Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

What responded to her was Shirtel's steady breathing.

PS: Friendship push book

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Chapter 63 Kicking with two legs, invincible in the world (fifth update)

Syracuse, Palermo, West District, Fia Pharmacy, leisurely morning.

Fia Tina slept a little late last night, and this morning she had to get up early to make breakfast and other snacks, which made her a little sleepy in the morning.

Fortunately, not everyone came here to buy cakes every day, and the Chinese style old recipe hadn't replenished the supply yet, so there weren't many customers this morning, which instead gave Fiatina a chance to take a nap.

"Miss Fia, if you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

Su Suluo was also sitting at the counter, watching Fiatina shaking her head with her hands, and said with some concern.

"...All right."

It's not a problem to be so wobbly, Fiatina stood up and walked to the back room.

And at this moment, the bell hanging at the door made a crisp sound, which meant that someone had come in. Fiatina turned her head subconsciously, and the visitor yelled at the same time:

"Hello, please give us four cakes, pack them up and thank you."

I'm not a bakery here.

The corner of Fiatina's mouth twitched.

Although she wanted to shout out so loudly, but the operation mode of their pharmacy made Fia Tina shut up, thinking that she was complacent about the genius idea of ​​selling cakes for herself two days ago, but today she was beaten back to the prototype on the spot.

"Angelina!"

"I know!"

Fiadina turned her head and shouted, Angelina's voice also echoed from the other side, Fiadina nodded in satisfaction, and her eyes finally converged on the figure of the visitor.

——Halo, Light Wing.

The sight of the blue-haired Sakota girl was also on Fiatina.

She was slightly taken aback, and then her eyes became playful.

"Oh yeah?"

"What are you looking at, Mastema."

The red phoenix lady followed up the shop from behind Mostima, and urged impatiently, "Hurry up and buy the cake, we have to go to the next dessert shop."

As she said that, she followed Mostima's eyes curiously and looked over, wanting to see what could make Miss Mostima, who had escaped, stop for it.

Then, she was also stunned.

"Horn... halo?"

Fiametta couldn't help but exclaimed.

She looked carefully at the top of Fiatina's head. Sakota's halo was hard to disguise. The halo on Fiatina's head didn't look like a fake, but there seemed to be a strange earphone at the joint of the two horns.

"excuse me, you are?"

Fiameta paused before speaking.

"..."

Fiatina blinked her eyes, and suddenly became sober. They said that Sarkaz was Sakota's feud, and Fiatina felt that she should at least disguise her identity.

"She's a fallen angel."

Before Fiatina could figure out how to answer, Mostima spoke directly.

She could conclude that Fiatina's halo was real, but she couldn't empathize with the girl in front of her at all, that is to say, both the halo and the black horns were real.

Then, there is only one answer.

Every Sakota has been sheltered by Lateran gods since birth. Sakota is usually free, and the premise of freedom is to abide by the "precepts" formulated by the ancestors.

Among them, the most important commandment is that Sakota is not allowed to raise guns against each other. If someone violates the commandment, the commandment will mercilessly sprinkle its punishment.

That is - falling into the sky.

Fallen Sky will not deprive Sakota of their halos and wings, but will shatter them, deprive them of the ability to empathize with other Sakotas, and grow black horns similar to Sarkaz.

After falling into the sky, Sakota will no longer be "Sakota", and will no longer receive the gift of the so-called "God".

A fallen angel...that is, she once shot at her fellow Sakotas?

Fiametta looked at Fiatina in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that a girl who looked so gentle had ever fired a gun at her companion.

"...?"

Fia Tina didn't know what it means to fall into heaven or not, she only knew that she seemed to have passed the test, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but pretended to frown slightly, feeling a little impatient,

"Have you talked enough, do you want more cake?"

"us......"

"of course yes."

Fiametta was about to say something, but her words were interrupted by Mostima. With a slight smile on his face, Mostima walked straight to Fiatina and put the money on the on the desktop.

"Aren't we just normal tourists?"

"It's natural."

Fiatina nodded.

There was a friendly smile on Mostima's face. From her perspective, as the executor of the notary office, Mostima could tell the difference. Fiatina was just a fallen angel, neither the target of the mission nor hindering her. They just stayed in the pharmacy selling cakes honestly, why did they have nothing to do to trouble a fallen angel?

"Um......"

Fiatina scratched her chin lightly, watching Mastema and Fiameta leave.

I feel... Sakota is quite easy to talk to?

Fiatina is not very sure about the situation, but there is probably no better solution right now, so Fiatina decided to ignore it for the time being, and discuss it with everyone in the villa when she returns.

"Fallen... Angel?"

Su Suluo was still in a somewhat confused state. She remembered that Miss Fiya should be Sarkaz at the beginning, and she only grew a halo when they met for the second time.

So it stands to reason that Fiatina shouldn't be called a Fallen Angel, but a Holy Demon?

Weird.

Angelina's eyes were shining with stars. It was the first time she saw Fia Tina with a halo and black horns. Now she heard "Fallen Angel" from Mastema's mouth. With such a title, it was almost necessary for Fiatina to make up the story of the heroine of a tragic novel with 10w characters on the spot.

Come on, Fallen Angel is super handsome.

"I'd better go to sleep for a while, if there is not enough cake, come and wake me up."

Fiatina felt a little headache, she shook her head slightly, and returned to the back room under Angelina's somewhat excited gaze.

Sakota.

The only race on this land with halos and wings of light, when the blue-haired Sakota walked up to her and handed over the money, Fiatina clearly saw that the halo above her head was not quite the same as her own, And there is no such cool light wing behind him as the other party, but the other party still believes that he is the "Sakota" who "falls into the sky".

The term "fallen angel" is no stranger to Fia Tina, but the meaning of this word in this land may be different from her previous life. Fia Tina dare not guess casually, and plans to go back and ask Warfarin, who lived the longest, or Corusil, who is good at looking up information.

"Ah—it's so troublesome, I don't want to think about it."

Fiadina found a bed at random and lay down, kicking her legs, intending to keep her peace from the world.

PS: Haha, Riwan, that's all.

Burn out, take a nap, boo.

Chapter 64 Party (Sixth)

Syracuse, Palermo, at the intersection of commercial streets in the Western District.

This is the place where Mostima and her teammates agreed to meet, but it seems that they moved faster than the other two.

"Should we tell Andorn about the fallen angel lady?"

Fiametta turned to Mostima for advice.

"It's not necessary, she's not the target of our mission, there's absolutely no need for extra complications, right?"

"...you're right."

Fiametta nodded.

"Mostima, little Fia!"

It was Lemuen's call, and Mostima and Fiameta turned their heads, and saw Lemuane's eyebrows were crooked, and "I'm not happy" was written in her pale pink pupils.

"What happened?"

Fiameta immediately asked with some concern, Lemuen always smiles on weekdays, and it is rare to see her showing this expression, Fiameta is worried that what happened to Lemiuan without her knowing bad thing.

but,

Fiametta's gaze was on Andorn who was following Remuane again. Captain Andorn was always reliable enough, but his expression didn't change much, and he was still calm with a little gentleness.

"Maybe it's just that the cakes over there are not delicious enough?"

Mostima glanced at it and then shrugged indifferently.

"Listen to you, the cake over there is delicious, right?"

Lemiuan immediately looked at the cake box in Mostima's hand with dissatisfaction. One of the cakes was cut into a small piece, which was obviously the piece that Mostima tasted. Seeing the confident expression on Mostima's face With a smile, Lemuen became a little curious.

"Is it really that delicious?"

"It's not far behind Rutland's Grand Cru."

Fiameta looked at the conversation between the two of them, and felt a little dizzy for a while. She pushed the two of them away in dissatisfaction, and complained a little aggrieved,

"You obviously didn't speak clearly, why do you know what the other person wants to say next, so I can't keep up with your topics at all! Why do you just look at each other and pretend that I understand you very well! I I don’t understand! I don’t understand!”

"Okay, little Fia."

Lemuen didn't take out the cake from the bag in her hand, but took out a small iron box from her waist pocket, took out a candy from it, tore open the bag, and put the small round candy Pass it to Fiametta's mouth.

"Eat some candy to calm down, and you're going to have a party next time?"

"...makes sense."

After being forcibly fed candy by Lemuen, Fiameta finally calmed down, and Mostima heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly gave Lemien a thumbs up.

As expected of Lemuen, she is good at coaxing little birds.

It was also Lemuian's proposal to hold a party. It was hard to get a chance to fish in the mission openly, and the consumption was paid by others, which is equivalent to traveling at public expense. Lemuian immediately suggested that on such a day worth celebrating, Throw a party now.

For this reason, they even bought enough desserts. Although the taste of the desserts was far from that of Lateran, they were still good enough.

There is a saying that is good, since you can't resist, then learn to enjoy it.Andorn's team is holding this kind of mentality now. They just rented the most expensive hotel and bought the dessert with the best reputation in the commercial street. Maybe the most beautiful building blows up?

Anyway, Kosche paid for it.

The hotel is not too far from where they are, probably because the price is high enough. Their room is not as big as a room for accommodation. They even rented two of these rooms, and gave the other to Andorn Live alone.

After arranging the bought desserts on the table, Lemuane took out a ribbon gun from nowhere, and approached behind Fiameta with good intentions.

It's not that she only bullies Fiameta, it's just that Andorn and Mostima are Sakota like her, and Sakota's empathy makes it impossible for her prank to succeed. In the four-person team, even Only Fiameta, a Liberi, can be bullied, which is really touching.

Snapped!

The ribbon gun made a clear and loud sound, which startled the red Miss Libery. She subconsciously took two steps forward, but she couldn't stabilize her balance due to leaning forward, and raised her hands like flapping wings. Desperately waving up and down.

At some point, Mostima appeared beside Fiameta in a flash, and supported Fiameta who was about to fall in time. A few ribbons fell on top of Fiameta's head, and she realized that Being tricked again, she turned her head viciously,

"Lemuane!"

"Hey?"