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Chapter 61 Embers of the Holy See

"What do you want for breakfast?" Elvis knocked on Bian Ruofei's door.

Bian Ruofei, who had been unable to wake up in the morning, with messy hair, looked at him sleepily at the door.

He forced his brain to think for a while, no matter which world he was in, what to eat next was an eternal problem.

"What do you want to eat?" Bian Ruofei chose to return the question to the silver-haired young man in front of him.

The other party looked refreshed, and his clothes were all neatly dressed, as if he had already taken care of him early.

"Hmm..." Elvis thought for a while, "There is a breakfast stall nearby that sells buns and soy milk."

"Then go there, wait for me for a while." Bian Ruofei turned around to get something to wash.

The blond-haired young man didn't close the door. Through the half-hidden door, one could see that he was wearing loose sleepy clothes and opened the curtains, letting the light from outside spill into the originally dim interior.

He casually raised his hands, and tied his blond hair in a loose ponytail with the rubber band on his left wrist.

Elvis lowered his gaze, leaning against the wall next to the door and waiting.

As for the others, Elvis was not interested in knocking on the door one by one to contact them.I believe that you can solve the small problem of breakfast by yourself.

After all, the identity of the former holy son of the Holy See was only half exposed at the dignitaries two nights ago, Bian Ruofei casually found a peaked cap and put it on his head as a cover.

It was neither too early nor too late, and the two went out together.

Bian Ruofei, who has been eating bread every morning since he came to this world, was very moved after seeing soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast, and then ordered tofu nao and crispy sesame seed cakes.

Next to the booth, there are self-serving seasonings. Bian Ruofei took a spoonful and sprinkled it into his tofu brain.

"Speaking of which, do you like to put sugar or salt in it?" Bian Ruofei asked the silver-haired young man next to him.

"Put in the sugar." Elvis, who had a western taste, subconsciously thought that this kind of soft food should be regarded as dessert.

Bian Ruofei's expression changed. She put the bowl on the table, took two spoons from the one next to it, and said to the young man in front of her, "Draw your sword! Sweet and salty can't coexist!"

Elvis: "..."

He stepped forward, casually took the extra spoon from the opponent's hand, stroked Bian Ruofei's raised hair on the top of his head, and said, "Thank you."

Afterwards, the young man calmly sat down on the long wooden stool and began to eat the sweet bean curd in front of him.

Bian Ruofei, who had been tamed, had no choice but to sit down and eat his share of food honestly.

After breakfast, the two wanted to go back to their residence together.

Just after walking less than 100 meters, Elvis' expression changed slightly.

"Someone is following us." He whispered to Bian Ruofei beside him.

"Ah, I understand." Bian Ruofei's expression was very calm, he didn't show any abnormal behavior, but said calmly, "Then let's seduce a wave."

He pulled Elvis and deliberately turned into a remote alley.Walking further and further along the residential area, when there was no one around, the attacker finally managed to see him.

Under the action of □□, there was a faint sound of bullets popping out of the cavity.

Without waiting for Bian Ruofei to evade, Elvis quickly threw him aside.The bullet hit the ground around them, leaving a deep crater with a slightly burnt smell.

The enemy's position was determined only by the direction of the bullet, Elvis quite experienced pulled Bian Ruofei to the side of the trash can as a cover.

"Wait here for me." He said, "I'll meet that one."

"No problem." Bian Ruofei readily agreed.

He showed an obedient and worry-free appearance, and hid the corner of his clothes in the shadows, saying, "Go."

Elvis turned around nimbly, and sneaked away into the distance, leaving Bubian Ruofei alone.

The surroundings are basically one-story buildings. In this low environment, it is not suitable for the existence of snipers.That person just now should be using a semi-automatic rifle.

Elvis is like a parkour master in the old era, like a cheetah approaching the prey who thinks he is a hunter lightly and silently.

A man lying on the wall appeared in the field of vision, holding a gun in his hand and trying to aim at where they were originally.

"Where are people?" he muttered as he squinted and looked around.

Elvis disarmed the opponent without giving him any time to react, and the man lost his ability to resist after a few punches.

He tied him up and asked, "Who sent you here?"

However, the man showed a strong appearance, and shouted a slogan: "Heretical be damned, man and god are immortal!"

Elvis frowned, punched the opponent's abdomen, watched him curl up uncontrollably, and said indifferently: "Speak human."

"The religion of the gods is still alive, and we will always follow the teachings of the human gods. And you aliens should be trampled into the mud." The man's eyes were full of fanaticism that was different from normal people.

It is the remnant of the Holy See.

Although it has become a mess, after establishing the enemy, they still rushed to this land quickly like sharks smelling blood.

A gunshot sounded not far away, right where Bian Ruofei was.

Elvis' complexion changed, and he tugged at the man's collar: "Do you still have accomplices?"

The captive smiled provocatively.

Elvis simply knocked him out, and jumped off the wall in two steps in three steps.He walked back at a much faster pace than he had come, barely paying attention to the ground under his feet.

Thinking of the scenes he might see, what the blond youth might encounter and what happened, Elvis felt his heart constrict.

The blood seemed to rush to the eardrum in an instant, and it seemed that he couldn't hear anything for an instant.

Elvis rushed to the original position anxiously, but the sight he saw made him slightly deterred.

Half of the blond-haired young man's body was covered with dark red spatter-like blood. He turned around to look at him, and in front of him was a man kneeling on the ground.He was shot through the shoulder blade by his own gun.

"You came so fast." Bian Ruofei tilted his head slightly, not quite understanding the anxious expression on the other side.

"Where are you injured?" Elvis checked the possible wounds on Bian Ruofei's body up and down.

"I'm fine. Just now this guy wanted to hurt me, but I twisted the barrel of the gun. The blood on his body is also his." Bian Ruofei reached out and pressed the other's hand that was trying to untie his cufflinks. It's all right!"

As soon as the clear words came out, Elvis breathed a sigh of relief as if he had really come to his senses.

He realized belatedly that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

"You have to have some confidence in me anyway." Bian Ruofei patted the other party's shoulder, "After all, who was capable of saving you back then? This quite proves that my strength is not bad."

"I..." Elvis has hardly seen the other party make a move, even though he knew that the other party did not look like a delicate and fragile vase, but when he realized that the other party was in danger, he would subconsciously move the side Ruofei is included in the group of people who need protection.

After all, caring makes chaos, and he still can't change that way of thinking for a while.

"I said before that I will follow and protect you. If I fail to fulfill my promise in such a short period of time, I will look down on myself who is incompetent." Elvis lowered his snow-white eyelashes, and his bronze-colored skin reflected his current expression. Added a little exotic melancholy.

What responded to him was Bian Ruofei's hand on his forehead.

"You don't have a fever...why are you talking nonsense?" Bian Ruofei stared at Elvis in front of him.

"Okay, then I also want to say something. Since you want to follow me, you must know clearly that I am not as 'weak' as you imagined." Bian Ruofei put the accent on the last two words.

Elvis stared blankly at his serious expression, and the brown pupils actually added a bit of canine-specific cuteness at this moment.

"When you encounter similar things in the future, you can clearly say a few words in your heart, you, Brother Fei, I am very strong. Calm down and do things again, do you understand?" Bian Ruofei said with his chest up, standing taller than himself In front of the man in front of him, the momentum on his body was not suppressed by half.

"I see." Elvis was indeed relieved by the other party's few words.

"Then these two people will be handed over to you," Bian Ruofei said, "The residence may have been exposed, and we may have to move again." He sighed.

"I can't help it. Brother is so suave and popular. It's really a sin for so many people to follow me for me." Bian Ruofei blew his own bangs, revealing a bright and sad feeling that is too high.

Elvis had already knocked out the unlucky guy on the ground silently, and was going to deal with the two attackers by himself after asking for clarification.

As for Bian Ruofei's behavior that is different from ordinary people from time to time, he has long been used to it and has a considerable degree of immunity.

Bian Ruofei flew back to the apartment to take a shower, and happened to bump into Brent who had just woken up.

The blood on his body could not be concealed, and the keen Zerg could tell in an instant that the smell of blood did not belong to him, but someone else's blood.

"What's going on?" The blond boy's eyes froze.

"I encountered a little accident." Bian Ruofei said, "My identity is a little sensitive, and my residence has been exposed. But it is a little surprising that someone attacked so soon."

It is impossible for the remnants of the Holy See to react so quickly, as if someone gave them the green light.

Ye Cunshi's face flashed in Bian Ruofei's mind as he recalled the people he might have made enemies with after coming to this base.

"Who?" Brent asked.

"I let Elvis deal with them." Bian Ruofei said lightly, not wanting to let the ordinary boy in front of him know any unnecessary information.

"I just thought, we must fight back." Brent bit his lower lip, his eyebrows were lowered, showing a little aggrieved look.

And Bian Ruofei has always been unable to refuse his expression.

"Don't worry." He patted Brent's shoulder, "I'm not hurt, and those two people have suffered the consequences."

Bian Ruofei didn't notice that a tyrannical emotion flashed through the boy's eyes covered by his bangs.

Nothing to do, Brent didn't mind taking this house as the center and cleaning up all the suspicious humans—it happened that he hadn't eaten for half a month.

Bian Ruofei didn't realize his hidden emotions.

"I brought breakfast back from outside. Fortunately, it was not splashed with blood. It is now on the dining table. You can eat it when you are hungry." He walked towards the bathroom.

"Okay." Brent's tone was as cute as ever.If this appearance was seen by his former insect servants, their jaws would drop in shock.

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