The scene was very quiet for a while.

Yan Si subconsciously wanted to pull back his hand and quickly crawl back to the tunnel under the bed, but he was held in his hand and could not move.

"that......"

Yan Si was obviously feeling guilty and began to look for excuses without any confidence.

The pair of red eyes looked at Yan Si thoughtfully, then he sat up, grabbed Yan Si's hand and pulled it hard, pulling Yan Si into his arms.

With this unexpected pull, Yan Si fell straight into his arms. A faint rose scent filled Yan Si's nostrils. Yan Si widened his eyes slightly. The beauty's chest, which was exposed by the slightly opened collar, gradually enlarged in front of Yan Si's eyes, and finally Yan Si buried his face in it.

Yan Si: ...Happiness comes so suddenly.

"You are special."

The voice was deep and pleasant, and it was actually Chinese, which Yan Si could understand.

Hearing the familiar language, Yan Si suddenly raised his head, swept away the embarrassment of trying to drill the floor just now, and asked in surprise: "You can speak Chinese? That's great, I finally have someone to communicate with. I didn't mean to break into your room. Can you let me go first and let's have a good talk?"

He had been sleeping to repair his injuries when he woke up. His eyes had not yet fully recovered, and he could only vaguely see the outline of a figure. However, the aura emanating from that figure was not human or living. The hand he held backwards was as cold as his, and it was not the same aura either. This made him very curious.

This was the first time he encountered such an existence.

Yan Si was anxious at this moment. She was very sure that the beauty in front of her might also be a vampire. Seeing that the other party had not responded, she thought about the possibility of forcibly breaking free and jumping out of the window to run away.

"I am guilty of this. I just wanted to confirm something."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and let go of Yan Si in his arms.

Yan Si regained her freedom, slipped away from his arms quickly, and quickly retreated to a window she had long been eyeing, ready to capsize and run away at any time.

Seeing that the other party was so easy to talk to, Yan Si asked in order to learn more about the place she came to: "Well, can I ask? Which country is this specifically? Isn't there an outbreak of zombies here?"

He was very confused about the zombies Yan Si mentioned. He first answered Yan Si's question about which country he was in, and then asked in confusion: "Zombies? What are those? I've never heard of them."

Yan Si first searched his memory for the place name he had just mentioned. Seeing that he looked confused about the zombie outbreak, he thought that perhaps vampires lived in secluded places, so the zombie outbreak did not affect him?

Yan Si thought so in his heart.

Yan Si took out the communication equipment from his bag and found that it had been soaked and damaged and could not be used at all.

The mental power tried to connect with Lan Li, but found that the two could not connect at all. There seemed to be a barrier between them?

Yan Si was in a dilemma for a moment. All the circumstances indicated that she could not get in touch with the underworld no matter what.

When she was in a dilemma, Yan Si suddenly thought of something and murmured the place name she had just heard. She looked at the person on the bed and asked tentatively, "Is the emperor of this country Constantine the Great now?"

"Probably. I don't know how long I was asleep, but before I fell asleep, Constantine was indeed in power."

Yan Si's guess was confirmed.

My heart finally sank to the bottom.

It seems that she has arrived in the Byzantine Empire eight hundred years ago!

Yan Si realized belatedly that the meteorite core had indeed taken her away, but to a world eight hundred years ago.

She traveled through time with the help of a meteorite core!

Just when Yan Si's mind was in a mess and he didn't know what to do.

knock knock knock.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Edmund Hawke's suppressed angry voice came from the outside: "Master, I feel that you have awakened. Please allow me to enter your room and catch the mouse that woke you up and take it back to the dungeon."

Although Yan Si didn't understand the bird language just now, she could clearly feel the strong murderous aura coming from outside the door. For a moment, Yan Si's hair stood up and she subconsciously wanted to climb out the window and run away.

However, Yan Si's action was noticed by the beauty on the bed, who spoke in time to stop Yan Si from climbing out the window.

"Please don't be afraid. The person outside the door is my butler, Edmund Hawke. He just spoke in a fierce tone, but he has no other ill intentions."

Yan Si was halfway out of the window. She looked at the person on the bed with doubt. Are you serious? His murderous aura was almost condensed into a shape. Beauty, tell me he has no ill intentions?

As if he had noticed Yan Si's worry, he switched back to a language that Yan Si could not understand and said a few words to the door. The murderous aura that made Yan Si feel frightened disappeared in an instant. Then the door slowly opened under Yan Si's gaze, and an old man with a smile on his face and a kind look came in.

After Edmund Hawke came in, he first asked a question to his master who had just woken up, then looked at Yan Si, who had half of his body stepped out of the window and was ready to run away at any time, with a look of vigilance towards him.

Edmund Hawke was a little shocked when he saw Yan Si. He didn't expect that the person who could break into the master's room was a very young oriental girl.

When Edmund Hawke was young, he had set foot on Eastern lands and learned Eastern languages. In his memory, the Eastern continent was a very long way away from them. How did this Eastern girl in front of him come to their country?

And he even came into the master's room?

And judging from her aura, she is not human. To be able to travel a long distance alone, her own strength must be extraordinary.

So that's why the host asked him to treat this guest from afar well?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Edmund Hawke communicated with Yan Si in Chinese: "Hello, guest who has come from afar, I am Edmund Hawke, the butler of the Castle of Saint-Michel."

"This is my master, the master of the Castle of Saint-Michel, his name is..."

Edmund Hawke's introduction was interrupted. The beauty on the bed put her hand on her heart and opened her eyes again. She looked at Yan Si and said, "Let me do it. My name is Negar Lucius Savingris."

"May I have the honor of knowing your name?"

Negar's face was pious, and he didn't seem to have any intention of offending anyone. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Yan Si was just memorizing Negar's long list of names when he suddenly heard him asking his name. Yan Si silently came down from the window, stood up straight and said, "I don't deserve it. My name is short, just two characters. My name is Yan Si, Yan for color, Si for willful."

Negar closed his eyes again, repeating Yan Si's name on his lips. He smiled and said, "It's a nice name."

Yan Si felt awkward and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

I feel a little embarrassed when such a beautiful lady praises my name like that.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like