The wolf in the ark is running away desperately

Then......

After seeing who the person in the room was, Neng Angel was immediately poured with a basin of ice water.

It was a very beautiful girl, but not her sister.

The other party was playing with an instrument from her collection, and it was this girl who played the music that was quite interesting before.

"Well."

Shaking his head, Neng Angel immediately calmed down his sadness and disappointment, and looked at the girl in front of him.

Appearance, very beautiful...

Playing with her fingertips on the piano, she is full of vigor and vitality, and the surging music sounds from it, giving her the urge to keep firing a firecracker until all the energy is exhausted.

As for that penguin...it should be the other party's pet.

Just as she was about to talk to this strange guy who broke into her home, the penguin that seemed to be a pet suddenly shouted at her with a sharp voice, which startled her immediately.

"Your instrument is as passionate as your heart. Are you interested in making a big deal with me? I like a little guy like you as my subordinate."

After thinking about it, Angel Neng scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said excitedly.

"Forget about this. I rarely come here, and no one wants me to do anything. Compared with this, what kind of music is she playing? It sounds amazing!"

"You mean his music?"

The emperor also clapped his scary palms in agreement: "This kid is really good at this, and the songs he plays are enough for me to keep them as collectibles. If there is anything in this world that is worthy of fanaticism, it must be music! Oh! Thinking about it, I feel that the money spent over the years is worth it! Because I can have two more copies of my precious records."

"You like music too?"

Angel Neng was aroused by the Great Emperor and asked involuntarily.

"We all like music, and of course we like exciting things more. Otherwise, why would we come to such a boring place like Rutland, what do you think, brat?"

The Great Emperor waved his hand to Ren Ming, who had finished playing.

"Is this my turn to fool you?"

After the performance, Ren Ming, who was about to drink some water, frowned and said nothing.

"Hey~hey~hey! This is not a scam, we need a like-minded criminal gang, and let's have a tense and exciting adventure game by the way."

The great emperor waved his penguin wings and retorted excitedly with his usual sharp voice.

"Sounds like fun, so you're going to have a lot of fun, including carousing with everyone you meet?"

A flash of astonishment flashed in Angel Neng's eyes, and then asked the emperor with a smile.

She really dislikes those who are indifferent and ruthless in order to achieve their goals!

These people seem interesting, but to be honest, if they act without any scruples, they are no different from the compatriots she usually gets along with...

She doesn't trust anyone but her sister and Mastema.

This sentence is a temptation. If the other party really acts without scruples, she will do it immediately.

"Little devil, tell her about our rules here."

The wise and refined emperor could naturally hear the angel's temptation. After thinking about it, the emperor threw the ball directly to Ren Ming.

"You are the boss, you have the final say."

Ren Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and explained to Neng Angel: "What we are doing is running logistics and express delivery. There are no restrictions on items, tools, and you can do whatever you want if there is an enemy in the way, but there is only one rule, that is It is not allowed to attack ordinary people, unless it is self-defense. In addition, daily life is not restricted, you can do whatever you like, and once an urgent mission is dispatched, just copy someone."

The emperor bounced up to Renming's shoulder, and patted the back of Renming's head with his hand.

"Little ghost, you missed the point. I didn't ask you to talk about the rules of Penguin Logistics. What you should talk about is your own opinion, what you think about this little guy!"

"No opinion."

Ren Ming rolled his eyes at the energy angel, and responded calmly.

This girl is very smart, and she is wary of everyone under her seemingly carefree appearance, so he will not make fun of himself and talk to the other party.

"Fuck! Didn't you come here because you wanted to know about her sister? And Mostima told me that he could recruit a satisfactory employee! It would be very boring to leave Rutland just like that."

The emperor lifted his sunglasses, and swears fiercely.

"No need, she doesn't know anything about her sister's situation."

Ren Ming shook his head, feeling an urge to leave here.

Nice girl, but worse than her sister, something is missing inside.....

The true strength you have when you survive alone.

"and many more!"

After Angel Neng heard her sister's message, she immediately came to Renming and said in a panic.

"I think your organization is very interesting. Since you are so enthusiastic about inviting me, then I'm welcome. When will we sign the contract?"

Mostima is also in this organization, so it seems that there should be no problem.

This will also make it easier for her to track down her sister's whereabouts!

"........"

Ren Ming seemed to realize something suddenly, and his gaze towards the emperor suddenly became sharp.

When I first arrived, I was still on guard against them, but as soon as the emperor said the names of Mastema and her sister, the girl immediately let go of her vigilance and vigilance...

This stinky penguin definitely knows how important these two people are to Neng Angel's heart, so he said that on purpose!

Chapter 4 I am no longer a human being!

Angel Neng, an angel who likes to be lively and have fun, was puzzled at first when the emperor proposed to hold a party. However, after explaining with benevolence, Angel Neng immediately agreed with both hands and feet.

"This is the wine I got secretly. How about having a party with these things."

The three bottles of wine were placed in front of the two of them, and Neng Angel asked carelessly.

There was no liquor in Rutland, and getting drunk was considered a great sin.

Picking up the wine bottle, blood oozes from the fingertips and forms a small knife to cut the bottle open instantly. Ren Ming sniffed it lightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Wine, the smell is very mellow, about 53 years old, good wine."

It's a big shot...

Looking across the room filled with various musical instruments, and seeing the unique decoration in the room, a flash of clarity flashed in Ren Ming's eyes.

What the emperor said is correct, the angel of power may be an extremely rare Lateran, and he is also an optimistic Sakota who is very hedonistic.

I learned from Ambil and the cherubs that most Lateran people live the same life as ascetic monks, a bed, a kitchen, and a pious belief, this is what the Lateran people are alive, let Lat It is almost impossible to put a smile on the face of the Lan people.

And the optimist character who smiles all day long and regards pleasure as a daily life can be said to be one in a thousand in Rutland.

"It's not bad, it's on par with the collections in my Longmen stronghold."

The emperor took out three tall legs from behind and threw them on the table, then took out a cigarette from behind and lit it, taking a puff comfortably.

Ren Ming rubbed his shoulders and walked to the kitchen: "I'll cook, you order. Cuisines without seasonings and ingredients are prohibited from appearing on the cooking list."

"Little devil, can you still cook?"

Flicking the cigarette butt in his hand, the emperor was a little surprised when he heard this.

"I want apple pie, puff cake, and a Rutland panna cotta, and I'll give it to you, Miss Chef."

Angel Neng was not surprised at all, and waved with a smile.

"I am male."

Hearing the words Miss, Ren Ming covered his forehead with some headaches.

"Oh! No way!" First he exhaled in surprise, but realized that the words seemed wrong, Neng Angel immediately changed his words, nodded his chin and said in doubt: "Men? It's really inconvenient to call it like this, ah! Why don't we exchange it?" How about a code name? You can call me an angel, how about you?"

Can Angel's words immediately resolved the awkward atmosphere before, and made the relationship between the two of them become familiar.

"........."

Ren Ming was silent.

In order to act in various places, his name has been changing, and his image has also been changing. If he is acting in Rutland now, what code name should he use?

White?

If someone had the code name [Kong], he might die suddenly on the spot.

Just as Ren Ming was in a state of frantic train running, the emperor suddenly said: "Any name for this brat is taboo in Lateran, and you can call him whatever you want in places other than Lateran."

"Boss, what do you want?"

When the emperor spoke, Ren Ming was silent for a while and directly planned to change the subject.

"It doesn't matter what you order, the important thing is that the food you cook is interesting, kid!" The emperor waved his hand, indicating that he would not say much.

He took off the dress on his body and put it on the hanger, hooked all kinds of grenades and daggers, took out the makeup tools from the clothes, and Ren Ming planned to start cooking.

"Wow....."

Angel Neng stared wide-eyed at the various dangerous tools that were almost piled up into a hill, and came to the emperor and asked quietly: "What is he usually doing? Those things look dangerous, right?"

"He does everything except live a peaceful life. The craziest thing about Penguin Logistics at this stage is this brat."

The emperor didn't mind, and replied carelessly.

"Craziest? It doesn't look like it."

Can Angel scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

The serene aura surrounding the other party was nothing like madness.

"Where is the danger? Where did he go? After playing outside for three years, he was transformed into a real monster. I bet this kid died more than once,"

The emperor poured the wine into the goblet, lazily raised his hand and shook it, his eyes blocked by the sunglasses made it impossible to see the truth in his heart.

"monster?"

Can Angel was immediately aroused curiosity.

Passing the wine glass in his hand to the angel, the emperor changed from his usual sharp voice, instead he said in a low voice: "You have quite a few monsters in Lateran, but they are produced by long-term accumulation, like It’s the first time I’ve seen this kid’s man-made god, and the guy who transformed him must be a more terrifying monster. It’s not an exaggeration to say that that guy is a real god.”

"A real... god?"

Can Angel's face become a little stiff.

She is a Lateran, and some Lateran people are inherently devout to the gods. Although she has never seen the so-called god, the emperor's words suddenly had a strong impact on her heart.

Gods...and real gods?

That is, that seemingly peaceful young man was created by God, the closest to God's creation?

really.

"Of course this is just a joke. I think you prefer to talk about music and other topics now. Are you interested in hearing me, a gentleman, sing a song?"

The emperor regained his sharp voice, picked up the wine bottle and filled himself with half a glass of wine.

"I'll play a song first, what do you think?"

The energy angel also threw away the doubts in his heart, and the excitement surfaced on his face.

"All ears."

The emperor made a gesture of invitation.

..........In a certain room.....

With sword eyebrows and lingering eyes, a calm man in luxurious religious attire is processing documents in a solemn room.

"Boom."

The room was opened, and the woman covered in a white windbreaker walked silently and floated in front of the man like a shadow.

"My lord, the great emperor is here."

An unrecognizable female voice came out from the windbreaker, and she gave a slight salute.

The man didn't stop to process the documents, but raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

The room fell silent for a while, and neither of them spoke again.

After a while, the man responded slowly.