I slept in a daze until dawn, and my spirit was indeed nourished enough, but my body was extremely stiff, as if I had been tied up all night.

wait... tied?

Laplande opened his eyes.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

what did she seeAn armored monster over two meters tall?Next to it was a sledgehammer that looked heavy enough.

Fortunately, it was a sledgehammer and not a big ax or a machete, otherwise she was worried that she was being executed publicly on the execution platform.

"who are you?"

Laplande subconsciously wanted to stand up, but found that her hands and feet were tied, and her knife was not known where it was placed... Oh, she could see it from this angle, it was under the table.

"...mudstone."

Mudrock's voice was muffled by the voice changer, and Laplande couldn't hear any emotion in her tone.

Laplande lowered his head slightly.

Neither of them spoke. After the eerie silence lasted for a while, Fiatina's voice finally came from the door.

"- unbelievable that this hotel doesn't serve breakfast!"

Fiatina complained dissatisfied.

"If you can help me untie these bandages, I can take you to a nice breakfast place."

Laplande's voice sounded faintly, Fiadina who just opened the door and came in was startled slightly, and then smiled awkwardly.

"Ah, Miss Laplande, long time no see."

"Probably just one night." Laplande smacked his lips.

Fia Tina turned her head to confirm that Laplande's double swords were still placed under the table, and then walked up to Laplande with peace of mind, took out the dagger, and directly wiped the bandages on Laplande's hands and feet. cut off.

"Well--"

Laplande struggled to stand up, but Fiatina pressed her shoulders and forced her back.

"Wait a minute, you can't move now."

Fia Tina is not strong, but it is also better than Laplande who has just woken up with a waist injury. She squatted down and opened half of the bandage wrapped around Laplande's waist. Checked the situation.

"Well......"

Perhaps it was due to the roughness of Fia Tina's actions, and Lapland let out a slight moan.

"Your methods are bad enough."

Laplande complained.

"Last night, you said that I was quite proficient?" Fiatina raised her eyebrows, and the movements of her hands did not slow down at all.

Laplande's wound was not infected, and her resilience seemed to be surprisingly good. The large wound from last night was showing faint signs of healing, and the next thing to do was to apply the appropriate medicine.

Squeeze out the bought ointment and apply it evenly on Laplande's wound. The tingling sensation made Laplande frown.

"Proficiency has nothing to do with whether the technique is bad or not, hiss..."

"But I think you are still in the mood to joke."

After applying the medicine, Fiatina took out a new bandage from her backpack and bound up Laplande's wound. Fiatina felt like a black-hearted doctor who stabbed someone else's waist. The wound was bandaged indiscriminately.

This can't be her fault, after all, she didn't bring needles and threads to suture the wound, and the medicine in the first aid kit was for her to save people in an emergency, not for her to set up an open-air operating table.

"I can't help it. To be human is to be like a teapot. You have to whistle when your butt is burning red."

The wound was finally bandaged, and a smile appeared on Laplande's face again. She twisted her arm, and she didn't look as crazy as the temperament she showed, but she was able to speak well.

"Your analogy is bad enough."

Fiatina also complained, she put away the blood-stained bandage, threw it into the trash can, and then put all the remaining medicine in her bag.

"Fia, we should go."

Mudstone said on the side.

Fiatina nodded. The holiday tavern was only a one-night stay, and their mission was almost completed.

In fact, before finding the resort tavern, Anglo's convoy had already arrived at the family. They didn't even encounter any enemies along the way. The only threat was the dagger that flew over when Anglo was trying to tell him about the enemy.

The resort tavern was almost the last stop of Fiatina in Syracuse, and she was about to return to the voyage today.

"Leaving? Leaving Syracuse? Ha... that's fine."

Laplande clutched the wound on her waist, Fiadina helped Laplande stand up, and put Laplande on the bed.

"We'll pay an extra day's rent and your knife will be under the table."

Fiadina gave a final warning, looked at Lapland's tail with some regrets, turned around and planned to leave.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Laplande hesitated, and finally asked.

Fia Tina paused: "Fia Tina."

"Fiatina, I remember."

After muttering silently, Laplande showed a wicked smile, like a rose with thorns.

PS: Syracuse's short story is about to end in a few chapters.

Chapter 51 Foster Daughter

Syracuse seems to look better during the day. The streets below are full of traffic, and people can't communicate with each other. Everyone walks on the streets at their own pace.

"Third Sister!"

John and the others seemed to be ready downstairs, waving their hands and calling for Fiatina enthusiastically.

Fiatina was about to respond, but found a black car parked in front of her, the window slowly opened, revealing a face with sunglasses inside.

It was a woman with long blond hair. The soft and beautiful long hair fell naturally like a waterfall, and her whole person had a lazy temperament.

"you are...?"

Fiatina took a step back subconsciously, and grabbed the corner of the mudstone armor.

The left hand is slightly backward, holding the dagger hidden a little behind the waist.The other party was obviously coming for her, which Fiatina couldn't avoid.

"Interested in talking?"

The corner of the woman's mouth curled up, and her eyes were also on Muyan's body.

"You guys together."

The other party didn't seem to want to make trouble.

Mu Yan held a sledgehammer and stared at the woman vigilantly.

"take it easy."

As if realizing that she had been quietly surrounded by mercenaries, the woman smiled. She fumbled around in her bag and finally found a photo.

The woman picked up the photo and handed it to Fia Tina and Muyan.

In the photo is a blond-haired Volper girl with big pure eyes and a gentle smile on her face.

"This is my daughter, what do you think of her?"

"Hmm...cute?"

Fia Tina thought for a while and gave an answer.

"It looks like we've reached an agreement."

The woman smiled amiably, and Fiatina blinked, a little confused about the relationship.

"We can pick a place you like to negotiate...provided it's just the two of you."

The woman opened the car door and raised her hands to show that she didn't have any malice. Ni Yan nodded suspiciously.

Although it was strange, she really didn't feel any malice, and she was even willing to let them search her body - well, for this sake, it seems unreasonable not to show face.

"Then please come with me."

Sighing, Muyan agreed to the other party's request.

The location was chosen by Kleiber. It was a tavern that could be called a private room. The sound insulation effect was good. Eight mercenaries stood at the door to ensure that no one else eavesdropped.

The woman ordered a glass of whiskey, poured the whiskey into a beer glass filled with ice cubes, shook it gently, and could hear the sound of ice cubes colliding with each other.

"Now tell me."

Fia Tina ordered a glass of hot milk. She just thought that drinking something non-alcoholic would be more suitable for negotiation on this occasion, not just pour it because of a glass, absolutely not!

"Then let me introduce myself first."

The woman drank the whiskey in her hand, "I am a killer from a certain family...Of course, that's not why I came to you this time."

"As for the name, I can't tell you for the time being...Because of what I'm going to say next, I don't want you to have any relationship."

Are you putting it here?

Fiatina was a little dumbfounded.

After talking for a long time, the only useful information is that the other party is a killer, and the others are equivalent to nonsense.

The woman seemed to realize this too, but she didn't care, and poured herself another full glass of whiskey.

"I came here this time to discuss... how to take care of the children."

Her eyes were on the body of the mud rock.

How to bring children?

Mu Yan was a little confused, her pretty face was slightly red under the mask, she was still a big girl, she hadn't given birth to a baby yet, why did she come to discuss how to bring up a baby?

Focusing on Fia Tina, Fia Tina looked even worse, she was so tired of being with Shirtel every day, how could she have raised a child.

Hmm... Sturtle really does act like a kid sometimes.

Shaking her head, Mu Yan shook off the random thoughts in her mind. In order to avoid embarrassment, she decided to at least ask clearly.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"I said, I came to you to ask you how to take care of children."

The woman repeated her words again, with a firm tone and a smile on her face.

"...you may have found the wrong person, I have no experience raising children."

Muyan was silent for a while, and she shook her head lightly.

"No, you have."

The woman's expression was quite sincere, and she drank another whole glass of whiskey in one breath, "Actually, you protected her well enough, I can see that."

what?

You can see what ah!

Fia Tina raised her eyebrows, she tapped the table with her fingers, signaling the two to be quiet.

After the eyes of both of them converged on her, Fiatina said, "This...Miss Killer, what do you mean, do you want to temporarily foster your child with us?"

The woman and Muyan were startled at the same time.

"Why do you say that?"

The woman's tone rose slightly, and she became very interested. She crossed her hands on the table, and a wise light flashed in her eyes.

On the contrary, she underestimated Fiatina. She thought it would be difficult for a girl with such pure eyes to get on the scene, and she was only invited to let Muyan understand her purpose easily.

Now it seems that this Fia Tina is not only special in her Originium skill.

Fiatina raised her head slightly.

In fact, it is quite easy to guess. If it is just to ask how to bring up the children, there is no need for the killer lady to find them, or she can change her identity to meet them, and there is no need to expose herself as a killer of a certain family. identity.

However, she certainly couldn't tell the truth.

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