Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 7 The Third Traveler

"Saslier!"

Eve turned and called out cheerfully to the newcomer.

The iron chain made a rattling sound, and the next second the iron door opened with a creaky sound.

The girl walked to the door and carefully stepped out of the cage with one foot. "Can I go out now?" After receiving the man's affirmative response, Eve happily stepped out with her other foot.

Eve stood in front of Sasriel obediently like a child who had made a mistake. "I'm sorry, Sasriel."

Sasriel pinched his brows, sighed and said, "It's okay. Without the Lord's consent, you can't perform the ceremony at all. Oseycus didn't know that he had captured you by mistake." After that, he turned and walked out.

Osaykus should be the blond man who caught her, Eve guessed in her heart.

"Wait." Eve stood there and pointed a slender white finger at Ouroboros. "Can't Ouroboros go out? I got him into this."

Saslier shook his head and said, "He's being held because his information is false and needs to be verified. He'll be out the day after tomorrow."

"Is that so, Ouroboros? I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow." Eve turned around and waved goodbye to the little boy before following in Sasriel's footsteps. Ouroboros imitated Eve and waved back.

After walking out of the door, the girl saw the blond man standing outside bowing politely to Sasriel. The man who brought her in was now looking at her with an hesitant look, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Are you here to apologize? It's okay, I forgive you." Eve pounded her fist against her chest, looking magnanimous and sly, her eyes full of cunning as she glanced at Oseikus. From his expression, she knew he wasn't here to apologize, but that didn't stop Eve from taking a small revenge.

Osaycus was choked, then snorted in dissatisfaction, "Even if you are not a pagan, it is a fact that you are disrespectful to the Lord. I really don't know how an ungodly guy like you became a favored one of the Lord." His tone was quite gnashing and sour.

The girl touched her chin and felt that Osaykus was like the fanatic, no, he was the fanatic.

"Oh my, what a strong smell of vinegar." Eve teased, putting one hand in front of her nose and fanning it, as if she was really intoxicated by the smell of vinegar.

"Vinegar?" Osaykus frowned, puzzled, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Eve was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and replied perfunctorily, "It's a compliment to you."

Osaykus frowned even deeper. Although he didn't understand what was said, he could tell from the tone that it was not a compliment at all.

Sasriel smiled, said nothing, and pulled Eve away.

Eve was feeling irritated and had no mood to say anything to Oseykus, so she let herself be dragged away by Sasriel.

"I will take you back now. During this time, you can ask me questions and I will give you answers."

"Do you know a man named Zhou Mingrui?" Eve immediately asked the most urgent question she wanted to know.

"I'm sorry." Saslier shook his head. "I don't know."

"No," Eve said with a wry smile, "I don't have much hope either."

Let’s not talk about whether Zhou Mingrui came here or not. Even if he did, his appearance and name would be different, and even his gender might have changed. It would be extremely difficult to find him with just his former name.

In fact, Eve had a small hope that she could find Zhou Mingrui later, until she found a way to change back. Otherwise, she would be too embarrassed to see him. Would Zhou Mingrui call her "brother" or "sister" then?

"Any other questions?" Sasriel lowered his eyes and looked at Eve, his deep black eyes making it difficult to see through.

She had many, many questions: what was Sefirah Castle, what was that mysterious space, why were things separating from her body while in prison... She didn't understand many things she encountered in this world; she didn't understand this world.

"If not, would you like to hear my news?" Sasriel asked in a positive tone.

Just as He thought, Eve did not reject the message that He specifically proposed. After all, doubts can be solved at any time, but news is time-sensitive.

Sasriel curled his lips, lowered his head and stared at the girl who was trying hard to cheer up, and said silently: "Two days ago, there was a conflict between the Destruction Wolf and the Phoenix Ancestor. Both sides were seriously injured. I think a new war will break out soon."

He paused, carefully examining the girl before him. She didn't seem overly surprised by the voice in her head; as a Sequence Three, she could do this. A hint of disappointment crossed her face, as if she wasn't entirely satisfied with the news. After all, war was the norm in this world. Then, a hint of shock appeared. Though subtle, Sasriel, always adept at reading expressions, easily caught it.

He didn't ask anything. Since Eve was deliberately hiding it and didn't want him to know, he just pretended that he didn't know.

Sassriel added slowly, "No matter how this war ends, the Destruction Wolf will inevitably fall."

Eve was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked up at Sasriel, her lips trembling as she asked, "Why?"

Eve looked at Sasriel and smiled. Instead of answering, she patted her shoulder and said silently, "This involves a high-level transaction. Miss Eve, you need to quickly become an angel so that you have a greater chance of surviving on the battlefield."

Angel!

This familiar word pronounced with an unfamiliar pronunciation punched a cross into Eve's mind.

The cross behind the sun god and the angel.

No way, it can't be a coincidence. There is no Jesus or God in this world.

Identification, exams, and…books.

The rows of books on Saslier's bookshelf are Russian books!

All traces indicate the existence of a third traveler. And this third traveler is most likely...

Eve's face showed joy, and she looked at Sasriel with shining eyes, as if she was looking at some rare species.

Oh my, I didn’t expect that Sasriel, who looks so gentle, is actually from a fighting nation. Hiss~ Is he a reserved and reserved person?

"Ahem," Eve coughed lightly twice, her eyes filled with anticipation as she asked with a smile, "Sasriel, how long have you been here?"

"It seems Miss Eve has noticed it," Eve said, watching Sasriel maintain his usual smile, his lips moving as usual. "But unfortunately, she only guessed half of it."

"You can treat me as your fellow countryman, but that would not be a wise move."

"So," Eve muttered thoughtfully, looking at Sasriel, "is it the Sun God?"

(End of this chapter)