Home of the Brave

Without warning, Aretha's brown eyes suddenly changed to the color of stars.

At the same time, a pressure that shakes the soul came, as if there was some kind of infinitely vast existence, spying on the youth in the red dust through Aretha's eyes. Dai Yang felt as if he had been thrown into the torrent of time, witnessing the evolution of the vicissitudes of life, as if ten thousand years had passed in an instant, and it seemed that ten thousand years had condensed into an instant... He didn't know that he was stunned. After a long time, when he recovered, Aretha had already bid farewell to Ada, waved her wings and left the guard station.

"Arisa and Afra are twins, Afra is an elder sister, and Arisa is a younger sister. Although the elder sister is a rude fellow, but the younger sister is still sensible. This time I came here to hurt the people by accidentally shooting. I apologize...Hey, Xiaosan, are you listening?" Ada called to someone who was unwilling.

"Huh? Ah, I'm listening." Dai Yang regained his senses, but his heart was still beating wildly.

He didn't know what Aretha had just done, but it was almost certainly not a good thing. Ada's tone seemed to admire the Karan Witch, but it was difficult for Dai Yang to agree with it. Recalling the previous experience on the Flying Dragon Ark, instinctively, this gentle-looking beauty with glasses is probably a more difficult character than Afra.

"Don't you be obsessed with her?" Ada said jokingly. "The guy who competes with the gods has nothing to end in the end."

"Ada, your words are too late..." Dai Yang said with a wry smile. Although Miranda has repeatedly emphasized that she is still on the way to practice and is not an informal witch, but even so, the divine punishment that comes in two days has made Dai Yang fully appreciate the power of the gods. When thinking of this, Dai Yang suddenly had a question in his heart. "Wait, you said she is a witch, is it Albers's witch?"

"Of course, it's impossible for Wingmen to follow gods other than Albers?" This question seemed to be suspected of insulting Wingmen's tribe. Ada gave him an angry glance and stretched out his hand to push open the executive room door. "Well, don't think about those weird things, didn't you come to see Noin?"

"Although it is like this..."

Looking at the opened door, Dai Yang showed a hesitating expression, but Ada pushed it behind his back, and he stumbled into it like that while holding the file.

The door of the executive room was facing the desk in the center of the room. Dai Yang held the document upside down several times, and finally put the document on the desk before falling to the ground. He exhaled, raised his head subconsciously, but met the surprised gaze of a certain lady at a very close range.

There is only one side of sight, because the lady's left eye is covered by a leather eye mask. Through the edge of the eye mask, you can see an ugly scar that runs through the left eye from top to bottom. The scar was twisted like a centipede, as if just looking at it would cause physical discomfort, but the only right eye on the other side was colored with a cloudless sky. Just like the jade that the most brilliant craftsman has spent his entire life trying to figure out, it exudes a strange light-neither strong nor unassuming, it naturally makes people feel very comfortable.

When it was clear that the person who came was a black-haired youth, there was a loving look in his cyan eyes.

Dai Yang suddenly became at a loss when he was watched by that blue benevolent eye.

"That, that... that, that..."

The lines he thought of before he came disappeared into the clouds in an instant, Dai Yang hesitated for a long time, and finally only managed to squeeze out a simple greeting.

"Long time no see, Noin."

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When the "Homing Bird" returned from the security post to the hotel, it was already close to dusk.

There was no complaint about the delay in the business hours of the day. On the contrary, the black-haired youth's footsteps were so brisk that they could almost be described as "jumping".

"Yeah! Boss, business is very good today? Wow ha ha ha! No matter how bad the economy is, there will still be good things!" When passing by the counter, he even greeted the boss enthusiastically, and then left and stayed. The inexplicable boss. By the time he remembered that he had something to tell him, someone happily had already stepped up the stairs to the beat. The footsteps also had a rhythm of joy, which attracted the attention of other passengers in the store.

"That guy, maybe drunk, right?"

"There are quite a few people who use alcohol to dissipate their sorrows recently. What happened a few days ago was too sudden."

"Yeah, thinking that Jack just got into the stomach of a monster like that, I don't feel like it in my heart..."

"Poor fellow, maybe some important person has been lost too, right?"

...In this way, in the sight of the passengers sympathizing or sighing, the black-haired youth walked into his room humming a song, and a few seconds later, the wailing from inside confirmed their judgment.

"Wow wow wow wow! You... why are you here!"

Dai Yang leaned back against the door, and looked at the Ji Yao lying on the bed with unspeakable stunned eyes. In the cannibal riots a few days ago, Ji Yao once disappeared without a trace. Dai Yang thought he was out of trouble, but it seemed that he was thinking too simple.

"..." Hearing his call, Ji Yao sat up from the bed and looked straight at him with his violet eyes.

I don't know what happened, Ji Yao's face can't see the usual jokes and evil spirits, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere surrounds her. That fascinating beauty, like a poisonous flower, looked as kind as a Virgin at this time. Under Dai Yang's blank gaze, Ji Yao stepped out of the bed with an elegant gesture, and walked toward this side without saying a word, bringing his face to the distance where he could feel each other's breathing.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Dai Yang's heartbeat speeded up involuntarily as he looked at the beauty that was completely different from usual, and even his voice was slightly different. "what happened……"

The question was interrupted on the way, Ji Yao stretched out his hands, gently hugged the black-haired young man, and buried his head on his chest.

"Huh? Huh? Huh?" He sniffed the warm breath between his nose, and while Dai Yang was almost floating, there was a sound that seemed to be heard in his ears.

"Long time no see, son..." Ji Yao stretched out his hand and stroked his back, whispering softly in his ear. "It's great that you are safe and sound."

"...Huh?" Ji Yao's voice was full of love and care, but Dai Yang suddenly woke up.

"You...you fellow! When did you start peeking?"

Dai Yang broke free from the embrace of the jealous demon and glared at him angrily. Under his stare, the kind expression on Ji Yao's face began to waver, his shoulders began to shrug, and it didn't take long for him to let out a "poof" laugh. This laughter shattered the disguised mask, and in the following time, the demon in front of him returned to the abominable witch character, and it seemed to be worse than before.

"Haha! Puff ha ha ha! Wow ha ha ha ha!" Ji Yao clutched her belly and fell back on the bed, kicking her legs while punching the pillow, laughing on the bed.

Dai Yang stood awkwardly by the side, his face was blue and red, staring at the jealous demon tumbling on the bed, and he regretted that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself. I just thought that this guy suddenly changed his temper, and was frightened for a while and didn't react-the inexplicable scene just now was clearly the witch imitating the scene when she met Noin!

"Smile! Have you laughed enough? Witch!" An angry Dai Yang picked up the pillow on the other side of the bed and threw it over roughly.

The soft pillow certainly doesn't have any lethal power, so Ji Yao still smiled happily over there. After a while, Ji Yao, who was almost laughing out of strength, coughed several times. Then he lay down on the bed softly, showing a cat-like expression, and looked at the man with her charming eyes silky.

"...Huhu, how about it? Do we act like it?"

"Like you!" Dai Yang knocked Ji Yao's head. "You guy! When did you start peeking?"

"We didn't take a peek." Ji Yao lay on the bed, reaching out and making a strange gesture.

Following the movement of Ji Yao's fingers, a button on Dai Yang's chest suddenly opened his eyes and grew insect-like eight legs, and then quickly climbed onto Ji Yao's jade finger.

Ji Yao moved his fingers, brought the eight-legged eyeball to his eyes, and introduced it in a proud voice. "This is called the Eyeball Demon. It is a low-level monster unique to Northern Xinjiang. Although it has no power, it is quite convenient as a prop to spy on others... You, didn't you notice it at all?"

"...When did you put that ghost on me?" Dai Yang frowned and asked.

"Just when I handed over the engraving to you that day." Ji Yao replied happily, happily playing with the Eyeball Demon with his fingers. "Thanks to it, we have seen a lot of interesting things these days, huhu...but it's really surprising, do you like that type?" It sounds like the scene of the meeting with Noin is obvious. Live broadcast the whole time by the Eyeball Demon. "Well, is it that kind of loving feeling? Or is it the kind of care that is loved by others? Or is it just inhumanly tough? Or, is it more protective of a man if one eye is blind?"

Ji Yao raised embarrassing questions one after another. Maybe she didn't have any malicious intentions, but the last question touched the man's reverse scale.

"Don't make fun of Noin's eyes, Mingye." Dai Yang warned her.

Although the black-haired youth did not deliberately raise the volume, there was a force in that voice that was completely different from usual. Ming Ye, who sensed this, fell silent, then frowned slightly, tilting his head to look at the man's appearance. After confirming that the other party was really angry, he couldn't help showing a regretful expression, scratching his head and apologizing to Dai Yang.

"Sorry, we didn't mean it."