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

"You must have seen that rainforest too, right?"

A glint of light slanted from the red eyes, and the Sarkaz girl snorted coldly, pulling a small face.

"I saw it."

"I hope you'll go out there and do something with the locals."

"Oh, looking for me? You have so many subordinates."

"Because I trust you, Miss W."

With this unexpected sentence, W rolled his eyelids.

"Clam--?"

"Are you teasing a three-year-old?"

"Even if you betray me, you don't have any effective measures, so I trust you."

Bishop Li Boli chuckled softly, as if he was born with a gentle smile... This inexplicably made W feel that he was very similar to someone in his memory, except that that person liked to tell riddles more, but he was harsh and laughed.

... Tsk, are you threatening me?snort…

"...So, what do you want me to do~?"

Playful again, the girl's cold voice was deep and low on the face of the receiver, contrary to the passive style just now, it gave people an inexplicable sense of uneasiness.

"Assassination? Terrorist attack? Planting? Evidence collection? Or hijacking?"

Gradually gripping the communicator with her slender fingers, W secretly felt complacent, although it may not be really useful,

But at least her temperament is good, this is her specialty,

Baptized in the flames of Kazdel, she already knew how to fight and kill, except for one thing...

"Reading and writing arithmetic"

"You are going to interact with those residents in the rainforest~ read, write and calculate some things. Come to the rocky mountain directly opposite you. You need to change into clothes that suit your job content."

"........."

"...Miss W?"

"You can't read, write and count???"

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter [-] W Sauce's Single Mission

*Two 10 minutes later

*On a rocky mountain outside the Black Steel Temporary Camp

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Before being sent away by a dump truck to become a member of the big family of traversers, Zhang Zhiqing was also one of the tens of millions of college students in the Celestial Dynasty.

Although he is a "classic school" who slipped from the pinnacle of high school to the madness of college, this does not prevent him from using the experience of a "comer" to relearn Terra's knowledge from childhood to adulthood.

So in the end, Zhang Zhiqing not only learned theology and always "fooled", but also practiced the Iberian "flower style".

This "skill" was later passed on to Lilia who had been by her side all the time, proving that the two were very knowledgeable.

And what about the rest of Montenegro?

Because of Columbia's education policy, Jeston has at least completed high school and is a former ace killer, so his knowledge reserve cannot be poor.

Ivan Heim was in a terrible situation. After a hundred years and traveling around the world, no matter it was practice or theory, all kinds of knowledge were basically soft.

As for FOUR.EXE, it is even more serious. How can AI's knowledge reserve be comparable to that of the flesh?The "Big Ivan" class through and through!

"In this way, Miss W...cough, may I ask...how many words can you write?"

"...will write my name."

Only one [W] three-year-old can write! ! ! ! !

Zhang Zhiqing covered his face and said nothing,

After thousands of calculations, why didn't they realize that this dangerous, tough and femme fatale mercenary girl is actually "illiterate"?

...Well, there is really no way for people in war-torn and turbulent areas who can’t write,

Putting down his hands, Zhang Zhiqing re-looked in front of his eyes,

The Sarkaz girl who was joking on the phone 10 minutes ago had a shy face, both unwilling to be underestimated and helpless in fact.

If he is underestimated in aspects such as "killing skills", w may be able to justify himself by breaking a few bones of the opponent.

But in terms of "learning"———

You can't deduct your own name "W" and strangle all those who question it to death, right?

"...tsk,"

"Yes! I just can't! Hmph, what can you do to me?!"

The mercenary girl was completely impatient with the gaze, her red pupils stood on end!How many times did it blow up!

Bishop Li Boli was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes with a smile,

"Of course I can't do anything to you, Ms. W, it's just that your other colleagues and my colleagues are all busy, and this mission is up to you, so—"

snap,

Bishop Li Boli clapped his hands,

Lilia stepped to the left and right sides of W in sync with the system, one holding her shoulders and the other hugging her waist.

"What do you want to do!!!"

The girl struggled violently, but found that she couldn't break free from the shackles of the seemingly "weak" two people no matter what. Seeing the girl's expression gradually flustered.Bishop Li Boli chuckled softly.

"I told you, Ms. W, to change into a new set of clothes. Your current attire is not suitable for contacting the residents of the rainforest on behalf of Montenegro, and then..."

The bishop waved his fingers and held them immediately.

"Go study."

"(*σ??`) Anyway, things are still going on tomorrow, so one night is plenty of time."

"you!!!!!!"

W wants to swear,

But there seems to be nothing to scold? ?

He just really wants to teach others how to calculate!

Therefore, W was captured by Lilia and the system in such a "suffering" that he had nothing to say, and he was taken one by one, behind the stone next to him.

The painting style once resembled a little demon catching a Tang monk,

Ha...~

We are all young people after all...

Sighing, Zhang Zhiqing shook his head,

Pick up the communicator again and dial,

This time, call Ivan Heim.

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*next day

In order to win the "big machine tool" yesterday, "Yatou", who bravely challenged the iron man in the ring, woke up with his biological clock,

The Yulin people's physical fitness is already strong and reliable, and because the "Invincible Iron Man" seems to have restrained his strength on purpose, even if Yatou is sent off the ring by the windmill, it will not be a serious problem.

most swollen face,

Pick up the back basket, go out to the village to go fishing, the challenge of yesterday's arena is still the same, but today's Yatou is not going to go again.

Big machine tools are good, big machines are cool,

But it's like clothes, no food, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, they can only be used for funeral + burial.

Yatou turned on the dirt road away from the village, and came to the river where he often came to fish for scales. He was about to stretch his tail, but suddenly he heard a smell floating in the air.

Huh?

What is the taste?

It's so fragrant, it smells like grilled scales!

The crocodile raised its head high, flapped its nose, turned the cliff head, and found that there was an extra "stall" in front of a forest not far away?

booth?

How did Inam's business come here?

Yatou approached curiously, stretched out his crocodile head, and approached for a closer look.

The long wooden table, the broken wooden piles used as chairs, the glove boxes piled up behind the "stall owner" into hills, and the dark blue squares that were hung up for barbecue to emit fragrance.

Look at the "stall owner" himself again,

"Wow?"

"..."

"What are you?"

"What are you!!!"

The stall owner was dressed in a light gray suit. The young girl's face was youthful and rebellious. When she spoke, her cheeks glowed uncomfortably. The suit was tightly buttoned to the shirt. The light and comfortable fabric sweated under the double pressure of the rainforest's hot and humid environment and the load. Drenched… with a hint of warmth.

There is a small hole in the back waist of the hip-wrapped pencil skirt, revealing the pointed tail of the devil. If it is soft and curved, you can still see the black silk intertwined and the fleshy shape, and the inner leg muscles are trembling in anger.

Simple rainforest residents certainly don't care about such details,

Instead, he was baffled by W's roar.

"I'm Adacles, there are Riboli and Phidia here, what are you?"

"...I am Sarkaz!!"

W suppressed his anger, and sat back on the stake.

...that dead bird...that broken bird...! ! !

It's an even more damned broken bird than that hooded man! ! !

The memory went back to last night, and w clearly remembered the humiliation.

Countless calculations that cannot be solved by killing skills drowned me overwhelmingly, one after another literacy questions that were more troublesome than the entangled bomb wires, and the two little girls who didn't have full hair stared at each other with "so pitiful" eyes all night ... Ah! ! !

I hate learning math! ! ! !

"What? What are you?"

"Sarkaz!!!!"

The volume of this sentence of W is increased,

If it was normal, how could she explain it?A bomb has already been dropped.