About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

The two nuns stuck together began to wander in the lobby like this. This slightly weird combination did not take long to attract the attention of an older nun.

After realizing that he seemed to be being targeted, Angel Neng immediately pulled "Sister Auresen" to the side of a middle-aged uncle next to him.

"My guest, I see that your face is sad and your mind is restless. You must have something to hide, right? It doesn't matter, I am the representative of the Lord, please pour out all your sorrows."

Angel Neng gently half-kneeled in front of the middle-aged uncle, and said in a very gentle and friendly tone.

"Nun...? What do you know? How could you know about my washing kelp!"

The middle-aged uncle was stunned when he found out that he was being picked on by the nun, and then his temper became a little violent.

"I don't need your pretentious alms, all I need is to come here to get a bread for lunch-damn, because of the speculation of 'Pelo coins', I have invested all my capital in it now!"

The man vented his annoyance on Neng Angel, and Orson who was on the side was a little worried that Neng Angel would listen and pull out his gun to "extend" him, but what Orson didn't expect was that Neng Angel just Always smiling and nodding gently, listening without any complaints.

"I managed to get a 20W loan from the bank to get a cat cafe that was very popular before, but in just a few days, these cat cafes have all turned into maid cafes! My cat cafe didn't even get back the principal!!"

"Hmm, this is really unlucky, but it's okay! The Lord has received your prayer and sent a mortal angel for you—please rua-rua this lovely nun, all your troubles will disappear in smoke! "

"Ugh!?"

Orson, who was hiding behind Angel Neng, uttered a short scream, but before he could escape, he was dragged by Angel Neng to the middle-aged uncle.

"Hmph, are nuns now only good looking? This little Sakota girl is completely confused and shy...and..."

"This lost soul, follow my guidance and let's soothe your pineapple pineapple soul together."

The middle-aged man stared at Orson and complained halfway, then slowly turned off the fire. Instead, he unconsciously reached out and under the guidance of the energy angel, the two began to play Orson together.

"Puff woo woo woo woo..."

Orson, who was surrounded and fumbled, could only make a sound of unknown meaning.

After a minute or two—

"Excellent!" "Excellent!"

The middle-aged man and Neng Angel sighed in unison after eating.

"Being an angel is simply avenging your own personal revenge...!"

Orson, on the other hand, stared at Neng Angel with an expression of wanting to get angry but not daring to speak.

"Hahaha... how could it be, look at that uncle, he has really become a lot more active?"

Neng Angel pointed to rua and Orson bowed to thank the middle-aged uncle who was about to leave. Orson found that the other party's melody was indeed much more relaxed and calm than before.

——Since when did I have this kind of supernormal ability... And this person also saw me as Sakota just now?

Orson was thinking about the situation that happened to him. At the same time, he also browsed around the lobby. The "blueprint" sent back through frequency perception showed that there were no suspicious people or dark rooms here.

"Then the next step is the medical and nursing area of ​​the monastery. It will be a little more troublesome here. Although I can get this thing, if I don't take care of the patients, I guess it will be revealed soon."

Can Angel took out a pair of red cross armbands from nowhere and put them on the shoulders of himself and Orson and said.

"As far as medical knowledge is concerned, I know a little bit."

"That's enough, let's go! Sister Auresen~ How do you feel, how do you feel, Texas?"

Can Angel happily led Orson to the next target, and at the same time did not forget to mock Texas who was waiting outside in the monitoring channel.

But the joy of being an angel didn't last long——

"This... is the medical area of ​​the monastery?"

"Ah... It seems that the situation in this monastery is much more severe than the one in my high school in Rutland..."

After the two arrived at the medical area, the first thing they saw was a number of people lying on simple hospital beds with simple bandages and medicines hanging on their bodies.

Most of these people have dark origin stone crystals on their bodies, which heralds their identities and future destiny.

"Many of these people were smuggled into Longmen without identity or funds. They were afraid of being sent to the slums, but they were injured again for various reasons, so they could only hide here and receive the most basic medical care in the monastery. After all, only the monasteries opened by the Lateran people can accept them, and the Sakota clan is one of the few ethnic groups that are highly resistant to Originium infection."

Angel's tone was more serious than usual, she frowned and explained softly to Orson.

"You're more calm than I thought, Orson."

"Well... I can always see this kind of picture in the north. Today's neighbor died on the bed, and the passerby who collected the neighbor's body could see his body lying on the side of the road the next day."

Orson said lightly, "Death" is not a rare thing for Orson who was born in the north.But maybe it was the journey of Qiecheng, Casimir and Longmen that Orson temporarily forgot about the severe cold in the north, so he was still surprised by the slowly collapsing hell in front of him for a moment.

"Whether it's the North or now, even though I've seen this scene many times, I still can't 'adapt'—"

But that was only for a moment. After the initial shock, Orson mustered up the courage to walk out from behind the Angel, and took the initiative to walk towards the infected person closest to him.

"Hello, I'm here to help—"

"Uh...Angel? Am I dead? Miss Angel is here to pick me up?"

"...No, you are not dead yet, and I am not an angel, anyway, please let me check your wound."

The infected person saw Orson in a daze, and instantly regarded the little fake nun as a messenger to welcome him.

"Infected, but the situation is not serious... Is there any medicine here?"

Orson asked about Angel, who shrugged slightly.

"Yes, but in order to maintain the most basic operations, the monastery generally restrains the use of drugs—"

"This is my Longmen account. Contact Longmen's pharmacy to purchase medicines and medical supplies, and then donate here in the name of [Rhode Island]."

Orson took out the electronic account of the mobile phone and handed it to Angel Energy.

"Medicines are very expensive... Ugh!? One, three, five, six, seven... Well, a lot of zeros!?"

Could the angel almost stare out his eyes, but the rich woman is beside me? !

Orson ignored the energy angels. After pre-ordering the drug reserves in advance, he ignored the so-called usage restrictions and used the method he learned in Rhodes Island to treat each patient normally.

"Angel..." "Angel—" "Yes, is it an angel..."

Most of the infected people regarded this serious-looking, unassuming and professional little nun as an angel after death.

Only a small number of infected people who are still sober recognize that the other party is a living person, and then put forward the meaning of "my ass/crotch/lips are uncomfortable" to harass and speak.

And these people were touched by Neng Tian with a smile on the head with the "launcher that can cure all diseases - the Lateran gun", and they were cured immediately.

The breath of "death" and "despair" that permeated the treatment area slowly eroded everyone, but it was broken by the arrival of a nun, as if the windows of an old room had been pushed open, and the infected people slowly Yes, one by one they were dragged out of the swamp of death by this fake nun.

The abnormality in the treatment area alarmed the sisters of the nuns, but after she came, she saw the focused actions of Orson and the Angel, and in the end she just left here silently.

"Sir, I am—"

When the two came to a young man's hospital bed in the corner and called each other, Orson was silent for a while.

The energy angel at the side immediately understood the situation. This young man with bandages on his head and abdomen, who looked less than 20 years old, no longer needed Orson's treatment.

"...Leave it to me here."

The energy angel patted Orson's shoulder lightly, and then came to the face of the deceased.

"Merciful Lord, may you grant this lost soul the freedom from the shackles of death, and return to the homeland of peace and light. Your life is not meaningless, and may we seek ultimate peace under the light of the Lord— —”

The room, which was a bit noisy at first guessing the real identity of the "rich woman and nun", was completely quiet at this moment. Everyone just looked at the angel with short red hair and the scarlet hair on her body in silence. Reassuring warm glow.

"..."

At this moment, Orson was finally convinced that this troublemaker, who was always laughing and joking, was a real 'angel'. "I always feel that the appearance of an angel just now is completely different from usual... For a moment, I thought I met a real angel."

After leaving the medical area, Orson, who was wearing a nun's costume and disguised his identity, stuck closely behind the angel as always in order to prevent attracting strange guys.At the same time, he poked out half of his head and curiously asked what happened when Neng Angel just delivered the eulogy for the deceased.

"Olson, how deep is your misunderstanding of me? Don't look at my usual appearance. After all, I am also a talented student who came out of Rutland College! In your cross talk jokes before, How should I put it—although I skipped classes and made troubles to blow up the school, I know that I am a good angel~"

Angel Neng puffed up his chest and said proudly that even the light tube on his head emitted a suspected holy light.

"Actually, the reason why I came to Longmen is also due to many things that happened in Rutland... If I followed the original rhythm, I should have chosen to join the National Education Guard in Rutland after leaving the academy, but because I sister..."

For the first time in front of Orson, Can Angel talked about his past, and the "sister" that Orson had never heard of, but Orson, judging from the slightly heavy expression of Can Angel, this must not be something that can be talked about with a smile light topic.

"Speaking of which, I still haven't been able to understand what happened to my sister that day. Only Mostima knows the truth, but that idiot always avoids me, and I can feel that she seems to be You’ve been deliberately hiding something for me... Well, let’s not talk about it, if you have a chance to go to my hometown in Rutland in the future, Orson, let’s talk about it.”

"Ok."

Orson nodded behind Angel Energy, Angel Energy also ended the conversation, and then——his face flushed instantly.

——Did I just say something very subtle!Such an obvious invitation to invite others to your home, the motive is too simple and rude, it will definitely be regarded as a suspicious brother Jie! ?

The blunt-spoken Angel has tasted the bad results-she is rushing inside because of the invitation she just said casually.

But fortunately, Orson himself is also an emotional fool, completely unaware of the subtleties of the words "can angel".

——Speaking of which, if he really took Orson to Rutland, I always felt that he would be snatched by the local church...

Can Angel thought about the scene where he took Orson to Rutland. In the picture, Orson was tied to the cross, and the believers below were huddled together, just to be able to carry him to his church The inside is used as a mascot / kanban girl.

It's scary to think about it, or forget it...

[Can be an angel!It should be enough to play around, how is the progress of the mission? 】

When the angel was thinking about the meaningless future, the Texas voice coming from the earphone brought her back to her senses.

That's right... I didn't come to play this forbidden cosplay with Orson, but to save people.

"Well, Orson. How's things going on your side?"

No Angel hurriedly changed the subject and asked Orson about the progress of the mission. Orson took out a piece of white paper with lines drawn on it from the inside of the nun's clothes.

"About three-fifths of the map has been drawn. As for the suspicious guys related to the Sicilian gang, I still haven't seen any of them."

"Wow... This, this map was drawn by you, Orson?"

Can Angel took the hand-painted 'Longmen Monastery Structure Drawing' with some disbelief. The upper panel was exactly drawing the structural footprint of each room of the monastery where the two are at this time, as well as the underground drainage and ventilation. system.

"Well, when I was in the northern guerrillas, I was often responsible for drawing maps of the surrounding villages and the outposts of the inspectors."

Originally, there was actually a dedicated cartographer in the team, but that person died during a raid. After a brief discussion, the task was finally handed over to Orson, the only one who could draw decently.

"By the way, Angel, you should be familiar with the monastery, can you see if there are any strange places in this structure diagram? For example, dark rooms or areas with unknown uses?"

Orson suddenly thought that he could ask the "professional elite nun" beside him to investigate suspicious areas on the map, and he immediately approached the face of the angel and asked in a low voice.

"Woo...! That, that, let me take a look—the area on the map looks quite normal at present, and there should be no such situation as you mentioned by Orson."

The angel of energy responded with some anxiety. Orson's inexplicable "mosquito trap effect" at this time has not completely disappeared for the angel of energy. The capable angel was completely distraught by the look on Orson's face.

"Hmm...it looks like we'll have to wait for us for a while, Lapland. From the map, I still need to conduct a frequency survey in the winery and the accommodation area to analyze the structure of the entire building. .Because the brewing area is a little...dangerous for me, so let's go to the accommodation area first?"

Orson looked at the map and analyzed it carefully, and then he came to a conclusion and looked at the angel.