Lin Sanjiu held the note in her hand and stared at it for a while without saying a word. It took her some time to recover from her daze. However, the word "Nvywa" shocked her. It was as if an ancient bell had rung. The echo of the word still lingered in her mind for a long time.
Her English was very average, so she couldn't really understand the meaning of the message. She asked Yu Yuan to take a look, but to her surprise, the language used in his homeworld was Latin. Both of them studied it for a while, but neither of them could understand it.
Lin Sanjiu bit her lip.
"Nvywa can speak my language, but she left me a message in English..."
"Why?"
Lin Sanjiu walked out of the pocket dimension with Yu Yuan, full of doubts. When they returned to the small street filled with vendors, she finally understood.
The orange-red setting sun sank into the distant horizon. The sky seemed to be tipsy as ripples of light purple and light red spread across the dark blue sky. A tall figure stood in the distance with his hands in his pockets, casting a long shadow on the road. His blond hair had become softer. It was no longer as dazzling as the sun, but it shimmered faintly like water ripples.
When he was silent, even the air around him seemed to have quieted down. The posthumans who were passing by seemed to have consciously kept a distance from him. It was as if they did not dare to disturb him. All they did was sigh softly from afar.
With Silvan's personality, it was reasonable that he would come to fetch her from the pocket dimension at the right time.
"Lil Jiu!"
Silvan turned his head. When he saw Lin Sanjiu, he immediately flashed a pearly smile. His eyes glowed with an emerald luster, "Is it over? I think it's about time. "
It had only been a day, but the way Silvan addressed her had become even more intimate. Lin Sanjiu braced herself and walked up to him. She didn't have the time to introduce Yu Yuan to him, so she passed the note to him first, "It's over … Can you help me take a look at this? What does it mean?"
Silvan glanced at Yu Yuan and lowered his head. His blond hair slid down his forehead, casting a shadow that outlined his eyes, nose, and lips as if to flatter him.
"I finally understand you …" he said softly as he looked at Yu Yuan doubtfully. "Or rather, I've finally figured you out."
"You finally understand me?" Lin Sanjiu frowned. She was at a loss. What was it about her that Nuwa couldn't understand? What did she understand about him now? How did Nuwa know that she would meet Yu Yuan in the Dream Libretto? Why did she try to figure herself out?
"Where did this come from?" Silvan raised the piece of paper and waved it. His gaze swept over Yu Yuan again. The latter seemed to be shocked by Silvan's appearance as he stood there blankly for a moment. Silvan took the initiative to smile at him. "Are you her friend from the pocket dimension?"
"It's a long story," Lin Sanjiu couldn't help sighing. Seeing that Yu Yuan was still in a daze, she answered on his behalf. "He is a friend who fought alongside me in the scenario, and he helped me a lot. This note was given to me by someone … someone I used to know. "
Silvan glanced at her noncommittally. His pair of deep green eyes glowed faintly behind his blonde hair.
'Could it be that Nuwa knew that Silvan would be by her side? That's why she used English?
Even if her ability is [Occasionally Perfect Plan], this is too unbelievable … '
"So, you are from the Munitions Factory?"
While she was still lost in thought, Yu Yuan's voice pulled her back to reality. Lin Sanjiu looked at Silvan and realized that she was still wearing his Munitions Factory uniform.
"Oh, I'm not from the Munitions Factory," she quickly explained. "I just borrowed this uniform from him to avoid someone."
As she said that, she suddenly remembered that Li Wensu Jiang was still chasing after her. It was funny that she almost forgot the purpose of this trip because of the series of things that happened in the Reverie Libretto.
"So?" Silvan turned his head and smiled at her. His voice was gentle and intimate. "What did you bring out from the script? Do you have any clues now? "
Lin Sanjiu was stunned. It was as if a string had snapped.
'What did I bring out from the script? '
She was busy treating Yu Yuan, so neither of them mentioned anything about what they brought out from the script.
She didn't know why, but she subconsciously looked into Yu Yuan's eyes. The young man was waiting for her. The moment their eyes met, he nodded. She felt as if they were sharing a secret, but she couldn't remember what it was. As long as she thought about it carefully, she would be able to remember what it was.
"Hey! Hey!" Lin Sanjiu heard Mrs. Manas calling her a few times in her mind. However, Mrs. Manas' voice was muffled as if there was a layer of water in it. Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear Mrs. Manas. Lin Sanjiu felt herself taking a step forward. She was very, very close to Silvan. His sun-warmed fig scent rushed into her nose.
Silvan seemed to be a little surprised as well. He stared at her without moving. At such a close distance, his face could almost take one's breath away. His golden hair that was gently blown by the wind even made one want to cry.
Lin Sanjiu saw herself raising her right hand. She did not seem to want to raise her hand, but she did raise her hand and placed it gently on Silvan's collar. The collar of his navy blue uniform was straight and slightly cool. The texture of the collar undulated under her fingertips. Her fingers slowly clenched on the collar. She raised her head and met his gaze. Abruptly, she pulled him towards her.
Due to her sudden pull, Silvan's face was covered by a shadow. In an instant, the two long shadows on the ground intertwined with each other. After a few seconds, they separated bit by bit.
After they separated, the shock only lingered on Silvan's face for a moment before it disappeared without a trace.
He reached out and touched his lips. He looked at Lin Sanjiu and then turned to look at Yu Yuan.
The young man who was covered in tattoos tilted his head and shrugged at him. He smiled in response.
Lin Sanjiu loosened her grip and gently smoothed the creases on Silvan's uniform. All three of them looked very calm as if what happened just now was nothing out of the ordinary.
"I understand." Silvan's slender fingers were still on his lips. When he spoke, his warm breath must have been on his lips. "So that's how it is."
"Yes." Yu Yuan spoke for the first time. His voice still hadn't completely gotten rid of the hoarseness from before. "What do you plan to do next?"
While they were talking, the sun was already setting. The sky was half purple and half blue, pouring down from the heavens, casting everything into shadows. Someone had already lit up the street lamps by the roadside. The orange light flickered and burned quietly in the dark blue sky.
"Wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu interrupted them. Mrs. Manas' voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible. It sounded like it came from the other side of the sea. "I have one more chance … Do you guys want to follow me? I've thought of a good place. "
"Where do you want to go?" Silvan's voice was still as gentle as ever.
"Mid Mountsburg. There's a Bliss." Lin Sanjiu's heart was calm when she uttered those three words. She even thought that she could go there to sign in after she was done with her business.
The two men exchanged glances and laughed, "That's a good idea. Let's go."
The three of them boarded the plane and arrived at Mid Mountsburg. Even though she had only been there once, she could still remember the place clearly as if it was yesterday. The moment she approached the entrance of Bliss, she could smell the cold, snow-like aroma in the air.
"I'll see if there's anything suitable here," Yu Yuan said softly as he stopped on the first floor and looked at the corridor. Lin Sanjiu nodded at him. She knew what he was referring to, but she couldn't tell Mrs. Manas, who was screaming in her mind, "Good luck."
"Then, I'll follow her up," Silvan said naturally.
With Jezebel's message, Lin Sanjiu went up to the top floor without a hitch.
It had been a while since they last met, but Jezebel did not seem to have changed at all. Her red veil was still draped over her shoulders and back, and her long black hair, dripping wet, flowed softly down her back and shoulders. At first glance, it was impossible to tell whether her eyes were bluer, or the pool behind her. However, when she opened the door, she was startled. "Who is this?"
"A friend," Lin Sanjiu smiled at her. "It's okay. Don't worry about it."
Then, she took a step forward and hooked Jezebel's chin with her hand. Then, she lowered her head toward Jezebel's moist red lips. Silvan stood quietly behind them, looking at them without any change in his expression.
When Lin Sanjiu straightened her back, Jezebel was still in a state of shock. Her long eyelashes fluttered, casting a trembling shadow in her blue eyes. "What … What happened to you?"
The two people standing in front of her frowned at the same time. Lin Sanjiu tilted her head and looked at Jezebel carefully. Then, she turned to Silvan and looked at each other. Both of them were disappointed.
Lin Sanjiu had no idea why she was disappointed.
"Is there anything else?" the blond man whispered into her ear.
"No," Lin Sanjiu said dejectedly. "That's all."
"What's going on? What's all gone? " Jezebel furrowed her brows and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to stay and talk to me alone?"
However, neither of them answered her. Lin Sanjiu shook her head and left with Silvan. Jezebel called out to Lin Sanjiu, a little confused. After a while, they heard the sound of the door closing.
When they returned to the first floor, Silvan sighed softly. Standing in the shadows of the corridor, he said, "I've thought of a place."
"What place?"
"Call that friend of yours." He frowned slightly, his eyes a gloomy dark green. "A batch of products from the Munitions Factory is going to be auctioned at the Theater of Athens. Coincidentally, my department's job is to keep an eye on the auction. It won't be difficult to bring you there."
"Is it safe?"
"The theater is closed, and there will be a lot of people there." As if trying to comfort her, Silvan said softly, "This is the best place I can think of."
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