take father as heaven

Seeger went out early in the morning. He was always casual, and he didn't need to explain to anyone. At most, he just said hello to Murong Yan. He usually came back quickly when he went out. It took some time.

It was not until dinner time that Sig came back slowly. A group of bayonets were sitting in the yard preparing to have dinner. When Murong Yan heard the knock on the door, he immediately rushed to open the door.

But seeing Sieg's expression was a little abnormal, not as relaxed as usual, those guys with bayonets were better at observing words and expressions, and at the same time felt that something was wrong, they couldn't help but stop their childish behavior of grabbing food, and looked this way together.

Seeger looked up at the captain and signaled to him that he had something to talk about.The captain's expression also turned solemn, he hurriedly got up from the banquet and followed, Murong Yan worried and followed.

"Did something happen?" Murong Yan couldn't help asking.

Seeger nodded, and then said to the captain very carefully. "Disha has already attracted the attention of those people. People from the red team will come tomorrow. There are too many of us. It is best to evacuate in batches."

"Red group..." the captain murmured and repeated the name with a serious expression on his face.

After a little hesitation, he made a decision, "We're leaving tomorrow."

After that, Sig discussed with him in detail about the future itinerary, and some emergency measures and plans. It was not until this time that Murong Yan realized belatedly that at some point, Sig had already Have you naturally integrated into the bayonet team?

At this moment, he seemed to be another captain of the bayonet.

What he didn't even expect was that the captain seemed to trust him very much. Did they have any agreement in private?Or did they promise each other something?Murong Yan didn't know and didn't know, but at this moment, he also felt that those were not important, and he was still immersed in the beauty of a group of people who were completely intimate.

After the discussion, at the dinner table, the captain announced what he had just decided with Seeger. The people in the military department always obeyed the command. Murong Yan was not worried about their objection. When they were in the group, about half of the people in the bayonet changed their faces, which made Murong Yan have to be extra careful.

It seems that there are too many secrets hidden in the territory of Moyu, and these secrets are unknown to him. What is this so-called red group?It can make everyone so jealous, even Sig is particularly concerned.

The final decision was that the captain took everyone to leave Disa first, go to another large city that is one level larger than Disa, settle everything first, and then wait for them to go there.

In order to facilitate contact, the team leader deliberately left the weasel behind. The weasel has the strongest detection ability, and the team leader can feel at ease with him. The captain is his father, and he is the captain's own youngest son.

The captain, who has always been taciturn, babbled at him, with a lot of worry in his tone. Although he was a little awkward and unaccustomed, it made people feel very warm in his heart.

Early the next morning, the captain and several other companions left. Murong Yan wanted to see them off, but Seeger refused.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the city is very strange, it is better not to make more troubles.

Ever since Murong Yan entered the top ten of the Disha Finals, he has become famous invisibly, and he would be recognized by people when he walks on the street. It is indeed not suitable for him to show his face at this moment. There is no force.

He has been staying in the room with his brain. There was originally a live broadcast of the finals at noon today. Murong Yan was going to learn to imitate it seriously. This time, the contestants made him attach great importance to the contestants. A guy who attracts too much attention from others, but Seager and the captain are very concerned about it.

Murong Yan knew his true identity, Lux ranked 11 on the black list.There are a total of [-] people on the black list, the top [-] and the bottom [-] are very different, and there is a watershed for every ten in the top [-]. It is said that the higher the level, the more powerful and unfathomable.

Weasel even described that the top ten masters in the black list are almost equal to the status and skill of the five generals of the Federation.So isn't this 11th-ranked guy equal to a general-level master? Murong Yan couldn't help but look forward to and become curious.

It's just that Murong Yan was disappointed in today's match. After the start of the match, because 34467783 did not arrive at the arena on time, the referee announced that he had given up the match. The other player won without a fight and won the last spot in the top ten of the final.

Murong Yan didn't believe that Lux didn't participate because he was afraid of losing the battle. The first thought in his mind was that that guy was just playing on a whim and didn't really want to participate. I'm afraid it's enough to directly participate in the final national finals of Demon Realm.

Then a second thought suddenly popped up in his mind, it is said that the people from the red team will arrive today, so could Lux's late arrival have something to do with them?Didn't it mean that the black list only belongs to the church in private?So what is the red group?Is it the same as the black list?

Weasel was out looking for news, and Seeger was sleeping next door.Murong Yan turned off the optical brain decisively, and ran to the next door to ask for clarification.

Seeger was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, and the sunlight fell through the window and fell on the bed, the floor, and Seeger's body.He rested comfortably on his arm, enjoying the baptism of the sun, looking relaxed and comfortable, as if those messy things would not bother him anymore.

Murong Yan originally wanted to wake him up directly, but when he saw the comfortable expression on his face, he inexplicably held back, as if he didn't really want to wake him up.

I don't know how long I sat there, watching the sunlight move slowly, slowly moving from his body to his cheeks, even the eyelashes seemed to be stained with sunlight, with broken golden spots, looking It looks pretty like a painting.

Seeger probably felt uncomfortable, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to feel that the sun was starting to glaring.Murong Yan didn't even realize it, so he stretched out his hand inexplicably, and it happened to cover his forehead, covering him from the sun.

Without the discomfort of the glare of the sun, Sig's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to have fallen asleep comfortably again.

It's just that Murong Yan suffered a lot, and regretted it after being impulsive, so he blocked it with his palm without even thinking about it?It was enough to block it for a while, but after lifting it for a long time, he suddenly felt that his arm became sore. If he could bear it, he just persisted longer. When he changed the other hand calmly, he began to gently When shaking that sore arm.

The man who kept his eyes closed as if he was asleep, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled his hand down, letting his palm directly rest on his eyes. His eyes were not opened, but his slightly curled eyelashes moved slightly Move, rubbing the palm brings a slightly itchy feeling.

Murong Yan was looking at him in surprise, but before he recovered, he suddenly felt a hand gently pinching his sore right arm, with just the right strength and skillful movements. It is not so sour.

At this time, I heard the lying person move his lips and said. "Why don't you play anymore?"

"You've expected it a long time ago." Murong Yan remembered now that this guy went to bed after lunch and didn't care about the game at all. He probably expected that Lux would give up the game.

Who would have thought that Sig hummed lightly as an answer to him.

Murong Yan suddenly felt a little resentful, why didn't he tell him if he knew it earlier, and let him sit in front of the optical brain for almost an hour.

Anyway, he woke up too, so he was about to withdraw his hand a little aggrieved, feeling that he had kindly blocked the sun for him for so long and let him sleep so comfortably, what a loss!

As soon as he moved his hand, Sig held it down. His voice was hoarse from just waking up, and it sounded very sexy.

"Don't move, it's comfortable."

So Murong Yan continued to cover the sun for him so kindly, but he was not idle, and took the time to ask some questions he was interested in.

"I was thinking just now, what is the relationship between Lux and the red team? Are the black list and the red team the same?"

Sig shook his head gently, and the eyelashes ran across his palm again, itching, making people unable to help but want to scratch.

"It's not together." Murong Yan was a little surprised, it was different from what he analyzed. Doesn't the red group belong to the church?Or is the red group a separate organization?

So he asked again. "What is the red group? Why do you and the captain seem to be a little afraid of it?"

After waiting for a while, Sig didn't move. Murong Yan even thought that Sig was too comfortable and fell asleep, and was about to stretch out his hand to grab his ear, but he seized the opportunity and spoke again.

"The red group is full of lunatics."

"Madman?!" This description was too strange for him, and Murong Yan couldn't help being even more curious.

"Hmm." Sig was silent for a while, "Killing is a pleasure, and there is no joy in blood."

Murong Yan's heart tightened for a moment, and for no reason he began to loathe the red team whom he had never met before.

Seeger probably sensed his mood too, but he misunderstood it.

His voice was rustling, with a hint of carelessness but extraordinarily pleasant, and he spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Hearing this sentence, Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he immediately felt a little ashamed.

Respond unceremoniously. "How dare you look down on me!"