Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

"Tell me to keep an eye on you when the angel is gone. She said you'd screw yourself up in no time if no one was watching. Now I know what she meant."

"Oh... She still said such things?" Luo Zhen scratched his face in embarrassment.

In Penguin Logistics, Luo Zhen is basically the nanny of these women with poor self-care ability, but it seems the other way around.

They also cared about Luo Zhen, even the heartless Ke Song did their best to do a good job, which relieved him a lot.

Then there's no way.

Luo Zhen, who knew how to repay his kindness, raised his hand and surrendered, smiling happily: "Okay, okay, I can say anything. Texas, what do you want to know?"

"Your blood." Dexas put down the coffee: "I thought it was your Originium skill, and you need blood to help you fight, but it's not. The sugar you make with your own blood is used for hair." For those who suffer from ore disease. Can your blood cure ore disease? [Holy Son of Lateran].”

"Tsk, did Aneng slip the tongue?" Luo Zhen smiled wryly.

He hadn't heard the word Holy Son for a long time.

Texas was noncommittal, just waiting for Luo Zhen to explain.

This is no way.

Luo Zhen raised his hands in surrender: "I was indeed called that when I was in Rutland. They also said that my blood can [save the world], so I have been drawn blood since I was a child."

This is not a pleasant memory for Rozen.

Shortly after his birth, he caused commotion within the clan, and after a series of events, he was inexplicably identified as the Holy Son.

Luo Zhen said with a funny face: "I was imprisoned in the so-called Great Cathedral, and some inexplicable people came to worship me every day. When I grew up a little bit, they took some of my blood for experiments in fear, and then It seems to be confirmed that it can really cure ore disease, and the worship of me is even more exaggerated."

Texas blinked, and after a while he said with emotion: "... Sakota is really amazing."

"Isn't it?" Luo Zhen nodded sharply in agreement: "Don't look at me and Aneng, most people in Sakota are very dazed. Especially the priests of the Great Church, although they protect They don't let me go out, but if I make a joke, they really can commit suicide."

Sakota, commonly known as angels, is a rare race with specific beliefs in the world of Terra.

Racial characteristics such as halos and wings are very strange, but the birth of Luo Zhen, the "Holy Son", proves the existence of God and makes the Sakota people even more fanatical.

Ore disease is the biggest chronic disease ravaging this continent, and it is recognized as a incurable disease that cannot be cured.

But Luo Zhen can really use his blood to cure this irreversible terminal illness.

But saying that it is a cure does not mean that a drop of blood will cure the disease.

Luo Zhen continued: "I have also tried it. Dropping my blood on the ore on the body surface can quickly dissolve the source stone and return to normal skin. But this is not a cure, the source stone in the body of the ore disease patient still exists Yes. If you can drink my blood for a long time, the crystallization density of origin stones in your body will drop below the dangerous line one day, then you will be cured."

"This is already remarkable." Dexas said bluntly: "There is no way in this world that can effectively alleviate ore disease, or even really cure it. But you can do it, really It is the 'Holy Son'."

"Don't call me that, I'm getting goosebumps." Luo Zhen trembled all over, his arms were chilly.

Regardless of whether it is the Holy Son or not, Luo Zhen's physique is indeed very special, and his blood can clear the origin stone.

Therefore, first of all, he himself will not get ore disease, and the blood can also reduce the crystal density of patients.

If he uses this to preach, then he can indeed establish an interracial religion in this world in minutes.

But, Luo Zhen is now in Longmen, which can explain many things.

He continued: "In short, a lot of things happened. Although I was worshiped by other angels, I didn't want to be locked in the church forever. So I escaped with A Neng and wandered to Longmen. I didn't I plan to become a saint, and if this physique is found out by an organization like Rhine Life, I will definitely be arrested for experimentation. So I only do small things with little effort, and sending some candies to children is the limit."

"...Easy to do?" Texas repeated a bit strangely.

Small things that can be done with little effort should not include blood drawing like self-abuse, and free distribution for charity.

Luo Zhen's actions are not trivial, but trying to do good deeds.

He said he wasn't going to be a saint, but in the eyes of Texas, what he's doing now is saintly enough.

She sighed silently, and moved her ears: "Is it okay to tell me about this kind of thing? Your physique is very dangerous no matter who you reveal it to."

Luo Zhen simply answered four words: "I believe in you."

"...Really." Texas didn't say much anymore, just lowered his head and drank his coffee.

After that, neither of them spoke, and the awkward atmosphere lasted for a while.

Luo Zhen cleaned up the dishes and washed the dishes like an old woman.

Texas looked at his back and struggled silently for a long time.

When Luo Zhen finished his work and was about to go back to his room, Texas suddenly said, "You should rest."

She held Luo Zhen's arm a little bit forcefully: "It's up to you if you want to be a good person, but rest is also necessary. Tomorrow, I will look at the store with Croissant, and you will have a day off. I promise that the angel will take good care of you, um .”

"It's not that exaggerated." Luo Zhen scratched his face habitually: "My physique is quite special. The wound heals quickly, and I don't get tired easily if I don't sleep for a long time, and the blood is not so easy to drain. The demon family Sarkaz knows, right? Their bodies are very strong, and they are also very good at Originium skills. I am also very close to them in this regard. So it’s okay, I have a sense of proportion..."

"It's time for you to rest."

Texas said every word, grabbing Rozen's hand like a vice.

It's scary, it's scary, Texas has a killer expression on his face.

How can this be done, Luo Zhen's eyes turned wildly.

Then he followed the man's nature and subconsciously looked at Texas's white thigh.

Wearing nothing but baggy pajamas, Texas' full thighs stand out and make one wonder what's underneath.

This seemingly visible but invisible appearance is a man's dream. Luo Zhen exhaled: "If you give me a knee pillow in Texas, I will sleep."

——Oh no, I'm going to be beaten.

Following the male instinct to say it, Luo Zhen immediately knew that he was going to suffer, this molestation was too much.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Texas' eyes immediately turned cold, and he looked at him with a look of looking at a pig.

"……OK."

Well, Texas agreed.

She sat on the sofa, straightened her T-shirt, and patted her thigh: "Come here, lie down."

Luo sincerely panicked: "Ah, no, Miss Texas... are you serious?"

"I've always been serious."

The fluffy wolf of Texas wagged its tail, and its expression was still cold: "I promise to be an angel, and I will take good care of you. I will do what I promised. But I won't go into your room. If you think the sofa is not easy to sleep on, then I will Come to my room."

"No, no, the sofa is fine!"

Luo Zhen, who was very honest, leaned over and rested his head on Texas' lap.

The girl's smooth and plump thighs feel slightly cool to the touch, and they are also inexplicably fragrant!

And why is the smell so familiar... not only the smell of Texas, but also the smell of bread...

Ah, by the way, Croissant was rolling around here just now.

The Meat Bread Man rolling around on the sofa appeared in Luo Zhen's head, and suddenly felt that even bread could be rushed.

Texas had no idea what he was thinking, the tail was still covering him like a blanket.

She touched Luo Zhen's face: "It's hard work, go to sleep. Do you want me to sing you a lullaby from Syracuse?"

Luo Zhen: "That's a bit too embarrassing, let's forget it. Thank you, Texas."

"Yeah." The indifferent Miss Wolf also smiled, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a curve that was more precious than gold.

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...and then, after dawn.

"I~back~come~la~!"

A red-haired angel burst into the door energetically, with a bright smile on his face.

Then she saw, for some reason, a man and a woman hugging each other and sleeping on the sofa.

After all, the posture of the knee pillow cannot last long.

After Luo Zhen fell asleep, Texas was also hypnotized by watching his sleeping face, and lay down with him unconsciously.

But the direct result of this was that she got into Luo Zhen's arms in disheveled clothes, and the two of them looked like sweet lovers, envious of the dead.

"... Ho Ho, Ho Ho Ho... Ho Ho Ho Ho~."

Energy Angel has a bright smile on his face, only his eyes are not smiling.

9. The relationship between knowing the root and the bottom [Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

Neng Angel, nicknamed A Neng.

She is an excellent employee of Penguin Logistics, and her favorite food is Ah Pulu Pie (apple pie).

Although her name is Neng Angel, she cannot use seven swords at the same time, but seven guns are no problem.

By the way, she is also Luo Zhen's childhood sweetheart, and it can be said that the two grew up wearing a pair of pants.

So, Luo Zhen naturally knew everything about her.

Not to mention height, weight and personality hobbies, he even knows exactly how many moles Neng Angel has on her body, whether they are star-shaped or round, including Luo Zhen, who can't even see her in the mirror.

The relationship between the two is also very good.

After all, she eloped from Lateran with Luo Zhen.

For the old-fashioned and rigid Angel Race, most people would not leave Lateran unless necessary, let alone this kind of behavior close to running away from home.

Being able to leave behind everything in their hometown and travel around the world with Luo Zhen, the relationship between the two is also very clear to outsiders.

These two angels are definitely concubines——

Luo Zhen: "Miss Angel, please use apple pie."

"Um."

Miss Aneng sat on the sofa with her arms folded, watching Luo Zhen busily bring out a freshly baked apple pie in front of her.

Needless to say, Luo Zhen's cooking skills, Miss Aneng also grew up with him, and is very familiar with his whole body's smell.

But Miss Aneng is very unhappy today, very unhappy.

She didn't reach for the pie, but raised her chin towards Luo Zhen and opened her mouth: "Ah~."

"..." The corners of Mr. Luo Zhen's mouth twisted, and he really wanted to pretend he didn't see it.

But Miss Aneng's hand has already screwed on his thigh: "Ah~, ah~! Ah!!!"