I, a counselor, just want to have a serious relationship in Ark

In the end, the temporarily escaped survivor fell outside the elevator door at the entrance of the underground warehouse.

The blood gradually solidified on the ground,

Form the last words of life.

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"Blue Crow, how do you see our puppet doing?"

In downtown Longmen, on the way to the transfer station in the center of the city.The two women, one blue and one white, were walking side by side at a certain distance, but sometimes, there would still be occasional conversations.

"?"

For example, at this moment, a certain white-haired "Dragon Clan" woman who was fiddling with her handiwork while walking was holding a puppet carved in her own image, and she didn't know who it was in front of the blue-haired fallen angel woman. To show or to show off.

"? What?, let me ask you a question! I carved this doll especially for my husband. When I find a chance later, I will give it to him as a dowry~"

Playing with the small doll in his hand, which was carved out of unknown material, but it was extremely lifelike, Nian clapped his hands contentedly.

It's not in vain that she has spent so much time making this thing since the day before yesterday, and now, it can be regarded as rewarding for her efforts.

In fact, she is not a special expert in engraving dolls.But you have to try everything, look, let her finish it in a day or two!

In this year, she can already imagine what kind of mood she will feel when the person she cares about receives this gift from her.That kid, if you don't force her to take the initiative to do something, you won't put others in the scope of thinking at all!

"Dowry?... Hehe, a certain Miss Monster must be too narcissistic."

However, before she could imagine what kind of feedback she would get after giving out the gift, the cold water from a fallen angel suddenly poured on her head.

"Daina doesn't like people who are too old, I advise you to take it easy, let alone a doll, you can grab a lot of it anywhere on the street, I really don't know where you come from to feel confident that you are a good gift. "

"Blue Raven, you..."

"You see clearly, this is a gift I plan to give Dana."

He took out a finely decorated small box from his bosom, opened the lid, and found a white cross pendant similar to the black cross pendant hanging on Mostima's chest lying quietly there.

【Cross of Blessing】

This is a type of jewelry unique to Rutland.

It is made of expensive high-purity platinum and rare metals, and it is baptized with the unique origin stone skills of the Bishop and above of the Lateran Church.Its price is high and its output is scarce, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Moreover, this white cross has more meanings for Mostima.However, she still chose to give it to him as a gift—because she had already made a lifelong vow in her heart.

Paradise Water Part.7 What You See Before Your Eyes

Eberly.

This was the name of the connoisseur, and it was an uncomfortable name for the famous detective Dana.

He was about forty years old, and his eyes had inherited the sternness unique to his ancestors.Like a venomous snake that spits out a letter from time to time, carefully sizing up everything that is his prey before opening its bloody mouth.

Dongfang Yanguo once had a famous saying: "The face is born from the heart".The youth didn't believe it before, but now if it applies to this middle-aged man, it will really make him speechless.

But now, he not only wants to get in touch with this dangerous man, but also to follow his every move—only God bless, this trip will not cause any side effects.

Clang———clang———

The bells belonging to the Sunday church echoed near the square in the center of the small town, and people who had completed their worship and prayer came out of it one after another—soon, except for some confused people who were looking for the priest’s confession, the interior of the huge church was empty.

“…”

With his back against the outer wall near the church door, he wore a pitch-black bowler hat.Holding a newspaper, Dana tried his best to integrate his own existence into it like a pedestrian near the small town square who was jostling or resting—he was secretly observing and recording that the person who walked into the main entrance of the church half an hour ago The whereabouts of a middle-aged man.

"Brother, do you want to buy a bouquet of tulips? These are freshly picked from our garden. Look, there is still dew on them!"

"Thank you, little sister, your tulips are very beautiful. But big brother still has something to do, so I will buy yours again when I have a chance, okay?"

Putting down the newspaper that was used to hide his face, the young man wearing a monocle smiled and shook his head at a little girl who came to him with a basket of tulips.

Tulip....Remember Xiao Mo's favorite flower is blue tulip.It's a pity that I have something to do this time, otherwise I would have to bring her two flowers back.

Looking at the colorful tulip flowers lying in the flower basket carried by the little girl, the man was thoughtful.

"Is that so...Then big brother can do his own thing first, I look forward to seeing big brother in the future!"

"Well, definitely will."

Rolling up the newspaper in his hand, he looked at the little girl who was not discouraged because she didn't buy flowers, but was bouncing around looking for the next customer. As if thinking of something, the corner of the man's mouth showed a hint of regret.

But ah... now he has more important things to do.

With the passage of time, the doors of the church, which were originally full of pedestrians, have become few.The young man knew that he was not far from the middle-aged man he was waiting for as his target.

Da da....

It was a middle-aged man walking slowly out of the church door, holding a silver cane in his hand.

Under the thin and gloomy face is a standard black suit that doesn't make you look fat or thin. The young man lowered the brim of his hat a little. some.

"...?"

However, when the young man who had adjusted the brim of his hat cast his eyes again, he suddenly saw a figure that stunned him.

The short blue hair is the characteristic of Sakota.Following the middle-aged man, he walked out from behind the church door without saying a word.

Little...Mo?

Chapter No.20 For the gambling of...!

No.20

"You...you are just something you can buy with money! What's so great..."

Seeing the white cross necklace box in Mostima's hand, Nian was startled for a moment, and then flushed with dissatisfaction.

Why, bullying her didn't find a job and couldn't make money!Yellow and white things are the dust outside the body, and the value of things exchanged for them is also limited, isn't it?

"Let me tell you, Blue Crow, as long as I want, I can grab a lot of things like this meaningless value!..."

"Oh? Hehe, I don't understand anything, I suggest you say a few words less. But without mentioning the extra meaning, I really hope you can bring out a decent gift, Miss Monster."

Hearing Nian's words, Mostima slightly raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a nonchalant smile that he was definitely no stranger to:

"But I think this may be unrealistic... After all, someone is a homeless person, eating, drinking and living with no fixed place. After all, ivory can't be spit out of a pig's mouth, can it be?"

"Blue Crow, I warn you not to go too far!"

Blocked by Mostima's words, this usually free and easy white-haired woman also rarely felt short of breath.

I have to say that since meeting the young man she had been trying to find for a hundred years, Nian felt that her personality had really changed a lot—it wasn't because of the young man, but because of a fallen man next to him. Gifted by Sakota women.

Although the latter is absolutely inferior to me in terms of age and experience, but why does Nian feel so wrong?Could it be that this fallen angel lived from one year to ten years old, and his experience seemed to be no less than his own.

Especially in terms of words, this fallen angel must be one of the few people who can make her so angry throughout the ages.

"Hehe, I'm just telling the truth. Is it possible that someone still wants to do something in front of the public?"

"You! Huh, Blue Crow, don't be too complacent. It's not your turn to evaluate the value of what we make."

Restraining the corners of his eyes that twitched from time to time, Nian Qiang squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and replied.

She cared about what this guy said. They were "enemies" and they had no common language to speak to each other.As long as she can get back what belongs to her, it's fine, and the rest of the judgments can't make her serious.

"Whether it's the puppet we made or your jewelry, they are all things to give to my husband. When I meet him later, just ask him which one he thinks is better."

Turning the bladeless dagger in his hand, and somehow thinking of something special, Nian's eyes flashed brightly.

She suddenly felt that this might be an opportunity that could be used—a chance to get rid of this troublesome fallen angel who snatched something from her.

"Let Dana judge?"

Blinking, because Nian's mental performance was not obvious, Mastema didn't hear other meanings in the white-haired woman's words.

Fair play, it's sure to be the best.Of course, even if the other party played some shady tricks, she, Mostima, would not be afraid.

"Of course, I have no objection."

"Okay, then it's settled like this... But if you want to compete, there should be some conditions attached, don't you think so, Miss Fallen Angel?"

Seeing Moste hooking the hook immediately, Nian's mouth showed an imperceptible smile—the so-called success or failure depends on one move, whether you can take back what belongs to you and not be angry in the future depends on this battle!

What, you ask, what if Nian loses?

Oh, this is not within the scope of her consideration.After all, his identity was there, and Nian was very confident in himself.She didn't believe that this crow from the west was qualified to compete with her for what should belong to her.

"condition?"

"It's the price of the competition, Miss Fallen Angel. For example, if I win, then you are not allowed to disturb me when I am with my husband for the next month. At most, you can only watch from a distance, understand? "

The dragon's long white tail, which is as gorgeous as a flame pattern belt, shook, and Nian smiled, and proposed the ultimate purpose of her words——

"Conversely, if I lose, it's the same——you shouldn't be too timid to fight, Miss Mostima?"

"January time...."

His eyes moved, and Mostima carefully observed the woman in front of her with one hand on her hips and the other raised up, pointing to her chest and making a "declaration of battle". I have to say that she was shocked by her behavior. Up.

How should I put this feeling...Mostima thinks it, it's probably like when you are worried about the rats running around your house and you can't solve it, the rats suddenly go crazy and jump off the building to kill themselves Exceeded like.It's rare for someone to give you a pillow when you're dozing off.

What, you ask, where does Mostima have such confidence?

Isn't this nonsense, he is not blind, and he also knows the true meaning of the white cross necklace she is about to give him - as early as when they first met.

"Okay, I promise you."

Since you want to cut yourself off, you can't blame me.Mostima thought so.

"But I have one condition."

"?"

"That is, after the winner is decided, the loser has to listen to the winner's order for three days to repay the trouble she caused the other party during this time."

"This....."

"Why, have you started to feel guilty, Miss Nian? Could it be that there are things to be afraid of if you have a wealth of experience like you?"

The proposal of this condition is purely Mastema's bad taste.

Because recently, thanks to this "third party", many plans that she originally planned to implement in advance have been delayed until now, and she has not even had time to implement the first step.

As a Lateran with a devout faith and abiding by his creed, Mostima must let this Miss Beast remember that even if it is a fallen Sakota whose "faith" is What a stupid thing to pay.

"Hmph, who said I'm scared? If that's the case, let's just say..."

"Jinglingling~jinglingling~"

"....Um?"

Unwilling to give in with words, Nian naturally agreed to Mostima's last request.But just when she widened her eyes and was considering her words before opening her mouth, there were bursts of sharp mobile phone ringing in the pocket of Miss Fallen Angel, who was the object of her words.

"Hello, Dana?"

His gaze also changed, without daring or slacking off, Mostima took the mobile phone out of his pocket with ease and held it to his ear.

"Transfer station...the latest news...yes, we will be there immediately!"

However, after hearing the narration of the voice on the phone, Mostima's expression, which was still smiling calmly, gradually became serious.

For a moment, Nian didn't even realize what happened suddenly.

"Blue Crow? My husband called you..."

"Let's put aside the gambling fight for now, troublesome Miss Monster." After hanging up the phone, Mostima glanced at Nian, and took out the black lock staff that Ben was carrying on his back from the storage box.

"After everything is settled here, I will have a competition with you under the witness of Dana. But now, there are more urgent matters to be dealt with."

A faint light streaked across the void, and in an instant, only the ethereal voice of the fallen angel woman remained in place:

"[There are another batch of troublesome things], the monster lady who often regards herself as a [god]... I hope this time, you don't behave like you did last time and leave the stage in a mess."

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