Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"Hoo hoo... ha ha..."

Holding the wall with one hand, Fiatina gasped heavily.

"What are you doing...suddenly...running so fast..."

Fiatina intermittently expressed her dissatisfaction.

After following Laplande for most of the street, Fiatina felt that her soul was about to fly away.

Her legs were trembling desperately. How long had she not exercised? Don't compare the physical fitness of a weak medical operator with that of a killer? !

"Hmph, take it."

Laplande suddenly appeared in front of Fia Tina, and put a piece of ice cream in front of Fia Tina.

"Here, ice cream from the most delicious ice cream parlor."

Laplande said with a smile.

Fiatina raised her head.

She gritted her teeth, and spit out the words clearly after a pause,

*super nasty teenage slang*

The ice cream was bought in a supermarket, and the packaging bag was not even torn open.

"Oh, oh, don't worry."

Laplande stuffed the ice cream into Fiatina's mouth with a smile,

"The ice cream you get after exercising is the best, right?"

"Uh... bah bah!"

Fiatina pulled the ice cream out of her mouth, and glared at Laplande fiercely.

He took a hard bite of the ice cream.

He actually lied to her with such a simple reason.

Hell, why did I believe her nonsense?

"I want to go back!"

Fiatina said loudly in dissatisfaction, then turned her head and was about to leave.

"Looks like it's over."

Laplande blinked and grinned,

"...I don't know if Shirtel and the others have finished."

at the same time,

Syracuse frontier.

Hot flames burn.

The red-haired girl stood in the center of the flames, looking ahead with cold eyes.

--enemy.

A regiment of Sarkaz mercenaries.

He did not accept the recruitment of the military committee, and still lived as a robber, completely free from the restraints of Kazdel, and even his family members were their targets of robbery.

Their range of action is usually between Kazdel and Syracuse, because there are many merchants here, and even the caravan sent by Kelsey to take over the Originium Disease inhibitor of Fia's life has been robbed.

They noticed Warfarin walking alone and considered him a target for robbery.

As a result - it's all the way here.

"Wuhu—"

Accompanied by Warfarin's cheers, and the sound of footsteps behind her.

Stelter took a deep breath, her eyes flicked to Warfarin.

"Can you kill them?"

"Of course, they have nothing to do with me anyway."

"Then why don't you do it yourself?"

"--trouble!"

Warfarin also ran towards Corusil who had been hiding in the distance,

"Anyway, I asked you to pick me up. Wouldn't it be more convenient to hand it over to you?"

"Humph."

Stelter didn't deny it.

She turned her head, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

It's just a bunch of worthless fish,

"go to hell."

With a calm tone, as if the death in front of them was just destined, and the girl was just here to announce their fate.

The flames were burning.

The ground seemed to be trembling.

then--

It's a scream.

Most of the Sarkaz mercenaries died before they could scream.

"trouble."

Shirtle's eyes were indifferent.

She didn't even have to summon the lava giant.

"Let's go."

Shirtel brushed up her hair, turned around, and walked towards home.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of Shirtel."

Warfarin hurriedly followed Shirtel's pace, and she sent the square box in her arms to Shirtel's hands.

"—Here, this thing is precious, handle it carefully."

"?"

Shirtel was slightly puzzled, holding the box in one hand. The box was a bit heavy, and it looked like a box containing musical instruments such as guitars.

"I managed to get this."

Warfarin carefully looked at the box that Shirtel casually carried in his hand,

"This thing is made of a whole block of origin stone... From the body to the top, every part is polished with origin stone, even the purest origin stone on the top—although I don't know How it was done, but the man used witchcraft to dye it white, just to look good."

Stuart's brows furrowed.

She leaned the box into her arms, her complexion softened, and she turned her face to Warfarin. Shirtel thanked him sincerely,

"Thank you for your hard work, and thank you, Warfarin."

"?!!!"

Warfarin's eyes widened suddenly, and with some fear, she elbowed Ke Luxie, who was also on the side with a surprised expression.

"No, Lucille, I think I might be having a...nightmare?"

Warfarin muttered.

"...It's more like going to heaven than a nightmare? Speaking of which, can Sarkaz go to heaven?"

But Lucille also scratched her cheek with some doubts, and asked.

"...Why, I will thank you when I should, okay?"

Rolling his eyes, Shirtel turned his face away, and instead of facing Warfarin and Kluthil, he quickened his pace.

"Wait for me, Shirtel, say it again!"

Warfarin showed an expression of great interest, and happily followed Shirtel's pace.

"...I don't like saying it a second time."

"Just say it again~"

"Tsk."

Shirtel quickened his pace again.

......

Back home, Fiatina found that the kitchen had been messed up, and the suspected culprit, Muyan, pointed her hands in front of her body, raised her head timidly, and her ruby-like eyes were full of anxiety.

"...Excuse me, Miss Fia, I just...wanted to try making a cocktail."

"...Well, I sort of see it."

Fiatina sighed.

"What are you preparing for?"

"Hey?"

Muyan was slightly taken aback.

"Laplande will never be so unreasonable. Although she looks crazy, she is actually a very calm and gentle guy. You can't mess up the kitchen like this, and—"

"Hey?"

Angelina cautiously poked her head out of the kitchen door.

She was holding the source stone staff in her hand, probably planning to make trouble when Fiatina was tidying up the kitchen.

"Why was it discovered here..."

Muyan lowered his head aggrieved.

"Because Mudstone, you are too bad at disguising."

Fiatina shook her head lightly, she patted Muyan's shoulder lightly,

"Go change your clothes and take a shower. It's so uncomfortable to be so dirty. Angelina, come and clean the kitchen. What else did you do?"

Putting her hands on her waist, Fiatina asked.

take a day off

Packing up and tidying things up, plus a cold and headache, so I took a day off, I rarely ask for leave in five months, hope you approve.

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Chapter 35 Waiting is also a kind of beauty

"That is to say, Shirtel wanted to give me a gift, so you guys tried every means to hold me back?"

Fiatina looked helplessly at the girls standing beside her honestly, and sighed helplessly.

——Even Susuluo got involved?

Susuluo put his hands behind his back and lowered his head, not daring to look into Fiatina's eyes.

It's like a good student being caught by the teacher.

...the child.

Fiatina sighed helplessly.