[comprehensive] in the name of the father

Bai Lan is not one of those guys who will believe what other people say at will. He is more willing to believe in his own judgment than listening to what others say.Although the Kirineolo family is not well-known to the outside world and is small in scale, it has always been regarded as a small and medium-sized family, but Bai Lan clearly knows that the history of this family is older than the evergreen tree Vongola in the mafia. long time.

According to the information he found, the Kirineolo family already existed during the Renaissance, and the family's BOSS possesses incredible abilities.

Although Bai Lan is very confident in herself, she is not strong enough to be willing to fight to the death with a family that doesn't even know the details, not to mention that this family is also an allied family of Vongola. The family is head-on.

He took off Mare's ring from his finger and casually put it aside, "It's really troublesome, I have to find a way to send this ring back..."

He reached out his hand to stroke his hair in some annoyance, and kicked the two corpses under his bed casually.

At this moment, he heard a beeping sound from his computer, obviously someone was calling him on his chat software.

He walked over, and saw Zhengyi's newsletter constantly appearing on the screen from half an hour ago, "Mr. Marshmallow, are you still there?"

"By the way, I have already arrived at Miskatonic University. I wanted to surprise your brother, but I seem to have screwed up."

"This university is too big, why is it like this!"

"Ah, it's over, my English is really bad, it's a disaster, I'm completely lost!"

"Mr. Marshmallow, I remember you said that you are a student of Miskatonic University, right? Come and save me."

"Mr. Marshmallow, are you not online?"

At the back, Bai Lan could already imagine that Irie was talking to him with a mournful face. After reading such words, his originally bad mood instantly improved a lot.

With a smile, Bai Lan picked up a marshmallow and stuffed it into her mouth, and typed a reply on the computer: "I just went shopping and I just came back. Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"Great, you finally replied!" Anxious Irie Masaichi decisively took pictures of the buildings and signs near him, "I'm right here, I won't go away."

"That, that's what I look like." After a while, Masaichi Irie, who was on the opposite side, sent himself a photo as if he had made up his mind, with brown-red messy hair and big nerd-like glasses, No matter how you look at it, you look like a good boy.

"Pfft..." Bai Lan couldn't help but sneered, and returned after a while, "Okay, I see, I know that place, please don't wander around."

"I see." The boy opposite said in frustration.

Irie had already sent an application letter from a high school in Japan to a university in the United States more than half a year ago, and he passed the previous assessment smoothly. However, when it came to the final interview, he was rejected by the interviewer very simply, and the reason was also Quite simply, his spoken English is too poor.

For the young man who was originally full of confidence in himself, the blow was so great that he almost doubted his life.

But when he recovered from the blow, it seemed that this was indeed the case. After all, Japanese English, like Indian English, was called the most difficult (substandard) English in the world. He had no choice but to honestly sign up for a language preparatory school in the United States. After studying the language for more than half a year, he felt that his English finally no longer had a Japanese accent, and he planned to apply for a university again.

However, this time, what university he wanted to apply for became his problem.

Before coming to the United States, Irie Masaichi did not know that there are so many good universities in the United States. In addition to the well-known Harvard Yale MIT, Columbia University, New York University, University of Washington, University of Maryland, University of Pennsylvania, etc. The series of colleges and universities completely dazzled him.

So now, he kind of has no idea which school to go to.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he still had a netizen who was studying at a university in the United States.

And the school that the netizen attends is Miskatonic University, which is also a well-known research university in the academic world, but the main research direction of this university seems to be slightly different from my own research direction, but it doesn't matter, after all, they are all comprehensive. sex university.

Irie Masaichi felt that he might be able to receive some suggestions and opinions from his netizen.

However, he has never really been to any university. After he came to Miskatonic University, Irie Zheng never expected that the area of ​​Miskatonic University is almost equivalent to more than half of the small town. He got lost, and in desperation, he had to ask his netizen for help.

But after asking for help for more than half an hour, there was no response from the netizens. Just when he was about to despair, the reply from his netizens finally came.

"Great, finally someone can come and take me out." If possible, Irie Masaichi absolutely didn't want to call the police. After all, the police in the United States are not very kind. "Just wait a little longer."

When Bai Lan rushed over, he happened to see the boy with the brown-red hair and the frightened expression on his face. He held back his laughter, and quickly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, little boy!" Positive~"

"Ah, Mr. Cotton Candy!" Irie Masaichi hurriedly greeted the other party, "I didn't expect you to be so handsome, Mr. Cotton Candy. Are you born with white hair?"

"There are really quite a few problems, Xiaozheng..." Before Bai Lan finished speaking, an unprecedented strange feeling hit his body, and he couldn't stand still and fell forward.

"Mr. Cotton Candy!" Irie rushed over to help him.

"I... I'm fine..." Bai Lan stood still reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, the feeling of his heart beating was strange, his body became hot rapidly, and his fair skin soon became visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​turned red.

"You, it's not all right for you to be like this." Irie became panicked, "I, I, I will go to the doctor."

"Don't..." Bai Lan took a deep breath, "I'm fine, it's just a sudden illness..."

He wanted to be strong at first, but he found that it was difficult for him to stand still, and the scene in front of him was even more blurry.

Bai Lan patted his face vigorously, the heat on his face made him startled.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't show you around. There is a school bus leading to Arkham Town 200 meters ahead..." Bai Lan gasped violently, "I'll go to the hospital by myself... ..."

"Mr. Cotton Candy, are you really okay?" Irie looked at him in a panic.

"It's okay, Miskatonic's medical school is very famous in the United States." Bai Lan said comfortingly, his head became more and more drowsy, "I know how to get there, if you follow me again...it won't be good if you get lost again. It's..."

Irie was very embarrassed, but what Bai Lan said was right, he could only look back at Bai Lan step by step, as if he wanted to see something wrong with Bai Lan and go to help immediately.

Bai Lan waved at him, and walked back towards her dormitory with difficulty.

As soon as Irie saw that Bai Lan could still walk steadily, although he was very curious about what kind of disease he had, but in order not to cause trouble to the other party, Irie Masaka had no choice but to follow the path pointed by Bai Lan to the school bus stop.

Bai Lan walked back to her room in a daze, locked the door behind her back, and fell headlong on the bed.

Weird feelings kept coming, and the temperature on his head was getting higher and higher. Just when Bai Lan thought he was going to die of fever, he felt something was put on his finger. In an instant, the world shattered, and countless The space appeared in front of him like a kaleidoscope.

When Bai Lan woke up again, he finally understood what the power of Mare's ring was, "Parallel space...?"

"Yes, the power of Mare's ring is to communicate with parallel spaces." A woman's voice sounded in the room, and Prynne sat up suddenly, and saw Cerbero, who had been killed by him before, sitting on his chair. Beside the bed, the two Cerberos looked almost the same as before, except for the clothes they were wearing.

He glanced over and saw a huge package in the other corner of the room, Bai Lan frowned, "That is?"

"Yes, there is the body of Cerbero who came before." A Cerbero stood up and unzipped the package, revealing the bodies of two women who had been stabbed in the forehead and died on the spot.

"Who are you..." What else did Bai Lan want to ask, his head was heavy and he was about to fall down again.

Cerbero, who was sitting by the bed, supported him, stuffed a few pillows behind his back, and then took a pizza from the bedside table, "I think you need a lot of food now, please use it."

Cerbero didn't say anything, Bai Lan hadn't noticed yet, now that he heard her say this, the colic pain in his stomach made him turn pale, he didn't care to ask more things, picked up the pizza and went to Mouth gagged.

"Please use." After another Cerbero re-zipped the zipper, he went to the side refrigerator and took out a milkshake and handed it over.

Bai Lan felt a lot more comfortable after wolfing down the food crazily. When he stretched out his hands to smooth out his sweaty hair, he found that the Marley ring had been put on his finger again.

"Who the hell are you?" Bai Lan immediately understood that it was not a dream to be put on the ring when she was unconscious.

"We are the Cerbero Agency, an agency that exists for Mare's Ring." Cerbero repeated what he said earlier.

The author has something to say: Bai Lan, my love~