Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Standing on tiptoe, without attracting anyone's attention, he slowly walked to the leisure room of the stronghold. Neng Angel carefully closed the door, and after confirming that he had locked the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With a look of anticipation on his face, the energy angel trotted cheerfully to the large refrigerator in the leisure room, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand toward his halo.

Atmosphere is needed at this time, so adjust the brightness of the halo first.

Readjusting the halo back to its original brightness, under the shining of the divine light, the energy angel solemnly and slowly opened the refrigerator, aiming to go straight to the bottom of the freezer, where no one would normally put things in, but this This time is different.

White cold air rushed out from the drawer and spread slowly. Surrounded by the cold current, a beautifully packaged ice cream was being placed in it.

Angel Neng took it out, closed the refrigerator, found a spoon, sat down in front of the table in the leisure room, put his hands together in front of his chest, and lowered his head slightly.

"Limited edition ice cream specially provided by the Victoria Royal Family... Sorry, Texas, Croissant, Mostima, this thing is too expensive and too little, let me taste it first this time, wait a minute I will treat you guys to eat when I have money again."

After making some conveniences for her stealing behavior, Angel Neng opened the package very carefully. The cold, soft and sweet ice cream was exquisitely kept in the box. Just looking at the refreshing color was worth it for her. Quietly touched the embezzlement of the little money allocated by the emperor.

Anyway, no one found out, and if it wasn't found out, it wouldn't be a crime, would it?

But when she was full of expectations, she picked up a spoon and dug out a small piece. Before she could put it into her mouth to savor the taste of the money, some sounds came from outside the locked door.

Then—the center of the locked door suddenly turned red, and then a blazing fire gushed out, and a burning magic sword pierced in directly, melting the door easily.

Shirtel walked in through the molten iron that hadn't cooled down yet, and immediately saw the energy angel who was standing there not knowing what had happened, and the ice cream in front of her.

"The Victoria Royal Family Special Offer is limited to 777 servings, and I'm going to save it for the last...It really is you!"

She raised Levadin, pointed at the still-bewildered Angel, and angrily said:

"You opened the ice cream that I haven't even eaten yet... unforgivable!"

After all, she raised her sword and was about to slash, wanting to make the ice cream thief pay the price, but she thought that not only the angels would burp if the sword went down, but the ice cream would not survive, so she stopped. After the flame is extinguished, he slashes again.

In short, you must eat me with a sword no matter what! ! !

"Wait, wait, wait!! Is there some misunderstanding? The hero, please forgive me!"

Angel Neng now finally understands what happened, isn't it a bit too much to kill someone just because he ate an ice cream?

Dodging Shirtel's attack with agility, the Angel had no choice but to deal with her holding the ice cream. Although she could get away easily after giving up the ice cream, the weight of the public funds made it impossible for her to give up easily.

Even Mostima didn't share it with her, and she only planned to taste the superb delicacy by herself, and now she didn't even eat a bite, so she was going to give it up to others?

Where in the world does this kind of truth come from?

"Hey, anyway, this is too unreasonable, right? I haven't messed with you, have I?"

"Then tell yourself, did you get this ice cream by dishonorable means?"

"This..."

Neng Angel, who already had a ghost in his heart, was speechless, and this also made Stel more convinced of his guess, and the offensive became more violent.

Today's capable angel can be said to be suffering. Without a gun, she has no power to fight back against Shirtel who is holding a one-meter-long Levadin and can only rely on her own agility to continuously dodge. , but fortunately, the commotion of these two people finally attracted the attention of the two people in the lecture hall.

Texas, who woke up from a doze, and Croissant, who looked up from the dream of getting rich overnight, found that the energy angel had disappeared, and there were bursts of noise in the stronghold. They realized that something must have happened, so they hurried I followed the source of the sound, and within two steps, I saw Shirtel who was attacking the angel in the lounge.

"Texas! Croissant! Help me!!! This man is going to kill me for eating ice cream!!"

"It's not because you eat ice cream, it's because you move things you shouldn't."

Shirtel's eyes were indifferent. She glanced at Dexus and Croissant who had just arrived. They were equipped with equipment because they were worried that something might happen to Angel. The lightsaber and magnetic storm hammer were held in their hands. Formed a tripartite situation.

"I admit it! I admit that I moved a little ~ a little ~ public funds, but this is also our Penguin Logistics' own business, and it's not your turn to uphold justice, right?"

The Archangel huddled behind the table that had been turned up as a cover, and retorted loudly, while the reactions of the other three were also different.

Shirtel was obviously taken aback, while Texas and Croissant's complexions gradually darkened after a brief shock.

"Didn't you steal it from me?"

"No! How could I steal from others! Don't you believe in the reputation of our Sakota?!"

"Oh? So if you can make an angel, you can use the public funds that should have been divided equally to buy delicious food? Are you still hiding it from us?"

"I said why the money I got this time is a lot less, and I'm a little struggling to buy it... Can you be an angel! You have committed a heinous crime!!!"

"Sine!"

A misunderstanding is resolved, but it seems that Angel can be caught in a bigger crisis.

Chapter 488 Levadin thinks it's great!

Penguin logistics base in Rhode Island——

Angel's wailing kept rising and falling, even though she was already begging for mercy, Texas and Croissant still had no intention of stopping.

It’s okay for this guy to stop playing pranks on the basis of Mostima, but this time he just gave some of their public funds to Mao. If he doesn’t teach this unrepentant angel a lesson, what will happen to her later? Things are uncertain.

Lying on the ground bearing the anger of the two, Neng Angel has stopped talking. Her current state needs to be coded before it can be broadcast on the TV channel, but don't worry about her consolation. The concept of beating to death if you don't die, but it won't really cause problems for Angel Angel. After all, they also point to making Angel Angel "voluntarily" work and make up for the part of the public funds that she embezzled. Of course , her salary has been divided up, and she should not see her wallet bulging in the next two months.

But it's not all bad, at least she doesn't have to look at her wallet anymore, does she?

After all, Angels are also their good partners and good comrades-in-arms who are trustworthy. Do you think they care about Angels in Texas?What a touching camaraderie.

The atrocities of the two were still going on, but Shirtel leaned Lewadin beside him, found a random place to sit, propped his face with his hands, and sighed.

Why can't you find the ice cream thief?After finding two in a row, they were all wrong, and Shirtel began to doubt himself.

Maybe ice cream really evolved the ability to run away with its own long legs?So what does ice cream with long legs taste like?Will it taste better, or will it be worse?

Thinking about what was there and what was missing, Shirtel decided to look for it again. After all, she thought it was easier to find a thief than to make ice cream grow feet.

Before she left the noisy stronghold, two more people came in at the door. Looking at it, it was Mastema who had been away for a while, and beside her was ashes.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ashes walked into the room, looking at the mosaic-painted Angel and Croissant and Dexas who were panting beside her, but couldn't let go of their hatred, so they patched their feet again, and asked.

"Ah, it's Ashes, it's okay, it's just that this guy can secretly use our public funds to buy super-expensive-delicious food, and then wants to eat alone! Do you think this is annoying?"

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, even Croissant was a little tired after playing for so long, and she told Ashes about Neng Angel's evil deeds.

"Obviously I was beaten so hard that I couldn't get out of bed before, so I still don't have a long memory? Oh, Angel, why are you still like that in school?"

Mostima walked up to Angel Energy, knelt down and said helplessly.

As early as in Rutland, Angel Energy was a famous problem child when she was still in school. When she graduated, she asked the school to hold a banner for her to celebrate the successful graduation of this appalling spirit, so that the school would not have to be shrouded in the danger of being bombed to the sky at any time. In the shadows.

I thought she would restrain herself when she grew up and came out to work, but now it seems that her trouble-making character is engraved in her bones.

If you don't work hard all over, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Ashes also found it strange to find that Shirtel appeared here, and after inquiring about it, she learned that all the ice creams she carefully collected had disappeared overnight.

"The ice cream was stolen... Sylter, are you sure?"

Ashes thought about it, but she still felt a little weird. After all, who would be so bored to go to other people's room in the middle of the night and steal all other people's ice cream?

"Of course I'm sure. I counted one before going to bed, but when I woke up, there was nothing left! It must have been stolen by someone else!"

Noticing that there was a hint of suspicion in Ashes' gaze, Shirtel also argued with reason, and said very firmly that his ice cream must have been robbed by someone with evil plans.

"If that's the case, why don't you check the monitoring?"

Mostima came over and said casually, which also reminded Ashes.

Since Stelter thinks that someone sneaked into her room and stole the ice cream, wouldn't it be enough to watch the replay of that night?

He took out the communicator, and the PRTS icon was displayed. After knowing Ash Ashes' intentions, a video file was sent to his communicator soon.

After clicking on it, it was the video of the corridor outside Shier Teer's room. The video has been accelerated. In the picture, except last night touching his stomach and yawning into the room, and Shi Er Te Er who rushed out like a tiger descending a mountain this morning Apart from me, there is no other figure.

"This... shouldn't be? It shouldn't be like this..."

Shirtel also watched the entire video, and the PRTS records showed that no one entered or left her dormitory last night, so why did the ice cream disappear mysteriously?

"Could it be that you ate it while sleepwalking in the middle of the night?" Croissant asked whimsically.

"How is it possible? I can't even eat all the packaging."

"Maybe it's not impossible..."

"Sirtel, were you alone in the room yesterday?" Ashes asked again about the situation when Silter fell asleep last night, to see if he could find any clues.

"That's right, apart from me and Lewadin, there is nothing else, I'm absolutely sure of that."

Shirtel didn't like a lively temperament, and he lived in a single room, so how could he spend the night with others?

Hmm...only Sturtle and her Levadin...

and many more?Levatin?

Ashes seems to have discovered a blind spot.

Ashes' eyes shifted to Levadin who was leaning on the side by Shirtel. The blade without flames looked ordinary, and the sharpness of the past had also subsided a lot.

Going over to pick up Levadin, the ashes poured into it, and the blazing flames ignited immediately. After wrapping the sword body, the flames fell like flowing water, and a pool of magma appeared, and a huge gray rock-colored arm emerged from it in the next second. lean out.

The gray giant controlled by Levadin was summoned by Ashes, but it was a few sizes smaller because of the safety of the room.

"Whoa...cool!"

Croissant at the side said with emotion, after all, Shirtel has basically never summoned the gray giant since he got on the island, so it is only natural that everyone does not know him.

However, the gray giant that appeared this time is a little different. In the past, it was directly summoned by Shirtel to fight, and its movements were all controlled by her, but this time after being summoned by Ashes, it seems to have same consciousness.

"Did you do it, Levardin?"

Ashes asked the giant, even though it didn't have any vocal organs, its own will was transmitted to Ashes and Shirtel through flames.

Levadin honestly admitted that Shirtel's ice cream was indeed eaten by it, perhaps because of the fragments of the spiral sword, or perhaps because of the influence of the soul of the fire king representing life. Ding's sleeping consciousness began to gradually wake up, and his consciousness was also restored.

But because of the influence of his master, Levadin himself was also very interested in ice cream, so he woke up last night and poured all the ice cream into his body.

Well, it turns out that there is everything to be guarded against, and house thieves are hard to guard against. After learning that all his ice creams were caused by Levardin, Shirtel also felt helpless, so he just tapped its black ring with his sword , as punishment.

What else?This is my sword, my half body?

It's just that the angel is really innocent and lying on the gun, let us pay a few seconds of silence for her inhuman 007 in the future.

Chapter 489 New Year's Eve Journey, Sisters Compete

In the dormitory area of ​​Rhodes Island, in the ink painting on the corridor——

It has been quiet here for a while. The dutiful wife Xi who had been working hard to produce food in the painting, and the Le Zirenian who could never settle down, they are not here now. It is said that they are retreating, but what is the retreat for? But no one knows.