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"Hehe~"

Theresa laughed happily and gave Patrick a thumbs up: "Thank you, Patrick."

Theresa knows that she is not good at scheming, but with Patrick as a think tank, then this matter is absolutely right.

however.

Patrick didn't know that it was because of Teresa's kindness that they were safe now.

"Sirin, what do you think?"

Just behind Theresa, Annan, who wiped away his sense of existence with an imaginary number, put his hands around his chest and looked at Xilin who was tangled beside him.

"Well……"

Xilin snapped her fingers, looked at Theresa's figure, and pouted.

"They are very good to children like Xilin. I don't want to attack them, but Xilin still hates the Destiny Organization."

"So, what are you going to do?"

Annan was a little curious about Xilin's answer.

"Well... as expected, let's kill the one who led the bad deeds of destiny, and then let this kind Valkyrie take the throne! This way, things like Xilin will never happen again."

Xilin pointed to Theresa and said that she still had a good impression of Theresa.

Vengeance must be avenged. Puffer fish is very vengeful, but Xilin didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so Little Brain came up with such a method.

only……

Even Xilin herself didn't know that this seemingly innocent idea was actually very feasible.

Because Teresa's full name is Teresa Apokalis, and the current Bishop of Heaven's full name is Otto Apokalis, who is Teresa's nominal grandfather.

In addition, Theresa herself is also a Destiny S-rank Valkyrie, and Otto also loves her very much.

If Otto dies, then there is a high probability of succession to Theresa, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Theresa is the next candidate for the appointed bishop.

However, Theresa didn't have this consciousness at all, and Otto didn't think that he would die one day.

"……Decided."

Xi Lin thought for a while, and felt that her thoughts were all right. She shook Annan's arm and said coquettishly.

"Annan, let's go to the St. Freya Academy!"

She wanted to see if Theresa was lying. If she didn't lie, Xilin was going to punish only the first evil, and leave the rest to Theresa to change slowly.

Chapter 240 May They Rest In Peace

"...St. Freya Academy?"

Annan looked at Xilin who was holding his arm, and agreed casually, "Okay, okay, there's nothing to do anyway, let's go back and see."

"Yeah~☆, I like Annan the most!"

Xilin cheered, jumped up and kissed Annan on the side of the face, and then smiled away.

"You little girl..."

Annan shook his head helplessly, feeling that he indulged Xilin too much?

Forget it, let it be!

He has no experience in raising children, so he should wait for the main body and Tiamat to arrive, and leave the heavy responsibility of raising children to the mother!

Annan thought so in his heart, his eyes moved slightly and moved to Patrick.

Celine's attention was on Theresa the whole time, so she didn't notice an interesting thing.

"In this Babylonian tower, there are hidden people like us."

Annan looked up and looked at a place five kilometers away from the Tower of Babylon.

Although the other party activated the camouflage of anti-radar detection and set up optical camouflage, such camouflage seemed to be naked in Annan's eyes.

Under the swirling snowflakes, the cool light of the metal is so dazzling, the mecha units formed by the square arrays fully demonstrate the romance of iron and blood and the aesthetics of mechanical violence.

"According to the information I got, only anti-entropy will use mecha troops on a large scale."

Annan put his hands around his chest and looked at Patrick with a smile that was not a smile.

In his perception, after Anti-Entropy deployed the mecha five kilometers away from the Babylonian Tower, one person broke away from the main force and silently sneaked into the Babylonian Tower.

"Exhibited the ability to manipulate gravity, and very purposefully messaged Patrick when he got to the Tower of Babylon."

Annan suddenly had a feeling of eating melons.

My dear, I didn't expect that you, the A-rank Valkyrie of Destiny, turned out to be an anti-entropy spy.

This is the real infernal way!

Anyway, eating melons is not too big of a problem. Even if Destiny and Anti-Entropy are pinched in the Tower of Babylon, Annan can take Xilin to watch the play happily.

Oh no!

Judging from the current situation, the Valkyries on the scene did not listen to Bishop Tianming's words very much, and they had the potential to be all twenty-five boys.

It is estimated that it will not be able to fight... Annan thought with some regret.

It's not that he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but that Destiny and Anti-Entropy are obviously chasing after him and Xilin, and Annan has no interest in dealing with Destiny and Anti-Entropy.

If Annan does not find the tree of imaginary numbers, he may also contact Destiny or Anti-Entropy to see if he can find information about the tree of imaginary numbers from these two major forces.

But now Annan does not need this at all.

Xilin is like a lucky star bestowed on him by God, and it is the key to the tree of imaginary numbers, and Annan doesn't need to look for it at all.

The only thing he has to do now-

It is to protect Xilin before the main body arrives, and then wait for Annan to explore the tree of imaginary numbers in his full and strongest state.

"So, let's not mix the mess of destiny and anti-entropy."

Rubbing Xilin's little head, Annan said with the mentality that more things are worse than less things.

"Little Sirin, your experimental companions have also been properly arranged, so, do you want to leave?"

If there are no surprises, Annan is ready to slip away.

There was nothing Annan needed in the Tower of Babylon. Instead of staying here, it would be better to take Sirin for a walk and get to know the world by the way.

"Well, it's time to get out of here."

Xilin nodded, she actually hated this place more than Annan.

But before leaving, Xi Lin's golden pupils were a little sad, and she gently pulled on the corner of Annan's clothes.

"Annan, can you accompany me to a place outside the Tower of Babylon?"

"no problem."

Annan saw through Xi Lin's thoughts, touched the girl's purple hair, and asked very intimately, "Do you need me to prepare flowers for the memorial?"

"Thank you, Xilin wants to... say goodbye to them..."

Xilin nodded and said softly, looking a little depressed.

She was saved.

But she was the only one saved.

……

……

Outside the Tower of Babylon.

The gust of wind whistled across the ground, and there were large flakes of snow mixed with it, like small knives, enough to crack a person's face.

Xi Lin raised her head slightly, and the snowflakes that fell on her face made her have to narrow her eyes.

Fortunately, she had awakened the stigmata of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, and her physique was already comparable to that of the top Valkyrie. Otherwise, the Siberian weather alone would have been enough to make the thinly-dressed Sirin freeze to death like a little girl selling matches.

She looked at the fir forest in front of her. The tall gray-brown trees and the snow-covered branches were intertwined, blocking the last rays of the evening light, making the forest seem quiet and mysterious.

Xi Lin took a deep breath, instead of holding up the imaginary barrier to resist the wind and snow, she walked silently into the woods step by step.

In front of a small dirt slope guarded by firs, Xilin stopped and looked at the three branches stuck on the small dirt slope.

That's a tombstone.

As far as tombs are concerned, the small soil slope in front of them is only a little better than the mass graves.

No fences, no inscribed tombstones, not even coffins for corpses...

The bodies of the three little girls slumbered quietly in the dirt slope, corresponding to the three twigs standing there.

Annan stood silently behind Xilin and handed the even number of carnations to Xilin.

In the custom of Siberia, carnations are flowers to pay homage to the dead, and even-numbered flowers are also meant to be dedicated to the dead.

"Agata... Avrora... Bella..."

Xilin held an even number of carnations and placed them gently in front of the branch, whispering her heart.

"The researchers who hurt us are all dead, and Xilin is living as promised... You guys should rest well!"

"Don't worry about Xilin, Xilin is doing well now... You must also live well in another world..."

The girl's voice was intermittent, and a few tears fell with indistinct cries.

Annan did not make a sound of consolation.

He knew... that Xilin values ​​the people around her very much, and the friends who accompany her in the experiment are the most important.

What should be done at this time is to hand over this space to Xilin and let her say goodbye to her dead friend.

Separation is a pain, but it is also part of growing up.

But... I'm still a little late...

Annan looked at the three small twigs standing, closed his eyes and thought.

Their lives have just begun, but end in pain.