Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"Fia..."

Stuart called softly.

She shook her head again.

Hanging Levatin on the wall beside her, she took off the coat that was covered in dust from fighting with Laplande, carefully lifted the quilt, and shrunk her whole body into it.

Shirtel hugged Fiadina who was curled up into a ball.

Fiadina seemed to be aware of the warmth, and her posture slowly changed, from curled up to a ball and gradually opened, and then hugged Shirtel back.

"...Good morning."

The girl whispered, as cute as a kitten, and the familiar lines bloomed in Shirtel's ears, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and Shirter felt much better.

"It should be bedtime now."

Shirtel whispered to himself, hoping that Fiadina would reply in her dream.

"Um..."

Fiatina didn't respond to Shirtel's expectations—how can a person in a dream communicate with others?

The girl just leaned closer to Shirtel's arms again, her small face raised, and with the help of the halo, she could clearly see Fiatina's face. The girl closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and she exhaled like blue. Really cute.

Shirtel quietly approached his cheeks, and a mass of moist softness touched Fiatina's cheeks like a superficial touch.

Shirter looked at Fia Tina, without any resistance because she was asleep. If it was normal, she might have blushed, like a frightened little rabbit, trying to find a hole to hide herself.

Shirtel didn't speak, she was afraid that any more movement would wake up Fiatina, she slowly closed her eyes, and hugged Fiatina just like that.

The night became quiet again, as if nothing had ever happened.

......

Sunlight.

In fact, Fia Tina can't feel the sunlight much, because the halo above her head makes her feel like she is sleeping during the day no matter where she is.

But today's sunshine is different, flickering, as if someone is holding a flashlight and blinking his eyes.

Fiatina narrowed her eyes to study, and opened her eyes with some dissatisfaction.

"...Sturtle?"

Fia Tina showed a slightly confused expression, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly woke up, and cheered a little,

"you're back?"

"Good morning."

Shirtel didn't open his eyes, but responded with a whisper.

Fiatina was slightly taken aback.

Shirtel then opened his eyes, a pair of bright and clear pupils as gorgeous as diamonds reflected Fia Tina's face.

The girl's cheeks became flushed instantly, and she felt her heart throbbing.She wanted to flee subconsciously, but restrained her subconscious reaction, her cheek moved closer to Shirtel's cheek, and her lips tapped on Shirtel's cheek.

"Good morning kiss!"

Fiadina retreated a little distance as if she just clicked once, and Shirtel could even hear Fiadina's shortness of breath, and she gently held Fiadina's hand.

"What's wrong, Fia?"

Shirtel looked at Fia Tina with some amusement.

"Alas......"

Fiatina let out a sob.

She wanted to shrink her body again, but Shirtel held her cheek. Fiatina simply closed her eyes and did not look directly at Shirtel's gaze. road,

"It's not because someone disappeared yesterday without saying anything."

"so."

Shirtel's eyes drooped slightly, and she raised her upper body.

Sensing Shirtel's movement, Fiatina couldn't help but open her eyes, and the next moment, she regretted it——Sirtel's cheeks were from top to bottom, and she held Fiatina's hands with both hands. .

Fia Tina has worked so hard, so let yourself love more wantonly.

"Fia."

"Well......"

There is no further text.

There will be no follow-up.

The love that cannot be described in words poured out at this moment. Fiatina opened her eyes wide, as if she wanted to escape, but she was even more greedy for this warmth, as if her whole body had softened.

a long time.

"Hu-hu-"

Shirter licked her lips, looked at the panting girl in front of her, her warm forehead touched Fiatina's forehead.

"you you you you you--"

Fia Tina was startled, but did not dodge, she said dissatisfied,

"What are you doing!"

"That's called a good morning kiss, Fia."

There was a faint smile on Shirtel's face, and his tone was natural and innocent.

Fia Tina puffed her cheeks, and tilted her head back, avoiding Shirtel's forehead.

"I'm going to cook breakfast!"

After speaking, he left as if fleeing.

Shirtel didn't stop her, she looked at the back of Fiatina leaving, and stretched lazily.

"Phew... let's have some ice cream."

Thinking so, Shirtel hummed a cheerful tune and went to wash up.

The curtains swayed with the breeze, and the sun as bright as golden sands shone into the room through the transparent windows. The sky was cloudless blue, just like Shirtel's mood at the moment.

Click.

"Good morning!"

The door of the room rang again, and Fiatina leaned out half of her body from the door, said something loudly, and then heard the sound of "slapping" fleeing.

Chapter 95 The Patriots Expedition Alone

Terra calendar 1091, April 4, Ursus, tundra.

The wind in the snow field is always cold, blowing people walking on this white land like the sharpest knife.The sky is always crying, and the haze and depression can easily infect the crowd.

Bozhuo Kasi looked at the sky instead, the sky was a heavy black, as always.

Yelena's ideal is still far away.

The patriot rarely had time to recall, his scarlet eyes gleaming with terror.

He recalled the time when he met Yelena for the first time. Yelena looked at him firmly, stubborn and tenacious. She declared to him, to Fiatina, to the snow monster team, and to everyone.

"I will live. If they must die forever, then I will let the sun rise, let the sun illuminate their bodies, and let the light shine on this land."

And now, Yelena's fire of life has faded - she seems to be alive and well, because she is hiding, and the gift that little girl Fia left for her before she left has helped her.But Bozhuo Kasti could see that Yelena's Originium skills had gradually damaged her body, and her life was being frozen.

He had already seen the "integration movement" led by Tallulah. It was a group of passionate people, chanting the loudest slogans, and their ideals were lofty enough.

It's a pity that the most indispensable thing in this land is lofty ideals.

Tallulah has blood and potential, and her heart is only a warm pillow, just like Fiatina back then.So Bodrokasti chose to trust her and call her leader.

But she was still too young, and the haze surrounding Ursus had lasted too long, and it was difficult for Tallulah to break through the ridiculously thick dark clouds that had piled up.

But there is hope after all.

Tallulah is still growing, and so is Yelena, and it always takes a little time before the dawn comes.

But before that.

The figure of Fiatina appeared in Bozhuo Kasti's mind. Even today, he still marvels at Fiatina's ability. He has never seen such power in hundreds of years.

She seems to have grown into a behemoth, big enough to save a city, but not enough for the whole country, or even this land.

She is still growing.

Bodrokas understood that it was time for him to embark on a journey—for her daughter's illness, he had to leave Ursus alone and go to Syracuse to seek help from Fiatina.

"Father."

Yelena's figure appeared behind the Patriot, and Tallulah was following Yelena.The young girl looked at Bozhuo Casti, hesitated to speak.

"Captain."

Tallulah finally plucked up the courage to speak. Facing this venerable warrior, even Tallulah, who has always been brave, was unavoidably nervous. Looking at Bodrocasti's frightening face, the sense of oppression seemed to be the same as born with.

"What do you want us to do?"

"...this is a trial."

Bojokasti's tone was low, like a resting beast.

"I will be away for a while, leader. During this period, you lead the team to continue to survive-this is the completion of the trial."

"no!"

Before Talula could speak, Frost Star on the side became anxious first. She looked at Bozhuo Kasti,

"Integration can't do without patriots, father, you know."

"I've made up my mind."

Bodrokasti retorted in the same serious tone,

"This is just a trial. In the future, you will face more."

Yelena seemed to want to say something, but Talula stopped her.

These two girls who are about the same age still know each other well at some point, Tallulah looked at Bodrocasti, she said firmly,

"I accept, old man, and I will prove myself to you."

"Well said, Leader, well said."

Bozhuo Kasti's voice was still low, but he felt a little guilty in his heart. He and Tallulah each said a few more words, and Tallulah went back to prepare.

Yelena stayed behind.

Yelena was a bright child, always had been.She looked at Bodrocasti's face and asked,

"So, where are you going to go?"

"Syracuse."

"What are you going to do there?"

Yelena frowned subconsciously, and suddenly recalled the conversation she had with the Patriot last time,

"You're going to find Fia—?"

"Ah."

"Why? Fia will come back. We have agreed that we will meet when she and I are ready."

Yelena said so.

"...The agreement is very good, Yelena, my daughter. You are a person who abides by the agreement, which is very good. You have your own principles, but I have made up my mind."

There was a red light in Bojokasti's eyes.

"You shouldn't be doing that."

Yelena bit her lip.