Sara

There is no sunlight underground, and the light is all supported by the electric lights above their heads.

The bright light fell on Yofasha's eyes, he blinked slowly and asked, "A new task assigned to you by your boss?"

"Almost...sorry." Linshu bent down, apologized in a low voice, and kissed the top of Yofasa's hair, "If all goes well, I will be back tomorrow."

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to Yofasha, but he felt that now was not the time to talk to each other—what if he missed and died?

He immersed himself in the fantasy of pursuing Yofasha, forgetting his own identity. He has always been with danger. It is very bad for Yofasha to rely too much on himself.

For a moment he even experienced the same feelings as Feiger.

He tried his best to talk about his trip casually, as if it was just an insignificant task, so as not to worry Yofasa.

No matter what kind of feelings Yofasha has for him, the straightforward and pure Yofasha does not want him to be hurt.

Perhaps Yofasa has no special feelings for him at all, which is even better. His Sara can transfer his feelings to people who are good to him at any time, and Linshu has many reliable friends to ask for.

Yofasa just stared at him without saying a word.

He had the illusion of being caught in a lie, so he turned his head and went to the side to pack his bags.

"Can I go with you?" Yofasha stood up. "I don't want to stay here."

Linshu shook his head with difficulty: "No."

He could understand Yofasha's mood. He had just arrived in a strange place and didn't know anyone. Unlike him, who was easygoing with the situation, Yofasha would definitely be very disturbed if he stayed here alone.

Yofasa has a bad personality, just like when they first met, if it weren't for his good temper, ordinary people would definitely not be able to stand him.

Yofasa is also a person who takes care of the dishes to a certain extent, and he will inevitably be wronged when he gets along with others.

The more he thought about it, the tighter his chest felt.

"It's too dangerous for you. All you have to do is take good care of yourself." Linshu packed up his things and told Yofasa, "I don't want to come back and see you sick again."

Someone knocked on the door outside, and it was the person in charge, Ed, who came in. He felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, turned his eyes left and right, and said to Yofasa: "Don't worry, Lindu told me Now, you can stay here at ease these two days, and you can tell me if you need anything."

"I'm leaving." Linshu silently picked up the things and walked out the door.

Yofasa watched him leave quietly, his heart tightened up and down, Linshu's attitude was too strange.

Also, he was terrified and uneasy.

He can't stay here.

Can't stay here under any circumstances.

His own perception of danger kept warning him, so he pushed Ed away and quickly chased him out.

Lin Shu didn't go very far, he and Lydia outside the door walked along the corridor to the elevator leading to the ground.Lydia nudged him suddenly, motioning him to turn around.

He turned his head and saw Yofasa coming towards him, grabbing his wrist.

"I want to be with you."

"I said, you just stay here, don't be self-willed." Linshu wanted to pull his hand away, using the strength he usually used to treat Yofasha, but he didn't succeed.

Jehofasa held his wrist tightly: "I don't want to stay here alone."

He put on his usual pitiful expression, lowered his head slightly, his slender eyelashes drooped down, covering half of his scarlet eyes, and the inherent aggressiveness on his face was completely covered up.

Normally, with this expression on his face, no matter what request he made, Linshu would be reluctant to refuse him.

However, this time Linshu didn't give in to Yofasa, he broke off Yofasa's fingers one by one, and said with all his strength, "Can you be more sensible."

Yofasa's hand was hanging by his side, he glanced at Linshu, then at Lydia, and said softly: "I like you, I don't want to be separated from you, I don't want to stay with others."

Linshu clenched his fingers tightly. He had never been so afraid of Yofasha's feelings as he was now. He had no time to waste with Yofasha, so he could only tell Yofasha in a tone without ups and downs: "You don't understand what is Like, as long as you are good to you, you will like others, tolerate you, love you, and take pity on you. You don’t care if this person is me. Today you can replace Feigel with me, and you can replace me with someone else tomorrow. "

"Stop talking like that to me."

"You'll drag me down."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at Yofasa's expression, turned around, and walked towards the exit elevator.

"I'm scared."

He heard Yofasha say this, and the emperor's hoarse voice echoed in the corridor.

But he didn't pause, he didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation.

The elevator door opens, closes, the button lights up, overweight, balance, stops, and the elevator door opens.

He stepped out of the elevator, and the mottled tree shadows fell on him, and the chill of late autumn made him wake up gradually.

"You talk too much..." Lydia walked beside him, "He is really scared."

She also had the instinct of an engineer to protect the emperor, and at that moment she could feel part of the emperor's emotions, loss, sadness, emptiness, and unspeakable fear.

"We can come back safely, then apologize to him." Lin Shu closed his eyes, "If he can't come back, it's good that he is disappointed in me."

"Don't say such things, if you insist on being so pessimistic, then I can only guarantee that I will survive no matter what, even if the mission fails." Lydia patted him on the shoulder, "I will apologize for you then .”

Linshu looked at her, but didn't respond.

He hadn't realized what he was missing.

For a long time afterwards, he would think: It would be nice if we turned back then.

It would have been nice if Jeofasha's request had been fulfilled at that time.

-

The setting sun shines on the black and white chessboard through the glass window, casting oblique shadows on the chess pieces.

Zemel picked up the White Queen and pushed it forward. After observing the situation for a while, he retreated the Queen and took a step diagonally.

Satisfied with this move, he picked up the black soldier on the opposite side and played against himself.

"You are very interested."

Sigmund's voice came from far to near, and Zemel put down the chess pieces, sat on the sofa, and smiled just right: "Good afternoon, Mr. Sigmund."

His father stepped out of the darkness, looking at his child with vicissitudes and sharp eyes.

"I have ordered my subordinates according to your request." Zemel said with a smile, "Can I be allowed to be free? It is not my instigation that the subordinates refuse to cooperate."

"Your people are as short-sighted as you, weak, and ignorant of the general situation." Sigmund stood in front of the chessboard, looking down at the deadlocked chess game.

"It's because you don't understand the young people today. Now is not the era of brats rushing in, and you won't be led by the nose by the people above. Everyone has their own ideas and ideas." Zemel said, "Father, the era changed."

"Yes." Sigmund agreed, "I suffered a loss once, so I won't make a second mistake."

Zemel's smile faded: "What?"

Sigmund leaned over and picked up a black chess piece, pushed away the knights and bishops beside the white king chess piece, and said casually, "Let's go after dinner."

The white knight fell off the chessboard and rolled out of the table.

"They have received the emperor."

-

Except for the layer of filters that Linshu had brought, Yofasa's weeping expression was more impactful.

After all, he was not that kind of slender boy, with a tall stature and a clear facial contour, which was more handsome than soft.

Linshu told Ed that Yofasha is more sensitive inside, don’t be fooled by his appearance, when it came time to face this point, Ed could only persuade him dryly: “Well, he will be back in two days, right? ...Come with me, and I will introduce you to someone else."

He led Yofasha into the central hall of the underground base. In the hall were a few newcomers who came a few days ago. He was not familiar with them, so he just took this opportunity to get in touch.

Yofasa followed Ed into the hall without saying a word, he couldn't think.

In addition to the sadness about being left behind by Linshu, he also has deepening fears. He can't explain where these fears come from, but it must be his own early warning of danger.

Ed kept talking in his ear, but he didn't listen to a word. Only at a certain moment, he suddenly broke away from the trance and looked at a person who had just entered the hall.

The man was wearing a white shirt, with half-length black hair, and a ball head, and waved to him in an amiable manner: "Meet you again, Mr. Sara—well, I still call you Zachariah Jopha Is sand better?"

Yofasa's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a step back involuntarily.

He's Mr. Kim who gave him the Tess virus serum in Seine City!

Linshu analyzed afterwards that since the Tess virus was developed by the Federation, Mr. Jin who holds the serum is most likely a member of the Federation.

"You think... No, why do you know who he is?"

Ed suddenly realized something was wrong. This person, like the recent newcomers, was introduced by Sigmund. Logically speaking, he shouldn't know such an important thing.

"Isn't it impolite to disturb others talking about the old days?" Mr. Jin's pupils slanted towards Ed, and he slightly raised his chin.

boom--

With a gunshot, Ed's head burst into blood, and he fell down in front of Yofasha with a shocked expression. He didn't understand what happened until he died.

It was another person in the hall who fired the shot. That person shot and killed the nominal person in charge of the underground base, but no one was moved.

At this moment, Yofasha knew the source of the danger warning—it might have been an underground base of the rebel army.

But now, it is completely occupied by Mr. King and his companions, who are not newcomers at all, but infiltrated federal spies!

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped over Ed's body and ran to the corridor, trying to fight for a chance for himself no matter what.

However, Mr. Jin's reaction was faster than him. Before he could leave the hall, he felt a sudden pain in his scalp. Mr. Jin grabbed his hair and threw him to the ground. He dragged to the center of the hall.

"In this way, won't we be evened out? Mr. Jin circled his five fingers, tightened Yofasa's hair, and raised the corners of his lips, "Now come to say hello, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire?" "

Post a chapter in advance, there should be no tomorrow, but I don't want to delay this plot, it depends on the situation.