Brother Si was still the same, at least the character he showed was not much different from what Chen Mo remembered. He tried his best to create a feeling that he had just not seen him for several days.

However, both Brother Si himself and Chen Mo knew that something had quietly changed. After telling Sifield the story about the black wall, Chen Mo had to admit that he suddenly felt so relieved. The tone, the feeling of relief makes people feel suddenly but not disgusted.

Si Feierte's answer gave Chen Mo an indescribable feeling. He could not refuse to return to Black Steel with Si Feierte. If you want to be a man who has traveled thousands of miles and risked his life to go to a war-torn place to find Your news, doesn't he know that this is stupid? Of course he knows, but he still does it because he treats you as a brother and because he cares about you.

Chen Mo never thought that he would meet such a person in Colombia. It had been many years since he had experienced this feeling of being remembered by someone.

After the car took them away from Longmen, he could never find his way back. He couldn't remember him, and no one wanted to come and take him back, so he could only rely on himself.

Kazdel was getting farther and farther on the invisible road behind him, until he left the land of this country. Chen Mo suddenly remembered everything that had happened in the past two years, as if it was a dream, a dream from which he finally woke up.

In the dream, the high walls of the Tower of Babel, the fireworks rising from the camp, the gentle smile on Theresia's lips, the hazy clouds in Kazdaele, the endless snow, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of Sakaz.

The black smoke from the Gray factory, the flags hanging on the streets, the call signs for garrison camp training, the pile of documents waiting to be signed on the desk, the adjutant lady will never have enough questions to answer.

And these outlines of the huge moving city in Colombia finally appeared in sight. At that moment, it became a dream that was suddenly separated from the world.

But Chen Mo knows that one day he will have to go back and pick up this past, and the time will not be too far away.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand from the car window, and the wind flowed in his fingertips. Sfeldt's face was reflected in the rearview mirror. At the end of his field of vision, he could already see the high-rise buildings on the mobile city, and each one was parked on the lift platform. In front of the traffic flow, completely different faces were waiting at the security checkpoint at the city gate.

At the transfer station in Colombia, we stepped onto the streets of the city, criss-crossing the street scene outside the car window, and looking at the tall buildings with no tops.

The car drove smoothly on wide roads and intersecting roads.

The continuous stream of small commercial land cargo ships sailing out of the port not far away seems to indicate the peace and prosperity of this country.

Sifeldt loosened his grip on the steering wheel a little, and glanced at Chen Mo who was staring out of the car window from the corner of his eye.

"Go home, snake," he said.

Chen Mo looked at the approaching city in the distance.

"I'm back, Brother Si." Chen Mo replied softly.

Colombia had never been his home, but at this moment Chen Mo had to admit that he felt an unspeakable peace of mind, just like the feeling of setting foot in his hometown again after being away for many years, that small county, that life Streets that have been there for many years.

After coming back, I can't help but feel a little emotional.

The black steel administrative building stands in the commercial center in the west of the city, next to the municipal fire center and just across the street from the federal prosecutor's office.

A statue of BS Company was erected in front of the building. The off-road vehicle covered with sand and dust borrowed from the branch turned the corner and showed its ID before driving into the underground parking lot.

After the Human Resources Department submitted the report, Chen Mo was waiting for Sifeldt in the lobby rest area downstairs. Unlike Chen Mo, Sifeldt was a senior operator of Black Steel, and he voluntarily went to Kazdale to perform the mission, so After he comes back, he has to submit his report for the year to the Human Resources Department and wait for arrangements from the Human Resources Department.

Chen Mo saw Sfeldt coming out of the elevator cursing, and it seemed that the trip was not going well.

"What else can I do? Who in the human resources department won't give me face?" Sfeldt replied confidently: "What do you say?"

"There has been no response since the report was submitted. It will probably take a while."

"Just wait, just treat it as a vacation. Anyway, the human resources department has always been such a piss-poor. Although there are not many examples like yours, it has happened in the past few years. They will definitely have to arrange for someone to come to you in a few days. When you arrive, When the time comes, just answer as I say, and there will be no problem in keeping it."

"Is it reliable?" Chen Mo was not sure.

Before returning to Black Steel, Sfeldt talked with Chen Mo about his plans at Black Steel International. There was no doubt that Black Steel had already determined that Chen Mo was on the missing list, but Sfeldt took Chen Mo back with him. Therefore, Chen Mo must give a reasonable explanation for his two years of experience and the reason why he did not return to Black Steel.

Sfeldt said it's just a process.

Chen Mo had no intention of reporting his experience in Kazdale to Black Steel, so he had to find a reasonable reason to cover up his experience in the past two years.

Sfeldt gave Chen Mo a suggestion, amnesia.

"Because I didn't remember that I was an operator of Black Steel, I stayed out and didn't come back. You think it makes sense, doesn't it?" He said.

"It can't be more reliable, but you will definitely not be able to return to the headquarters before your information is re-entered." Sfeldt said: "The dormitory you left in the headquarters was emptied after you disappeared. I can't help it. This is Black Steel's rule. Any belongings left by missing or killed personnel in Black Steel will be returned to their families as relics. But when you registered, the information was orphans, so I have to do it for you. Clean it up."

"I've sorted it out for you and put it in my house outside. You don't have to find a place to live. You will live in my place until the personnel department responds." He said, almost without thinking about stopping Chen Mo's shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Thanks, Brother Si."

"If you really want to thank me, go somewhere with me tonight, eh?"

Sfeldt blinked mysteriously.

Chen Mo had a bad feeling.

"Where?"

"That kind of place." Sifield said, patting Chen Mo's shoulder with his hand: "You are already twenty, brother Si will take you to see the world tonight, don't act like a stranger all day long. It looks like there's nothing in that damn place in Kazdale, but it's been killing me, brother Si, this year."

Chen Mo recalled that it was probably at that time that he started to learn bad things, otherwise the yin and yang monster Sakaz, who was angry but actually had a guilty conscience, would not have been so miserable.

The good place Sfeldt mentioned is actually a bar, but thanks to Colombia's relatively free and open cultural atmosphere and Sfeldt's gossipy and gossipy temperament, it is self-evident what will happen.

At least those enthusiastic and bold Colombian girls are very fond of Si Firth. In fact, Brother Si is a good person. Apart from being a bit bragging, lustful and timid, he has almost no major shortcomings.

Who doesn't like such a person, especially when he is a senior operator of Black Steel, has a high income, speaks humorously, understands Yanguo language and foreign cultures, is well-informed, and can also use small spells to pretend to be magic to make people happy.

In the context of mobile cities, men like Sfeldt are one of the most popular among girls who come out to play.

Fortunately, Si Feilte was still thinking about Foxtail. Even though he was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly, he still muttered for Chen Mo to take him back.

Chen Mo felt that the main reason why he was brought out by Si Feilte was that he could bring out Brother Si's humor. Just imagine when a cold man sits next to a man who speaks nicely and brags, the girl Which one will we like?

Chen Mo just watched a few small flames flash in Sfeldt's hand from time to time, and then received a burst of exclamations from the beautifully dressed Felin and Wolper girls.

Exquisite magic skills have become Sfeldt's magic skill in picking up girls. No wonder he is so skillful in using magic. It turns out that the reason is here.

"Joy, this friend you brought seems a little shy?" a film girl asked.

Sfeldt's full name is Joey Sfeldt-Isedel.

"He, it's his first time here, don't worry about him." Sfeldt said drunkenly: "He is very innocent, and he has a fiancée waiting for him back home."

This is probably the type of person who forgets his true love.

"Oh, really, I don't believe it." The Walper girl sitting at the edge of the booth raised her head, looking like a girl with some desire to challenge.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"I really want to try."

The Wolper girl stood up and sat next to Chen Mo. Chen Mo heard their conversation, and he also saw the girl walking towards him.

She sat next to Chen Mo.

"It's so boring to sit alone. How about having a drink with me?" She was holding a wine glass filled with amber liquid.

"Okay." Chen Mo picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her.

"Joy said you have a fiancée in your hometown. Where is your hometown?"

"Not my fiancée, she's in Longmen."

"Longmen, I've heard about it, and I really want to go there if I have the chance. Can you speak Yanguo?"

"I know a little bit." Chen Mo nodded.

"What a coincidence. In fact, I also happen to know a little bit of Yanguo dialect. Let's draw it up. Take a break and then be mean." Her pronunciation was a bit strange, but she could still make out what she was saying.

"How about it?"

"Well said."

"But I still want to learn a little more, so I can use it if I have the opportunity to travel to Longmen in the future."

She smiled and breathed out gently. The crystal lip gloss glowed seductively under the warm light, and combined with the tall chest and plump figure, there was an indescribable lust.

I guess no one would reject this kind of girl.

At this time, Chen Mo heard Sfeldt's unclear voice again: My house is quite big, and the bed is big and soft.When he looked over, Sfeldt really leaned into the ear of the film girl.

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze and considered whether to tell Foxtail later.

"You can ask Joey, he is learning, he should be happy to teach you, he has a lot of experience."

"But it's still not as good as an authentic Yanguo person, right?" she asked.

Chen Mo hesitated.

"I'm not very good at teaching."

"It doesn't matter, we still have a long time to study tonight." With a frivolous tone, he leaned down slightly and got a few centimeters away from Chen Mo's ear, and narrowed his beautiful golden eyes slightly.

"What do you say?"

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head. Then his eyes met with the girl Volper in front of him. The distance between them was only twenty centimeters. Her hands were on the edge of the booth, and her plump figure leaned forward slightly.

"...Do you always treat strange men like this?" Chen Mo asked.

"Not entirely." He sat up slightly and said, "Mainly because you are handsome and my type. I am curious if you will show other expressions."

"for example?"

"For example, when we are in bed." She said with a frivolous smile, and then asked, "Can you say a few words to listen?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"Well, let me think about it." She thought for two seconds: "How do you say I love you?"

Probably on purpose.

"Knocking you?" Chen Mo replied seriously.

"Knocking you? Like this?"

"Yes, but there is still something wrong with your pronunciation." Chen Mo corrected: "Are you knocking me?"

In the end, Si Feierte was carried back by Chen Mo. Fortunately, he could still remember where his residence was outside. The taxi driver kept staring at Si Feierte who was shaking his head in the rearview mirror. Chen Mo felt that Mostly because he was afraid that Brother Si would vomit in his car.

The car stopped on the side of the road, its scarlet headlights fading away in the dark night. As soon as Sifeldt got out of the car, he held on to the streetlight and started retching. Chen Mo patted him on the back gently.

In fact, Sfeldt can't drink much, but he has the dignity of a man. Unlike him, Chen Mo can never get drunk because his metabolism is several times that of ordinary people, which means that he recovers from injuries faster than The fact that an ordinary person is quick also indicates that alcohol cannot quickly affect his brain.

After all, how can human beings paralyze a giant dragon?

Especially after Kelsey started teaching him in Kazdale, he could no longer experience that feeling. Kelsey is undoubtedly an extremely good doctor and researcher, at least in clinical medicine she has achieved A height and achievement that people look up to.

Body modification, experimentation, potential development, Origin Stone skills have given people something beyond understanding, and they will have to pay a certain price for it. It is unclear whether it is good or bad.

After Sfeldt finished retching, Chen Mo carried him towards the apartment. Under the street light, the young magician and his elder brother hugged his younger brother's neck.

"I thought you were going out with that girl tonight." Sfeldt's drunken and teasing voice came from behind his ears.

"What did you talk about?"

"I taught her some Yanguo language." Walking up the long pedestrian steps. "Which way to go?"

"Turn left." Sifeldt raised his hand and dropped it weakly on Chen Mo's shoulder. Sifeldt retched.

"Don't spit on me, Brother Si."

Sfeldt said nothing and probably didn't hear.

It was a single-family house, with a simple parking lot underneath and an iron fence surrounding it.Chen Mo walked through the iron fence and pushed open the iron gate with Sfeldt on his back. Behind the iron gate was a steel ladder.

"Don't like that girl?" Sfeldt suddenly asked.

"She's quite pretty." Chen Mo walked up the steel ladder, his footsteps echoing in the night.

"Then you still have a cold face and teach others... uh, to knock you."

"It's not fate."

"Shit."

"key?"

"In the bag, put me down and I'll get it to you."

Chen Mo put Sifeldt down and held Sifeldt's shoulders. Sifeldt leaned on the steel handrail, turned around and began to vomit underneath.

The lights in the moving city were dim at night, and the silhouettes of tall buildings in the dark night could be seen in the distance. The night wind brought the roar of cars passing by, mixed with Sfeldt's difficult retching. He looked at Sfeldt. Looking uncomfortable, I couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

"Don't drink so much next time, Brother Si."

"Don't tell Foxtail." Sfeldt turned his head, staggered, grabbed Chen Mo's shoulders, choked for a moment, lowered his head, and held a bunch of keys in his hand.

"The key." He said, raising his head and grinning with an ugly smile.

"I saw it."

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