Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 4 Saslier
"Boom!"

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Eve immediately pushed Ouroboros down to her knees.

Although I don’t know who he is, I’ll just kneel down like the crowd. A real man can bend and stretch without losing any flesh.

Eve knelt on the ground, and out of the corner of her eye she saw the man in fancy clothes and the person in charge helping the people kneeling on the ground up one by one.

The people who were helped up stood there at a loss, lowering their heads in fear and trepidation, not daring to look directly at the man in fancy clothes, except for Uniluo.

"I'm sorry, sir," Eve pressed Ouroboros's head down with one hand, "My brother is born stupid and ignorant."

The black-haired man smiled nonchalantly, his eyes seemed to be covered with gray mist, making it difficult to see clearly. "Can we talk?" the man said.

Eve was stunned for a moment, then nodded and followed the man out.

The girl closed the door gently, and before she could turn around, she felt an unfamiliar force coming towards her.

Eve could feel that the power had no ill intentions, but when it approached her, the girl couldn't help but feel her hair stand on end. The majestic and great power was enough to make people feel terrified at the mere contact.

Before she could react, Eve was swept away by the force.

Eve had only felt such powerful strength in Fregola.

That's God!
So, is it the sun god?
The power quickly left Eve, but the owner of the power appeared in front of Eve.

In a palace with a platinum base, a platinum throne sat atop twelve steps, a massive cross standing behind it. A man in a white robe with black hair and gold tips sat on the throne.

A cross? Eve narrowed her eyes, a hint of confusion and surprise flashing in them.

The girl felt refreshed, and the mud and water on her and Ouroboros disappeared. Could it be that this ancient sun god also had mysophobia?

Whenever Eve is nervous, she likes to let her mind wander and relieve her tension by complaining. The content of the complaint is not important as long as it can relieve her mood.

"You have the aura of Sefirah Castle."

Sefirah Castle? Sefirah Castle again! What on earth is Sefirah Castle?

Could it be my time traveler's golden finger? But it's been so long and I haven't seen it. If it weren't for Amanesis, she wouldn't even know about it.

"Sasriel will answer your question." The ancient sun god spoke as if he had heard Eve's thoughts. He sat upright on the throne, his clear eyes full of mercy and compassion, which was exactly in line with Eve's imagination of God in her previous life.

"In the future, you will live in heaven and serve under my throne." After saying this, Eve felt the power again, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a study.

As expected, the big guys here all like to be riddlers, Eve complained in her heart, and then turned to observe the study.

To be honest, Eve was very surprised. She had originally thought that in a world like this, there wouldn't be many books. After all, extraordinary creatures were all insane, and normal people were kept in captivity as food. Few could read, and they still had to struggle to survive.

Eve looked at it carefully, but the words looked very much like Russian and she couldn't understand them.

"This is where I usually work." A familiar voice came from behind. It was the man with black curly hair.

"Hello, my name is Sasriel." Sasriel said with a gentle smile, without any arrogance of a high position. He was a hundred, no, a thousand times better than those mythical creatures in Eve's memory who did not treat humans as human beings.

No, this expression is not quite accurate. They treat people as human beings, but in their eyes, people are nothing more than food and toys.

Sasriel, she had heard this name before. When she was outside the city, she was forced to listen to the praise of the ancient sun god three times. The half-body of this ancient sun god appeared quite frequently.

"Eve," she pointed at Ouroboros and said, "Ouroboros."

"I'm sorry, I have a lot of official business and don't have enough time to answer your questions," Eve said, looking at the pile of documents on Sasriel's desk, expressing her trust and sympathy.

Receiving Eve's sympathetic gaze, Sasriel was at a loss for words. "First, learn to read with Miss Elizabeth. That booklet contains the basic knowledge about the extraordinary world. After you finish reading it, come to me and I will teach you more secret knowledge."

Eve was stunned. Did Sasriel know Elizabeth?
"I'll arrange a room for you to rest. Miss Elizabeth will come to see you tomorrow after she finishes her exams."

take an exam?

As if seeing Eve's confusion, Saslier explained, "All ordinary people who can read will be tested to determine their cultural level, and then they will be assigned jobs based on their cultural level."

"Examination system? Is the Sun God really the God of this world? This is too advanced. Is He a genius?" Eve jokingly complained in her heart.

Sasriel called in a tall man. When the stranger came in and saw Eve, he was stunned for a moment. His face flushed slightly, his eyes wandered around, and he didn't dare to look at the beautiful girl.

Eve was startled and quickly lowered her head.

"Greetings...Greetings to His Highness Sasriel!" The tall man greeted Sasriel loudly, his voice trembling with nervousness.

"Yes," Sasriel nodded and said to Eve, "This is Eric, a member of the city patrol team." Then he said to Eric, "This is Miss Eve. Take her to find a room to rest." "Yes!" Eric said excitedly, his voice trembling slightly, "Your Highness Sasriel!"

Eric took Eve out of the study. The girl following behind him could clearly see that the tall man's body was a little stiff.

After gently closing the door, Eric walked quickly in front. Eve had to jog to keep up with him because of his fast pace. About two or three minutes later, the man who was riding in front of him suddenly stopped and started screaming softly.

"Ahhhhh!" His face flushed and his expression was excited, like a star-chasing girl who was hugged by her idol. He couldn't wait to share his joy with the people next to him: "Hey, Miss, did you hear that! Did you hear that! What did His Highness Sasriel call me!"

"Uh..." Eve took two steps back while holding Ouroboros. "Call you Eric."

"Yes, Eric!" He tried to suppress his voice but it still rose a little unconsciously. Eve had no doubt that if he was alone now, no, if he was without Saslier, he might turn around or jump twice to express his excitement.

Imagining a strong man spinning around with a look of excitement and shyness on his face, Eve shuddered and immediately stopped imagining it. It was too shocking.

"Eric! My name is Eric!" Eric became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice getting louder and louder. The hand without a weapon had already grabbed Eve's shoulder and shook her. "His Highness Sasriel actually knows my name! Oh, God! This is unbelievable!"

Eve looked at Eric, who was walking and pledging his loyalty, swearing to follow His Highness Sasriel until death, and exclaimed in her heart, "Is this the wisdom of a leader?"

She remembered that when Sasriel mentioned Elizabeth in the study, she thought Elizabeth had some extraordinary hidden identity. Now she thought that it might be the same situation as Eric, but someone just remembered it.

Even though she knew that this might just be a means for Sasriel to win people's hearts, Eve still couldn't help but admire him.

It is often these small details that touch people's hearts the most.

There is more little knowledge that is not used.

"Hey, brother! Let me tell you..." After going out, such conversations happened frequently. Whenever Eric knew someone, he would pull him over and vividly describe the fact that Sasriel knew his name.

The faces of the onlookers were filled with genuine admiration, with no surprise on their faces. It seemed that the fact that Sasriel remembered their names was no unknown secret.

"Excuse me," Eve squeezed into the crowd and patted Eric's shoulder, "where is my room?"

Eric emphasized the word "room" and then he remembered that he still had to take Eve to rest.

He laughed dryly twice, scratched his head sheepishly, and shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, go away. Let's talk later. Let's talk later."

Then he took Eve away. "Miss, I'm so sorry," Eric said apologetically. "I was too excited."

Eve shook her head, indicating that she didn't mind. She just wanted to go to bed quickly and didn't want to care about anything else.

"It's okay, sir," Eve said with a smile, "I understand."

Eric stared at Eve in a daze, then his face suddenly turned red. He quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at her.

Eve was stunned for a moment, then she thought to herself, Oh no!

Why do I always forget that I am a beautiful girl now!

Eve had seen herself on the water surface. Even through the blurry water surface, she could tell that she was a beauty, with black hair and blue eyes. If one only looked at her appearance, she was definitely a top-notch gentle beauty.

God gave her a beautiful appearance and a pair of affectionate eyes. Although it is not appropriate to use the word "affectionate" to describe her eyes, the first adjective that came to Eve's mind when she looked at her own eyes in the water was "affectionate".

When these eyes look at you, it's as if they are looking at the one you love deeply.

Even though she knew it was herself, Eve still couldn't help but be moved for a moment. Even though she had seen countless beauties on the Internet, few could compare with the person in front of her, not only in appearance but also in temperament, especially those eyes.

The beauty in the water almost perfectly matched Eve's fantasy of the goddess in her dreams.

Why almost?

Nonsense, whose dream goddess is me?
Eve was heartbroken that such a beautiful woman turned out to be herself.

It was precisely because of the experience of almost becoming "Narcissus" that Eve deeply understood the lethality of her appearance.

Just now, Eric was immersed in the excitement of "His Highness Sasriel knows me" and ignored Eve. Moreover, Eve had been deliberately covering her face, with mud and water on her face, and blocking it with Ouroboros.

Of course, Ouroboros also had it smeared on his face. When he was held in his arms, Eve asked him to bury his face in her shoulder and try not to expose it. After all, Ouroboros's face was quite delicate. Although he looked like a child, it was always better to be careful to prevent fire, theft and perverts.

But the mud on her face was "washed" away by the ancient sun god, and her head, which was originally lowered, was subconsciously raised again when she answered.

Eric, already struck by beauty once, was "lucky" to be struck a second time. Even if the first time was just pure amazement, if it happened a second time, even if there was no heartbeat, there would be a certain strange feeling in his heart. It might not be love, but this innocent big fool in front of him would most likely mistake it for love.

Brother, you have to hold on! You can't be so careless! Love at first sight is not reliable!
Eve glanced at Eric's red ears, then immediately looked away, screaming in fear in her heart.

(End of this chapter)