Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"That's what I'm going to tell you."

The storyteller girl nodded silently and set up a pergola with her hands, her different pupils stretched, and the words were clear,

The contents of the announcement came into view: "Labor dispatch activities... Rhodes Island Montenegro cooperative operators... Level requirements 30... Followers can go on long-term missions, Daqun, do you want me to go?"

"what do you think?"

"The predecessors sow the seeds and the later harvest, it is said that the dragon is fighting the tiger..."

Pushing her glasses, the storyteller girl spoke decisively.

"No."

"?? Why??"

"It just won't work."

Longmen Arm's face is weird - isn't your intelligence a bit too much? ?

What conditions do not meet the trigger conditions?

"Deep Sea Ship Lady" pursed her lips.

"D1 can push those two rabbits through, why can't you?"

"A lord who is full of energy and blood, just taught his son well, and the 23 people under his command are all righteous men and heroes. The two little rabbits can go home without worrying about food and clothing... What about you?"

The storyteller girl suddenly took the Longmen arm from her neck and held it up in front of her face, her eyebrows wrinkled bitterly, and her yellow and blue pupils showed emotion.

"When will you name me?"

"—"

The unexpected unfolding made Longmen Arm stunned,

At a loss for words, he froze like a piece of wood.

Of course, Longmen Arm was not the only one who was stunned at this moment.

There is also a certain Sarkaz mercenary W who swore last night that he would be "perfect".

"Are you planning to go back to Rhodes Island? Okay, I know~"

Peeping from a distance, the girl Vayfan took the cooperation document with a smile, flipped through it a few times, stuffed it back, and waved goodbye to the Liboli man she just met yesterday.

...Are they going to Rhodes Island?

And is that guy going there himself?

Didn’t what happened in the castle before that...!

"Is it Miss W?"

"who is it?"

Hearing someone behind him, W turned his head alertly, and Lilia smiled politely.

"The person responsible for the cooperation and exchange between Montenegro and Rhode Island has been established."

"Please rest assured~"

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Volume 280 Columbia Chapter: Chapter [-] [-] Reluctant

After the nun delivered the message, she left leisurely.

But the nun was free, but W was in a hurry.

【Three of my colleagues were killed by you, you better think it was a misunderstanding. 】

Damn stinky bird!You are not trustworthy! ! !

First was the phone call last night, and then the bagpipe just now. The cooperation between Bagpipe Montenegro and Rhodes Island is definitely true!

Taking a step towards the place where the Vayfan girl left, and then retracting it, the corner of the mercenary girl's mouth twitched. The feeling at that time...was more aggrieved than being fed a health meal!

If he accidentally killed a monster and was stabbed to Rhodes Island, wouldn't the result be...!

...Failing to complete the task instead caused a lot of trouble... W shook his head hard, and shook off the image of a certain green film in his mind.

With white teeth gnawing at her nails, the mercenary girl was grinding her boots impatiently, looking up to find a secluded corner, but unexpectedly met a figure who "didn't know each other".

"Good morning, Miss Sarkaz."

William raised the brim of his hat with a smile, even though the murderous sight was unobstructed, he did not change his gentlemanly demeanor.

Of course, W knows what the essence of this body is like... Yesterday's two gunshot wounds were not fatal, and with Sarkaz's physique, it is not a serious problem.

This skill, this will... Tsk, how could it be clean?

It turns out that the Sakota people also have this kind of anomaly——

W ignores William and walks away.

Outliers—outliers in standard military uniforms?

An exile from the Lateran Holy See?Or heretic rebels who are hostile to the Holy See?

Associating with the strange cross seen in the castle, all kinds of unfounded rumors emerged in W's mind... The mercenary girl walked away with her thoughts, William turned his head, shrugged and laughed.

Carrying the bag, continue to walk your own way.

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*Player building area, a medium-sized tent camp with a white flag

"Clothes, socks, toothbrush, toothpaste... What else does the first one have? Oh, I rely on this, why is it so messy... Where is the satchel?"

"What did you do when you were in such a mess?? You can't even grab the hot ones!! "Star Citizen" is much sharper than you!!"

"Okay, it's okay for the sixth one to be late, don't blame the first one, there aren't many people who are free on Monday."

D6, behind him, persuaded the cursing D1, while combing the comb in his hand.

Comb the wooden comb, and the sleepy silver thread gradually glows with a complete green light, which "melts together" with the obedient and soft hanging rabbit ears.

Yana sat in front of the mirror glued out of fragments, looked at herself being gradually dressed up, and felt that she must be the luckiest person on the earth at this time.

The thinness was replaced by fullness, the ribs around the waist were covered with new tender flesh, the almond eyes were beautiful, shining with the light of seeking knowledge and agility,

The combed hair is draped behind a brand new collar, and the hand holding the comb is so gentle...

Until a few months ago, she couldn't believe that she would have such a day. She could relive the days when her mother was still there before the Londinium Incident, and it was even better than that...

... She thought she would starve to death, freeze to death, or simply be eaten by a toothed beast in her sleep like the other children on the way to escape...

It is no exaggeration to say that the three angels who carried themselves out of the ditch are like characters in fairy tales,

Not afraid of difficulties, not secular, not afraid of suffering

Not only did they save themselves, but they also saved Tiffany. They summoned more companions to save more people, and their names spread throughout the Vilas camp.

But it's a pity that my throat was damaged by ore disease... I can't thank them personally...

"Second, go and see if there is anything missing."

"I'm braiding my hair, isn't the sixth one doing it...? Hey," D2 was startled when Yana suddenly turned around and hugged her, and then relaxed, looking away shyly and helplessly.

It is a great happiness to be able to meet D1 and others after the disaster. With the company, communication is happiness, eating is happiness, falling asleep is happiness,

But this kind of happiness can't last long...

"Mr. Six, it's finished packing~"

Tiffany shakes the satchel that D6 hasn't found for a long time in her hand, D1 rubs her head after looking at it, and then scolds the sixth child.

D1's foul language is as harsh as ever,

...It gave people an inexplicable kindness, because Tiffany knew that this kind of life was running out...

As the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Londinium, it is impossible for her not to know what it means to pack her luggage suddenly—D1 will send her and Yana away from Montenegro to an organization called Rhodes Island.

I and Yana will learn skills there, how to read and write, how to protect ourselves, but I will never want to get along like this now... No need to do it with D1, Tiffany fastens her collar by herself, and looks around everything around her with blue eyes , slightly reluctant...

Tiffany doesn't believe in fairy tales,

How long will it be before we see each other this time?In this land, it is actually an unknown quantity...

"Mr. Yi, as long as we finish our studies, can we come back?"

"Sure, I promise to come back."

guarantee,

The nobles promised that Sarkaz would not attack the city,

Mom and Dad promised that the Gorefiend wouldn't come into the house,

There is nothing cheaper than a guarantee...

At least, if there really won't be a reunion...

...I can still have Yana,

"Sir, is what you said true?"

The voice is clear and crisp, mixed with a calmness that does not belong to this age.Tiffany lowered her head, her forged blond hair was tied into a bundle, D1 let go of her hand, restrained her habit of "speaking randomly", and tried her best to calm down her voice...

"Sir, William is here to see you."

"Here we come—!..."

Without saying anything, D1 patted the little rabbit on the head, and then followed the few "sewer guerrillas" who stayed in the camp today out of the tent.

William Hans waited for a long time on the open space of the camp where tables, chairs and players' personal storage boxes were placed.

The Sakota man pokes at the flagpole beside him,

"It's not auspicious to hang this flag, right?"

"...Think about the picture and have fun, if you breastfeed it, you will breastfeed it,"

William shrugged,

"Do you really want to do that?"

"...I'm just playing games, and I can't teach them anything real... What are you doing when you're wasted? Anyway, the bishop agreed." D1 said, pulling down the brim of the yarmulke.

"...To put it bluntly, sometimes I really envy Lin Yun, who can use real-world technology into games..."

"Separation is not a farewell. Children who survived the catastrophe often have a mature risk avoidance plan, and they mature earlier than children in peacetime."

"Don't worry, it's just a game..."

A painful cough suddenly came from inside the tent. D1 faced the tent and turned his back to William, spitting lightly.

"Yeah...yes, a game...a long-term mission that doesn't earn credits, who would do it?",

Ding, William lit a cigarette, but didn't answer.

"The request to be able to send NPCs to join the mission was made by me, because Tiffany's ore disease is serious...the only way is to go to Rhodes Island."

"The existence of ore disease is inevitable for the use of Originium technology,"

Not knowing whether it was consolation or a statement, William shook his pocket and said this.

"What's in the pocket?"

"Some ideas—workbook homework questions~"

"Hiss—you want to give this to your child?"

"Knowledge is power, you can't abolish martial arts by yourself."

William smiled and stuffed his pocket to D1,