Rimbaud laughed, and looked at Xiaobai showing off with his chin.
He found the wedding ring back in the ruins of the headquarters of the research institute, and turned over many stones. At that time, Xiaobai was still sealed in the glass beads. Rimbaud took care of him very carefully, but the glass beads suddenly stopped "meowing" one day After shaking it, there was a "woo" sound, which sounded pitiful, and Rimbaud went back to the ruins to find out the ring buried inside, and took it back to coax the little glass bead. That day the little glass bead rolled to the side of the ring, and sure enough, the naked eye became happy, turned pink, and dangled beside the ring.
The college student was dazzled by the two glowing red marriage certificates, looked at Bai Chunian carefully, and felt that he was young, with dyed hair and tongue nails, he didn't look like a good person.
"Are you married? I don't believe it." He replied dubiously.
"Why am I lying to you?" Bai Chunian snorted, took out an ID card and showed it to others.
But he forgot that his ID card was just obtained by the president, and he was only seventeen years old.
When people saw it, they were underage and returned a marriage certificate, which was indeed a fake certificate.
The young man glanced at him disdainfully, then turned his gaze to Rimbaud, and said courteously: "Handsome guy, add a friend, I'll send you the photo."
"Who's the kid saying who's underage? In two years, our kids will be able to fish in the sea." Bai Chunian laughed angrily, poking out his ID card unluckily, but releasing oppressive pheromones in public closed places is very harmful. Quality, he can't threaten others with species suppression and level suppression.
Lan Bo suddenly opened his mouth, and Bai Chunian thought that he was going to take the opportunity to say something that was contrary to the truth. After all, he liked to play like this in IOA, and made a group of small o's still treat Lan Bo as 1, in private chats The group made up a love story about the ex-investigation section chief doing zero for love.
Although Bai Chunian doesn't mind what their relationship looks like in the eyes of outsiders, occasionally he would like to hear Rimbaud admit it, or hear him mention himself to others.
"He is my alpha." Rimbaud did not lift Bai Chunian's chin this time to reveal the blue fish mark that he bit on his neck, but hooked his collar to reveal the flame lion pattern on the back of his neck. corner.
The mark exudes a faint brandy pheromone smell, and the information factor contained in it tells that the differentiation level of the white lion's gland is as high as A3, which is enough to make the alpha who is close at hand retreat.
"..." After the young man smelled the sign, his face turned from red to white, and he retreated to the far left of the seat in some panic.
Although when working in the IOA, the colleagues around you or the enemies you face are at least M2 level, and there are countless A3 level masters, but among the common people, for ordinary people, they will not even see a worker who has differentiated to this level in his life. people.
After witnessing Rimbaud's actions, Bai Chunian felt very benefited, but still pretended to be reasonable, grabbed the alpha and whispered, "Don't be afraid, no, let's add friends, you put the photos Send me, I also want to see my wife's photo."
Alpha tremblingly said: "Okay brother." Then he lowered his head to sort out the photos he just took.
Bai Chunian quietly grabbed Lan Bo's hand, and kissed him on the lips while no one mentioned it.
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It was early morning when he arrived at the destination, and it was still dark when he walked out of the airport. There was no local agent or IOA branch to pick him up. Bai Chunian was not used to it for a while.
"It's still a long way from Thrace. Let's get a car." Seeing the ruts on the wilderness road, Bai Chunian squatted down with his backpack on his back, grabbed a handful of soil and sniffed it, raised his eyelids and looked at the road in the distance. "It's easier to grab the car of the local gangsters, just in case there is a conflict with local snakes, Fengyue and Xiaobaomei will not be able to grab the head if they come late, and the bonus is not easy to calculate when they turn around."
"No need." Rimbaud raised his chin, "My friend is here to pick us up."
"Can he really come? Generally, this kind of god stays in the temple..."
"coming."
A gust of strong wind came and stopped abruptly in front of them, as if something had happened and nothing had happened.
Bai Chunian stretched out his hand, and really touched a hard outer wall invisible. He groped in surprise, and found a completely transparent supercar, which should be a Pagani according to the outline.
"Good guy, good guy, what is this?"
"Anemii's mount." Rambo opened the door, sat in the passenger seat, and winked at Bai Chunian, "Can it be driven?"
Bai Chunian froze for a moment, then groped to get on the transparent sports car, holding the seemingly non-existent steering wheel in disbelief.
"Yes. Uncle Jin also has a Pagani in his garage. He won't let me drive it out. I've only done two laps in the garage."
"Wuhu!" Bai Chunian kicked the accelerator and led Rimbaud to rush out, the roar of the supercar rang in his ears, his hair fluttered in the wind, throwing away a pile of sand and dust, and the subwoofer on the car was accompanied by the excited whistle of Alpha.
The sports car drove through the city and through the wilderness, and it was already close to the coastline. There was already a layer of fine sand under its feet, and the supercar was about to sink into the beach.
"Honey, we have to cross the sea, you get a speedboat out."
"Need not."
After approaching the beach, the supercar suddenly accelerated automatically, and the steering wheel in Bai Chunian's hand gradually extended into a long pole. Bai Chunian looked down at the ground, getting farther and farther away from him. The hang glider, supported by a powerful and steady airflow, flew over the Mediterranean Sea like a shooting star.
It seems that this wind has the same effect as Rimbaud's hydration steel, which can be forged into different objects.
The transparent hang glider carried the two of them gliding quickly, and the completely invisible wings and protective frame gave the passengers the maximum field of vision. Bai Chunian yelled against the wind: "This is much more exciting than an amusement park!"
Lan Bo turned his head to look at him, Bai Chunian was only hanging on the grab bar with one hand, and tried to catch the bird in the air with the other hand, his eyes were finally no longer filled with the despair of "I don't want to die", only joy .
Rimbaud wanted to give him something more, but he seemed to have run out of gifts to give.
The transparent hang glider took them through the entire cloud and mist. After being obscured by the mist, the concept of time became blurred, and they soon landed in an undulating mountain.
The hang glider melted into the air like a gust of wind.
Bai Chunian looked at his hands: "So it can fly by itself, I thought I was driving it."
A burly man greeted him from a cave not far away, wearing a colorful Hawaiian-style T-shirt and shorts, sunglasses, and a pair of beach sandals.
He said it was Greek, and Bai Chunian could also understand this language.
Bai Chunian watched the big Caucasian man with curly brown hair approach him enthusiastically, hugged him, and shouted intimately: "I miss you so much, my friend."
Bai Chunian was almost lifted up by this strong man like Gargantel, which was too enthusiastic and a bit overwhelming.
"Hello, hello." Bai Chunian hurriedly shook hands with him, "You are the wind god Anemii, right? I've looked up to you for a long time, and I brought some gifts..."
"It's the greatest gift for you to come." Fengshen stroked his chin and looked at Bai Chunian's face, "Well... Although I know you always like furry things, it's a bit outrageous to become a white cat..."
Bai Chunian was confused: "Did we know each other before?"
Rimbaud sat on the wooden stool behind Fengshen, holding a bunch of berries picked from the bushes, dangling it into his mouth to taste, and kicked Fengshen's ankle: "Here I am, put down my queen, idiot .”
Fengshen turned to look at Lan Bo, then compared Bai Chunian's appearance, casually threw Bai Chunian aside, and squatted down on the ground to look at Lan Bo.
"Oh, this is you." Fengshen suddenly realized, and began to look at Rimbaud carefully again, "This is much more pleasing to the eye. Would you like to go to my temple?"
Bai Chunian approached Rimbaud and asked in a low voice, "Is this really your friend? How long has it been since you two met? He even forgot what you look like."
"No, I haven't forgotten, child." Fengshen stroked his fluffy beard, and led them to his temple. "He can be in any shape, and he will last forever and continue to flow."
Bai Chunian carefully identified the name he used to address Rimbaud. It was neither a siren nor a sea god. The name he used meant "ocean" in Greek.
"He is the sea itself." Fengshen said, "Although we are old acquaintances, this is the first time I have seen him gather into a flesh body. Even if the flesh body disappears, it will be reborn from the ocean. Born like a baby in the mother's womb."
"Son, how can you bear his temper?" Fengshen put his arms around Bai Chunian's shoulders and complained in a low voice, "He holds grudges to death and often becomes irritable. I think he escorted the heroic expedition on the Argo back then. His son is also on it, and he only takes them on the roads that are easy to get into trouble... "
Bai Chunian pricked up his ears and opened his eyes wide: "Are you serious? Didn't you join forces to tease me?"
"Cough." Rimbaud frowned, and pulled Bai Chunian back to his side.
After entering the cave temple, Fengshen turned slightly serious and took the main seat.
"Anyway, boy, he admits you as a lover and is willing to marry you. As a friend, I have to give you a congratulatory gift. From now on, I will entrust you with the important task of appeasing him, so that he will be less angry."
Bai Chunian watched as the big man in Hawaiian pants raised his right hand, a stream of air formed a scepter in his hand, and pointed forward: "I will give you the speed of the wind."
The breeze blew past, slipped between Bai Chunian's brows, and penetrated directly into his mind.
The energy filled in the blood vessels made the back of Bai Chu's neck feel hot, and the plush lion ears protruded from the hair. The body characteristics swallowed the humanoid mimicry, and a giant white lion replaced him and landed on the ground.
The white lion raised its front paws, and then teleported forward, dragging a string of blue lights and afterimages behind it.
Rimbaud nodded with satisfaction.
Bai Chunian regained his humanoid form and looked at his hands in surprise. This feeling seemed to have an additional ability: "Son of the Wind", which can reduce weight and increase speed.
He finally understood Rimbaud's intention of arranging this trip. He recalled the day when Rimbaud visited Mermaid Island in the Caribbean Sea. Rimbaud took him to see Grandpa Hailong, Grandma Blue Whale, Seven Aunts and Eight Aunts. It was a gift from a treasure box. Like the rain, gold and gems buried half of his body, making him feel the hospitality of the extravagant natal family. Today is the high-end version of going back to his natal family.
"There will be a Dionysus banquet tonight. I'll take you there to ask for a gift." Lan Bo winked at Bai Chunian.
The God of Dionysus hosted a banquet and tasted wine in the temple on the top of the mountain, and they climbed up the stairs step by step.
On the way, he met a beautiful woman covered in flowers. Rimbaud said that she was the wife of the West Wind God, and Bai Chunian hurriedly called his sister-in-law hello.
The goddess of flowers raised her skirt and smiled, giving Bai Chunian the ability to cultivate flowers: "Bone Blossoms", which can make a packaged bouquet appear out of thin air in your hand, so that you don't have to go to a flower shop to buy flowers when you are dating. It saves time.
Every time they met someone on the way, Rimbaud would send invitations to them, and then Bai Chunian would get a strange accompanying ability that was useless but not completely useless, useful but not completely useful.
There is a swing hanging under the vines near the top of the mountain. A blonde woman is sitting on it and swinging lightly, her long skirt flutters with the wind, butterflies are flying around, and a hundred birds are singing.
Bai Chunian had never seen such a beautiful woman, compared to that, the Flower Goddess she just saw from the stairs was somewhat inferior.
"Ah, ah, don't tell me she is Venus, my God is so beautiful, I didn't mean to say that my wife is not beautiful." Bai Chunian tugged at Rimbaud's wrist, and Rimbaud held it instead. He walked over generously with his hand and grabbed the swing rope.
The swing stopped abruptly, and the beauty in the long skirt was startled and almost fell, but Rimbaud supported her forearm.
She raised her curly long eyelashes, and looked at them with her nimble eyes.
Lan Bo chatted happily with her, talking about the past and the experience in the institute, she was surprised and laughed at times, and then turned her eyes to Bai Chunian.
She raised Bai Chunian's chin with her slender onion fingers, traced his eyebrows and eyes with her bright red fingertips, and commented in a soft voice with a little pride: "It's already very good-looking, with good bones and a good figure, then I can give you some what."
"Oh yes." She smiled, "I give you enviable sexual abilities."
"Huh?" Bai Chunian's face turned yellow.
Rimbaud: "Yes."