Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

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The other party gave...too much.

To be honest, even if the other party does not give these resources, Fiatina will definitely lead them to rescue as many infected people as possible, the difference is only the number of people treated in the end.

Thoughts flickered in her eyes, and she raised her head again,

"So, what's the price?"

"cost?"

Kosher smiled,

"What if I say, I want a share in Fia's life?"

"This is impossible."

But Lucille shook her head and refused without hesitation.

Not to mention whether Fiya Life really has shares or not... As far as their current situation is concerned, Fiya Life can almost get by without losing money.

It's not that Lucille doesn't want to do this business, it's just that she doesn't believe Kesche is so stupid.

"Of course——I expected this result long ago. Therefore, my answer is to gain both fame and fortune, as well as the friendship of everyone in Fia's life."

"Our friendship?"

Carusel frowned.

Fiya's life is still weak, and the other party is the leader of one of the largest families in Syracuse, so it is not worthwhile to gain the friendship of such a small company as a business.

So, this is not true either.

That's it.

Through the other party's two answers, Lucille knew instantly that the other party had no intention of telling her the purpose at all.But this transaction is obviously more beneficial to Ke Luxie.

Then, gladly accept it.

Seeing Ke Luxie's expression, Kosche instantly understood.

He showed a faint smile, and stretched out his hand to Ke Luxie, but Lu Xie's hand shook with Koshier symbolically, and then let go.

"Pleasant to work with."

The two said at the same time.

......

Angelina held her face and sat in the living room of the villa.

After helping to move the equipment, she was sent back to the villa by Ke Luxie.

And sat here all day.

After changing her clothes and taking a shower specially to wash away the dust on her body, Angelina looked boredly at Laplande telling Lisa and Wu Lian a story with a storybook.

"I also want to help Miss Fia—"

"Do you really want to go?"

Hearing this, Laplande put down the storybook and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if mocking,

"I think it's better for a little girl like you to forget it. Let's talk about it when you become an adult."

"Huh? Adult? Why!"

Angelina retorted dissatisfiedly,

"I'm 16! I'm going to be 17 next year!"

"You are considered an adult in Syracuse?"

Laplande picked up the cake on the living room, which she baked herself.

The cakes and pastries baked by Fiatina have already been eaten by Lapland and the two little Volpers. Of course, most of them are settled by Lapland.

"Fia is not in a good place now,"

Laplande raised a finger, looked at Lisa and Wu Lian who were sitting next to him, stood up, and gently rubbed the heads of the two little ones,

"Hey, I'll tell you a story when I come back later."

"it is good--"

Lisa was the only one who answered her, and Wu Lian hugged little Moti sullenly.

But Laplande didn't care, she pulled Angelina to the bedroom on the inside, and then deliberately showed a fierce expression,

"The disgusting smell of blood and the rotten smell of the wound, the eyes are full of red wounds, and the red beating organs are directly exposed to the air. Do you want to see that kind of scene?!"

"Alas!"

Angelina was taken aback and curled up on the ground.

"So, a little girl like you should be honest—"

"...I want to help."

"What did you say?"

Laplande choked on Angelina, she coughed twice, and stared at Angelina who had completely crouched with her head in her arms.

"...I said, I want to help."

Angelina's voice was small, but her tone was extremely firm,

"Miss Fia can do it, so I want to do it too! I also want to help more people, just like when Miss Fia helped me."

She has always longed for Fiatina.

She dreams of becoming a charming woman like Fia Tina, and has been working hard to achieve this goal.

She didn't want to be cowardly forever.

If you don't try, you will never succeed.

"Ok."

Laplande clicked her tongue in displeasure, she let go of her hand, and pulled Angelina up from the ground.

She could see that Angelina was serious.She has seen a lot of little ghosts with such ideals in their arms. Some of them changed their hearts later, and some of them fell badly.

However, she didn't mind giving Angelina a hand at that time.

"In that case, don't regret it."

Laplande's fist lightly landed on Angelina's shoulder. Angelina was slightly taken aback, and a smile appeared on her face. She nodded heavily,

"...it is good!"

Chapter 130 Mercenaries and Wolfhunters (Fifth)

Mudstone hangs its head.

She was arranged to escort and look after Hong.Because Ke Luxie didn't trust Kosher, and she didn't trust Hong either.

Hong always curled up.

A faint sound of sharpening could be heard from her side, and she seemed to enjoy her short knife.

As a special patient, she was isolated in a tent alone.

Tents are premium camping tents provided by Kosher.It is windproof and rainproof, has good light insulation, and can even soundproof.Although the sound insulation function is not strong.

Miss Warfarin was in charge of treating her. Warfarin only took a few glances and left. She has no symptoms of infection. What is more important now is severe patients. Possible infection cases like Hong only need to be strictly monitored. control, even without the use of Originium Disease Inhibitors.

Muyan was wearing thick armor, and she didn't dare to sit on a chair. This set of armor was much thicker than the previous set of worn-out armor. Sitting directly on the chair would easily break the unstable chair.

She was holding her face, which made her look a little weird.

Just imagine an armored monster more than two meters tall sitting in front of you in an extremely girly pose.

Weird.

Mudstone looked red.

She felt that Hong was very similar to her former self.

She couldn't tell how it felt, like...alone?

Mudrock was stupid, or so she thought.She was also an unwanted mercenary, because no one would like to hire a mercenary who disguised his whole body and even his voice.Then, she met Fiatina who was willing to believe in herself.

Miss Fia treated herself very well, gave herself money, healed herself, and took herself back to her former hometown—that is, Kazdale.

In Kazdale, she formed the Mudrock Squad. She felt that she was changed by Fiadina. She has a group of good friends and a good team of subordinates.She leads a whole Mudrock Squad.

By Fiya's side, she can live the daily life she dreamed of.She can pursue her hobbies, farm, drink a little wine, and listen to the dirt and the sounds of the earth.

She can lie on the lawn at night, whisper with "friends", and look at the beautiful starry sky.

Before that, what was she... longing for?

The back of her past appeared in Niyan's mind, the old armor, the damaged sledgehammer, Niyan walked alone in the snow field, her back looked extremely lonely.

That is--

Want to be accompanied, want to be needed, want to be recognized.

Want to find the meaning of life.

"Miss Hong."

Red raised his head.

Seeing the mudstone, this immature girl didn't feel the slightest fear.She blinked, a bit of doubt revealed in her golden pupils.

"You should take a rest, the patient should go to bed earlier?"

"sleep earlier?"

The doubts in the red eyes deepened, she tilted her head, and she didn't quite understand the logic in Muyan's words,

"Why do patients need to go to bed earlier? The red knife...isn't sharp enough..."

"what......"

Muyan was momentarily at a loss for words.

She is not a professional doctor, she only knows that going to bed early and getting up early is good for her health, how can she know why it is good for her to go to bed early and get up early.This is a regular usage, and everyone knows that most patients need better sleep.But if you really have to let Muyan tell you why...

Muyan's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Hong looked at the mud rock, but couldn't see any expression from the mud rock's steam armor mask, so she turned around uninterestedly, and continued to sharpen the knife.

"Hong's knife is not sharp enough...that's why grandma doesn't care about Hong, so Hong wants to sharpen Hong's knife to the sharpest."

Ah this.

Who is grandma?

A big question mark appeared on Mu Yan's head.

Dislike the red knife is not sharp enough?

This is not something my grandma did.

Muyan suddenly became red with distress.

"Have you ever thought about doing something else?"

Muyan asked suddenly.

"other things?"

Hong raised her head again, her eyes full of doubts, she shook her head blankly,

"No, grandma only taught Hong how to survive in the wilderness."