With the appearance of a ripple in the void, Sei Itō's figure appeared from the void.
Then, the void moved again. The strange sky, moon, fog, and the many Death Apostles that were formed by the Night of Valazia that were killed by the Zephyrs in the past, or the Death Apostles that were formed by the blood of the other party, disappeared into the void like a mirage, and the entire town appeared once again.
However, at this time, on the streets of the town, a large number of humans who had been killed by the Death Apostles created by the Night of Valazia were lying on the streets. Under the moonlight and the contrast of fresh blood, it looked very strange, causing people to involuntarily feel a chill in their hearts.
Sei Itō looked at the situation in the town with an indifferent expression, then his gaze turned and locked on to the south of the town, and he quickly moved there.
A few minutes later, he stopped in a small forest. In front of him was Hier, who was dressed in black and wearing boxing gloves. Ziyuan, who had fainted, was placed aside by her. There was also a beautiful woman who was also dressed in black trousers and a black long-sleeved top. Her long silver hair was naturally tied up behind her head, and the female knight, Liz Baifei, who had also fainted.
Sei Itō stepped forward, leaned over, and put Ziyuan on his shoulder.
"Let's leave here," Sei Itō straightened up and said.
Hier and the silver-haired woman did not speak. They nodded and immediately left the small forest with Liz, Baifei, and Sei Itō. Under Sei Itō's lead, they moved to other cities under the night.
Then, after about half an hour, a group of people dressed as members of the church quickly poured into the town that suffered from the Night of Valazia and began to deal with the aftermath...
The next day, in the morning, there was a low groan of pain accompanied by an "En ~". Ziyuan, who was quite injured, woke up from her coma.
Ziyuan, who opened her eyes, sat up and gently shook her head to make her consciousness clearer. Only then did she raise her head to observe the situation in the room.
This was a small room, about 30 square meters in size. The decorations were simple but stylish, showing that the owner of this house had a good standard of living. The layout and furnishings of the room were very western, which meant that the owner was a westerner. In addition to what happened before he fainted … everything pointed to the fact that he was saved by someone.
"Haha."
Just as she was thinking about the current situation, a soft sound suddenly attracted her attention.
The sound came from the door of the room. A young man pushed open the door and walked into the room. She immediately saw him.
"Black hair. He seemed to be of Asian descent. His figure is very well-proportioned, and there is nothing special about his walking posture and steps. He is not a master of physical skills. Other information needs to be checked … "Looking at the person who had come, Ziyuan habitually analyzed the other party's information.
For the alchemists of Atlas Academy, analyzing such things was almost instinctive. Moreover, the current situation was still unclear. Even if he didn't want to, he would force himself to use all kinds of methods to gather information.
However, in order to get more information she wanted, Ziyuan also took action.
At this time, Ziyuan, who was sitting on the bed, moved her right hand slightly, and a thin thread invisible to the naked eye instantly flew out of her hand and stabbed straight at the person's head.
However, to Ziyuan's surprise … In her eyes, the person who had come was not a master of physical skills. He tilted his head slightly and easily avoided the piercing of the thin thread.
"Is this how you treat your savior?" The person stopped and raised his eyebrows.
"Who are you?" Ziyuan ignored the other party's words and asked directly.
"Sei Itō." The person who had come, who was Sei Itō, smiled faintly and said, "What about you?"
"You can call me Ziyuan." Ziyuan replied softly.
However, immediately after, Ziyuan's hands moved continuously, shooting several thin threads from all directions towards Sei Itō's body. Obviously, with her previous performance, Ziyuan wanted to get some information in her own way even more.
Sei Itō's right hand shook slightly, and a strange-looking obsidian dagger quickly slipped into his hand. At the same time, he tapped the tip of his foot, jumped back, and waved his arm repeatedly, sending the nano-sized threads that Ziyuan shot at him flying one by one.
"Magic suit. Are you a magician? "Ziyuan, who saw that her Etherium Fiber had been detected and sent flying by the other party, frowned.
"As expected of Atlas Academy's Ziyuan Eltram Atlas. You saw through my identity at a glance." Sei Itō, who stopped at the door, smiled faintly.
"You know me." Ziyuan narrowed her eyes slightly.
"The badge of the Two-Headed Snake. Coupled with the unique Etherium Fiber of the Eltram Family and the fact that you are a young girl, if I still can't guess your identity, I would be an idiot. "Sei Itō said proudly.
"But the etiquette of the Eltram Family is really disappointing. They actually used the Etherium Fiber on their savior indiscriminately. If I had known earlier, I would have left you there to fend for yourself." Then, the expression on Sei Itō's face was slightly restrained, and he said softly.
"I just want to understand something." Ziyuan defended herself, then paused and thanked him, "Thank you."
"Forget it, I have always been very tolerant of women, especially beautiful women." Sei Itō shrugged indifferently, then turned and walked to the window on the side, and opened the curtains with a "whoosh" sound.
In an instant, bright sunlight shone into the room through the window.
"Uh …" But at this moment, a muffled groan came from Ziyuan's mouth.
Sei Itō turned around and looked at Ziyuan in confusion. He actually knew very well why Ziyuan was like this, everything was the fault of the sunlight. After being bitten by Zephyr, Ziyuan, who had begun to transform into a Death Apostle, also began to show the characteristics of a Death Apostle – fear of sunlight. So for the current Ziyuan, the warm sunlight was like a blazing flame and a diffuse poison that made her uncomfortable.
Ziyuan hugged her body tightly with her arms and bowed, her face full of pain.
"Are you okay?" Sei Itō pretended to be concerned and walked to the bedside, reached out and put his hand on Ziyuan's shoulder and asked.
But at this moment, Ziyuan suddenly turned her head, revealing bright red inhuman eyes and a distorted face. Her teeth were as sharp as thorns, and she opened her mouth to bite Sei Itō's palm.
A Death Apostle's reaction!
Seeing this, Sei Itō retracted his palm and dodged Ziyuan's attack. Then, he used Swimming Dragon Steps, and with a twist, he instantly circled behind Ziyuan and knocked Ziyuan, who had become sluggish due to her rational struggle, unconscious.
"Plop."
Ziyuan, who had fainted, fell heavily on the bed.
"Jia Lan." Sei Itō called out.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light at the door dimmed, revealing the figure of the silver-haired woman.
"Look after her." Sei Itō ordered.
"Yes." The woman named Jia Lan replied.
Then Sei Itō turned around and walked out of Ziyuan's room and returned to the living room.
Then, after more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man who looked very imposing appeared in the room.
"Sir, the plane is ready. We can set off at any time." The man said respectfully.
Hearing this, Sei Itō didn't waste any time. He immediately called Hier and the silver-haired woman, Jia Lan, and helped them get the unconscious Liz, Baifei, and Ziyuan, who had received a certain degree of treatment, out of the room. After packing up their things, they sat in the car prepared by the man, started the engine, and rushed to the nearby airport.
After more than ten minutes, the car stopped in the airport.
Because it was a private plane, Sei Itō and the others took a special VIP channel, so they were not checked. They smoothly sat in the plane that had been waiting for them on the tarmac. Then the plane took off and flew to Japan.
On the way, after a rest, Ziyuan once again woke up from her coma. But this time, she learned from her mistakes. She didn't immediately open her eyes. Instead, she opened them slightly and secretly observed the environment in the room.
"… Did I change places …" Looking at the unfamiliar environment in the room, Ziyuan thought to herself. Then, she locked her eyes on the silver-haired woman who had appeared in the room.
Then, with a slight movement of her hands, she shot the Aether Optical Fiber at Jia Lan.
The Aether Optical Fiber, also known as the Nano Optical Fiber, was not only extremely tough, but it could also be used to bind and cut the opponent in battle. It could also be used to connect to other people's bodies, read other people's brain information through nerve conduction, and control other people's bodies. It could be said to be very powerful.
With some carelessness, the Aether Optical Fiber successfully pierced Jia Lan's head. Then, under Ziyuan's operation, pieces of information appeared in her mind.
The first image that appeared was of Jia Lan carrying Ziyuan and following Sei Itō onto the plane.
Then, it was a scene of a group of people riding a bus on the road. But it was this memory that suddenly made Ziyuan's heart beat fiercely.
"Great, Liz and Baifei are still alive!" Ziyuan was overjoyed when she saw the silver-haired woman's face in the image.
But even so, Ziyuan did not stop. Instead, she continued to read the information transmitted from Jia Lan's mind.
This time, it was the image of Jia Lan taking care of her.
Then, it was the image of Jia Lan carrying Liz and Baifei running on the road with Sei Itō and Hier.
Then, it was the image of Jia Lan snatching Liz and Baifei from Zephyr.
Finally, it was the image of Jia Lan waking up from the box …
"Box?" Looking at the long stretch of darkness coming from Jia Lan, Ziyuan faintly sensed something.
"So the destination is Japan … I can use this time to adjust my body." Ziyuan thought to herself as she quickly put aside those irrelevant things for the time being.
Thinking about adjusting her body, Ziyuan did not hesitate anymore. She immediately took back the Aether Optical Fiber that was pierced on Jia Lan's body and inserted it back into her body. She closed her eyes and used the Aether Optical Fiber to deduce the various data transmitted back. Then, she thought about a way to stop the Death Apostolization.
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