Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Fiatina let out a long breath.

It has been almost a whole week since she came here - Ursus' integration movement.

The materials she compiled are also gradually improving, and she will be able to leave in a few days.

She was quite reluctant.

Everyone in the Integrated Movement is very nice and harmonious, which is very in line with Tallulah's ideals.

But it was only in line with Tallulah's ideals.

Fiatina doesn't plan to stay in Ursus for long.

Ursus is too dangerous for her, and the living environment in Xueyuan is not good, so it is better to go back and continue to develop Feiya's life.

"how do you feel?"

Standing beside Fia Tina, Shirtel asked Fia Tina.

Of course she was asking about the integration movement.

Except for the Duke of Kosich, who made her very uncomfortable at first, the integration movement gave her a really good impression.At least this place is much friendlier than other places, just like the Mudrock team that Fiatina and Mudrock established together.

"not bad."

Fiatina nodded slightly,

"The Integrative Movement felt to me like a rising star—but there was no cloud above the star, and there was no sun."

"A fair assessment."

Stuart nodded slightly in agreement.

"The medical manual is still a little short, and we'll leave after I finish writing it."

Fiatina said, recalling the past in a trance, thinking that Fiatina left to finish writing the medical manual.

It seems that history repeats itself, only with a few more actors.

Fiatina shook her head amusedly, interrupting her wild thoughts.

Muyan was also sitting aside, not wearing that suit of armor, looking at Fiatina with her face in her hands.She felt that since she was going to leave after all, there was no need to create too many memories with the fighters of the integration movement, which would cause unnecessary sadness when parting.

Mudrock doesn't like sadness.

"It's almost time to say goodbye to everyone. I've been bothering you for long enough."

Fiatina said.

Stuart nodded.

It's good to be ready to leave early.

Laplande and Warfarin were probably waiting in Chernobog to pick up Fiatina and the others according to Kluthil's request. I don't know if they will be in a hurry after so many days.

"Go to Yelena—if you want to leave, you have to go to her and say goodbye first."

Fiatina stood up and stretched herself.

The relationship between her and Yelena has not changed, it is still so natural.The relationship between them is very pure, Fiatina regards Yelena as a normal friend, and Yelena regards Fiatina as a respected friend.

If she were to leave, Yelena was still her number one person to say goodbye to.

"it is good."

Shirt also stood up.

"Miss Muyan also came to say goodbye."

"Ah, okay."

Hearing Fiatina calling her name, Muyan stood up a little nervously, she quickly put on the armor for herself, and followed Fiatina to say goodbye.

Muyan didn't know many people well, she was more familiar with Alina and the shield guards, and the rest were the warriors taught by her.

That group of fighters were all immature, not referring to their age, but referring to their awareness and thinking in combat. At least in Mu Yan's eyes, beating them was no different from beating a three-year-old child.

"Aren't you going to prepare a gift this time?"

Shirter put his hand on her shoulder and asked.

"... let it go."

Fiatina shook her head lightly.

She had already given Yelena all her wands, so she couldn't think of anything else she could prepare for Yelena.

"it is good."

Shirtel shrugged indifferently, and her hand quietly held Fiatina's palm.She doesn't know anyone well and doesn't intend to say goodbye to anyone.

Muyan stood on the other side of Fia Tina and did not speak.She always seems so silent.

Speechless all the way.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The angel with long blue hair was at the forefront, holding the gun tightly in his hand.

"Really, how long have we been walking on this snowfield?!"

Mostima said dissatisfiedly,

"When we came, the footprints were covered by the wind and snow, and the direction we were heading was also blurred by the environment—when will we see Fiatina?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Mo, maybe you will find it tomorrow."

Fiameta comforted her, and her eyes fell on Andorn beside her.

In fact, even she began to wonder if they would be able to find Fiatina.

"This place is no fun at all... I'd love to have a party if I could."

Lemiuan also lost her former vigor, holding her sniper rifle in one hand, and with the other free hand, she took out a candy from her pocket and put it into her mouth.

"Ah, Lemuane still has candies."

Mostima looked at Lemuan in a daze. She had already eaten all the candy, and she still had it until today?

Where are these candies hidden? !

"These are the last few."

Lemuen replied casually, taking a piece of candy from her pocket and casually throwing it at Mostima.

"Oh, thanks."

Mostima happily took the candy, peeled off the sugar coating, and put it into his mouth.

It can only be said that Lemuen is worthy of being called the king of Lateran desserts, the sweet taste of candies overflows his mouth.

Andorn waved his hands helplessly, trying to comfort him with words.

"Okay, stop making trouble. We are now in the uninhabited tundra of Ursas, and we will probably see it soon-look ahead."

"Ok?"

Mostima subconsciously followed the direction Andorn pointed, his pupils shrank slightly.

--tent.

Lots of tents.

There were several particularly powerful auras in the tent, and Mostima suddenly remembered what the informant had said to her when she found information in Chernobog.

The Infected of the Reunification Movement are a group of vicious villains.

"Captain Andorn, what shall we do?"

Mostima subconsciously turned his gaze to Andorn behind him.

"Um....."

Andorn groaned, raised his head unhurriedly and said,

"Let me try to negotiate first."

"clear."

Mostima immediately did what a vice-captain should do. She followed behind Andorn, while Lemuane and Fiameta followed not far from Andorn, approaching the tent cautiously.

"what?"

A familiar call suddenly sounded from behind.

"Miss Fiameta? Why are you here?"

Fiametta was slightly taken aback, and she turned her head after a pause, and she saw Fiatina standing behind them holding the palm of the red-haired Sarkaz.

"...Did we find it?"

Mostima hesitated for a moment before asking.

"...Um."

Lemuian nodded, feeling a sense of relieved excitement.

"Miss Fia!"

Fiametta put away the cannon at her waist, and looked at Fiatina excitedly,

"We finally found you!"

Chapter 18 is here

Integrate sports camp, Bojocasti's tent.

The arrival of Andorn's team quickly attracted the attention of the integration movement. In order to avoid suspicion, the Andorn team had to meet the supreme leader of the integration movement.

That is Tallulah.

But Tallulah obviously couldn't suppress Lateran's special operations team alone.

So Bodrokasti obviously became the best shield, so on the side of the integration movement, Tallulah, Yelena and Bodrokasti stood in the middle, and on the right was a three-person group headed by Fiatina. And the one on the left is naturally the Andorn team.

"Sakota of Rutland..."

Bozhuo Kasti looked at the leader Andorn, this Sarkaz's halo and light wings looked particularly special, and it could be seen from his habits that he was an excellent fighter.

"You came to Ursus, what are you talking about?"

"Glory to Fia Tina."

Andorn raised his head, looked at Bozhuo Kasti without any weakness, and said with a kind smile,

"Miss Fiatina, as a member of Sakota, saved countless lives in the entire city of Palermo. The Pope Lateran decided to honor Miss Fiatina."

"...I see."

Bodrokas nodded.

Reasonable answer, just,

"How did you know our tracks?"

Fiatina suddenly asked,

"Are you investigating me?"

Fiatina suddenly panicked, she knew very well that her identity as a fallen angel was just forged, but the Pope of Lateran actually admitted it?

This is impossible.

Fiatina didn't believe that the Pope really believed that she was a fallen angel wandering outside, and she looked at Andorn's team vigilantly.

This award...wouldn't it be "inviting" her to the grand banquet in Lateran?

"Nature is God's guide."

Andorn replied.

"Ah this."

Fiatina didn't know how to complain about Andorn's answer. These nagging people seemed to like to attribute their efforts to illusory gods.