A fire was burning brightly in the fireplace.

But the temperature in the hall in the morning did not get much warmer.

Chen Nian's stomach was no longer hungry after Dellas' feeding last night, but the speed of falling asleep also slowed down.

And he couldn't sleep.

Dellas, who slept on the same bed with him, naturally couldn't calm down.

But sleep is not important to the gods, so when Chen Nian rubbed his eyes and muttered going downstairs, Draas slowly walked behind him with his hands behind his back.

There are not many people sitting in the hall.

Not only were Vesley and Zos not there, even Fang Li was not sitting at the table.

Seeing Sheng Weiming with a band-aid on his face and mouth, Chen Nian's sleepy expression immediately dissipated a lot.

"What have you experienced?" The young man asked curiously and worriedly, "Why did you get beaten up?"

Broken hair obliquely covered the right eye, Sheng Weiming pulled the corner of his mouth, as if trying to force a smile, but soon he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath because of the wound involving his lips, "It's okay, I can't die."

Hearing what he said, Chen Nian became even more curious.

He turned his head to look at Fang Mu, and as expected, he also saw bruises and scabbed wounds on his body.

And even Lulim, who was quietly sitting aside, exuding air-conditioning all over his body, had a conspicuous bandage on his arm.

They are.

Did you get into a gang fight last night?

Perhaps it was because Chen Nian's gaze was too straightforward, Lulim raised his eyes and glanced at him sinisterly.

The young man's small body trembled, and then he immediately turned his head to look at Draas.

"What happened to them?" Chen Nian asked softly.

With his fingers nimbly peeling the eggshell, the man opened his eyelids and looked around lazily, then stuffed the white and tender egg into Chen Nian's mouth, closing the small mouth that was about to blah. Mouth.

"It has nothing to do with you." Draas pressed his head familiarly, and said, "Eat."

This breakfast made Chen Nian full of doubts.

After Fang Mu quickly settled the breakfast in front of him, he asked Dellas for advice.

At the moment, the man was stuffing tomatoes into the slice of bread with lowered eyes, and he agreed without raising his head when he heard the words.

With the master's permission, Fang Mu took the food for Fang Li and walked upstairs quickly.

Chen Nian's eyes kept chasing the back of Fang's elder brother. After seeing Sheng Weiming also hastily ate and planned to leave, he felt as if he had missed something important.

However, he just fell asleep.

There was a lot of food left on the table.

But Lulim also put down the knife and fork in his hand at this time.

He looked sideways at the two people sitting at the other end of the table, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Drass." He called out.

Watching Chen Nian finish drinking the vegetable juice with a wrinkled face, Draas raised his eyes suspiciously, and saw that Lulim had sat next to him at some point.

"Your sacrifices are very interesting." Lulim's finger landed on his bandage, pointing out, "Some things even seem to exceed our expectations."

But the man just raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?"

Lulim didn't speak, but raised his hand to let Dras see his corroded arm clearly.

"Of course." He said in a deep voice.

After seeing the other party's intentions clearly, Draas replied with an aria: "You were injured? Then it was really unexpected. Are you okay?"

Lulim was still looking into the man's eyes, and the latter had just the right amount of doubt on his face, and at the same time looked at him without any burden.

In the end, Lulim clicked his tongue lightly.

"I hope it's not what I thought." He stood up and said with downcast eyes, "There's no reason for that."

Draas propped himself up on the table with one hand, while with the other he held up the cup and shook it at him.

The corner of his mouth was smiling as always, but it was only after Lulim completely disappeared outside the gate that the corner of Draas's mouth gradually straightened.

"Swallow it." He kept watching Chen Nian from the corner of his eye, so he naturally didn't miss the young man's attempt to spit out the vegetables when he wasn't paying attention.

The young man who was caught was staring at the cat's eyes. He tried so hard to swallow the vegetables in his mouth calmly, and then looked at the other person innocently, trying to convince the man that it was nothing but It is the illusion of the other party.

But Draas sneered.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood.

The black pupils were covered with a layer of water vapor. Chen Nian covered his mouth and yawned, but he was thinking over and over again about the conversation between Draas and Lulim just now.

Don't know the exact thing though.

But Chen Nian was still sure that something must have happened to those people other than him and Dellas last night or early in the morning.

And both sides were injured.

Chen Nian didn't care about the situation of those old rulers.

He is now very worried about Fang Li's situation.

Most of the methods used by the Old Ones rely on dreams and ideas, as well as those unreasonable changes and behaviors.

Both Sheng Weiming and Fang Mu's expressions were not very good just now, and even the former's fingers were shaking slightly while eating breakfast.

Chen Nian lowered his head, and he could probably guess that their sanity points had probably suffered a lot of damage.

Fang Li's situation should be the most serious.

The young man sighed and bit the rim of the glass, looking like a dull animal for a moment.

"I think," Chen Nian raised his head and said to Dellas after an unknown amount of time, "I want to see Fang Li."

Under the man's increasingly strange eyes, the young man couldn't help explaining his reasons: "She didn't come today, so..."

"You're worried about her." Draas smiled and continued speaking for him.

Chen Nian opened his mouth, thinking that the other party meant direct agreement, so he immediately nodded excitedly.

But the second half of the man's short sentence came lightly.

"I don't allow it."

The excitement on the young man's face has not dissipated, but the bewilderment in his eyes has already appeared.

He sat obediently on the chair, but he looked a little pitiful for no reason.

"Why." He asked dryly, but Chen Nian still didn't give up, so he said in a low voice, "I just went to see her..."

"No." Dellas pinched his chin with his fingers, stroking his skin gently with his fingertips.

Chen Nian's voice was even softer: "But..."

"No but." Draas pulled the glass out of his hand, and then squeezed Chen Nian's hand directly to force him to stand up.

"Your time is mine." The tall god said coldly, "So you have to go to a place with me."

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