"Have I been kidnapped?"
It's a little strange that Kerim asked this sentence by the person concerned.
He was supposed to be a super genius to be the protagonist of the ball tonight, but at this moment he was wearing a white suit and sitting in an off-road vehicle, and he just jumped off the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and then rushed out of the city.
This extraordinary experience, like a tornado, instantly blows away his previous loss and sadness like dust,
So much so that he was dumbfounded at this moment, even a little uncertain.
(￣д￣;) Amount... .
The kidnapper Fangran felt intense embarrassment at the moment when he was asked so directly by the client.
How should I answer this time...
you guess
"The specific situation is a bit complicated, and it's not convenient to explain it to you. In short..."
And at this time, it was obviously much more reliable than the unreliable Fangran. Osphia directly explained the main idea, looking at the pale and weak young man with blue eyes.
"We need your help."
"I remember you were..."
I stopped the car in the forest by the roadside, and only then did I see the blond figure who answered in front of me clearly. After seeing the unforgettable eyes of the other party, Kerim murmured in amazement about her things,
Almost young, with an outstanding identity,
It's the kind of person I envy looking at from afar.
"Osfia Le Guin, we met once when I became a white wing qualified person and adjusted the numerical value."
After the treatment was over, Osphia briefly introduced herself, and Fangran, who had finally relieved the pain beside her, turned to the front, "Hey~ gourd~ gourd?" still alive? ' waved his hand.
Looking at Tang Bing beside him and hearing Fangran's voice, he came back to his soul for a second, and shouted in grief and indignation, 'Senior! You bastard! I fight with you! ' rushing towards him with teeth and claws,
Kerim turned his eyes to look at Osfiya, and faced her gentleness with a wry smile:
"Then Miss Osfia, you and Your Excellency found me with such great fanfare... What can I do for you?"
When she heard the "fanfare", her eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, and Osfiya forced herself to ignore the white-eyed figure who had been pinched around her neck, and looked at Kerim seriously and said:
"We need you to let us meet the mentor."
"You want to see... teacher?"
Hearing that such a request turned out to be such a request, Kerim was slightly taken aback, and then asked softly with some surprise:
"May I ask... why you want to see the teacher?"
"Although I can't go into details, the situation in the European night battle world is very dangerous now. We have very important things that need the help of Your Excellency, Mentor."
The national war was blocked, the king's court fell, and even Ling Qi betrayed. Now that the association is planning something in the real world,
The mentor is already the only existence that can break the situation!
"Is it... "
Seeing Osfiya's serious tone, Kerim murmured suddenly, and then sighed softly after silence:
"But please forgive me, I believe Miss Osfia, you have heard about it, even if I bring you to meet successfully, with the character of a teacher, I will hardly agree to help."
After years of following that real technologist, no one knows better than Kerim that for things other than research experiments,
Mentor - Schmidt Allen Puinstein, what an uncaring man.
And it seemed to be clear about this, Osphia was slightly silent, then shook her head gently:
"I know, you don't have to worry about whether we can persuade him, you just need to be able to bring us to see the mentor, and we won't do anything that threatens your personal safety, and..."
She looked to the other side of the car...
"Go to hell! Gourd! Quick killer! What do you think the mud is tearing up! It's the face of a car god!"
"I'm a car god, you have a face! Senior, you are a big pig-footed racing fanatic! Steel straight man single dog! Dead house dick with chubby! Cowardly old virgin! I curse you to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
"Hey! Poetry is too much!"
Seeing the noise that had been on the side since just now, Osphia pressed the brows on her forehead and jumped, looked at Tang Bing, who was so scared that she was tearful, and pinched Fangran's struggling and dodging face with grief and indignation.
"What have you been doing since just now?"
Click—
The moment they heard Osfiya's words, the two of them stopped for a moment. They grabbed Tang Bing's two little white hands. Fangran saw her and Kerim looking at him for a moment.
In the next second, he pretended to cough and began to change the subject in a serious manner.
"Speaking of which, it was really dangerous just now. I didn't expect there to be zero riders squatting on us..."
"Isn't the most dangerous thing is that the senior hit someone with a car in a convulsion, and was thrown to the sky in the end... oh oh oh!!"
Then Tang Binghong stared at herself with red eyes, sobbed a bit and covered her mouth halfway through the demolition, and blocked the follow-up protest,
However, as Tang Bing said, a hummer weighing more than two tons was thrown into the air. If Osphia hadn't used his ability to stabilize it, let alone the impact of landing, just the shaking and rolling in midair could seriously injure ordinary people.
Staring blankly at Fangran at this moment, he always felt different from his previous impression and his imagination. Kerim looked at Tang Bing, and couldn't believe that an ordinary person would dare to be so rude to him...
And Osphia, who was already getting used to this, didn't break through his change of subject, and explained with a soft frown:
"The person just now was the fifth zero rider of the Evernight Palace known as the 'Blood Race', Femile Francis. Compared with the attitude of His Excellency White Night towards us before, it is obvious that he has rebelled just like Holmonks. "
No one noticed that Kerim's eyes froze slightly the moment Osfia said the name Femil Francis.
"Fimeler, Holmonks, and the terrifying existence who shot out the night they escaped from England, we have already attracted the attention of too many upper classes, don't forget that we are still wanted by the association,"
Osphia looked at Fangran and spoke slowly with a warning tone:
"There is no room for you to be so optimistic anymore."
"I know, I know, the current situation is at stake, the truth of the association's plan has not yet surfaced, the simulation scene is still blocked, and we still have a lot of trouble..."
Fangran, who heard what she said, sighed helplessly in understanding,
But in the next second, he raised the same happy expression as when he rushed out of Paris just now:
"But the situation won't change if you're not optimistic."
Then, in the silent eyes of Tang Bing, who was still covering his mouth, "senior, you scumbag", Fangran looked at Osfiya with a light smile and said:
"So relax, Osfia, how about you laugh once in a while?"
smile...
For some reason, Osfia's blue eyes froze slightly when she heard him say this to herself.
"I forgot to introduce myself last time. My name is Fangran. Just call me Fangran. Anyway, since you got in the car, you are temporarily a member of our team,"
"Kroger, come, I'll give you Glock as a gift!"
Letting go of Tang Bing, Fangran hugged Kerim's shoulders, and with a smile on his face locked the possibility of him getting out of the car
"No... Your Excellency, I..."
And he had always regarded Fangran as an unattainable and powerful existence, and was overwhelmed by his attitude. Kerim looked blankly at the pistol stuffed into his hand.
"So haha, where are we going to find a mentor?"
"At the border of France and Switzerland...."
Seeing Fangran looking at him, Kerim answered blankly subconsciously, and the IQ of a super genius did not bypass the other party's magical brain circuit for a while.
That... ahaha, are you calling me
"Is it... ."
At the moment when he got the answer, Fangran smiled softly.
The short trip to Paris ended in a flash and boil, achieved the main goal and joined new partners, realized love and built bonds,
The quiet changes in the station, the conversations on the roof of the hotel, whether it is an underground mine or a dance venue, really do what you want to do, humming the song that only you know just now,
Let Fangran clearly feel at this moment,
There was something waiting for him ahead.
Everything implied in that dream flashed through my mind,
Glancing at Tang Bing, who was still humming, and looking at Osphia and Kerim, who was in a daze, Fangran's eyes once again burst into joy and vitality.
Pointing to the road ahead seemed to be full of anticipation for the next journey, he pointed at the front in the night and shouted excitedly:
"Then let's set off immediately! Our goal is the sea of stars!"
Then he raised the corners of his mouth confidently.
"I'll be in charge of driving..."
"no!"
"no."
Fangran: "..."