"Then I'll go to sleep first. I hope there won't be a day when I need to wake up." Angel said this, and she heard her own farewells and blessings in her mind, which were gradually buried by the frozen ice and snow, leaving no trace. …… In the vast western desert of America, a slender figure walked slowly, his mysterious black cloak fluttering in the strong wind. "Well, I don't know the exact coordinates, but it's very far from the city, so I think it's enough." An Qi said this and found a rock wall that was severely eroded by wind. Then he dug a hole, burried himself in the ground, and finally cut off his consciousness. …… China, Tibetan Plateau. The country of the bear, Siberia.
Europe, Eastern European Plain. The three Angels, who were thousands of miles apart from each other, each found a place as remote and random as possible, hid themselves, and then fell into a deep sleep. Just like that, all five resurrection save points are in place, placed in extremely remote and completely random places that cannot be reached by vehicles. It is worth mentioning that Angel would never do such a stupid plot as the big devil hiding his weakness and setting riddles to indicate the direction, or even leaving a map. Therefore, the save point location is completely random, so random that it can only be transmitted through the connection between the Domination Theater and the clone, otherwise even Angel herself does not know the specific location of the save. These 5 save points will remain dormant until the number of Angel suddenly decreases sharply, then they will be awakened, and then they will pay attention to the situation in an unknown place and take all necessary actions to ensure Angel's survival. The saved angels fell asleep at different times, and when the last saved angel was buried underground, several months had already passed. There is no need to retell their story. Let's go back to mid-September 2014, one month after Saint Freya Angel was injured. …… The weather is gradually approaching winter. Although the chilly wind has limited impact on the Valkyrie reserve students of Saint Freya, some of them have gradually changed their dressing style, and the general cool outfits are switching to warm and lovely styles. In such weather, Anqi came to the hospital to remove the fixation on her right hand. "Don't be afraid. Although it may be a little scary, you have actually recovered quite well, little Angie." The gentle and lovely doctor smiled and soothed her, and skillfully removed the bandages and other items on Anqi's hands. Soon, a complex smell mixed with medicine and pus wafted in. An Qi looked at her right hand which was finally exposed to the air. The whole arm was stained with a yellowish color from the medicine, and there were several crisscrossing scars on the skin, and there were also some strangely colored things that looked like discharge from the wound. An Qi stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly laughed out loud, and pulled the corner of Ji Zi's clothes beside her, saying: "Pfft! Himeko Himeko, it's so ugly!" Ji Zi was immediately upset, and her somewhat nervous mood was relieved by this bystander-like tone. She then flicked An Qi's forehead in annoyance. "Is this the time to talk about this?!"
It was just like a child showing off something new that he had discovered. How big a heart does one have to be able to treat illnesses and injuries like this? An Qi touched her forehead, blinked her watery purple eyes, and smiled a little silly. Seeing that An Qi looked nonchalant and that the arm didn't seem to be healed yet, Ji Zi hesitated for a moment and said: %@q@#q囷?>!~兒、√標≈留，]九?>!~错，∑⒐∞散，{}零≈⑦+* "Does it really not hurt?" "what?" An Qi tilted her head and was stunned for a moment. Three seconds later, tears welled up in the girl's eyes. "QQ!" It looks like it hurts. Ji Zi frowned again, sighed, and gently held An Qi in her arms, rubbing her head soothingly, and said silently: "You're a coward, but you've developed your own Honkai moves just one week after entering school. You're a coward, but you start crying when you feel a little pain. Sigh, I really don't know how to describe you." "It's different..." "Why is it different?" "It's just different!" An Qi raised her head, her eyes red, and stared at Ji Zi aggrievedly. Being brave and being afraid of pain are two different things. An Qi dares to charge forward without fear of anything for her goal, and can ignore the wounds all over her body when necessary, but under normal circumstances, it really hurts when it hurts. Just like a brave soldier, he may also scream when getting an injection, which is not contradictory. Ji Zi still didn't understand An Qi's logic, but what else could she do? The girl in her arms looked so aggrieved, and Ji Zi could only comfort her with a mixture of amusement and heartache. "Okay, okay, be patient for a moment. Once the inspection and processing are completed, I will take you to steal the game console hidden by the school principal." "No! I want Himeko to accompany me!" "Hey, hey, hey, don't cling to me so much... Okay, okay, stop looking at me with those pitiful eyes of yours. I'll be with you today, okay?" "Great!" An Qi rubbed her body against Ji Zi's unfathomable bosom and smiled happily. Sister Jizi is so nice! I like Sister Jizi the most! Hey hey hey!
Ji Zi sighed and rubbed Anqi's little head helplessly, and in her heart she said sorry to the drinking buddies who had agreed to drink all night long. "Ji Zi, Ji Zi, Ji Zi..." "Yes, yes, I'm here. Don't move. The doctor is going to clean your arm." Ji Zi said with an unstoppable smile. For more than a month, the feeling that Angel gave to Ji Zi was different from that of Kiana and the other two. Although Kiana and the others were lovely children, they were all independent, had their own ideas and hobbies, and never deliberately pestered her. But Anqi was not like that. This child liked to stick to her when sleeping, eating, going out, and even in class, as if she could only feel safe and comfortable around her. This was an experience Jizi had never had before, being trusted and relied on by a child wholeheartedly, as if the child would be incapable without her. "You're too clingy to me... But, surprisingly, I can't hate this feeling!" Ji Zi smiled with a bit of distress and happiness. Chapter 22: Angie Finds the Prey "Uh, no, I've completely fallen for Saint Freya." "There's no way, that's Sister Jizi!" "That's true. It's true that I can't resist what Sister Himeko says." In the Domination Theater, more than twenty Angels were discussing Saint Freya Angel's performance. But they all expressed understanding. We are all family, so how could I not know how much I lack resistance to a top-notch lady like Sister Jizi who has a proud figure, a cheerful personality, kindness and passion. "It seems we need to work harder." "Yes, yes, it's been too hard for Sister Jizi. Your body must be very weak now, right?" "I can't watch her die to save Kiana!" "What last lesson? I want Sister Jizi to teach me for the rest of my life!" "Yes!" "For the sake of survival, for Sister Himeko, roll up!" Although they can't come up with any perfect solution yet, the Angels know that only by having power can they get what they want. As the Herrschers of the Thousand, their number of clones has been greatly reduced. If they don't work hard, they will really be unable to do anything in the future. So, after a short rest, the Angels started moving again. The two Angels spread their legs, bent their knees, and threw punches, performing the basic fighting techniques that they had practiced countless times. They also added Houhan energy in various ways, trying to tap into all possible power in these basic movements. The six Angels punched each other, and several slender figures wrapped in black silk leotards kept crossing each other in the square, sometimes coming to the edge, sometimes fighting in the sky, sometimes confronting each other in pairs, and sometimes attacking each other in chaos. They relied on the advantages of independent thinking loops to simulate real battlefields and accumulate combat experience. The six Angels waved their hands to manipulate the threads. Some controlled building fragments, some cut objects, sometimes attacked and defended each other, and sometimes withdrew from the battle to ponder new inspirations, and continued to delve into the application of the power of control.
Some of the other Angels were training with the various weapons obtained by Miss Angel, while others were using puppet threads to move to the edge of the Domination Theater, and then used the threads to drag the building fragments in the virtual space, while training the output limit and control of power, and adding bricks and tiles to the construction of the Domination Theater. …… At this time, the outside world. Saint Freya Angel was working hard for everyone, but she was indulging in the beauty of Sister Ji Zi. She felt guilty for a few seconds, but then she let it go. Well, it's all about me, so it doesn't matter! Anyway, they can actually feel the goodness of Sister Jizi, right? "Ji Zi, Ji Zi, Ji Zi..." An Qi snuggled in Ji Zi's arms and closed her eyes with a sense of peace and contentment. …… At the same time, Miss Anqi lifted her bangs designed by a professional stylist, stood up, and walked into the mourning hall where the guests had already left. “Tick, tick!” Her flawless pale pink nails tapped on the coffin board, making a solid wooden sound. An Qi's mouth curled up. "It wasn't easy. I finally managed to wear you out. My patience was almost exhausted." Angel waited for a month, not just to take over this multinational company that was once ranked among the Fortune 500, but also to wait for someone. “Sizzle…sizzle…” After a slightly noisy electronic sound, outside the mourning hall, a tall Titan mecha raised its arm and projected a three-dimensional projection of Cocolia's proud figure. Angel turned around, facing Cocolia, lifted her skirt, bent her knees, and saluted with a smile: "Hello, Lord Cocolia." "Hmm? I wanted to say something to comfort you, but it seems like you're not sad at all." "Is that so? Then, if I shed two tears, will you believe me?" An Qi crossed her fingers, tilted her head, and smiled cutely. Cocolia raised her lips and praised: "Not bad, he looks like a successful big shot." "No, no, compared to you, I am just an insignificant pawn. I will inherit my father's career and path, and I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly." "Alright, alright, enough of the polite words. You know why I'm here." "Well, as for how to deal with this Titan that Father has the audacity to borrow, it will naturally be up to Master Cocolia to decide. I have no opinion." An Qi smiled gently, with a completely pure and innocent look. Cocolia looked at Angie steadily, and after a moment, waved casually.
"I will not treat people who work hard with all their heart unfairly. Rewards and punishments are the most basic. Kisaburo has done a good job in the past few years, and your performance this month is also remarkable. I am very satisfied. It's just a Titan. From today on, it will be your personal bodyguard." "Really?" "Don't question my words." "I have overstepped my bounds. If that is the case, I will accept your offer with all my heart. Then, as a return gift, I will prepare a little something. I hope Lady Cocolia will accept it... Just consider it as a congratulations to my daughter on officially inheriting the family business, how do you think?" An Qi said with a smile. Cocolia showed a fox-like cunning and dangerous smile, and the projection disappeared immediately, and the Titan mecha also became invisible again in front of Angel.