Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Shirtel replied casually, but the comb in his hand had already fallen.

It was actually very comfortable to be combed, especially when the one who combed the hair was very careful. Fiatina narrowed her eyes slightly, and her bulging cheeks relaxed.

'Also said it was not a small animal. '

The corner of Shirtel's mouth raised, but the words did not come out of his mouth. If Fiatina heard these words, it would probably cause another commotion.

She stretched out five slender and white fingers, and the fingers were directly interspersed between the white hairs, gently scratching downwards like stroking a cat.

"Good morning, Stuart."

Fiatina said something out of nowhere.

Shirtel was slightly taken aback, but soon a smile appeared on her face, and she nodded.

"Good morning."

"Um--"

Fiadina stretched her arms, and Shirter put the comb back on the dressing table. Fiadina patted her cheek and stood up.

"Good! Today is a good day too!"

"It's time for you to make breakfast, or Mud Rock will go out hungry again."

She yawned again after Shirtel reminded her, she always looked so lazy.

...No, she was very motivated yesterday when she treated herself as a dressing doll.

Fiatina blinked, quickly suppressed some strange thoughts, her little face was blushing, she opened the door and slipped out as if fleeing.

Shirtel shook his head, and followed Fia Tina's pace and walked out.

"Ah, good morning."

Sitting at the dining table, Muyan greeted the two who came out of the room. Four cups of steaming milk were placed on the dining table.

"Did you heat the milk?"

Fiatina pointed to the hot milk on the table in surprise, but it was Warfarin who poked her head out of the kitchen and grinned.

"It's me, can't you think of it?"

"I really didn't expect it."

Fiatina smacked her mouth: "You still cook breakfast for normal people?"

"What are you talking about, I, Warfarin, have lived for such a long time, so naturally I know a little about everything."

Warfarin raised her head proudly, inexplicably like a big goose.Fiatina burst out laughing out loud, instantly arousing Warfarin's vigilance.

"why are you laughing?"

"I remember happy things."

Warfarin narrowed her eyes slightly. She came out of the kitchen and slapped the table, causing the milk on the table to shake.

"What are you happy about?"

"Ah, what is it?"

Fiatina scratched her cheek in embarrassment, and looked away.

"I helped Stuart comb his hair this morning."

puff-

At the same time, Shirtel also showed a hint of laughter, and Warfarin narrowed her eyes viciously, "You also combed Fia's hair?"

"Ok?"

Raising her eyebrows, Shirtel narrowed her eyes, and the expression on Warfarin's face froze for a moment. She rubbed her head, muttered something, then turned and slipped into the kitchen: "This is from the heart. It’s not cowardly.” “A good bloodfiend doesn’t fight with Sarkaz.”

"Then I'll make breakfast too."

Fiadina nodded to Mudrock and Sturtle, and then followed Warfarin into the kitchen.

"I thought you were going to get up late today."

Warfarin skillfully turned the frying pan, and the hot oil and poached eggs quickly flipped over with her movements.

"It was supposed to be late."

After thinking about the situation in the morning, Fiatina put her finger on her lips, and then asked Warfarin, "Why did you suddenly get up to make breakfast today?"

"Uh......"

Warfarin was slightly taken aback, and looked away in embarrassment: "The blood demon always has such a whim for a day or two every month..."

"Oh?"

Fia Tina's expression became more subtle, she seemed to have turned into a little girl who loves to listen to gossip, and moved to Warfarin's side curiously.

"Tell me about it~"

"Cough cough..."

PS: Stick it!I love writing stickers!

PS2: Fighting is so troublesome. I probably don’t know how to write about fighting. The few fighting in the dozens of pages are too numb for me. What a thing to write.

PS3: It seems that I still have to study, come on!

Chapter 24 Fiatina: ?

"Cough cough..."

Warfarin coughed lightly, she turned around and continued to shake her spoon, ignoring Fiatina.

"cut."

Fiatina yelled in dissatisfaction, and then turned to look at the pot on the other side——I don't know if it was an illusion, but she saw a black shadow flashing past the window.

"Hey, Warfarin, do you feel something is wrong?"

Fia Tina took a few steps back, and tugged on La Warfarin's sleeve with some anxiety.

"Even if you said that, I wouldn't tell you... damn it!"

Warfarin turned around helplessly. She thought that Fiatina was still determined and was about to smash the jar when she noticed that the scenery outside the window seemed to be a bit wrong.

"Fiya, let me ask you a question, look at the snow outside... what color is it?"

Fiatina blinked, feeling that Warfarin's words were a bit strange, she turned her head and looked out the window carefully: "What color can snow be... er, black?"

She suddenly widened her eyes, this kind of black snowflake seemed familiar, and a bad feeling came to her heart.

"Warfarin, let's go!"

Holding Warfarin's hand, he quickly ran out of the kitchen, his haste made Shirtel and Muyan who were sitting in the kitchen startled slightly.

"what happened?"

Stuart frowned.

"Get out of here first."

Fiatina looked a little flustered, and she urged anxiously. Warfarin, who was being dragged away by her, was still in a dazed state. She looked at Fiatina, and then at Stelter.

"what?"

Shirtel and Muyan looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Shirtel picked up Levatin hanging on the wall, and Muyan quickly put on the armor and sledgehammer, and the four quickly left the villa.

The moment they left the villa, Shirtel and Muyan instantly understood the reason for Fiatina's panic—the black snow was flying in the sky.

"Is it the inner guard?"

Shirtel's face darkened instantly.

Kazdel did not publicly claim that he had established a kingdom, and the appearance of the Ursas inner guard here is not strictly speaking out of bounds.

But even so, no country dared to annex Kazdel's land easily—even if they destroyed the land by hand, they were still afraid of the newly born [Devil King] on this land.

"Inside guard? No way! How could that thing appear in Kazdel?!"

Hearing Shirtel's words, Warfarin screamed strangely, she finally sorted out the situation, and pulled out her staff from nowhere.

"Choosing to do it early in the morning instead of at night, it seems that they are anxious."

Mudstone whispered.

The linebackers were terrified of something Kazdel had, so much so that they had to use quick fixes.

"Do not misunderstand."

A low, beast-like voice appeared in everyone's ears. Following the voice, they saw a black figure appearing in their field of vision.

when was he standing there?

Nobody knows.

Without any breath, without any warning, a black figure with the breath of a beast slowly walked towards them, probably at the position of the face, and the scarlet light flickered.

"The guards of Ursus fear no one, but the great emperor of Ursus."

The blade was out of the sheath, but the pitch-black blade failed to reflect a little light in the sun.

Shirtel also raised Levatin, and the hot flames on the black giant sword rose up around the blade.

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

Shirtel's pupils shrank suddenly.

From behind the inner guard, as if by magic, another person stood out, with the same exquisite equipment, except for a lower voice, they were exactly the same two people.

Insider... two of them?

Fiatina swallowed.

It was a bit difficult for Shirtel to play an inside defender before, but now he has to come to an inside defender...

She realized that the eyes of the two inner guards had converged on her, she shrank her neck a little uneasy, and Muyan stood sideways in front of her, holding the hammer tightly.

"That little girl is the target...don't let her use Originium skills."

One of the inner guards raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Fiatina. The other inner guard nodded, and his figure blurred in his vision.

When it clearly appeared in the field of vision again, the inner guard had already skipped Shirtel, and Shirtel quickly turned around, and the flames swirled and spewed out!

puff--

As if the sound was extinguished by being splashed with water, black smoke gushed out from another inner guard's hand, blocking the flame released by Shirtel.

"Now, your enemy is me."

"Tsk."

Shirtel turned his head and swung the knife, "Your aunt, I don't have time to play with you, just die honestly!"

On one side, the turbulent flames were raging, and on the other side, the mudstone that had released the witchcraft in its blood also met the inner guard. The giant hammer and the blade fell together, rubbing sparks.

Muyan felt that his body had sunk a little into the ground, which was indeed the case.The ground at the foot of the mudstone cracked like a spider's web, and the air wave spread around the junction of the giant hammer and the blade.

Fiatina took a few steps back, looked at the mudstone, then at Shirtel, and took a deep breath.

"Warfarin, do you still have the unstable plasma you told me about last time?"

"Ah? Ah, well, as long as I have a staff, I can use the Originium technique to make it at any time."

"Then please send me that!"

Fiatina said seriously, then took a step back and raised her hand.

"Please don't die, your luck will be prosperous."

White light gathered from her hands, Fiatina's breathing became a little short, but she felt that she was not as tired as before.

Looking at the white ball of light gathering from her hand, Fiatina felt a little emotional. The last time she saw this thing was in Ursas.

Taking a deep breath, Fiatina ran up abruptly.

"Eh? Eh? Eh?"