It has been several days since Nathan Reese left, and Ling Ming and Promise, who had no choice but to wait, received a long email from Gao Wen during this time.

"What did you say?" asked Ling Ming, who had bought a cherry-flavored Coca-Cola from the opposite street corner and walked into the Chinese Students' Mutual Aid Association in Cambridge to Ling Ming, who was looking at the computer on a long wooden table.

"Most of them are told to you, the progress and ideas of the management of the Temple of the Gods," it was obviously sent to his mailbox, but it was all said to another person, no matter how he thought about it, he felt jealous, Ling Ming wrote a reply while reading, and the first sentence said to Gao Wen that next time this kind of content is sent directly to the person, he will urge him to turn on the computer to read, "There is also a little condolence and suggestions, and the rest is new." ”

"What's new?" promised to insert two straws into the bottle and leaned over to Ling Ming to read it, but Gao Wen's writing ability was too strong, and a long email was really long enough, and after reading it for a while, he still decided to give up listening to Ling Ming's reduced version.

"For example, in the final result of this SRF, Yan Xiyue was re-elected as the first on the student list, and the first on the skill list was the senior sister of your winged species, and then the first on the overall list was Xiu Chongkai. ”

"I think you're the number one in the rankings. "The effect of the combination of various skills in the space group is completely superb, and it is indeed not a compliment to promise.

"Thanks to the compliment, then I will reluctantly support you to be a second. "After careful comparison, this is really not empty talk, if they can all participate in the skill list, the result is still unknown.

"Also, remember Quan Ning?"

"Challenge Gao Wen's native spearman?" Temperament can often determine a person's life, and Gao Wen's temperament is destined to be less likely to be challenged, so the girl was still very impressed by the promise, "She joined us?"

"Bingo!" Ling Ming broke a small piece of Toblerone chocolate (Swiss triangle chocolate) to reward the promise, "Gao Wen said that she was only temporarily joining to see if the Temple of the Gods was really what he said, and if not, she would double down on her resistance." ”

"Then she's afraid she won't have that chance. "After joining the Temple of the Gods, it will soon be impossible to stop at all, not to mention that Gao Wen took her with him, and at the same time he was poisoned by Young Master Gao, the only thing to think about now is just where to arrange her in the future, the charm is so great, and the exiled elder is also very helpless.

"In addition, Xiang Shaomu and Bai Yi took the task and went out. ”

Never expected! Never expected! Promise couldn't help but worry about this task, "What's going on?"

"The mission was initiated at the request of the Russian Capable Ones organization Dazberg (the sun god of the primitive Slavic polytheistic religion), and it is highly classified in nature, and the non-selected ones have no way of knowing the details, nor can Gao Wen know. Seeing the next description, Ling Ming was speechless, "Then when I signed up, Xiang Shaomu was hot-headed as soon as he saw that it was a mission abroad, and Bai Yi must have followed, and in the end they were selected..."

"..."I've known each other for so long, and Xiang Shaomu is still so incomprehensible, but this task...

"Did Gao Wen say that anyone else was going?" "It's nothing to take on a mission, but this kind of mission abroad... With the promised experience, it is definitely not a bone to gnaw, how low and low the safety factor is, I just hope that the two of them are not the ones who rush to the front line.

"Xiu Chongkai and Gao Yu led the team, Mo Yao, Hua Xin and Gao Wen all went by themselves. "Except for Xia Mingyuan, who was afraid after being released once, and the two people who were expelled from vacation, the number of masters is basically the same as that of Japan, "Although it is a small team, it can't hurt them with this lineup." ”

"Well, that's good. "After listening to the lineup, I promised to put my mind at ease, and I was finally in the mood to go back to the small supermarket on the corner and buy a bottle of traditional original Coca-Cola, the cherry flavor... Really not to his taste.

Walking into the store all the way, promising to go straight to the beverage cabinet, I looked up and down with hope, left and right, but sadly found: no.

In the cold drink cabinet next to it, there are three columns of original flavor and three columns of cherry flavor, which is really the people of the middle latitudes, who love to drink ice?

As a last resort, he promised to hold up a bottle of cold original flavor and ask the clerk for help, "Anynormaltemperature?"

"Ohyeah, letmesee..."The kind aunt immediately helped the promise to find his original flavor, but perhaps the promised needs were too inconsistent with the majority of local people, and in the end he had to go to the warehouse to dismantle it.

"Waitaminute, ok?" replied with an OK gesture, and the promise was left in the store, and it seemed that he had taken on the responsibility of looking after the store...

The wait for nothing is the longest, look at the clock on the wall, the minute hand is almost to the colored 9, probably want to fill the shelves at once, otherwise it will be very hard to stay in a small warehouse for five minutes for a bottle of Coke.

Finally, the bright and friendly red appeared from the door of the warehouse, and the aunt really carried a basket of messy things, and then threw a "sorry to keep you waiting" look at the promise.

"Ding Dong!" and the appearance of the aunt almost at the same time, the small supermarket ushered in its second customer within five minutes, promising a nervous reaction to subconsciously look over, but saw an unexpected scene!

"Smack!"

"Ahh

In a daze, he promised to feel a sharp pain, and instantly came to his senses, and located the thing that caused him harm, which was a spatial barrier.

"Wake up?" Ling Ming satisfiedly removed the space barrier that encompassed the two bowls of fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowls, and praised his wit, otherwise with the attack power that promised to be half-asleep and half-awake, they would definitely have nothing to eat, "You can also fall asleep when you go to get a meal, why are you so tired?"

"Uhh ”

"Oh?"

This "oh", with a long tone and reaction time, is about a dozen seconds before and after, which is enough to promise to understand what happened.

"Quick, follow me!" Pressed for time, he promised not to say a word, picked up Ling Ming and ran to the street corner, fortunately the latter's trust in him overcame his doubts, and he quickly obtained useful information from his beating brainwaves: he had a dream, and there was Nathan.Reese in the dream.

Was it a prophetic dream? I don't know. If it was, in the dream he was alone, Ling Ming was not beside him, and it was obviously wrong to pass like this, and to say that it was not, it was the same feeling as other dreams that had a predictive effect over the years, and the promise could not be ignored.

Anyway, just check it out.

Rushing into the store in a running manner, the cashier's aunt was slightly startled, but after seeing that the visitor was a customer who had just visited, she didn't ask more.

Promising to look up at the clock on the wall, in his dream, he walked all the way to the store, and now it's a fast run, and the time is even shorter, so he needs to spend more time searching for Coke, even if he knows that there is nothing on the container that he needs.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had the conscious ability to realize a foreknowledge on his own, but it also increased his doubts about whether it was a prophetic dream in another way.

The minute hand slowly moved towards "8", promising to adjust his breathing, and took out a bottle of original flavor, "Anynormaltemperature?"

It felt strange to watch the clerk's aunt walk into the warehouse, promising that Ling Ming, as a spirit with a shattered star eye, would not actually experience the psychedelia of experiencing the same scene repeatedly, but it was not unclear that it was terrifying.

"Promise, it's reality. Ling Ming shook her promising arm.

"I know, I can't tell the difference, what will I do in the future?" Reality and dreams are really similar, but the warmth that I rely on is definitely not in my dreams.

As the minutes passed, the minute hand gradually came to the vicinity of "9", and the colorful numbers would usher in an important moment for them.

The sound of the basket knocking on the door frame, Promise and Ling Ming looked at the warehouse, the static scene was very different from the dream - there was only one thing in the basket!

“Hi.” A greeting, sounded from the deepest part of the brain, was chilling.

Then the bell rings and the figure seems to laugh at Promise's ignorance of the power of nightmares:

“I'msureyouaredoubtingnow，aren'tyou？”