Feng Qingyu thought to herself that she should say hello to Sister Four Second first. To be honest, she really liked Sister Four Second, even though she had a bad personality.

"Quiet."

Sulter didn't even raise his head, he just buried his head in writing and talked to himself.

Whenever this happens, you should give her an ice cream.

Feng Qingyu smiled bitterly and left the dormitory.

In order to get along well with her roommate, she now had to go to Rhodes Island's number one profiteer, Krusier, to buy ice cream.

Thirty-two disciples of the pear god

Feng Qingyu used the smart terminal given to her by Kal'tsit to find the way and arrived at the legendary Rhodes Island Purchasing Department.

The purchasing department occupies a large area, estimated to be over a hundred square meters. There are a large number of shelves in the store, with many goods displayed on them.

The latest fashions, development combination packs, Originium, and many strange and weird things are all available.

The furniture store, fashion store, credit exchange, source stone exchange and certificate exchange are all managed by Klushier, the richest woman in the entire Rhodes Island.

To buy ice cream, you don’t need rare resources like Originium and Synthetic Jade, you can use Longmen Coins.

Feng Qingyu walked to the freezer and picked out two flavors of ice cream - strawberry ice cream and mint banana ice cream.

The first one is very suitable for young girls' taste, and was bought for Surtel. The second one is something more exotic, with a unique taste, and she likes it very much.

No matter how bad her personality is, Surtel is still a girl after all. How can she resist the strong temptation of ice cream?

"I want these two."

Feng Qingyu took the ice cream to the checkout counter to pay, but Lucille suddenly came over as if she had discovered a new world.

"You must be the new recruit Dr. Kal'tsit. It's the first time I see you. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful."

A certain unscrupulous businessman was so sweet-mouthed that he started praising Feng Qingyu profusely.

This is Kulushiel's marketing strategy, Feng Qingyu thought. Sure enough, the next second this guy started to promote his own things.

"My purchasing department has everything you need. Since you're new here, why don't you buy some combo packs? They're all very discounted."

The word "discount" must be put in quotation marks, because except for the monthly card and the rookie package, nothing in Korshiel is truly cheap.

The slightly more cost-effective ones are the long monthly cards and some activity package packs, such as the previous Yajue coin purse and the 198 targeted gift pack, and the rest are just that, haha.

Every time a card pool is released, you will be short of money afterwards.

"If the Originium can be discounted by 1%, I will definitely buy a few more copies."

Feng Qingyu was just joking and paid the Longmen coins and prepared to leave.

"Well...if you come to my room tonight and discuss it with me, maybe I will agree."

Klushier blinked, and the look in her blood-red eyes was particularly playful, even a little cunning.

Is this the signal for py trading?

"I'll think about it, but not now. We'll discuss this issue when I need the Originium."

Feng Qingyu took the two ice creams in the plastic bag and quickened his pace back to the dormitory.

Arriving at the door of the dormitory, she still knocked. Although this was her own dormitory, due to her roommate's special personality and being in a state of irritability, if she went in without knocking, she might be chopped into pieces by Levantine (Sartre's weapon).

"Come in……"

Surtel seemed even more impatient than before.

Feng Qingyu walked into the dormitory and found her marking on the worn-out notebook, with many lines crossed out in black ink.

She couldn't understand those words, but based on the operator information she read while playing the game, it was not difficult to infer that these were place names.

Surtel's memory is seriously confused. She wants to find her past, but her efforts are in vain.

Whenever this happened, she would get quite upset.

The air conditioner was on in the dormitory, but I could feel the temperature rising. The situation was not good.

As a roommate, Feng Qingyu must not stand by and watch. When the girl is in trouble, she should learn from the male protagonist of the harem comic, such as Kusanagi Shou in "Anti-Magic Academy 35 Test Team", who often says "Let me bear half of your burden".

She can also bear half of the girl's pain.

To calm down Sister Si Er, first give her ice cream.

"Um... Miss Sartel, have some ice cream."

The ice cream with its tempting aroma and the word "ice cream" finally attracted the troubled Surtel.

"Ice cream... for me?"

With a puzzled look on his face, Surtel stared at the ice cream in Feng Qingyu's hand.

She loves ice cream and never gets tired of it no matter how much she eats. Especially when her memory is confused, she needs ice cream to calm herself down.

"Of course, eat it quickly, it would be a shame to wait for it to melt."

Sure enough, at the sight of the ice cream, Surtel's tone and attitude softened a little.

Although it's not much, we can still communicate normally.

"Is this considered a bribe?"

Sulter narrowed his beautiful purple eyes, took the strawberry ice cream in his hand and tore open its wrapper.

Feng Qingyu sat in her chair, tore open her ice cream, and smiled elegantly.

"Just a greeting to my roommate."

It feels great to share a dormitory with Sister Si Er. The most important thing is that Sister Si Er's private clothes are actually white shirts with hollow waists. Who can resist this?

She began to observe Sartel who was concentrating on eating ice cream next to her.

The overly large white shirt hem reaches a few centimeters above the knees, and the area below the knees that cannot be covered is a large expanse of beautiful scenery, as white as the endless Ursus tundra.

The white shirt was only buttoned a few times, and was not buttoned further at the breasts, making the cleavage particularly eye-catching.

Don't be fooled by Sartre's slim figure. She has everything she needs. Her breasts are bigger than C, probably D.

If the purchasing department had her swimsuit skin, Feng Qingyu would rush over immediately and spend 18 Originium to buy it for her.

Feng Qingyu stared at Surtel's collarbone, his throat dry. There was nothing he could do, Sister Four Second had such a good figure, so sexy.

If I were still a boy, maybe I would want a snake or a leopard.

"Hey, your ice cream is melting."

There was only one bite of ice cream left in Surtel's hand, while Feng Qingyu's was barely touched and even showed signs of melting.

Finally, a drop of cold liquid soaked the surface of his jeans, and Feng Qingyu realized that he had been looking at Surtel for too long.

"Sorry... I was thinking. Don't worry about me for now. I'll eat right away and then prepare to pack my luggage."

Feng Qingyu retracted his gaze and ate his ice cream in big mouthfuls. Fortunately, it only melted a little, not too much.

She didn't notice that there was a small puddle of melted ice cream on the ground.

After eating the ice cream, I immediately packed my luggage and then had a good sleep to get rid of the headache caused by the hangover.

My head still hurts and I feel a little dizzy.

In a little while, the purchasing department will deliver their daily necessities. It is best to tidy up the room all at once. The longer you put it off, the less you want to do it.

"Next... open the box first."

Feng Qingyu's box was placed in the corner. She stood up and prepared to pull the box. After taking two steps, her foot suddenly slipped.

Surtel, who was sitting next to him, hadn’t left yet, so—

"hiss--"

Feng Qingyu pounced on Surtel and knocked him to the ground.

The girl's soft body and faint body fragrance were what she felt most directly at the moment. Burying her face in the soft object was particularly comfortable.

Is this... the body of a female Sarkaz?

33 Social Death

"It smells so good..."

This girl's body fragrance, and unexpectedly soft and smooth skin like a piece of jade, and her hair like silk.

Girl, what a beautiful thing!

Then, Feng Qingyu turned her face away, and under her was Surtel, whose shirt had been torn off. Her long red hair was scattered on her white shoulders, and her hair color was like fire, which made her skin look even whiter than snow, creating a sharp contrast.

She herself is indeed like a fire, able to burn away some filth and obstacles, manic, but very powerful.

At this moment, Feng Qingyu was facing the trial of Surtel.

"How dare you..."

That pretty face had an even more frantic expression than usual. No one would enjoy being pushed to the ground by a stranger for no apparent reason, let alone someone like Surtel who didn't fit in.

Not only was he thrown to the ground, but his clothes were also torn off to his waist, exposing his upper body to the midday sun.

And, under Feng Qingyu's gaze which was slightly warm and full of desire.

If the person she pushed down was a grown man, she would really lose interest.

"Oh... sorry... my foot slipped."

Feng Qingyu was stunned for a long while, probably because he guessed that it was the melted ice cream, otherwise how could he fall?

I never expected that I would be treated like the male protagonist in the harem. It's really unbelievable.

"Get up...you...get up right now!"

Surtel's face flushed red, and the temperature around his body rose along with his anger.

The air became scorching hot, and then Feng Qingyu received a fiery slap on the face.

"Snapped--"

It was loud and crisp, and half of my face felt like it was electrocuted, painful and numb.

The ice cream just now wasted, she thought. Not only did she fail to establish a good relationship with Sister Si Er, but she also ruined her first impression.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding... I didn't mean to do it, I really just slipped accidentally!"

Feng Qingyu was ready to rush out to avoid Surtur's attack. After all, her attack strength was top-notch among many guard operators, and a hit would have serious consequences.

However, she was still a little slow to react. During the days when she was not on the island, Surtur had already mastered the third skill, Dusk, and only needed to charge 5SP.

The skill Dusk is ready, and Surtur's body is surrounded by blazing flames, with his long bright red hair swaying and dancing in the fire.

The giant black hand grasped her weapon, Levantine, and took an attacking stance.

"go to hell--"

"You bastard—"

"abnormal--"

"Turn into ashes!"

Boom——

The operators of Rhodes Island heard loud noises one after another. At first, they thought that Rhodes Island was starting to renovate and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, as the noise grew louder, more and more people were alarmed.

The source of the sound was Room B606, the female operator's dormitory on the fifth deck. There lived an operator with a bad temper, named Surtl, in that room. Everyone avoided her, fearing that she would be affected by her anger.

If anyone provokes her, he will be in trouble.

The door of the dormitory was blown apart by Lewontin. With a boom, the door flew out, and the first person to rush out of the dormitory was the new guard operator Hei Yu.

The operators clearly saw a bright red slap mark on her left cheek.

The operators all knew that this unlucky kid must have angered that Sarkaz.

"Ms. Sultel... don't hit me with Dusk yet. Hitting someone may feel good, but it's very stressful on your body!"

Feng Qingyu dodged Lewonting's attack while trying to persuade him.

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