Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Under such circumstances, "Fiya Life" quickly and successfully operated.

Fia Tina sat on the sofa in the living room with her face in her hands.

The pharmacy will be able to open in a day, and the first batch of Originium Disease inhibitors produced by the infected can also be put on the market. Everything seems to be thriving.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shirtel's voice interrupted Fia Tina's thinking, she sat down beside Shirtel, and casually tore open the packaging bag of the popsicle that she had just taken out of the refrigerator.

"Sirtel."

Fia Tina rolled her eyes, leaned her body slightly, and leaned on Shirtel's shoulder.

"I'm thinking, are we saving them like this?"

What did Fiatina do?Provide jobs, provide shelter, provide wages, provide medicines.It seems to have solved all the troubles they should have, but in fact?

They are still being discriminated against, and there seems to be no place for them in this land.

What's more frightening is that Syracuse is only a small part of the whole Terra.

Does what they do make sense?Fia's life...does it make sense?

Sa——

A bit of coldness suddenly stuck to the girl's neck, making Fiatina tremble all over in shock. She raised her head dissatisfied, and saw that Shirtel broke the popsicle in half and stuck half of it on her. side.

"You did a good job."

Stuart said softly.

"You gave them a safe place to live, you gave them food and medicine, you gave them the right to sleep peacefully every night, and you did a good job, Fia."

"is it?"

Fia Tina lowered her eyes. She took the popsicle from Shirtel's hand and held it in her mouth, feeling the coldness and sweetness turning into flowing liquid and dancing on the tip of her tongue.

Wait... popsicles?

Fia Tina suddenly remembered that she might not be able to face Shirtel yet, and she hadn't figured out what her feelings for Shirtel were.

However, when Shirtel appeared next to her indifferently and let herself lean on her smooth shoulders, Fiatina didn't want to leave.

At least, Fiatina can be sure that she is indeed attached to this feeling.

Now, let her rest.

......

"I can't take it anymore!"

Fiametta stomped her feet a little irritably.

"It's been a few days? We can only hang out here, eating cake and sleeping every day. Are we here for vacation or for a mission?!"

"Uh...vacation?"

Mostima was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied.

"No! Senior Anna is still in that hateful..."

"Koshe."

Lemurian reminded kindly.

"Yeah, still being imprisoned by that nasty Keshiai, what the hell are we doing here?"

Fiametta said cursingly.

"Then, what are you going to do?"

Andorn asked suddenly.

These days, he also tried to negotiate with his superiors, but in the end all he got was the word "waiting".

He couldn't help but think of his hometown, the place where he was raised, and the order he got back then was also "wait".At that time, he was naive and really thought that "waiting" could save everything, so he really waited.

The results of it?

When he waded through mountains and rivers and came to the foot of the holy city step by step, he was indeed "saved", and his homeland was "waiting" and turned into nothingness.

"Why did you choose me?"

Andorn once asked the Sakotas who had received him.

The person in charge of receiving Andorn was obviously a devout believer, and he told Andorn this way:

"Because you are the Chosen One, Andorn, you are Sakota and they are not."

As a result, he survived, but the town that raised him and cultivated him was completely destroyed in the disaster.

How perfect Rutland is.

It was so perfect that even an ascetic like Andorn couldn't help but yearn for the life here.

But is this correct?

Witnessing the tidewater towns of Iberia, the slums of Syracuse, and even the neighborhoods of Kazdale, Andorn grew more and more ashamed of his enjoyment.

His eyes were deep, and he seemed to be able to see deeper and farther things. He looked at Fiameta, his eyes were indifferent and his voice was cold, as if he was questioning or puzzled.

"What are you going to do?"

"What should we do?"

Fiametta froze.

As members of the notary office, their mission is to obey, and there is no room for flaws in Lateran's will.

They were worried about Anna, but so what?They can neither beat the Syracusans nor their superiors, who cares if they are caught in the middle?

They can't do anything.

Fiametta opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

"Just wait."

Looking at Fiametta's appearance, Andorn sighed.

As Fiameta showed, Andorn didn't know what he should do. What he can do now is the same as Fiameta, only waiting.

......

"The madman seizes the fugitives for justice and exposes the shady things, but if he wants to maintain it, it is impossible to talk about any changes."

Kesche rubbed his chin lightly, his deep eyes fell on the uneven chessboard, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Lazi ruthless.

Friendship push book, Tangerine

Chapter 84 Susulo's Gold Mentor

Syracuse, Palermo, West District.

As a well-known veteran doctor in Syracuse, Heka can be regarded as somewhat prestigious in this generation.

Of course, his prestige is usually based on the people he healed or who needed him, and he himself doesn't care about this kind of fame, so when he walks on the street, most people will only think he is an ordinary person. the old man.

However, he can't use his own identity today.

He just came to buy medicine and cake today.

For one of my students.

Meanwhile, Fia Pharmacy.

Now that the factory has been established, Fiatina will naturally have time to come back and continue to run her own small pharmacy.

The first batch of Originium Disease Inhibitors has been manufactured, but due to the limited supply, in order to avoid unnecessary disturbance caused by insufficient supply, Originium Disease Inhibitors are still not in a state of supply.

"The only thing that sells well today is cakes. It's obviously a pharmacy..."

Fiatina lay down on the table in frustration and drew circles.

There were still only cakes, and dozens of yuan were swept away from morning to afternoon. If it wasn't for Fiatina's fear that her oven would break down after running for too long, the amount would have been even higher.

"Okay, Miss Fiya, after a while, when the production dose of the Originium Disease Inhibitor catches up, someone will come to buy the medicine."

Holding the small board, Su Suluo sighed helplessly.

"Speaking of which, Susuluo, I actually left two cakes in the kitchen, can you please go and get them? Let's have afternoon tea!"

Fiatina rubbed her fingers, then suddenly stood up from the table and said.

"Yes, yes, but is it okay? It's working time now?"

Su Suluo put the small board back into the cabinet, and nodded to Fiatina. With a faint smile on her face, Fiatina also waved to Susuluo.

"No problem, combining work and rest is part of the job, okay?"

Anyway, the final interpretation is in your own hands.

"Ok."

Susuluo didn't say anything more, but turned around and opened the door to enter the kitchen. At this moment, Heka pushed the door and entered. The welcome bell on the door was like an old-fashioned cafe in Syracuse. With a crisp sound, Heka couldn't help frowning.

Too frivolous, pharmacy should be more serious.

"Good afternoon, sir, where are you sick?"

Received a feeble welcome from the counter. The service attitude was not good, but the words were reasonable. Heka nodded slightly and walked to the counter.

"One cake, one Originium Disease Inhibitor."

"Oh."

Fiatina let out an exclamation.

"You must be visiting our store for the first time. The Originium Disease Inhibitor has been sold out long ago, and it will take some time for the supply. The cake needs to be earlier, and it has already been sold out during this time period."

"The cake is also sold out?"

Heka frowned.

"Yes, it's sold out, please come earlier tomorrow?"

Fiatina nodded in response.

"Ok."

Heka was not a vexatious person, and his age and knowledge did not allow him to be such a person. He just sighed helplessly, turned around and planned to leave.

"Miss Fei Ya, the cake has been brought out, but there is no drink, can I only have black tea?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Heka turned around in disbelief.

Su Suluo leaned out half of his body from the kitchen, holding a small disc in his hand, and there were two cut cakes on the disc.

"Susulo?!"

"teacher?!"

In the middle of the two, Fiatina looked at Susulo, then at Heka, and blinked with some doubts.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here, are you sick?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Su Suluo was slightly taken aback, she walked in with the cake a little uneasy, put the cake in front of Fiatina first, and nodded to Fiatina apologetically.

Fiatina shrugged her shoulders indifferently. She was fishing during working hours, so what happened to giving Susuluo half a day off?

Anyway, there won't be any guests at this time.

"Teacher, I'm working here..."

"it's here?"

Heka couldn't help frowning again.