Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Fia Tina didn't believe such an answer, but based on her understanding of the members of Andorn's team, it was estimated that they really didn't know that they were in Ursus now.

Is that the pope?

Fia Tina is now very afraid of the Pope, a Pope who has admitted his false identity and revealed his country.

Fia Tina has no doubts about a country's intelligence search capabilities.

"I'm very sorry, because of Rutland's policy reasons, even the meritorious Miss Fiatina can't go back to Rutland—of course, if Miss Fiatina wants to go back and have a look, you can apply for it, Infected people who pass the medical examination can also enter Rutland for a visit."

"No, no, I don't want to go back at all."

Fiatina quickly waved her hand.

Andorn's words dispelled Fiatina's doubts, but they could not dispel Fiatina's vigilance towards the Pope.

"Miss Fiatina, please."

Andorn bowed gracefully, and took out a medal from his pocket.

The corners of Fiatina's mouth twitched slightly.

I just accepted Kelsey's medal representing Lord Kazdale some time ago, and now I have to accept the medal representing Rutland's award from Andorn.

what is this?Mission Impossible?

Fia Tina thought it was a little funny.

She took the medal from Andorn's hand. The medal was exquisitely carved, with the wings on both sides stretched out to the sides, and the holy halo representing the angel was in the center.

Fia Tina neatly wore the medal on her chest, where Kazdel's Lord's badge had once been worn.

It feels a little weird.

"congratulations."

Andorn applauded first, followed by Mostima and others. Fiameta blinked, thinking that it would be more appropriate to have a party in this scene, but this is someone else's territory after all. So she didn't make that suggestion.

"Okay, the medal has been delivered, and we are about to leave."

Andorn heaved a sigh of relief. Although there were some twists and turns, the medal was safely delivered to Fiatina. He bowed slightly to Fiatina, and his warm gaze made Fiatina feel a little weird.

Andoren's eyes were filled with many emotions, respect, joy, gratitude... Fiatina couldn't fully interpret all of Andorn's emotions, but she could see the most special emotion that Andorn had towards her.

— pious.

It's like the most loyal believer saw the god he believed in, and almost kowtowed on the spot to send Fiatina to the altar.

strangeness.

Fiatina felt baffled, so she hid behind Shirtel in fear. Shirtel raised his eyebrows slightly, and quietly mentioned his Levatin.

"No delivery."

Bozhuo Kasti's voice was still heavy, he nodded slowly, and his eyes fell on Fiatina.

If he hadn't stepped into Alzheimer's early - it seemed that Fia Tina had no aura in the past?

He had seen Lateran's gun cavalry, and defeated them.He knew that Sakota's halo cannot be acquired, and their halo and light wings belonged to the "miracle" of Lateran.

But now, he saw a special case.

An acquired halo, and recognized by Lateran as Sarkaz of Sakota.

Bodrokas can't be sure, because he is also a member of Sarkaz, and he is also the "Old Bloodline" among them.Fiadina is indeed Sarkaz—at least she used to be.

Of course, he wouldn't ask Fiatina directly without knowing the meaning. Everyone has their own secrets. If Fiatina wants to say something, she will naturally tell him or others.

"Goodbye, Mr. Andorn, Miss Fiametta, and... the other two ladies."

Fiatina couldn't remember the names of all the members of Andorn's team very well, so she could only call out a general sentence.

An Duoen and others left soon and did not stay long.

Their task is nothing more than that, there is no need to continue to stay in Ursas. For them, Ursas has neither fun nor enough delicious desserts, nor is there a little concern like Fiatina. Continue Staying here will only leave them with endless snowy fields and cold memories, and leaving directly is the best choice.

"Yelena!"

Fiatina softly called Yelena who was about to leave.

Yelena stopped walking, holding the Originium Staff given to her by Fiatina in her hand. Perhaps due to the influence of Originium skills, the Originium crystals that should have been khaki turned into a beautiful ice blue, which is really beautiful.

She turned around with some doubts and looked at Fiatina.

"I'm about to leave."

Fiatina said softly.

"Ah."

Yelena nodded.

She already knew.

Just as Fiatina couldn't persuade Yelena to leave, Yelena couldn't keep Fiatina either.Neither of them has the right to stop the other from running towards the life they want.

Yelena's expression softened, she looked at Fiatina with a faint smile on her cheek.

"Maybe the next time we meet, we'll really build our own home."

"Actually, you already have your own home."

Fiatina said seriously.

"Right here, in the integration movement."

Chapter 19 Leaving the Integration Movement

Fiatina raised her hand and stretched out her five fingers to her heart's content. The girl raised her head and let the cold wind blow her beautiful long white hair fluttering. Her red pupils looked at the sky through the gaps between her fingertips.

Today's weather is fine, without a trace of cloud, you can see the sun hanging in the sky.

But in Ursus even the sun looked icy cold.

Fiatina pursed her lips.

Probably the coldness of Ursas lasted too long, freezing the minds of the people in this empire to a halt.

Everyone she saw in Ursus seemed to be a single-minded person. People here like to show their hatred of the infected on their faces, and people with ideals here like to crash into the same big tree to die.

She failed to convince Yelena.

"You already have a home of your own, right here, in the integration movement."

Fiatina spoke seriously, but Yelena just nodded.

"not enough."

Yelena replied,

"From the time I made the decision it was doomed to no end, this land is full of tragedies, they all started one by one."

Yelena lowered her eyes slightly, her white eyelashes trembling.

"Enough is enough, you have done enough."

Fiatina reached out her hand to Yelena, Yelena raised her hand, the palm paused in the air, and finally put it down again.

"No, Fia. As long as the persecution is not over, I will not stop moving forward."

Even if there is death ahead?

Fiatina didn't ask this question.

Because she already knew the answer.

Yelena had never been afraid of death.

She only has this snowy field and a bigger ideal in her heart.

"are you angry?"

Shirtel's voice sounded in Fia Tina's ear, interrupting Fia Tina's thinking.

Fiatina was slightly taken aback, she shook her head slightly,

"No, no... Or, I don't know how to describe my current emotions."

Fiadina turned around and buried her head in Shirtel's soft arms.

Shirtel gently stroked Fiatina's head, and did not continue speaking.

Fiatina was thinking.

She is actually clear.

I was just angry, angry because Yelena ignored her own life.

Yelena did not die that winter, not only the warrior Frost Star, but also her friend, Yelena, survived.

But Fia Tina will not stop Yelena.

Of course Fiatina will not let Yelena die, because she is her friend, she will not stop Yelena, but she must find another way.

"We should go."

Fiatina whispered.

"Aren't you saying goodbye?"

Shirter patted Fiatina's back lightly, as if comforting a lost child.

"There's no need for that."

Fiatina replied, and she let out a long breath, as if she had put down something.

"I've done enough for Yelena, and I'll become each other's concern in the future, that's fine."

That's it.

Stuart nodded.

The troublesome things and troublesome things are left to the future self, and the only thing to do now is to move on.

She let go of Fiatina, and Fiatina turned around smoothly, holding Shirtel's hand, and the girl raised her head towards the endless snow field.

"Where's the mudstone?"

"Probably in the tent, shall we go now?"

"Ah."

Fiatina responded.

They went back to the tent.

Sitting in the tent sullenly, Muyan drew circles one after another on the ground with his slender fingers.

She had just said goodbye to people she knew well.

"Mudrock."

The curtain of the tent was pulled open, and the light shone into the tent from the gap. Fiatina's voice came from the tent mouth,

"We should go."

"Ah."

Muyan stood up from the ground and put on the armor for himself.

"are you angry?"

Fiadina looked at the state of the mudstone, and asked the same words as Shirtel.

Mud Rock is very simple, so simple that he can't pretend at all, and he will naturally pout his mouth when he feels unhappy.

"Ah."

Muyan was much more frank than Fia Tina, she responded muffledly, and after putting on the armor, the voice changer made her voice deep and magnetic.

Mudstone is really angry.

The ideal of integrated movement is good, and Mudrock likes it too.

If it was the former mud rock, I would probably join them. Fighting for freedom is better than praying to the illusory gods at night.