Chapter 793: The Journey to the Next Stop
rushed into the battlefield in the middle of the battlefield in the silver wolf attack, and finally felt black in front of the air in the air,
And then in a whirling sense of dizziness in space,
Fang Ran felt like he had fallen into a small space, pressed against someone's body, and could smell something good.
There was still a confusion of overthinking just now in my mind, as if I was still in the A-class battlefield where they were not good enough to participate in at all, and the oppressive feeling of jumping up against the line of death made the shortness of breath not subside.
Then he reluctantly propped up his upper body and opened his eyes, and after his vision was fixed, Fang Ran slowly saw the figure under him, the emerald bow tie dress was a little scratched and messy, and the delicate and fair face with the blond hair was scattered and uncontrollable, There was a different kind of beauty,
Leaning against the door, Osfiya also struggled to open her eyes at this time, and her blue eyes met the young man in front of her.
"Ahh
The distance was too close, the space was too narrow, and he found that the physical contact between the two was too intimate, Fang Ran's eyes slowly widened, and he immediately reacted badly and wanted to get up.
But the plane was too confined to the space, so he could only want to get up in a very laborious posture at the moment, because his legs trembled at the moment when he had burst out with all his strength, but he slipped and let his upper body fall again.
I felt it pressing on Osfia's shoulder, rubbing a strand of brilliant blonde hair, and this time I smelled the breath more clearly, and I vaguely felt the soft edge below on the side of my cheek...
Oops!
"Sorry! I didn't mean to... My leg was a little out of force just now..."
Knowing how unkind Osfia was to herself, and how offensive this kind of behavior seemed to be deliberately taking advantage of a former noble lady, Fang Ran hurriedly opened her right hand to explain the door, ready to be coldly spoken by her,
But when he saw Osfia's blue eyes, he looked at himself very complicated and hard, and then slowly moved away, and replied softly and flatly.
"It's fine."
Yes....?
The second when he was slightly stunned by the door, Fang Ran looked at Osfia at close range, raised his head without flinching, and in less than ten centimeters, which is probably only a distance between lovers and boxers, his blue eyes can see the beautiful color of the sea.
"How long are you going to keep this position?"
"Ooohoh..."
Hurriedly got up and retreated to the other side, looking at the clean and bright bathroom in front of him, and the sea of night clouds outside the window, the rapid breathing of the last moment calmed down, Fang Ran let out a long breath and slowly spoke a little before calming down:
"We... Escaped? ”
The upbringing she received in the family since she was a child, so that Osfiya would never be able to bear to sit directly on the floor of the bathroom like Fang Ran, but at this moment, she had just survived from the brink of death with a clear feeling, and suddenly leaned against the door with some reluctance.
Using her ability to melt the door lock of the bathroom and isolate the sound and breath, she replied with a somewhat tired voice:
"I kept trying to activate the Divine Coordinates while we were being blocked by space until that ability of yours invalidated the blockade and put us on the plane."
"Really..."
Smoothly put the toilet lid next to him on his arm, this time Fang Ran completely relaxed and collapsed in the corner, from working in the supermarket last night to escaping from the desperate situation to escape from the plane leaving the UK today,
So much had happened in just two nights, and after a few battles in between, he could now take a break and rest.
"Why don't you have anything to do..."
Just listening to his relieved tone, Osfia suddenly lowered his head and suppressed the emotions in his voice, making Fang Ran look slightly strange at the beautiful figure squeezed into this small space with him.
"Don't you understand what I just said, I want to directly activate the ability to throw you away and run away by yourself, why do you still look like you don't care?"
"Huh!?"
Seeing her look that was not relaxed at all, Fang Ran thought that they were not out of danger yet, but when he heard that this kind of thing was this kind of thing, he suddenly burst out in surprise, sighed in a speechless exaggeration, and then looked at her and spoke:
"Isn't that normal, I don't know how terrifying those 'threads' are, everyone instinctively wants to live when they are dying."
In the desperate situation just now, it was almost impossible to even save his own life, and no one could blame the other party for not saving him, let alone that the other party was just a stranger who had met for the second time and acted together for less than a night.
I have seen a lot of moral kidnapping of others, but it is really the first time that Daode has kidnapped himself.
I didn't know that this guy was thinking about this in her heart, Osfia leaned her head against the door, and she bit her lip under her blonde eyes, thinking about what she had said to him before and the fact that she had been saved by him just now, thinking about him who was desperately trying to save himself and who was going to give up on himself at that moment,
There is no place for self-shame and shame, plus the unwillingness in my heart that is always inferior to him,
In Osfiya's heart, there was a thick and complex emotion.
"Are you flaunting your nobility?"
"Even Your Excellency's mecha can be trapped, it is definitely a blow from the A-level upper position, if the other party doesn't know why he stopped, you will die with me, I have already told you before the action that I have a better chance of escaping and surviving,"
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, maybe it's because of the self-esteem that even if you lose, Osfiya raised her head and stared at the loose young man in front of her, and asked in a dignified voice with what emotions were suppressed:
"Fang Ran, why did you come to save me?"
At the moment when he was asked about this, he remembered the moment when his thinking was elongated just now, Fang Ran opened his mouth slightly dumbly, and he was really embarrassed to say that it was because of some 'middle two' thoughts left over from his childhood.
At the second when he was going to pass casually, he saw Osphia's blue eyes looking at him seriously, and he froze slightly,
Then he scratched his head helplessly and sighed softly, his eyes lowered to look at the mirror image on the narrow window, and the reflection on it had the outline of the child.
"Well, because some of the reasons should be boring."
"Now we're even."
In the toilet of this plane, the two people who escaped death were sitting on their knees, and in the small space, their legs were staggered and each leaned against the support behind them, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
The flight to Paris was just over an hour away, and neither of them slept in such a short time, and occasionally you could hear the sound of someone outside rushing to the toilet and the flight attendant wondering why the bathroom door wouldn't open.
And then I don't know how long it was,
"How's your previous injury?"
The sound of a spring as clear as a spring sounded coldly, perhaps a great deal of determination.
"Huh?"
Fang Ran, who suddenly heard her say this, came back to his senses from recalling his 'rich' experience in the past two nights, and was surprised for no reason.
"Although it can not be healed immediately like the teacher, there is a branch of my ability that can allow me to recover from my injuries."
Passing the flat tone of the blue eyes, as if he was casually saying something innocculate, Osphia's voice did not fluctuate, so that Fang Ran was stunned and subconsciously replied:
"It's a little bit worse..."
Then looked at the beautiful figure of Ya Jing sitting almost face to face with herself in the small bathroom, and it took two seconds to understand why she said this, and then she was a little embarrassed to sweat and tentatively speak:
"Uh... I'm sorry for you..."
Blue eyes glanced at him, and then got up slightly closer, listening to the sound of her clothes rubbing in the narrow and quiet space, Fang Ran felt that his heart was beating faster for some reason,
Thinking of Tang Bing's words that he had exclaimed with him before, his eyes focused and unconsciously noticed Osfiya's delicate side face, and the fair skin commensurate with the blue eyes and brilliant blonde hair, there was a transparent texture in the flawless.
This is the old brother, this is the old brother, this is the old brother, this is the old brother, this is the old brother, this is the old brother! Ahhh This is an old brother!
"You have secondary injuries to your ribs and arms, and the lightest of the serious injuries you've just healed is enough to make an athlete give up his career completely, what did you do?"
Before he remembered the scene at the end of the C-level battle, he used forced calm, and Fang Ran, who was frantically hypnotizing himself, looked at her calm face, and didn't know how to answer.
"Well, this..."
"You don't need to answer, I didn't want to explore your past."
"Oh."
Subconsciously, Fang Ran felt that Osphia's prejudice against him seemed to have subsided a little, although it may be out of self-esteem that his attitude was still cold, but he always felt that he had lost his previous indifference, and it seemed that he regarded himself as a companion.
For some reason, Fang Ran felt a little happy about this.
Then the glimmer of light in his field of vision diffused, and the golden pages flipped open, and the last page stood upright.
The golden rectangle detached from the pages.
A card quietly condensed in his hand, and then slowly disappeared, making Fang Ran slightly stunned with some surprise.
【THE VOICE】
[Symbol: The feeling of wanting to be friends and get along in harmony]
[Introduction: Has the magic of stealing sounds]
"What's wrong?"
"Ah, no, nothing."
"Yes."
Noticing that Fang Ran was a little distracted, he raised his blue eyes and asked softly, and then looked at his denial by looking away, Osfia didn't ask, and his expression was quiet when he was brightened by the elf's brilliance.
"That's... By the way, can I ask you something? ”
And looking at her flawless and elegant, Fang Ran turned her head and scratched her cheeks and opened her mouth a little embarrassed, and Osphia, who activated her ability as softly as possible, did not raise her head and replied flatly:
"What's the matter?"
"Uh... You've been hostile to me because I accidentally slashed at the end of the C-Tier battle... Yes! Hurt! Hurt! Hurt! Hurt! ”
From the sudden teleportation to London from the upheaval of the national war, an adventure intertwined with a foreign labyrinth and a huge plan by taking the opportunity of losing the power that has always been there.
He may have found his answer tonight, joining a second companion on his journey to the next stop...