Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

That's it, let's go to bed first.

Fiatina thought so.

Chapter 10 Daily Time

Rutland's people really didn't intend to end it like this.

Early the next morning, people from Lateran came to knock on the door. Mostima was the only one who came. She changed into a nun's attire, clasped her hands pretending to be pious, and asked with an easy-going smile,

"I'm sorry to disturb your life, please take a few minutes to listen to my introduction - are you interested in learning about our beliefs, Rutland?"

"No goodbye."

Fiatina immediately closed the door.

What the hell is this retro missionary method!

Fiatina could only complain in her heart.

Since returning home, Fiatina was able to enjoy a short period of leisure time. Although Warfarin would bring back a stack of reports for her to review at night, it was not too troublesome.

As for why Warfarin brought the stack of reports back—according to her, Fiatina will have to face these sooner or later, so it is better to let her get used to this "pain" earlier.

However, later, according to Su Suluo, those reports were mostly unfinished documents when Warfarin went to work to catch fish, and they were just brought back by her from the headquarters of Fia Life to ask Fia Tina to do her free work.

Fiatina didn't mind either. She felt that she couldn't sleep in and cook at home all the time, so it would be a good thing to be able to help.

Linguang, Liz, and Shining didn't stay at home for long, and they went out to carry out new tasks soon.

Linguang, Liz, and Shining are active as the Fia Life Special Operations Group. Their work content is the "Expedition Reinforcement Plan" proposed by Warfarin. The specific content is that Fia Life provides long-distance reinforcement treatment and charges a certain fee. Gain some fame at the same time.

Of course, this kind of work is still in the testing stage. At present, there are only three main members, Linguang, and they even named their organization "Apostle", which means to spread the light of Fiatina on this land. apostle.

After Fiatina learned about this, she justly wanted to change the name of the apostle group, but was told that the three of them had set off early, and the name probably had been spread long ago, and the modification would attract So much trouble that Fiatina had to drop the idea.

Angelina stayed at home after a good night's sleep yesterday, but according to her, she will return to her post as a messenger of natural disasters in a few days.

Mudstone's carving skills are getting more and more sophisticated, and she can even carve stone statues that are as tall as a person—the material is still Fiatina, and Fiatina still can't forget that when she called Mudyan for breakfast in the morning, she opened the door and saw a The stone statue's self stares at his own scene.

...somewhat creepy.

Stelter is the same as always.

Recalling the scene that she just finished posting with Shirtel in the morning, Fiatina couldn't help showing a happy smile on her face, and looked back at the children's room.

Bang bang bang!

Just when she was about to think for a while, there was another hasty knock on the door.

Fiatina turned her head back speechlessly, turned around and opened the door straight.

Standing outside the door was the figure of Fiameta.

She changed into a maid outfit, and her pretty face was already filled with blushing. She handed over a leaflet and turned her face away, not even daring to meet Fiatina's eyes.

"H-Hello! Are you interested in participating in Rutland's maid cafe?"

"..."

Fiatina covered her face.

She patted Fiameta's shoulder solemnly, and said quite seriously,

"Stop doing things you don't want to do."

"Ugh..."

Fiametta uttered a cry of grief, and immediately fled away.

Fiatina clicked her tongue.

She closed the door again, thought for a while, and finally shook her head, deciding to do something else first.

"If it's troublesome, just kill them all right?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside her, and she turned her head subconsciously, and saw Laplande standing beside her at some point, with her hands behind her back, slightly bowed, and put her cheek next to Fiadina's with a playful smile Said.

"You are always fighting and killing in your mind."

Fiatina couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said angrily,

"The people in Rutland didn't show me any hostility. They are here with goodwill—although I'm not sure how long this kindness can last."

"I don't want to see you bored."

Laplande said with a smile.

She is a madman, there is nothing she can't do.She will do what she wants to do as much as she wants-provided that the bottom line is not touched.

She's a smart person who knows how to dance on the edge of the bottom line.

Fiatina sighed, she could see what Laplande was thinking at a glance.

"Would you like some cake?"

"Uh-huh!"

Laplande nodded cheerfully.

"Then stay obediently, or do some things of your own. I'll bake you a cake this afternoon."

Fia Tina said that she still wants to see the status of the children - since she went to bed after returning yesterday, she has not seen the children yet.

"Uh-huh!"

Laplande's head was dotted like a chicken pecking rice, and the smile on her face was bright and sunny. She watched Fiatina go away, and patted the two weird knife handles hanging on her waist with some regret.

Fiadina went into the children's room.

As soon as the door was opened, two petite figures flew towards Fia Tina from both sides of the door rail. Fia Tina was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the two figures suddenly hugged Fei Yatina. Yatina's arms.

"Sister Feiya!"

Two figures stood beside Fiatina, holding Fiatina's arms tightly, and two voices sounded at the same time.

"...what?"

Fiatina was stunned.

Hearing a familiar voice, she realized that it was Hong and Ziyue standing on both sides of her body.

Their eyes met in the air, as if they could rub invisible sparks.

"What are you doing?"

Fiatina pulled her hands out of the arms of the two and placed them on the heads of the two, asking a little bit dumbfounded.

"It's a game."

Wu Lian's voice suddenly sounded, she poked her head out from the door of the room, hugged little Moti, and explained,

"Hong and Ziyue suddenly said in the room that they smelled Sister Fei Ya, so they had a competition to see who could touch Sister Fei Ya first."

Lisa stuck her head out too.

"Sister Feiya, welcome home."

Lisa's voice was soft and soft, and she bowed politely to Fiatina.

"Sister Feiya~"

Rosemary's cheerful voice sounded, and her figure flashed out of the room cheerfully, she was about to ask Fiatina for a hug with her arms open.

PS: It's another friendly book push!

orange hundred

Chapter 11 Everyone's Movements in Lateran

Andorn was lost in thought.

Fiatina didn't go out at all, and his teammates also acted according to the idea proposed by Lemuane, but Fiatina still didn't want to go to Lateran with them.

He was a little distressed.

There is no penalty for failing this mission, and Vierliv also specifically said this, if Fiatina doesn't want to go to Rutland, she doesn't have to force her.

But he didn't want to give up.

Fiadina should go to Lateran. The pope suddenly changed his mind and wanted to do something. Vierliv probably didn't want to see a fallen Sakota like Fiadina, so he reminded Andorn and others There is no need to call Fia Tina back.

But even so, Andorn really has no bargaining chips to trade with Fia Tina.

Lemuen was still chatting on the sidelines, and she was still bewitching Fiameta to meet Fiatina in cosplay, but in fact, she probably just wanted to tease Fiameta.

Fiametta's pretty face was already blushing. Ever since she returned from Fiatina's place in the morning, she had been hiding in the corner after changing back to the original set of clothes, like a feathered beast that had been shutting itself down.

"Andorn!"

Mostima noticed Andorn's appearance.

She waved to Andorn.

Andorn raised his head and looked at Mostima with some doubts.

"What, Mostima? If it's a party, please forgive me for refusing, and I still have to think about how to get Miss Fia to agree to go to Rutland to award honors."

"Why are you still talking about this?"

Mostima shrugged her shoulders indifferently, she raised her hand, and a small piece of candy flew towards Andorn with precision.

Andorn caught the candy and pinched it with his index finger and thumb, looking a little dazed.

"Eat it. Sugar can help stimulate your brain. You may get results faster by taking a break and thinking. This is what the Pope said?"

Mostima laughed and said such words were not convincing in the slightest—usually, in front of her friends, she usually bluntly called the Pope an "old man".

"Pope... Pope!"

Andorn's eyes lit up.

By the way, although Valliv doesn't trust Fia Tina, the Pope is different. The orders for the two awards were issued directly by the Pope, which shows that the (harmonious) Pope still has trust in Fia Tina .

Andorn once distrusted the pope because the etiquette packaged the pope too well.He has seen a lot in Iberia and learned a lot, which is far better than holding classics in his hands and meditating in the majestic pope's hall.

But the Pope is the Pope after all.

Every team that travels to perform missions has the right to directly communicate with the Pope, as long as the information they give is sufficient.Gun riders will judge whether their situation can directly talk to the Pope.

Andorn didn't know if the Pope really valued Fia Tina, but he thought it was a good bet.

Seeing the delighted smile on Andorn's face gradually, Mostima shook his head helplessly.

Her captain is usually quite normal, but when it comes to Fiadina, she seems to become a fanatic—she even feels that Andorn has secretly joined the Fiadina sect.

She didn't really care about it, and turned her attention to Fiameta.

Andorn is already stupid, let's go tease Fiameta.

......

The Pope stroked his beard, looked at the fruit cake in front of him with a smile, and nodded in satisfaction.

This is his latest masterpiece, a cake that took a lot of thought to make.

Just as he was about to cut a piece of this cake with his own hands and taste it carefully, there were a few crisp knocks on the door.

"Please come in."

The pope didn't stop the movement in his hand, still cut out a piece of cake and put it on the plate that had been prepared earlier, and then pushed the cake towards the gun rider who walked in the door.

"You came just in time, do you want to try a piece of my new work?"

The pope said with a smile, looking amiable.

"Of course, but, Your Majesty, Andorn wishes to speak to you. Andorn claims that what he wants to report to you concerns Fiadina."