After what happened yesterday morning, beren was absent-minded, and the cherry tempting lip flap kept coming to mind.

Pooh, Pooh!

That's Elia! It's your sister! What on earth are you thinking?

At this time, a little devil popped out of Belen's mind. It said, "isn't this the first month? It's not my sister anyway. What's the matter!"

"What nonsense!"

A little angel jumped out again. He glanced at the little devil, then looked at beren. He said, "a beautiful girl like Elia, as long as it's a boy, will feel it? It doesn't matter! Don't take it to heart!"

"Ha! Since you feel it, kiss it! There won't be less meat anyway!" The little devil snorted again. He held his chest in his hands with a cold expression.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Belen immediately stopped the two little guys. He shook his head, then pressed down his thoughts, controlled himself not to think about it, and forgot it for the time being.

After all, I'm going to meet my old friends next.

however

Belen was stuck outside the city gate again. He sat in the communication room and looked at the woman in front of him with emotion. Isn't this the original one?

"How do you feel you look familiar?"

The woman sat in the office chair and stared curiously at the white haired man in front of her. She always felt familiar, but she couldn't remember anyway.

Belen smiled and tried to ask, "may I have your name, please? I think we're destined."

There are many communication rooms here, and beren only entered the communication room twice, and these two times actually met this woman twice. I don't know why, there is always some emotion.

"Why should I tell you?"

The woman snorted, then looked at Belen carefully and said in a subtle tone, "well, although it's not bad, I'm not such a casual woman."

"I don't have any impure ideas! I just want to ask!" Belen also smiled bitterly, and then explained that he was afraid that the woman in front of him misunderstood something.

The woman looked at beren, then lowered her head and began to look for the documents. She said calmly, "the name doesn't matter. I always think we won't have any intersection, so forget it."

"Well," Belen was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He said, "that's what he said. Then, please register for me."

"What do you do in the king's city?"

"Find general flotti of the special armaments department."

Hearing this, the woman looked up at him again. She seemed to be looking at something. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then made a "um" sound. It seemed that she finally remembered something. Beren had this feeling.

Then the woman finally finished registering things. She put the documents away, looked at beren, and said, "I've registered. Go in, but you should remember that you can't do anything against the laws and regulations in the King City, otherwise the punishment will be very serious."

"I see."

Beren nodded slightly, then at the woman's sign, he stood up and walked to the door. Finally, he turned his head and looked at the woman. He smiled and said.

"Thanks for your help. Bye."

After saying that, beren turned and walked out of the communication room, while the woman looked at the window and saw the white haired figure leaving.

"It's him."

Although the memory is very vague, his words are very familiar with his eyes. In other words, was he white haired at the beginning?

Finally, the woman shook her head and returned to her work. She was just curious. In fact, she didn't care very much. As she said, she didn't think she would have any intersection with the man in the future, so she wouldn't be interested.

After entering the Royal City, Belen found the special Armament Department according to the route in his memory. He looked inside, and then went to the guard to explain his intention.

The guard saw that beren's face was familiar. One of them even made a weak voice. His voice was full of uncertainty. He said, "are you the chief's classmate?"

Belen was also surprised to see that someone recognized him. He thought that no one would remember his changes except his acquaintances.

"Someone still knows me."

The guard smiled awkwardly and said, "I remember your eyes."

"Well." Bellen answered with a smile. Before entering, he asked, "is your chief in there now?"

"The general manager seems very busy these days, so he hasn't gone out much." The guard responded like this.

Beren frowned. It seemed that frody's recent work was not easy to do.

After being released easily, Belen went to the second floor office of the castle. He stood in front of the office and raised his hand to knock. Then there was a familiar voice.

"Come in."

So beren opened the door and went in. However, he found that there were documents all around, and the woman sitting at the desk was reviewing the documents. There were many documents stacked on the desk. Her forehead was still tied with an eye band for sleeping. She probably hadn't left the office these days.

"What's up?"

Flotti didn't look up but asked questions directly, while beren who entered the office closed the door first. She always felt that it was not good to disturb others' work like this.

Because beren was silent for a while, frotti, who didn't hear the reply, raised her head at the moment. When she saw the white haired man standing there, her beautiful eyes also showed surprise.

"Belle, Bellen?"

Hearing frody's voice, Belen also raised her head, smiled and raised her hand. He said, "long time no see, but it seems that you're not doing well now."

"You're not dead, and I'm not dead. It's better than anything." Flotti stood up with a smile, then stretched her waist, and made a very lazy voice. It was easy for her lover to be moved by her embarrassed appearance and exposed clothes. However, she didn't care about beren's presence at all. Then she looked at the man and smiled.

"These days, but I'm busy. Are you interested in helping me?"

When he heard her words, Bellen frowned slightly. He knew frotti's temperament. Unexpectedly, she asked for help from herself. Although it seemed like a joke, he knew it was not a joke, so his heart sank slightly.

"If you need help, I will."

Giving such a promise also made flotti's smile softer. She turned and looked at the sun outside. She blinked and exhaled.

"If there is no accident, there will be another bloody storm soon."