I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

"You, what did you call me just now?"

Yan's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning: "Say it again!"

"Do you still want to hear~"

Kiyana looked down at her with a smile, rolled up a strand of soft forehead hair, and her voice was seductive.

Ion nodded blankly.

"I won't!"

With a soft snort, Qiyana flipped over and sat beside him, leaning lazily on his shoulder, with a faint blush on her cheeks, humming an unknown song.

Yan's body froze involuntarily. Whether it was the shock in his heart or the beautiful touch in his arms, he felt unreal like a dream.

He cautiously glanced at the cat-like Qiyana in his arms, and wondered if this was still his fiancée who was cold and arrogant?

Where's your aloofness?Where's your poisonous tongue?Did they all feed the dogs?

"Hey, what are you in a daze for!"

Kiyana poked Yan's waist, her voice became a little less cold.

"Oh, I, I am thinking about this mission."

Yann came back to his senses and subconsciously found an excuse: "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have read the content of this mission carefully."

He stretched out his trembling fingers to open the holographic screen, presenting the specific information and detailed introduction of this mission in mid-air, and his two eyes focused on the densely packed content on it, as if there were hidden treasures inside.

Qiyana also raised her head slightly, her eyes moved to the data in midair, her expression gradually became serious.

Unlike Ion's distraction, she was really observing.

104: Classic Tool Man

Half an hour later, along the coast of the East China Sea.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the airship finally arrived at its destination. It stopped on a helipad built in the middle of the East China Sea. The propellers were turned off, the propellers stopped, and it was completely calm.

Like a steel behemoth falling asleep.

The hatch opened, and Ian walked out first. A crimson windbreaker flapped against the sea breeze, and even the golden hair on his forehead fluttered around.As soon as he raised his head, he saw the Valkyrie squad lined up in two rows, as if waiting for the leader to inspect the work.

A familiar lady Valkyrie stepped out of the queue, with short hair shoulder-length.

She walked up to Yaen with straight steps, and performed a standard destiny etiquette.

"My lord Yan, Alvette, the Valkyrie, welcomes you on behalf of all the team members!"

"Yalvette...?"

Yan stared at her, his eyes lost in memory: "I remember, I seem to have seen you in Florence."

"I am very glad that Master Yan can still remember me, it is really my honor!"

Arvette's voice jumped with joy, as if she heard an idol calling out her name: "Half a month ago, your heroic demeanor against the rod of God alone was still deeply imprinted in my mind!"

"That's all in the past."

Yan waved his hand: "Are you the captain here?"

"Yes! I will provide you with all support in this operation, and perfectly play the role of a tool man!"

Arvette raised her eyebrows solemnly, her words were careless.

Tool people are okay.

Yan took two steps forward, looked at these pretty Valkyries with thin waists and long legs, thought for a while and said——

"Comrades have worked hard."

"Serve the destiny!"

The slogans, which seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, were neat and uniform, and they were shouted out from the mouths of these heroic girls with awe-inspiring power, and their eyes were awe-inspiring.

Ian observed the blazing enthusiasm in their eyes, and estimated that if he said that we should have children together for the sake of strengthening the destiny, he would be able to run out of food and chemical castration in just a moment.

"Master Yan, I have sorted out the details of this mission and the local situation for you. Please go back to the base to transfer the data."

Alvette suggested.

"Well, that's fine too."

Yan nodded, then turned his head to look inside the airship: "Qiana!"

"Come on, come on, I don't know that girls need time to change clothes!"

The slightly arrogant complaints came from far to near, including the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Alvette followed the sound and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

It was a noble white-haired girl like a saint. She was wearing a pure white dress embroidered with a golden cross. Her exposed jade shoulders were round and white, and her tight thigh socks outlined her perfect long legs. Curvy, a pair of 5-inch high heels set off the slender and well-proportioned figure even taller.

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Under the sun, her exquisite and beautiful face was shining with curiosity, and her eyes as blue as the sea were full of brilliance.

The moment she walked out, the sea breeze lifted her slender hair like a waterfall, like waves rippling.

Not only Yarvette was stunned, but even Ian was completely amazed by her outfit.

As expected of his fiancee!

Kiyana noticed Yan's eyes, raised her carefully drawn eyebrows, opened her hands openly to show him the dresses she carefully selected in the closet, and twirled around lightly.

"How is it? Does it look good~?"

She flashed a provocatively playful smile and blinked.

Yan couldn't say it wasn't good-looking, he could even vaguely see the white thighs under the skirt just now, which was shocking.

Originally, the two of them planned to shop for some clothes while passing through a certain city, but they didn't expect to find various styles of women's clothing in the closet of the room they opened while visiting the internal facilities of the floating ship!

Leaving aside the familiar black silk maid skirt, Qiyana actually found a seductive tight leather jacket, sexy clothes, etc. in a certain closet, mixed with some pink gadgets. You can see that you have bad intentions!

I don't know which guy released it, it's obviously full of wickedness!

"It's a good fit."

Yan coughed twice, and couldn't help but cast a few more glances.

"Well, may I ask who this is...?"

Alvette on the side just recovered from the shock, she tilted her head, and a big question mark popped out of her head.

"Oh, this is my partner for this mission."

Yan paused and said, "You can just call her Kiyana."

"I see, Miss Kiyana, hello!"

Alvette followed suit and saluted.

Kiyana nodded slightly, and saw that she walked to the edge of the tarmac, looking at the magnificent sea, her expression couldn't hide her excitement.

"It's the first time I've seen a naturally formed ocean."

Her voice was full of joy, her slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be light falling into her eyes.

Yan stood behind her, quietly waiting for her to admire enough, and then said softly: "Don't look, after we finish the task soon, maybe we still have time to go to the nearby cities."

Upon hearing this, Qiyana turned around suddenly, her eyes sparkling.

"Take it as a commemoration of our one-month engagement~" He shrugged, "Let's go!"

As Yan said, he took Qiyana's soft white hand naturally, and followed Alvette into the base.

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It was quite desolate to say the least, this seemed to be the first time he held his fiancée's little hand.

In the long corridor made of fiber metal, Yarvette was at the forefront leading the way, followed by Yan and Qiyana who didn't say a word.

An atmosphere of silence spread.

Yaen silently glanced at the eldest lady who was half a body behind him, and couldn't help but clenched the soft thin hand slightly, followed by a slight tremor like a disturbed kitten, faintly accompanied by extreme light struggle.

Kiyana lowered her head silently, her fair cheeks had an indelible blush, so intoxicating.

In Yan's impression, the eldest lady of his family always looks noble and glamorous, and occasionally shows a dark smile to venomous tongue, even when she is delicate, she still has a mischievous and sly smile to tease her he.

For example, on the floating ship half an hour ago, he said 'husband~' that made his bones go numb.

To be honest, I really want to listen to it again.

Closer to home, in the nearly half a month of getting along, Yaen has never seen his dear fiancée so taciturn like today, lowering her head to hide her shy emotions under her bangs, and letting him hold her soft little hand Take advantage of it.

Just like a real boudoir lady.

Unbelievable, unbelievable!

This is probably his own masculinity.

The corners of Yan's mouth rose 15°, and his eyes were very proud.

Until Alvette spoke a taboo name.

"Speaking of which, I thought that Lord Yaen would bring Vice Captain Rita to carry out this mission together." Miss Toolman said, "After all, the ambiguous relationship between you and Vice Captain Rita is something that our Valkyrie It’s been widely circulated here!”

At that moment, Qiyana raised her head suddenly, and clenched Yan with her backhand.

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PS: This chapter was originally about flirting while entering the mission description of the main story line, but for some reason it became a simple daily routine...

PSS: I am guilty, use your pieces to tear me into fury.