Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

In the corner of the European branch of the Fire Chasing Moth, a young man with long dark green hair wearing the uniform of the first team was leaning against the wall and looking at the girl who was also from the first team in the distance.

The girl's hair color was orange, and there were daggers floating beside her. As her eyes opened slightly, the six daggers around her quickly pierced the wooden pile more than ten meters away, and penetrated deeply.

"How about it, Ah Mo." The girl trotted over and smiled.

"Cool! It would be even cooler if you could stand on the sword and fly."

"That one is very difficult. Just standing on it and maintaining balance is already to the limit."

"Hahaha... don't worry, Tobiah, I was just saying casually."

"Ah Mo, let's go. It's time to go on a mission, otherwise we won't be able to make it back before noon." Destobia looked at the electronic watch on her wrist and said to Kos Magic next to her.

"Okay, then I'll get the pass."

"Gather, gather, we're about to go on a mission, cheer up!" Destobia walked to the center of the training room, raised her hands and clapped her head above her head, shouting.

Ten minutes later, in a residential building in a certain community, eight fully armed soldiers from the Fire Moth, holding weapons, "touched" step by step toward the door of the room where several "anti-humanity organizations" were hiding in the information department.

As the heavy security door was opened by Destobia's telekinesis, eight well-trained soldiers crowded into the room in groups of two, pressing against the door frame.

The red dots on the thermal weapons swept across every corner of the room, but what they found were not the few people listed in the information, but pools of blood and scattered corpses.

"Captain, they all died. Judging from the degree of coagulation of the blood, they should have died not long ago." A team member picked up the blood on the ground with his finger and crushed it before saying to Destobia.

"The wounds were all caused by blunt objects, and there are no signs of damage to the windows and doors... Is it internal strife?"

"Destobia, the bedroom window is open, and there are fingerprints on the window sill. The murderer may have left here." Cosmo poked his head out of the bedroom and said.

"But this is the twenty-fourth floor. If you really enter through the window and exit through the window... that guy might be a little scary." Another team member looked out the window at a height of nearly 100 meters above the ground and couldn't help but said in fear.

"Collect the fingerprints here, and then notify the logistics department to handle it." Destobia and a few people left here after collecting fingerprints and some basic information...

At 13:25 European time, in an airport in a city center in Europe, Ling Feng held their luggage with one hand and was pulled by Mebius with the other to the exit of the airport.

Because mainland Mu also uses euros, it is more convenient to come to Europe. In addition, prices in mainland Mu are much higher than in other countries, so even taxis near European airports are not expensive for Ling Feng. It’s not that I can’t accept it.

"Are these two beauties coming to Europe for a trip?" the driver asked Mebius and Ling Feng sitting in the back seat.

"..."

"..."

"I know a friend who is a tour guide. He is very familiar with the environment here. If..."

"no need."

"You two can negotiate the price if necessary. I'll treat it as a friend..." the driver continued.

"We don't need it." Seeing that the driver was still chattering, Mebius said impatiently.

After saying that, Mebius grabbed Ling Feng, who was lying on the car window looking out in a daze, and made him stick close to him, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction in this way.

"...Ah, what's wrong? Doctor." Ling Feng said while holding on to his sunglasses that almost fell off. (Because both of them have vertical pupils, they need to cover their eyes when going out to avoid unnecessary trouble.)

"Don't press your forehead against the car window, you'll catch a cold." Mebius reminded, but it was obviously a temporary excuse.

"...Ouch." Ling Feng didn't say anything when he heard this, he just leaned close to the other party.

"Are you two... sisters?" The driver glanced at the two people with completely different hair colors in the rearview mirror and asked doubtfully.

"It's lovers."

"Ah? This? That's it... I just took the liberty, then... I wish you a happy marriage." The driver was obviously stunned after hearing this, but he quickly came to his senses, and at the same time he had to admire contemporary society. of inclusiveness.

Soon, the driver took the two to a hotel in the city center, and then stepped on the accelerator and left their sight.

Dragging the suitcase, Ling Feng said to Mebius beside him: "Doctor... Although I have no objection to our relationship, but if you say this outside, you will be regarded as a weirdo, right?"

"So what? I don't care. After all, I have always been treated as a weirdo. Does the little white mouse find it embarrassing to be around a weirdo like me?" Mebius turned around and stood in front of Ling Feng, dissatisfied. road.

"No, no! Of course it's not like that! I just don't like the way they look at the doctor. If the doctor doesn't care, then I don't care either." Seeing that the other party misinterpreted what he meant, Ling Feng explained immediately regardless of the strange looks around him.

"Really? Little white mouse, then come and prove it to me." Mebius leaned into Ling Feng's ear and smiled as if his trick was successful.

At this point, Ling Feng had no way out. He took off his sunglasses, closed his eyes, stood up on tiptoes, put his arms around the other person's neck and kissed her without hesitation.

This kind of scene is not only rare in a century, but also a scene that is rarely seen in a lifetime. Therefore, people in the hotel lobby were not surprised to be attracted by the two people in the corner, and they started talking with their fellow travelers. .

"Good guy, there are so few beautiful girls of this level, so why are they still digesting it internally?"

"That's right! Come to me if you have anything."

After a long time, until Mebius let go of his hand on his waist with satisfaction, Ling Feng ended this overly eye-catching behavior.

"...Ahem, okay, now the doctor should believe it, right?" Ling Feng immediately put on his sunglasses again and whispered.

"I believe it, but I'm still unhappy."

"But I'll let you go for now." After saying that, Mebius took the suitcase from Ling Feng's hand, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and led him out of the hotel lobby and towards the elevator.

In the elevator, Mebius once again bent down and whispered in Ling Feng's ear: "Little white mouse, please think carefully about how to serve me today, otherwise I won't be able to get rid of my anger."

"...The doctor is obviously not angry anymore, right?" Ling Feng wanted to say this, but in the end he held it back, and in the end he only left a reluctant "Oh...".