Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

It was already a few hours before the red-haired Sarkaz beauty woke up.

She smelled the strong aroma of food, and her senses of eyes, ears, nose, nose and internal organs were mobilized, and a strong sense of hunger forced her to wake up.

After she opened her eyes, a man's voice came from beside her:

"Oh, I did wake up. The seduction works well."

"……Who?"

She could only issue this feeble inquiry.

In her shaking eyes, she saw a man's face.

Two eyes and one nose, is a living person.

She doesn't have much experience in looking at people, so she doesn't know if he is handsome in the eyes of the world, but he should be the type that looks comfortable.

But women care more about the halo on his head than his face.

White, glowing, floating above his head, it was incredible.

What is this, a woman who lacks common sense cannot understand.

So she instinctively stretched out her hand to hold the halo.

"..."

This made Luo Zhen blink his eyes in surprise: "Catch the halo of the Sakota people when you come up, miss, you are very brave."

"But unfortunately, I am different from other Sakota people, and it is removable."

Luo Zhen smiled as if showing off, his heart moved at will, and the halo fell off his head!

The halo that had always been floating on Sakota's head broke away and was caught by the red-haired beauty.

Still confused, she fiddled with it strangely.

He even tried to put the halo on his head, but was stuck by two horns.

This innocent but naive move made Luo Zhen laugh happily.

As for Luo Zhen's subsequent words, she immediately asked her to throw the halo into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks.

Luo Zhen smiled and said, "I am the one who saved you."

"I know you're having a hard time right now, so don't rush to talk. I made a creamy soup that you can drink, eat it first and then talk."

woman"--!!!"

Hearing that there was food to eat, plus the aroma that had seduced her stomach from just now, the woman could no longer tolerate anything else in her eyes.

With Luo Zhen's support, she barely supported her body and lay up.

Then he couldn't wait to grab Luo Zhen's bowl and put it in his mouth:

"It's hot!...It's hot, it's hot...! It's hot!"

While shouting hot, but the movement of her pouring it into her mouth is not slow at all. Does this mean that her mouth is too upright?

Luo Zhen spent all his time watching her cook, and he missed those orphans in Longmen slums.

She finished one bowl quickly, and Luo Zhen brought the second bowl.

He duly asked:

"What's your name, do you remember what happened to you?"

The woman paused and drank the soup a little slower.

She scooped up a piece of stewed chicken with a spoon, put it into her mouth and said:

"[Sirtel]...probably."

The woman who also used the ambiguous expression [probably] for her own name became obsessed with cooking for a while, and didn't even bother to say a word.

492. Are you also the son's ex-wife?

Luo Zhen has been waiting for Shier Teer to finish cooking.

This beautiful red-haired Sarkaz big sister doesn't seem to give a damn that he's a Sakota Angel.

It may be that she is too hungry to care about these in front of survival.

But Luo Zhen felt that she had no idea.

After all, no Sarkaz would grab the angel's halo as soon as they met.

Even in Lateran, casually grabbing the halos of compatriots would be interpreted as a murder-level offense and a direct violation of the law.

If a foreigner did this, it wouldn't be surprising that the angel would directly take out the guardian gun and shoot it.

But Shirtel really seemed harmless, and he dared to play with Luo Zhen's aura, which is very powerful.

"Pfft... I'm full."

Shirter put down the bowl with a faintly distended stomach, lay back on the bed and stroked his belly lazily.

She blinked her bright purple pupils and said:

"It's really delicious. This is the best meal I've ever had as long as I can remember. Thank you for now."

"You're welcome." Luo Zhen smiled.

The woman's tone was very hard. Although she was thanking her, she still had to add the word "temporary", which made her look very proud.

But she didn't have any malicious intentions, and the expression in her eyes was also serious, she was just blunt and blunt.

And the term "since I can remember" is also exaggerated, it doesn't seem like a modifier.

Luo Zhen said while arranging the dishes for her:

"If you are tired, you can continue to rest. If you are interested in chatting, you can come outside. I have something to ask you."

"Ah."

Shirtel nodded bluntly:

"I'm full too, and I have strength. You saved me and gave me a delicious meal. I will pay back the favor."

After finishing speaking, she didn't make any pretense, got up and walked with Luo Zhen.

By the way, she patted her belly and burped, not trying to hide it at all, and she wasn't shy either.

Different from her delicate and elegant appearance, Shirtel's acting style is very tough, and she is an interesting woman.

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A moment later, in the living room of the Sanctuary.

Luo Zhen, who finished packing the tableware, sat with the Penguin logistics team, opposite to Shirtel who was drinking soy milk with a straw in his mouth.

After listening to Shirtel's simple...or even crude explanation, Luo Zhen smiled slightly:

"That is to say, Miss Shirtel, you have lost your memory, and you are now on the way to find your memory?"

"Don't call me miss, please."

Miss Shi proudly sipped the soybean milk, gulping and swallowing with her slender throat, looking very satisfied.

Shirtel didn't mean to hide her identity at all, she answered whatever Luo Zhen asked, very straightforward.

It's just that what she said was a bit bizarre, and it took a little effort to understand.

According to her, she just woke up in the nearby mountains a while ago, and she has no idea why she is here.

She has no memory of the past, does not know who she is, and only knows the name Sylter.

But there are many fragmented pictures in her head, as if the memories of many irrelevant people have been randomly stuffed into her head.

It is difficult for her to identify specific people and things in her memory, and she only remembers general scenery and features.

So after waking up, this woman who didn't know who she was, let alone where she was, walked aimlessly.

For a month she had been wandering the no man's land near Kazdale, trekking through the desert.

This is very dangerous, tantamount to suicide.

Shirtel has indeed encountered many wild beast attacks, and there were even two bandits who tried to rob her.

In this kind of place where there is no rule of law, it is not surprising that a young and beautiful woman like Shier Teer will end up being targeted.

But the result is that it is the other side that is miserable.

Shirter, who was sucking on soy milk, noticed the gazes of the Penguin Logistics team and found that they were all staring at his sword.

She didn't mind either, and casually threw the big sword longer than her on the table:

"This is [Levantine]. When I woke up, it was in my hand."

"...It really is the name of Norse mythology."

Luo Zhen covered his mouth secretly and muttered, but didn't say anything.

Since her name is Shirtel and she carries a big sword with her, then of course this sword should be called Levantin.

This is the convention, and there is no need to explain why.

This is the name of the flame giant that caused the twilight of the gods in Norse mythology. It can be said that it is the executor of destroying the world, and it is quite domineering.

So, those who are attracted to Shier Teer are naturally also [Twilight].

Shirtel has no memory of the past and doesn't know who he is.

But she knew how to use this sword instinctively, and she seemed to have a strong fighting power.

Croissant raised his hand curiously and asked:

"Is this Originium skill? Is this Levantine your staff?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand."

Shirtel was straightforward and frank, causing Croissant to knock his head on the table.

If Luo Zhen asked her to perform Levantine, then this woman would dare to swing her sword on the spot and burn the Temple number.

This is still too dangerous, just wait until later to confirm.