Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Warfarin blinked her eyes, and shook the goblet she bought at an unknown time, and the red liquid was swaying in it.

"Cheers to your eyes."

Warfarin showed a smile that she thought was quite elegant.

"Your mood has reached a certain level."

Fiatina shook her head speechlessly.

"It's called elegance. What's going on with young people nowadays?"

Warfarin yelled dissatisfied.

"Okay, it's pajama party time."

But Lucille clapped her hands, "Speaking of the girls' meeting, it must be a topic of love."

"And those of us who have been in love..."

Everyone subconsciously began to look at each other, and finally their eyes converged on Fia Tina and Shirtel.

Fiatina was slightly taken aback, her pretty face turned rosy in an instant, she pointed at herself, and tilted her head.

"Do you think I look like someone who has been in love?"

"Don't put the gender card too hard."

Warfarin patted Fiatina's shoulder meaningfully.

"Well, it looks like neither of us has a relationship."

Fiatina tried to refute, but was interrupted by Keluxier at the right time.

"Then skip this topic! Let me think about it, there are still things we can do..."

But Lucille scratched her chin lightly, then continued after a pause: "Pillow fight!"

"...dismiss dismissal!"

Warfarin crossed her hands in front of her, forming a huge fork.

"Fiatina and I are both medical personnel, so we must be inferior to you, so reject!"

"I am also a technical person!"

Ke Luxie said dissatisfied.

"that..."

Originally sitting quietly at the side, Niyan weakly raised her hand, holding a flowerpot in her hand, in which were young seedlings that she had just planted and had just poked out their green heads.

"This pot of soil can whisper and dance. It is my friend and I like it very much."

Niyan's pretty face was reddish, and she tilted her head slightly, not daring to meet other people's eyes.

"I don't know if I can count as a lover..."

Everyone: "..."

"...Although I said that gender should not be too rigid, but at least it must be a person." Warfarin said.

"...I think Mudrock needs to understand some basic common sense questions."

Fia Tina stood up from the bed, moved to Niyan's side, and couldn't help pinching Niyan's face.

"Isn't it true that as long as you like each other, you are lovers?"

Muyan was a little dazed by everyone's reactions, her cheeks were stretched by Fiatina's rubbing——

"Love and liking are similar, but they are different."

Fiatina knocked on Mud Rock's head, she was really curious about what structure is inside Mud Rock's head.

——Is there a piece of iron stuffed inside?

Muyan blinked her big red eyes with some doubts, looking pure and flawless.

Looking at the appearance of the mud rock, Fiatina was a little embarrassed to give mud rock science, so she had to sit back to Shirtel's side honestly, hugging the pillow.

"There is clearly a minor here!"

She yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Okay."

Shirtel smoothed Fia Tina's hair.

"Skip this topic!"

But Lucille quickly changed the subject, "Let's change the topic, for example—tell us about your future ideals?"

"ideal?"

Fiatina raised her eyebrows slightly.

"That's right, it's ideal."

But Lucille patted the small table that was brought over at an unknown time, with a serious look: "It is said that the favorite thing for adults without a partner is to drink and drink in a tavern after a busy day, and then have a big talk own lofty aspirations."

"Although we didn't drink, we don't have a partner!"

But Lucille narrowed her eyes slightly, her sly gaze swept over everyone present.

"Then, let's get started."

Chapter 31 Your Ideal

"that..."

It could be seen that Mu Yan was really trying hard to get into the conversation of everyone, she raised her hand again.

Everyone's gaze fell on Niyan's body with a "shua", and Niyan shrank his neck in fright.

"...I like farming."

After a moment of silence, as if preparing for courage, Ni Yan raised his head and said firmly.

Her fingers gently brushed the soil in the flowerpot,

"It allows me to hear my friends more clearly, to hear them cheering, jumping, or dancing."

This is the origin stone technique of Mudstone, making friends with fertile soil and rocks, and even transforming them into huge stone people, this is not something ordinary people can do.

"If there is anything else."

Muyan set his eyes on Fiatina, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his somewhat shy face.

"That is to live with everyone—together."

"Life."

Fiatina nodded.

She used to think the same way, as long as she lived her own life well.

However, things went against their wishes. They were hunted down by Ursus, so they fled from Ursus, and because of the halo on their heads, they fled from Kazdel. They seemed to have been running away.

Life here in Syracuse... how long will it last?

As if sensing Fiatina's depression, Mu Yan stood up and walked slowly to Fiatina's side.

"Fiya... Fate is difficult, none of us can escape the misery of this land, so we can't always stay in the past, let's look ahead."

"you're right."

Fiatina smiled, and she nodded towards the mudstone.

It is precisely because of the constant march that she and Shirtel encountered Mudstone, and also met Ke Luxie and Warfarin in Kazdel, and met more people in Syracuse.

People always have to move forward.

"After that it's me!"

Warfarin beckoned with great interest, and it seemed that she, who was not interested in this topic before, became interested.

"My dream is to drink blood as delicious as Fia's every day!"

As soon as the words fell, two unkind eyes fell on Warfarin's body respectively, causing Warfarin's whole body to freeze in place. That's all for Shirtel, and the one behind him...

...But it really has killing intent.

I remember, the guy behind him was brought back by Fiya in the afternoon, right?

Warfarin was in charge of treatment and physical examination for Laplande, so Warfarin still had an impression of her as a white wolf.

"Haha... just kidding..."

Warfarin gave up in an instant. Don't look at Laplande being beaten so badly, with her two weird looking double knives, Warfarin even had a bit of difficulty lifting them up and swinging them twice. Prand was able to fight and run away with that knife, so his combat effectiveness was not at the same level.

"Next next."

The atmosphere seemed to be a little off, so Fiatina quickly interrupted the conversation. She circled the crowd with her right index finger, and finally stopped on Laplande.

"Lapland! Yes, it's you! Tell me about your ideal!"

"I?"

Laplande pointed to herself, and looked at Fia Tina with some amusement.

"I have no ideals. I never think about anything in the future. I can be anyone, do any job, and kill whoever I want at any time, as long as I want."

"..."

Fiatina was really curious about Laplande's ideals at the beginning. Would a killer like Laplande have the normal ideals of ordinary people?

It turns out, however, that she was wrong.

"Then, it's me next!"

But Lucille waved her arm. She was the one who brought up this topic at the beginning, and she naturally had her own thoughts.

"In fact, as a great system engineer, a Kazdale Top [-] youth, and an advocate of open source software. I have been more successful than most of the people here..."

"Okay, we have the next audience."

Before Ke Luxie finished her boastful talk, Fiatina clapped her hands and interrupted Ke Luxie's speech.

"—Don't! Although my introduction is a little exaggerated, but... well, I made it all up, but my ideal is indeed to become a great engineer!"

"Okay, we really know, the next contestant please come on stage."

"To tell the next one..."

Probably because of Fiatina's constant "interruption of casting spells", but Lucille's gaze became malicious.

"It seems that you and Shirtel are the only ones who haven't talked about it yet?"

"Eh?"

Fia Tina was stunned for a moment, she looked around, and finally put her gaze on Shirtel.

"Ideal? I don't have that kind of thing."

As if guessing Fiatina's thoughts, Shirtel spoke first.

"I used to have a goal, such as finding my true memory, but now it's not important."

"It's not important anymore?"

Fiatina raised her head.

She was also picked up and saved by Shirtel during the journey.

"Now, there are more important things."

Shirtel nodded Fiatina's nose, the corners of her mouth raised.

"...All right."

Fiatina felt a little embarrassed inexplicably, she turned her head slightly, and stopped looking directly into Shirtel's eyes.

"Okay, Fia, it's your turn."

Warfarin's voice interrupted the conversation between Fia Tina and Shirtel at the right time. As an old blood demon whose mother has been soloing for hundreds of years, she couldn't hear this.