Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Inside the most luxurious hotel in Jingcheng.

In the suite on the top floor.

From here you can overlook the entire famous ancient city on the Yangtze River and experience the fusion of ancient charm and modern city.

However, the people in the room had no intention of appreciating the view.

You can imagine how messy the room where the three men are is.

There were beer cans scattered everywhere, a Pizza Hut pizza set on the table, and some spicy crayfish bought from the night market, most of which had been eaten, with shrimp shells scattered everywhere.

The only clean place is the desk with a computer. Joe Hisaishi's "Marry Go Round" is playing on the computer. The 86-beat rhythm of the rotation makes people unable to help but tap the rhythm with their toes.

"Success! He picked up the girl."

Suddenly, a cheer broke out in the quiet room.

A middle-aged white man cheered. His clothes were loose and he looked a little sloppy. He wore glasses and looked like an old pedant like a university professor. His eyes were fixed on the screen.

Surprisingly.

The other party actually spoke standard Mandarin with a hint of Beijing dialect.

It is more standard than what many old Cantonese people say.

Another young man in the room who looked more normal immediately looked in the direction of the old man.

"Professor Guderian, I have to remind you to control your emotions." Ye Sheng, a local, said helplessly.

I feel helpless about this mission.

This was his last semester as a graduate at Kassel College, and he ended up getting a nice, loose assignment.

It’s just that the professor who leads them doesn’t seem very reliable, and the instructor’s students are even less reliable, perhaps because the students are better than their teachers.

"What happened? Success. What success?" As for the third person, he was lying on the sofa, pulling up the brim of his hat, taking a nap with his feet propped up on the coffee table. From under his hood, one could see that he was also a foreigner, with a burly build and Germanic ancestry.

He was startled awake by the cheers and almost fell to the ground.

"Is the Dragon King attacking us?" The German youth hurriedly picked up the spilled beer can, looked up blankly and asked.

"Senior Finkel, I'm really sorry, there is no such world-destroying disaster right now." Ye Sheng looked at him and said calmly with a hint of a cold joke.

Finkel has ramen-like hair and looks as decadent as the professor.

Yes, if he could tidy up his messy hair and get rid of the beard on his chin (damn, he's only 26! Do all foreigners age so early?)

Finally, change your clothes. Don’t wear those sloppy shorts and dark green floral shirt. You will definitely look like a handsome guy.

But Ye Sheng, who knew Senior Finkel, knew.

This senior, Finkel von Frings, has been held back for six years, setting a record for the most repeated grades at Kassel Academy. His bloodline rating has dropped from A-level to F-level.

He is a completely untrustworthy and useless person.

This means that he is responsible for two tasks this time. If the principal had not sent a relatively normal specialist, Ye Sheng would have been at a loss for this mission.

"Forget it, at least this mission is relatively simple and does not require fighting. Let the senior get some credits." Ye Sheng comforted himself.

Finkel didn't realize that his image had been completely ruined in front of his junior.

He wiped his confused eyes with his greasy hands, but was stung by the chili oil and burst into tears. He shouted "Water, water, water" and rushed into the bathroom.

After a while.

Finkel covered his eyes with a towel and groped his way out of the bathroom.

"Why is the food here so hot? Just like the girls here, they have bad tempers. I think if I stay here any longer, my stomach will completely collapse and go on strike."

Ye Sheng raised his head, looked away from the computer screen, and sighed, "Brother Finger, if you didn't eat so many crayfish, you wouldn't be so spicy. And I want to remind you that your stomach won't collapse even if you eat 20 kilograms of super spicy crayfish and drink ten bottles of ice-cold beer."

"Thank you for the compliment." Finkel took away the towel. His eyes were red but he looked much more energetic, and he had a pair of beautiful light blue eyes.

"How could I praise you?" Ye Sheng couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Professor Guderian looked up and noticed the dirty and messy suite. "No, we can't let that child in like this."

Then Professor Guderian ordered, "Ye Sheng, go get another room."

"OKOK." Ye Sheng had long wanted to get away from the environment here because the smell was too strong.

"Call Aki to come along." Professor Guderian ordered loudly.

"understood."

"Oh!"

With the sound of the door closing.

Finkel then walked up to the professor and looked at the screen curiously. On it was a flat map with a red dot flashing on the street.

"Professor, what is the mission this time?" Finkel said to his teacher with a grin.

But Professor Guderian just stared at him without saying a word.

"." Finkel retracted his head again. What was going on? Did the teacher finally feel that this useless student of his was a burden, so he interrupted and kicked him away?

"Your beard."

"beard?"

Finkel was stunned. Seeing Professor Guderian's unusually serious expression, the other party waved his arms and said excitedly, "That's right, cut off your beard immediately, don't scare the child."

"." Even with Finkel's eccentric personality, he was unable to follow Professor Guderian's ideas.

"I think it's not bad." Finkel said depressedly, touching his beard that would grow on his chin if he didn't shave for two days.

Professor Guderian said sternly, "Fingal!"

"OKOK, I understand teacher." Finkel grinned. Of course he knew what his teacher was going to say.

"This is my hope to become a full professor, Finkel. I swear, if I fail to become a professor, you will never graduate!"

Before Finkel slipped back into the bathroom, he heard Guderian's threat.

"Then let's not graduate. This way I can see you again next year, my dear mentor!"

Fangel said loudly and slammed the bathroom door shut.

"Huh" Professor Guderian finally breathed a sigh of relief. He clicked the mouse, called up the information page, and looked at the incomparably beautiful girl on it.

「Mission number: s11375」

"Xu Ya"

"Appeared in Jingcheng Orphanage seven months ago, suspected to be a mixed-race with a higher bloodline."

"Task requirements: Prioritize contact and persuade them to join the academy (it is recommended to proceed through formal channels)"

"Priority: s"

"Mission Supervisor Professor: Guderian, Executive Specialists: Finkel von Frings, Sakai Aki, Ye Sheng, Special Assistance Specialist: /"

「Mission location: Jingcheng City」

"."

"Whether I can be promoted to professor depends on you, Xiaoya!" After the screen lit up, there was a white old man's face full of expectation.

In the alley.

"Let me go! I want to save Xiaoya! Let me go."

A thin boy with one arm was struggling under the hand of a man who was as strong as an iron tower. Unfortunately, the other party's hand was like a clamp, firmly locking the boy in place. On the opposite side stood a handsome young man, tilting his head and looking at the anxious boy.

"Xiaoya?"

Yang An rubbed his chin, if his guess was correct.
Yang An stretched out his hand and touched the boy’s forehead.

"Legend of the Soul"

The next moment, countless memories flooded into Yang An's mind, quickly skipping over some unimportant memories, such as life in the orphanage, school experiences, etc.

Finally, stay in three scenes.

The first paragraph: When snowflakes were falling, the director held a girl's hand and walked into the courtyard. The heavy snow fell on the girl, turning her beautiful hair into silver, which sparkled under the lights.

Second paragraph: On a stormy night, there was a sudden thunder and lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the face of the girl who was sitting on a simple bench. She turned her head and her pair of dark golden eyes sparkled.

The third paragraph: The girl got into the Audi and looked out through the window, looking up at the lushly growing sycamore tree. A well-mannered middle-aged man stood beside the car and helped her close the door.
"It's Novna." Yang An said softly, moving his fingertips away from the forehead of the one-armed boy in front of him.

"What did you do to me?" Tong Ping could feel his memory being forcefully invaded and read. The feeling of powerlessness reminded him of how he felt when he saw the girl being taken away. His eyes suddenly turned red and he stared at the young man in front of him.

"Shut up. Anyone who disrespects my king should be annihilated."

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Before Yang An, who seemed to be thinking about something, could speak, Long Shi tightened his grip, which was already like an iron clamp, and squeezed the boy's shoulders, making a crackling sound.

Tong Ping almost shed tears due to the severe pain. He tried to break free from the other party, but unfortunately his strength was too weak compared to the strong man who was as strong as an iron tower.

"That's enough, Samson, let him go." Fortunately, Yang An, who heard the boy's cry of pain, reacted in time and gave the order with a frown.

"Yes, my king."

The iron-like hand loosened, and Tong Ping immediately knelt on the ground, clenched his only fist, and looked up at the other party angrily.

But the next moment, the words of the young man who stretched out his hand made Tong Ping's expression completely dull.

"Tong Ping, please introduce yourself. My name is Yang An, and I'm Novna's brother. Oh, or rather, Xiaoya's brother. I'm here to take her home."

".Xiaoya's.brother?"

Tong Ping stared blankly at the tall, handsome young man in front of him, and compared his face with the girl's appearance in his mind. There was indeed a certain resemblance, especially the indifferent temperament and sense of distance.
But then, Tong Ping shuddered all over.

He grabbed the other person's outstretched hand and shouted without caring about the pain in his shoulder.

"Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya was taken away by that man named Lin, go find her!"

The Audi sedan drove out of the old city and headed towards the newly built high-tech zone.

Mr. Lin was driving the car, and the girl who didn't say a word was sitting behind him.

The man seemed to be not used to this car. His hands kept pressing the wrong buttons unconsciously. "This car is really terrible."

He sighed and looked at the girl behind the car. He thought she would turn her head to look at the scenery on the roadside, but he didn't expect that through the rearview mirror, their eyes would meet.

"."

"Ahem, Xiaoya, what's wrong? Are you really worried that I'm a bad guy when you look at me like that? I promise I'm not a bad guy, how about I take you out for a meal first? What do you want to eat? McDonald's or KFC, pick whatever you want."

The man thought the girl was worried and scared, so he quickly tried to comfort her, talking to her in a non-stop manner.

But the next second, the girl's answer surprised the man.

"I'm not worried. You're not a bad person. You have the aura of my brother."

"!!!"

The man fell silent, his pupils distorted, and his expression became strange.

"Brother? You have a brother. Yes, Sister Xu said that you always say your brother will come to see you. How do I know your brother?"

The girl tilted her head, her eyes flickering with doubt, "But the power in you was clearly given to you by your brother."

"brake--!"

The car traveling in the traffic suddenly braked, causing the vehicle behind to almost hit it.

"You're going to die!"

"Damn it, you're really going to kill yourself, you braked so suddenly"

The car behind, which had finally dodged past, rolled down its window and spit out foul language at the car in front, but the man ignored it. He started the car, drove to the side of the road, stopped, and rolled up the window.

Then the man turned his head to look at the girl in the back car who remained calm and frightened.

This time, the man's expression was obviously different. He narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "The brother you are talking about is a 1.8-meter-tall, thin, mixed-race young man with messy hair, named Yang An?"

"elder brother!"

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, perhaps because she heard the name or something.

Looking at the man again, his expression became dull, and emotions such as annoyance, helplessness, and the desire to laugh flashed through his eyes one by one.

"Damn, no wonder an S-rank person like me had to do it myself. It turns out that the one I pulled was really a little dragon girl."

But at this moment, the girl stretched out her hand and tried to open the car door.

"What's wrong with you? Don't worry, I've locked the car door." The man said quickly.

But how could a mere car door possibly trap a girl?

Suddenly, flames ignited in the girl's slender hands, and when they touched the door handle, it was like ice and snow melting, and it directly pierced the car door.

"Click——"

The car door opened.

The girl quickly rushed out of the back door, cheering like an elf, her hair swaying in the air like a waterfall, and pounced towards the person standing in front of her.

"Brother! You came to see me."

Inside the car, the man was stunned. He tilted his head and looked outside the car, and a familiar face came into view. Beside him was a burly man and a one-armed boy.

"Depend on Yang An?"

Yang An hugged the girl who threw herself into his arms, and subconsciously reached out his hand to gently stroke her hair.

The familiar feeling is back.

In an instant, his memories flashed before his eyes one by one.

The memory of living together with my sister for thousands of years, countless moments worth remembering.

And the girl's repeated calls of "brother" all echoed in his mind.

When all memories faded, only the real feelings of the girl in his arms remained by his side.

"Brother, if I suddenly disappeared one day, would you wait for me?"

"Of course, but don't even think about going out and running around by yourself."

"Hehe, then if my brother disappears, I will stay here and wait for him obediently."

"clever."

"But what if I can't find my brother after searching for a long time?"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and the girl's tone became lonely.

Yoshihisa
"Don't worry. Even if you can't see your brother for a long time, you must wait patiently, because one day, you and I will meet again."

July 2006, 7, Jingcheng, sunny
——Reunited with my sister here.

(End of this chapter)