Song Yuan had insomnia.

There was a thirteen-hour time difference between Lao Beizhou and Jingzhao, which also caused Song Yuan to maintain his vigorous energy in the middle of the night.

He tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

After many attempts to no avail, Song Yuan got out of bed and sat down on the sofa in the living room, thinking of relying on the TV to pass the time, but turned on the TV only to find that there were only snowflakes on the screen.

"If you don't sleep and don't turn on the lights at night, are you going to play a ghost?" Inas yawned in her pajamas and turned on the light in the living room, and saw Song Yuan sitting cross-legged on the sofa staring at the snowflakes on the TV screen in a daze, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm counting how many snowflakes there are on the screen. Song Yuan rubbed his somewhat sour eyes and said, "I haven't reversed the jet lag yet, and there is no signal on the TV, so I have to find something to pass the time." ”

"Then you're boring!" Inas sat on the couch and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, then hugged the pillow and said, "I can't sleep either......."

"You haven't had jet lag either?" Song Yuan looked at Inas in some surprise.

"I recognize the bed!" Inas threw the pillow in her hand to Song Yuan's face and said angrily.

There was a short silence in the living room, Song Yuan looked out of the window, the window was half-hidden, a waning moon hung in the sky, the moonlight sprinkled on the roof of the castle of Geou Fein, and the slightest cool breeze blew on Song Yuan's body, making Song Yuan have an illusion, as if it was a dream, maybe when he woke up, he would return to the old residential building, he did not receive a letter from his parents, did not go abroad, did not meet strange people, and did not have strange ......

Everything will return to normal, and he will prepare for the exam with peace of mind and wait for the next year to go to the university where no one knows him, start a good life, and maybe meet the girl he loves the most in his life.

Parents will also appear by their side, nagging that going out is not better than at home, don't be bitter, eat on time, have anything unpleasant, you must tell us, etc., there will be no more good study and don't want us to lose face.

"You're smiling a little lewdly. Inas stretched out her foot and kicked over.

Song Yuan's face suddenly drooped, as if he was complaining about why Inas interrupted his beautiful fantasies.

Inas ignored Song Yuan, she stood up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, flipped through the refrigerator for a long time, and then returned to the living room, "Do you know how to cook?"

Song Yuan nodded.

Inas immediately pretended to be pitiful and said affectionately to Song Yuan, "I'm hungry......"

"Why don't you order a takeout?" Song Yuan didn't want to deal with her.

"The takeaway is not healthy, and the castle is on the outskirts of the suburbs, and no one wants to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads so late," Inas came to Song Yuan's side and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I'm hungry ............"

"Oh~" Song Yuan hurriedly stood up, the cold hairs on his whole body stood upside down, and goosebumps fell to the ground, "I remember that there are still some leftovers in the rice cooker......"

Ten minutes later, Song Yuan came back with two bowls of fragrant fried rice, and he pushed one of the bowls in front of Inas, "There's no need to start the stove so late, you can eat this mat." ”

Inas took the spoon handed over by Song Yuan and began to deal with the egg fried rice in front of her. She was indeed hungry, and when Stuart posted the news on the intranet, she was about to buy something to eat, and she immediately came over after seeing the news.

"Do you mind giving me your share of egg fried rice?" A bowl of egg fried rice quickly went down, and Inas set her eyes on the untouched portion in front of Song Yuan, although she said so, her body was very honest, and she directly brought the rice bowl in front of Song Yuan.

The rice bowl had already been snatched away, and Song Yuan couldn't get it back, so he had to nod.

"Is it delicious?" Song Yuan asked, watching Inas finish the second bowl of egg fried rice.

"For the sake of the egg fried rice...... Hiccup!" Inas hiccuped, "I know what you want to ask..... Chen Mo is still single. ”

"Are you familiar with Chen Mo...... Wait, that's not what I'm asking!"

Song Yuan couldn't understand the mind of the girl in front of him at all, Inas went to Chen Mo's room for less than half an hour, Chen Mo took the initiative to come down and tell Stuart to let Inas live in the courtyard, to see how good they looked, and people who didn't know thought they were best friends who had been together for more than ten years.

"You boys are only allowed to fight and drink a drink to be brothers, and we girls are not allowed to fall in love with each other at first sight? Chen Mo also told me about you peeking at her taking a bath. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, that's just an accident, okay!" Song Yuan grimaced, "Stuart didn't tell me that there were other people living here. ”

"I know, I know. Inas showed an expression of I understand you, and Song Yuan didn't bother to explain.

"Alas, in fact, each of us will encounter all kinds of unexpected things in this life, Stuart told me about you, so I guess you will definitely be very uncomfortable in your heart, and these negative emotions will be very uncomfortable in your heart. Inas suddenly said in a serious and old-fashioned manner.

Song Yuan was stunned, he didn't expect Inas to say such a thing, and his heart swelled up with a little emotion, but he didn't expect Inass to make Song Yuan speechless with his next sentence, "Who made me your sister!"

Song Yuan suddenly felt a little tired, he leaned on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above his head and didn't make a sound for a long time.

"I'm not messing with you, but you're actually trying to ask about your parents, right?" said Inas.

"You won't be the roundworm in my stomach, will you?" Song Yuan squinted at Inas.

"Don't say it so disgustingly!" said Inas in disgust.

Song Yuan looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, "I don't know where to start." ”

"To be honest, I don't know much about them, they always follow the priest around the world," Inas thought for a moment, "I've met them a few times, and they're very kind. ”

Answering without nutrition, Song Yuan's gaze refocused on the ceiling.

"Have you ever had a bad encounter?" Inas asked suddenly, frowning at her pretty eyebrows.

"Yes, but soon I'll forget, just like when I was a kid, when those people scolded me for "having a mother, not having a mother", I would get angry and fight with them until they didn't dare to say anything, and then I didn't care. My parents said I was the heartless kind of person. Song Yuan thought for a while and said.

"Is there a girl you like at your school?"

A figure appeared in Song Yuan's mind, it was a noble and elegant girl, often wearing plain dresses, like to wear her hair back in her head, every day after school, she would walk out of the teaching building at the end, and slowly sit in the back seat of Maserati under the doting eyes of her own driver and bodyguard.

This was the only girl Song Yuan had an impression of, because the other girls didn't pay attention to him at all, and she was the only one when Song Yuan smiled at him when he came out of the grove.

Song Yuan just had a good impression of her, the kind of hazy good impression of a young man who was just beginning to fall in love.

Of course, Song Yuan's thoughts were limited to that.

"I've never spoken more than ten words to other girls except you. ”

"You're not going to be so miserable, are you!" said Inas's eyes widened.

Song Yuan was silent for a long time, then scratched his hair, "Actually, I seem to be so miserable, but I don't think there is anything here!"

In the castle not far from the courtyard, Stuart and the priest sat opposite each other, the faint light of the fireplace illuminating their faces, and the faint scent of charcoal in the air.

This is the top room of the castle, about two stories high, with a central circular roof hollowed out, inlaid with stained glass that can only be seen in the church, and on all sides of the room are displayed huge bookshelves with beautifully bound scribes and manuscripts, each with a staircase for those who come to climb up and down.

"Do you really want Chen Mo to participate?" Stuart crossed Erlang's legs, holding a glass of Arteiro with ice in his hand, he liked to drink some smooth wine late at night, which would help him sleep.

"She can't just keep putting it off, sooner or later she'll have to face up to her abilities. The pastor said lightly, "Actually, I also want Chen Mo to live a carefree life here, but judging from the news coming out of the shadows, the activities of the "Night" organization are becoming more and more frequent, and we can't sit still. ”

"Is there no one you can trust at Europa HQ anymore?" Stuart took a sip of his wine, "While we can be sure that there are people infiltrated by the Night Organization in the organization, it won't be ...... at the top."

"I'm not worried about that group," the priest interrupted Stuart, "have you heard of Project Swastika?"

"Project Swastika?" Stuart first heard the name.

The word "swastika" is pronounced in Sanskrit as "Sri Raksha Raksha", which means auspicious clouds and seas, representing auspiciousness. But this is only a distorted meaning of religion in order to set off the brilliance of its own faith, and in fact this symbol represents the state of total zero, that is, "the extinction of all things, all kinds, all kinds and all kinds of things, and all laws", and is a symbol of death. The priest stood up and went to a bookshelf, climbed the stairs to take down a document and handed it to Stuart.

I tore open the seal of the "swastika" document and flipped through the yellowed paper documents page by page. Slowly, horror crept up Stuart's face, his hands trembling slightly, and the bruises on his arms were exposed.

"That's why I haven't been there since the accident at Kola Deep Well. ”

"This can't be!" Stuart roared in a hoarse voice, "The organization was originally established for the seal of the guardian deity, and it has done so over the years!"

"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. The priest muttered, "The so-called hostility is only because the cost is too great. History has always been written by the victors, and their efforts to rid the world of evil are just an excuse for their own desire to rule the world, and they have been and still are. Have you ever wondered what will become of us outliers with abilities that will never be beyond the reach of ordinary people when one day we completely eliminate the threat of the gods?"

We will become the new "gods." Stuart sighed, and although he didn't want to admit it, it was true and human.

"Chen Mo's ability is very strong, we must have her grow up in a short period of time, so that we can have a glimmer of hope in fighting them. The priest whispered.

"I see. Stuart nodded, and got up to leave, "I won't let a third person know about tonight." ”

As Stuart left the room, the priest pulled out a photograph of three men in dark green military uniforms hooking shoulders and smiling brightly.

"I miss it so much!"

The charcoal in the fireplace burned out completely, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.