Germanic Officer x You Who Traveled Across Time (Part 2)
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When your eyes met his deep, ocean-blue eyes, your heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Of course, it wasn't because of love that your heart beat faster, but because of fear.
"No, no, sir, I didn't lie to you. I'm really, really a German..."
He only asked about your nationality, not your ethnicity. You are German, that's for sure. But why does he think you're lying?
Oops!
How can you be so stupid! You don't even know what you look like now!
Deep eye sockets, white skin, broad forehead, and brown hair are the most standard appearance of Y. people.
You don't look like this, do you?
Feynz ignored your excuses and instead released his grip on your jaw. He straightened his uniform sleeves and turned to face the Belgian people surrounded by German soldiers. In an almost calm tone, he spoke words that terrified everyone present:
"Check the IDs of those with boat tickets, and..."
Feinz's eyes fell on you again, and after a casual glance, he continued:
"Also, those without armbands will be sent directly to Birkenau."
As soon as the words fell, the crowd was completely boiling. Everyone became agitated, and there was noise and commotion all around, but it was soon suppressed by the gunfire.
The crowd began to line up in an orderly manner. Some people showed their ID to prove that they were Belgian, while others showed the armbands on their arms to indicate that they had complied with the regulations.
"Miss who claims to be German, please show me your ID."
Feinz personally came to check your ID, but you were truly helpless. You had traveled through time and space to the port of Antwerp, Belgium, and your ID and ticket had been stolen. How could you prove yourself? And since you were of German descent, why didn't the system arrange for you to wear an armband? What was you supposed to do?
"Sir... it's like this... my... my ID was... stolen... but I'm really German... please... please believe me..."
Feinz seemed to have run out of patience and made a gesture, and two German soldiers with guns in hand came forward behind you.
"Found a Jude and threw it to Piccolo."
These words struck your heart like a bolt from the blue. You seemed to be able to feel your eyes suddenly widen and then shrink in fear, and your body couldn't stop shaking.
These words struck your heart like a bolt from the blue. You seemed to be able to feel your eyes suddenly widen and then shrink in fear, and your body couldn't stop shaking.
During the war, countless Japanese were sent to Beknao, where they were reduced to piles of purple corpses. People are probably more familiar with its full Western name, Oswx Beknao. All educated people in later generations will remember this name.
Anyone who has received a general education in later generations will definitely remember this name and know what it means.
"don't want!"
All your strength seemed to have been drained away, and you unconsciously loosened the suitcase in your hand, which made a clattering sound against the ground. The desire to survive and the fear of torture made you forget everything, and you actually stepped forward and grabbed Fiennes' arm regardless.
Just now, in your panic, you actually spoke Chinese, your native language.
Damn it! I was already suspected of not being German, so now I'm not going to be considered a spy...
After you realized what was happening, you immediately begged for mercy again in German: "Sir, I... I came to Belgium to study, that's why I came here... Please believe me!"
Feintz didn't respond.
System, system, come out quickly!
You keep calling out to the system in your heart, but the system remains silent, as if it doesn't exist.
At this moment, you are so anxious and frightened that your fine hair is soaked with sweat, and crystal drops of sweat are stuck to your eyelashes. Your face is so pale that there is not a trace of blood. However, your beautiful eyes are red, as if blood can drip out of them.
Feinz stared at you expressionlessly for a while, then lowered his eyes to look at your hand holding his arm. When he raised his head again, his already dark blue eyes were even more chilling because of the cold temperament he exuded, making you shudder.
You let go immediately.
"name"
ah?
You didn't know what he meant for a moment and didn't reply immediately.
"The army never arrests any civilians, especially German civilians. Miss, since you claim to be German, please state your name."
Jesus, how are you supposed to come up with a German name that's verifiable and documented now!
Are you really going to be sent to a prisoner-of-war camp? Others who traveled through time are surrounded by handsome men, but why is it that when it’s your turn to travel through time, it’s hell from the start!
[The host has the following four options to choose from, please make your choice:
A: Yvette von Kármán
B: Margaret Duval
C: Christina Bertozzi
D: Elaine Hodgkin
Oh my god! System, you finally showed up!
AAA! I choose A!
You don't have time to look at other options. This German officer obviously has no patience left. You don't have time to think. Besides, it's just a name. You only need a German name now.
According to your previous experience of reading novels, as long as you select the name, the system will automatically correct and complete the other experience information.
"Yvette von Kármán!"
You blurt out the name you just chose as if you were being chased by a hound.
There was finally a change of expression on Feinz's calm face, and his expression began to become subtle.
Because you were looking at him, you caught the change in expression on his face.
No way...
Yvette von Kármán…
Is there something special about this name...
"Leave a team behind to continue investigating the identities of the people at the port. Take her away."
After saying this, Feinz turned around and got into the luxury Mercedes-Benz. You were roughly pushed forward by a German soldier. You thought you were going to be thrown into the truck that had already captured many people, but unexpectedly you were sent to the Mercedes-Benz!
Now, you must be sure that the name "Yvette von Kármán" is definitely not ordinary! Otherwise, how could she have suddenly gone from being a yandere about to be sent to a prisoner-of-war camp to being able to ride in a car with a German officer?
Yvette, this name should be quite common, you remember there are many foreign movies with this name...
Von Kármán? Is there something unique about this last name? Or is it that... this German officer was acquainted with someone with this last name?
Mom, you swear that when you go back in time, you will brush up on your history knowledge!
After you get in the car, your whole body feels like a taut wire, as if you are in military training, and you dare not lean your back on the back seat of the car.
As Feynman took off his black leather gloves, he asked, "Ms. Kalman, where do you live in Germany?"
He still doesn't believe you!
Maybe this German officer happened to know someone in the "von Kármán" family. If you said the wrong person, you would be discovered immediately, kicked out of the car, and taken to a prisoner-of-war camp...
What should I do? What should I do?
Fiennes took off his hat, revealing his soft, slicked-back blond hair.
Suddenly, an inspiration comes to you, and all the geography knowledge you learned in nine years of compulsory education and two years of high school floods into your mind. Your entire brain is working at a fast pace, and you are reasoning at high speed like you are racing.
Germany's climate is mainly divided into three types: the Alpine mountain climate in the south, the temperate continental climate in the center, and the temperate maritime climate in the north.
The German officer in front of you is a typical Caucasian, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, relatively large frame, hooked nose, blond hair and blue eyes, so he should be living in the temperate maritime climate zone in northern Germany!
Under the current circumstances, it is very likely that the German officer is familiar with the surname "von Kármán" and that he is very likely to be very close to members of this family and have contacts with each other.
Cities in northern Germany include Berlin, Hamburg, Oldenburg, and more...
My God, you only regret not having read enough books when you need them. You really can't remember any other cities in northern Germany.
Berlin is the capital of Germany, so we can’t just say it casually. What if the German officer’s lair is in Berlin?
I can only choose between Hamburg and Oldenburg...
You pretended to be embarrassed by the private question, stalling for time and reluctantly replying, "Sir...Sir, I...I live in Oldenburg..."
"Oh? Really?"
Your heart is in your throat.
“Oldenburg, it’s a beautiful city”
Feinz then reclined his seat and closed his eyes to rest in the car.
You heaved a sigh of relief in your heart. It seems that he has begun to believe you...
Before you traveled through time, you had just finished a day of online classes. You got up at 6:30 in the morning to read and continued until 6:00 in the afternoon with almost no rest in between. In addition, you encountered a chaotic escape as soon as you traveled through time, and were on the verge of life and death. After the whole day, you were so tired that you actually fell asleep leaning against the car.
Feinz opened his eyes, his gaze turning cold. Suddenly, a piercing chill rose from the depths of your heart, chilling your entire body. You couldn't help but hug yourself with your arms and shudder.
Feinz looked at your obedient sleeping face, licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, then looked away, fiddling with the black leather gloves in his hands.
"Oh, von Kármán"
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The male protagonist is 22 years old. He will not be whitewashed. The label is forced love. There will be forced plots later. If you don't like it, don't enter
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