"I went back to Europe with the people who came to pick me up after the last attack and stayed at home for a few days."

"But a few days later, I felt that my family was getting more and more abnormal. First of all, my father was always awakened by the phone in the middle of the night and ran out hurriedly, and didn't come back the next morning. I had asked him what happened, but he never told me. In this way, a few more days passed in such an atmosphere."

"I remember that on July 25th, my father ran out as usual in the middle of the night, but this time he came back very early. But strangely, my father did not go directly to the bedroom to continue sleeping and broke into my room. I saw him holding an explosion-proof box, and before I could react, he pulled my hand and told me to follow him."

"I was very surprised, but I put on my clothes and went out with him. He took me to a secret institute in Greenray and suddenly asked someone to arrest me and fix it on the bed. I didn't know what he wanted to do at that time, so I struggled, but it didn't work at all."

"After a while, my father opened the suitcase, took out a gun, and killed the researchers in the room, but did not kill me. Then he took out a bottle of red potion, took out a needle and sucked the potion in, and hit it into my body."

"After the medicine was injected, my body began to hurt violently, and soon I didn't know what happened later. When I woke up again, I was sent to a room in London and my father disappeared. Later, I found a piece of blood-stained paper in my pocket. The pen handwriting became very blurred after being stained with blood. I could only vaguely see something like "care", "those guys", "common feelings", etc., the clearest thing to see is the last sentence: You must survive and uncover their conspiracy."

"At that time, my first reaction was to find the Son of God, but I don't know why it caused the murder. Later, for about a month, someone would come to me every few days. I could solve the problem myself with few people. When there were too many people, my impression was very vague, and I could only remember the general plot."

"Later, I found that the reason for my blurred memory was because my father gave me the medicine. After studying for a few days, I discovered a very strange phenomenon: I could hear the sound clearly with my ears, but I could see it very clearly with my eyes closed, and I could still see it when I blocked my ears and eyes, but they all became very blurred. This is a very strange ability, and I guess it is inseparable from the medicine my father gave me."

"At the same time, I also discovered a strange ability. I can see the colors of emotions and emotions in people, just like Ye Xi, the orange-yellow warm red, and I feel very at ease. The enemy is blue because of murderous aura, the conspirator's color is gray, and the green is sad..."

"That's just my rough guess. I don't know if I've made any mistakes, but I believe in myself."

"However, my father is gone, and the Son of God and the family dare not come back. I also have to face the pursuit of an unknown organization. I suddenly feel so tired. I don't want to continue like this anymore, I don't know what to do..."

At this time, except for the slight breathing, the room was basically quiet. After listening to Ficilia's words, I pondered deeply. How much pain Ficilia has experienced in the past month is not something I can understand.

Compared to my almost comfortable life this month, I can only feel more and more ashamed. Ficilia, I don’t know how I should comfort you, can I forgive me? I slowly turned my head over, is it because of shame?

"Woo..." A faint cry suddenly came intermittently, although it was almost inaudible, but I still heard it. I suddenly panicked, and Ficilia, who had always been happy and coquettish in my impression, actually cried! Although I often pretended to cry to win the sympathy of some little boys to achieve the purpose I wanted, I finally realized their feelings.

At a loss, embarrassment, busy messing around...

"That...that, Philia, if you want to cry, you will cry, that, I won't laugh at you." I quickly turned around and stammered and said to Philia.

As a result, Philia cried even louder, and the miserable and sad crying trembled my heart over and over again, shattering the little comforting thought that I had finally gathered. This seemed to me to ask him to cry loudly. I suddenly felt a feeling called self-inflicted...

"Fecilia, stop crying, stop crying, okay?" I comforted Fecilia helplessly, but this was useless. I was really helpless. I gently stroked her back in a hurry, but unexpectedly, Fecilia fell down and fell into my arms and started crying quietly.

It seemed as if I suddenly saw Qi Mingxing's guidance, and suddenly the panic in my heart disappeared. I gently stroked Ficilia's back until Ficilia's crying gradually became less...

Huh, it turns out that comforting the crying girl is so simple... I looked down at Ficilia, who was slowly stopping her crying, and breathed a lot of relief.

The girl's crying stopped, but she was still lying in my arms. I was embarrassed and dared not push her away, for fear of crying again. After a long time, I remembered that Zhao Jun was still listening to our conversation. In order not to waste the phone bill, I swallowed, brewed for a while, and said, "Ficilia, what are you going to do in the future?"

"I don't know." Ficilia said in a low voice. Suddenly she raised her head, and there was a smile on her face. She said, "Maybe it's good for me to follow you, but I have no place to go anyway."

"Uh..." I was suddenly stunned. Philcilia wanted to follow me? Will she be ill-treated against me? I have already raised an orange, should I still raise a loli? Unconsciously, my relaxed thoughts unconsciously developed into evil places.

"However, I dare not go back to Xi'an. I think the people in your class may kill me when they see me." Ficilia broke away from my arms and said with a dim look.

"It's okay... it will be fine..." I couldn't help but feel ache in my heart, copying the method I just saw and hugging Ficilia.

"Yeah..." Philia nodded.

"Well, what's going on with your ability? Is it the common feeling your father said?" I asked when Philia calmed down.

"Yeah, yes. The person I want to chase me is for the bottle of medicine from my father. The medicine is gone. I want to catch me back for an autopsy..." Ficilia replied calmly.

"Then do you know what's going on with that force?" I asked carefully again.

"I'm not very clear, I only know that there are their traitors in the Son of God, and I find that that power cannot be separated from the European nobles."

"Are there any more detailed ones? If the people in our class are going to stay in Europe for a month, they may be involved in this conspiracy. I think it's better to know more."

"I only know so much, I don't know the rest." Ficilia said helplessly. I was about to ask some more questions when suddenly the doorbell in the room rang.

"Who?" Philia's body suddenly tensed up and she shouted to the outside, and a red light gradually appeared in her eyes.

"I am a waiter, I have your letter! I am from a Marquis." The waiter outside explained.

Letter, whose letter is it? I hurriedly let go of the hand holding Ficilia, opened the door and snatched the letter from the waiter's hand, and then closed the door with a bang. I looked down and saw that it was a letter of invitations for party. I didn't have time to read the content, but the signature below was: Rugrens Nasri...

Rugrens? What did he send me an invitation?
Chapter completed!