[Comprehensive British and American] Righteousness without haze

The development of things is not very good... Noel thought so as he opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him.

There is no feeling of binding on the eyes, so either the environment is too dark, or there is something wrong with his eyes.The brown-haired wizard lowered his eyes and moved his sore limbs. The soles of his feet felt a little hard, and the sides of his elbows also had the same texture. His back rested on something similar to the ground, and his neck was also very difficult.

This space is very narrow, and I seem to be trapped in a curled up posture, which explains the previous darkness.

He was probably locked in a box.Blinking, Noel made such a guess.

Fortunately, I don't have dark claustrophobia... However, even so, the current situation is not much better.With such a posture and environment, breathing began to be a bit unsmooth.

Judging from the soreness of his body, he has been like this for a while, and he has not suffocated to death. Maybe there are gaps in the box for air to flow, but his eyes are still dark, and the outside light may not be very bright. .Maybe it was night, maybe it was a room with the doors and windows closed outside the box.

Closing his eyes, Noel felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't know if the shaking feeling was his own illusion. He could vaguely hear all kinds of chaotic footsteps and noisy human voices, if the shaking was not because of If you have a slightly chaotic mind, you may be on a boat now.

The time it takes to draw these conclusions is not long, it can even be said to be extremely short, but all in all...the wizard's hand groped around, and there was a rough texture under the palm, which should be a wooden box...I haven't found a suitable one for the time being. open place.

Well now there are two options.He opened his eyes again with a little difficulty, and there was a liquid dripping from his forehead, which made his eyelashes tremble slightly. The smell was like blood, and the slight pain from the slowness suggested that the fingertips were scratched by small wooden thorns. The fact of the matter will not hinder him for the time being.

One is to use magic power to cast a split, and then there is a 90.00% chance of accidentally injuring oneself; the other is to make a sound to attract others to open the box, and there is a 50.00% chance to open the box. position.

I'm a bit weak... The hand resting on the wooden board above moved and slid down again.

If it is in the current state, no one may be able to hear his voice, those footsteps and voices are not very clear, and the distance from where he is now is not close, the probability of success of the second choice is not very high, so In other words, if the more important parts are protected and they are torn apart, the result should still be very acceptable.

Ah... I almost forgot, there is still a magic called armor protection in this world.The young wizard who had just reacted felt very annoyed at the speed of his brain.

Compared with the lost physical strength, the magical power is still more abundant. Speaking of which, when his physical strength was still sufficient, what happened to bring him into the current situation?

Confused in this way, the defensive magic has already been activated, destroying the wooden box that trapped him is only a matter of thought, but the increasingly clear footsteps make Noel abruptly stop the next magic display.

The person who seemed to be approaching did not stop at a certain place, but walked closer and closer, as if the destination was where he was now. He could even hear the small collision after approaching the box after the sound of getting too close. sound.The man is opening and closing his own box.

Half good luck half bad luck.After confirming that the box was really being opened, Noel watched the wooden board above gradually go away, and turned his head to look at the person standing beside him.

The cold moonlight shone through the window into the dark room with no lights on. Although the outline of the golden-haired man's face was not very clear, his identity could still be determined. Looking at it from Noel's perspective, the other party seemed to raise his eyebrows and spoke. The voice is still familiar.

"Looks like a surprise." The vampire with beautiful gray-blue eyes said with a sigh.

Noel let out a long sigh. After opening the wooden box, the air circulated a lot. At least he didn’t feel any problem with his breathing anymore. Even his head became clearer. He reached out to the person who appeared in front of him unexpectedly. He raised his hand, and his tone sounded a little weak: "Would you like to do a little favor?"

"I'm so happy." Turning his head slightly, Lester, who responded like this, took the other's hand naturally, and pulled out the boy who was still lying in the box. He already had some guesses about the current situation. .

Finally, his body could be stretched out. Noel sat on the ground, leaned against the wooden box that closed him not long ago, relieved his stiff limbs, and felt the blood on his forehead slowly start to flow down. He is willing to take care of such small details in such a heavy physical state, but he can't help but feel a little funny when he thinks that there is a vampire sitting beside him.

"So you were on this ship?" Even though the blood had already flowed down to his chin, neither the wizard nor the vampire seemed to pay attention to it. After resting, he felt a little better, and Noel moved a little bit. Limbs, asked the man who was sitting on the ground together.

"Then I smelled your blood." Replying in this way, Lester looked at the boy who had changed to light brown short hair again, and continued: "It seems that you are not in a good condition."

"It seems to be." Lowering his head and moving his neck, Noel recalled the memory when he was still awake, guessing that he might have been hypnotized, because he couldn't remember how he was locked in the box. "I visited a psychiatrist who was very suspicious, and then somehow it became like this."

"It sounds like a not-so-pleasant memory." After listening to the other party's brief narration, the blond man made such a conclusion.

After finishing resting his body with his head raised, Noel thought for a while, if it was really what he thought, it must not be a pleasant memory, "At this point, you probably didn't say anything. wrong."

Lester shrugged. "Most of the time, I'm right."

The brown-haired profiler lowered his head and smiled silently, noncommittal, and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"You must be familiar with it." Having said that, the vampire's expression was a bit subtle, "On the Atlantic Ocean, it will soon arrive in England."

Hearing this, Noel blinked, and his expression also became a little subtle, "Then your decision may not be so correct."

Whether it's Italy, Germany, Russia, etc., for Noel, he feels a little more secure than coming to a country that is familiar with the magic world, but then again, he was in England before. Nothing happened, and it shouldn't be so bad this time, but this place is a bit far away, and it might take him a while to get back to Quantico.

The man spread his hands on his propped leg, "For me, it doesn't matter where I go."

Assuming he agreed with the other party, Noel cleaned his face and thought of another question: "Speaking of which, why don't you fly?"

"You have to understand that it is impossible for an old antique to accept new things so quickly." Regarding this, the blond vampire showed no embarrassment on his face.

Hearing the other party's answer, Noel really laughed out loud this time, "Then when I go to Virginia, do you want to come and try it together?"

Lester thought about it seriously after hearing the words, "I just left the United States, if it is another place, I can consider it."

"That's a pity." The other party said before that he was about to go to England. Judging by the speed of the boat, it might be the night of the next day. For the BA team members, he might be missing for no reason, but he didn't What extra time to spend elsewhere.

Although he couldn't remember how he became what he is now, his last impression was that he went to visit Hannibal, and the identity of the other party was also the person who was most likely to do such a thing. Suspicions have risen a lot.

Just when Noel was thinking this, he suddenly heard his cell phone ring.

…Just smiled at the "antique" of the vampire in front of him, and now he realizes that he is not much different from the other party. After staying in the wizarding world for a long time, he actually forgot that he can check whether his mobile phone is still there. But Hannibal didn't take his phone away, which surprised him very much.

While thinking this way, Noel pressed the answer button and heard the voice of the officer, "Noel? Where are you now?"

"On a ship in the Atlantic Ocean, it is said that it is going to England... Hodge, I seem to have lost a memory after being hypnotized. I can't remember how I was transported to the ship." The green-eyed agent honestly told In my current situation, "I just got out of the wooden box that locked me up not long ago. The person I saw before I lost consciousness was Dr. Lecter."

"We called you many times, and Rhett blamed himself very much."

The new profiler lowered his eyes and apologized from the bottom of his heart, "It wasn't his fault, I will come back as soon as possible."

"No, don't come back for now." The officer at the other end unexpectedly rejected him, "The higher authorities sent another team to investigate you, saying that someone reported you as a British spy."

"what?"

Hodge explained obediently: "This case is obviously aimed at you now, we will find out the truth, and before that, you should protect yourself first."

Noel was silent for a moment, and after a pause, he replied: "...OK."