Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

W felt Tallulah's slender fingers caressing her cheeks, and there was no smile in her beautiful pupils.

"Is it necessary to achieve this level?" W slowly raised his hand and held Tallulah's fingertips, "You know that neither the Kingslayer nor I want you to go this way, and."

W's gaze swept over Tallulah's smooth calf.

"I don't know how that man did it, but maybe this is a whole new path, and all your past shackles have been smashed by him."

"Do you want me to thank him, W?"

"A mercenary only cares about benefits, not feelings. This is not my style." W stroked Tallulah's soft gray curly hair with his left hand, and faced her cold eyes, "I just hope you can see clearly now, when a The helpless girl got a sword and some bombs, and was broken from the shackles, what should be done is not to continue to linger in the ruins, but to change all this, let the oppressors be punished as they should be, and get their own rewards.”

The coldness in Tallulah's beautiful eyes gradually dissipated, she looked away, and silently glanced at the unchanging furniture around her and the 'french windows' destined to be just projections.

In this room that only that man can enter, they need to lose their Originium skills, and even their powerful sword skills are restricted, and they have no power to resist.

No one is more efficient and extreme than Rhodes Island in these matters. After all, imprisoning 'those beings' was one of Rhodes Island's research topics during the war, even though they just learned about it from that man .

"There is one thing you need to understand—contrary to the facts, although I am far away from death, I have also gained shackles, and this is exactly what that man wants to see."

Looking at the metal rings on Tallulah's wrist and neck, W couldn't refute.

As she realized, Rhodes Island has restricted her Originium skills through a certain device, and even blocked the possibility of her performing physical skills, and although Tallulah was cured of the ore disease in her body by an unknown method , but also loses all ability to use Originium spells.

Tallulah used to be the strongest existence in W's heart other than the Shining, but now she has been reduced to this point, no matter what kind of language it is, it is so pale and powerless in the face of reality.

"It's so boring."

W let go of Tallulah, her eyes were gloomy, and she, who was pretending to be calm, also began to feel a little bored.

The gorgeous and empty room made everyone feel depressed. If they hadn't been used to the life of the integration movement, W and Tallulah would probably be overwhelmed by anxiety at this time.

Therefore, the two can only avoid the status quo by chatting and discussing plans. As time goes by, when the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows gradually shortens, from morning to noon to afternoon dusk, and even the sky is full of stars, the two are tired of chatting today.

In the relaxing warm water of the bathtub, W supported the smooth edge of the tub behind Tallulah's neck with both hands, and their wet bodies stuck together.

"It feels like we are the unfortunate sisters imprisoned in the dungeon by the bad guys~" Tallulah said with a chuckle, "Although it is a question of who is the older sister and who is the younger sister."

W and Tallulah's plump bodies were squeezed together and deformed. Tallulah lay silently reclining in the bathtub, and let W lie on top of her, leaning her delicate chin on Tallulah's slender shoulders. Cheeks rubbed lightly.

"Do you know, before I lost consciousness and was brought here, the last thing that appeared in my mind was not my 'salary', not those hatreds, but your figure, Tallulah."

Tallulah could notice that even though W maintained his usual joking tone, there were obvious changes, although she didn't expose it.

"Maybe I'm thinking about the 'salary' you haven't paid me or something else, I don't remember clearly, but those are irrelevant." The two bumpy bodies hugged each other in the warm water, "Anyway , I feel relieved to see you."

The mercenary who regards fun and reward as the principle of action, the cunning and insidious W, at this moment, showed an expression she would never show before in front of Tallulah, and said her truth mixed in jokes.

"After all, it's lonely here, and it's not interesting." Tallulah said softly, and slowly put her arms around W's slender waist. "Live on until his judgment comes."

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Chapter 107 Amusement Park Story

Although as the initiator of the date, Can Angel was actually not ready, but the momentary impulse was responded to, and Can Angel could not miss it no matter what.

The angel woke up early in the morning. It would be better to say that she has barely slept since last night. Although it does not affect her state, this rarely happens to her.

In theory, the itinerary of a date needs to be arranged by a doctor who is a man. The common sense of this date can be read by an angel in the fashion magazine of Shi Huaiya, but there are some things that even an angel can understand. If you want to get a perfect date, you may You need to be fully prepared.

In such a tense and expectant mood, Angel Neng appeared at the gate of Central Park half an hour earlier, but there he saw the figure who had been thinking about it all night.

"——It came a little earlier." After seeing the angel, the doctor was a little surprised, and explained softly, "I heard somewhere that there is such an unwritten practice, so I followed it."

"This, this way—" Nengtian smiled to hide his nervousness, "Good morning, righteous~!"

The doctor looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, and he could see that Neng Angel had carefully dressed up. In addition to changing the iconic Penguin logistics uniform into a set of casual shorts and a hoodie, he even combed the messy short wine red hair. Neatly.

Under the shorts are black knee-high stockings with a little bit of flesh, revealing a section of white skin that is very dazzling. The main color of the hoodie is black and white, which is slightly loose, but it unexpectedly fits snugly on Angel.

Different from the boy-like handsomeness in the past, the able angel with straightened hair and pretty face and skin can make the doctor deeply feel the fact that the able angel is a girl once again.

A supreme leader in command of Rhodes Island, a powerful operator known as the "enemy of a thousand men" on the battlefield, stood relatively silent at the gate of Central Park.

"This dress suits you very well." In the end, the doctor broke the silence, "I haven't seen you wearing it before, did you just buy it?"

"Ah—yes, I bought Pocky from Texas that day. I bought it when I passed by a clothing store, but I don't know why the owner insisted on not accepting my Longmen coins, and only asked me for an autograph, hehe~."

Although Can Angel doesn't quite understand, she is a famous person after all, and her signature cannot be measured by a piece of clothing. It seems that the shop owner is a smart person, the doctor thought silently.

After exchanging pleasantries, Angel Neng stood thirty centimeters away from the doctor, her beautiful eyes rolled slightly, looking a little nervous.

The doctor looked at her expression, then extended his right hand to her.

"Eh--?"

"I heard that holding hands is part of dating. It took me a little time to understand this information, but if you mind, it's fine as usual patrolling—"