangran felt a little happy about it.
Then the faint light diffused in his field of vision, the golden pages flipped open, and the last page stood upright,
Golden rectangles break away from the pages.
A card quietly condensed in his hand, and then slowly disappeared, making Fangran a little surprised and unexpected.
Sound brand (THE VOICE)
Symbol: Want to be friends, get along with each other in harmony
Introduction: Possesses the magic of stealing sound
"What's wrong?"
"Ah, no, nothing."
"Is it."
Noticing that Fangran was in a strange trance, she raised her blue eyes and asked softly, and then watched him turn away his eyes and deny, Osfiya didn't pursue the question, and her expression was quiet, illuminated by the elf's brilliance.
"Well...by the way, can I ask you something?"
Seeing her flawless and quiet side face, Fangran turned his head and scratched his cheek, and said in embarrassment. Osphia, who activated her ability as softly as possible, replied flatly without looking up:
"What's up?"
"Um... You were always hostile to me before, because I accidentally scratched it in the C-level battle... Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
Since the upheaval of the national war was suddenly transmitted to London, taking the opportunity of losing the power that has always been there, an adventure intertwined with exotic labyrinths and huge plans,
He may have found his own answer tonight, with the second companion joining him on his journey to the next stop...