Plural Apostles

Karen, who was arranging her weapons in the bedroom, turned her head to look at Qiyana who was kicking the door: "What's wrong with Qiyana? Do you want to move your body? But today is a holiday, so let's relax a little bit, and we must relax in battle. Only then..."

Karen's room is similar to Fu Hua's, simple...but it's a bit messier than Fu Hua's room, and Kiyana sees Karen playing with the two guns in her hand, and then looks at the various weapons in the room, it's very violent Felt.

"Karen, where did you get so many weapons?"

"These? The main reason is that staying at home all the time is quite boring. I asked Jizi to help me get a batch of weapons...I didn't expect that the Houkai weapons back then had developed to the present level." Karen Fiddling with the Houkai Neng guns in his hands, he sighed slightly, "However, ordinary Valkyries will be eroded by more severe Houkai Neng when using these weapons, but it is also these weapons that allow humans to have stronger resistance. , it's really hard to say whether it's good or bad..."

"Stop talking about these messy things!" Kiyana put the homework on the table seriously, "Karen, can you do these questions?"

Karen: "..."

Qiyana walked down the stairs dejectedly, looked at Siegfried who didn't know what to do on the sofa, and hesitated slightly: "Hey, Siegfried, can you do these questions?"

"Yes, isn't it very simple?" Siegfried glanced at Qiyana's homework, "I'll teach you how to do it if you call Dad."

"Go to hell!" Kiyana rolled her eyes and sat down on the coffee table, thinking hard about her homework. Suddenly she saw a hexagonal object lying on the coffee table out of the corner of her eye. By the way, this thing……

"Hey, Lord God? Can you do these questions?"

The main god moved and scanned the homework: "An idiot can do such a simple question."

The corner of Kiyana's mouth twitched, I will bear it, I will bear it...

"What, teach me? Hehehe..."

"This god is a high-tech product of the empire, a super-comprehensive personal smart terminal, the right-hand man of the main god's apostle, and the best employee of the decathlon..." The main god stood up and fluttered, "Teach you how to solve the problem No problem, come, come, call a wise and brave, decathlon, easy to carry, high-level intelligence Lord God, I will teach you..."

Qiyana was stunned, scratching her head: "Why do I feel that these words are familiar?"

"...Damn it!" The Lord God was stunned for a moment, then spun and rushed towards Siegfried, "It's all your fault!"

Looking at the one person and one machine fighting together, Qiyana looked at the homework with tears streaming down her face, what should she do...

第390七章 除夕烟火

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"Come, come, come! Shenzhou Lao Baigan! Everyone is not drunk!" Ji Zi put a box of wine on the table. There are not many festivals in St. Freya College, and there are only two or three days off on New Year's Eve, and the so-called It is impossible for the students to go back to their homes to find their own mothers during the holidays. It is just a two or three days of rest. The Valkyrie who is in office has no holidays. If there is an accident on a mission, can they still lie down and take a vacation?

As for the customs of the festival, it all depends on personal preference. You can lie down for three days, or you can play for three days. In a sense, St. Freya Academy is a semi-military system...

"Fortunately, Benghuai didn't mean to cause us trouble this year, so we can rest in peace for a few days during the festival..."

"Major Jizi, I think it's better if you don't just say it casually." Fu Hua pushed his glasses, "You said the same thing last year, and then you took me to deal with the outbreak of Honkai the next day."

"It's okay! Isn't there Siegfried? Honkai broke out, let the main god take us around quickly, and just come back and continue the festival!" Ji Zi was about to open the wine bottle.

Leiden Mei, who was serving Yae Sakura, hurriedly called out: "Wait! Jizi, don't get too drunk today, you have other things to do later!"

"Oh, I drink some when I'm happy, don't worry! As long as I don't want to get drunk, it's fine to have another case!" Ji Ziguo disconnected several bottles of wine.

"That's right! You should drink more wine when you are happy!" Siegfried put a few bottles of wine in front of Fu Hua who was next to him, "Dry all the wine! I believe in you, Classmate Vanity!"

Fu Hua: "Why am I drinking it?"

"Ahem..." Teresa stood by the table with a serious face while holding a wine glass. Although she was standing, she was very close to the height of the people sitting around her. "As the headmaster of St. Freya, On this joyful day, I wish you all..."

Siegfried raised his hand and pushed Teresa back to his seat: "Don't say such nonsense, what are you doing talking about these things when you are happy? Come, come, come! Everyone, eat, drink and have fun!"

"Hey! Show respect to the principal..."

"I can't wait!" Kiyana raised her chopsticks and attacked the roast duck.

The dinner table needs to be lively, the food needs to be delicious, and the people need to be able to make noise. There is no doubt that Ziegfeld is the one who can make the most noise.

"Come here, little secretary, eat some stewed pig's feet with papaya, breast enlargement." Siegfried put a bowl in front of Bronya with a smile.

"Bronya is still an underage girl, and there is room for growth. Bronya thinks that the principal needs this." Bronya transferred the bowl to Teresa next to her.

Teresa twitched the corners of her mouth... I really want to... No way!

"Ahem, I... I... I'm almost done! Fu Hua, thank you for your hard work these years! This is the principal's thanks! That's right!" Teresa pushed the bowl to Fu Hua with determination. before.

Fu Hua rolled his eyes, without saying anything, raised his hand and pushed the bowl back to Siegfried.

"Tsk, I don't know good people." Siegfried cleanly finished the bowl of stewed pig's trotters with papaya. Bronya and Fu Hua were very calm. It was Teresa who said, "My old lady's cartoons were burned" look like...

After a lively meal, Raiden Mei asked Kiana to take a bath quickly, while cleaning up the tableware. Just now, the principal ate more than half of the papaya stewed pig's trotters alone. It seems that the principal liked it very much. One dish, let’s make it a few more times in the future.

It can be said that Leiden Yai understands the taste preferences of everyone here. After all, he is the chef in charge of the food. Of course, he must pay attention to the tastes of the few guests...Of course, they are all a group of idlers!

Although Yae Sakura can help Raiden Mei, she can also make home-cooked dishes, but her honey/juice making of onigiri makes Raiden Mei who usually cooks with her often feel a headache. Obviously, she can make more delicious things with her heart. Why do you want to make onigiri?It's still the kind of rice ball that is not reasonable in size!

The rest of the idlers are starting to prepare, and there will be fireworks later,

"Siegfried, I searched for a clothing store and couldn't find it, so I had to order a piece of clothing in advance." Jizi smiled and picked up several large bags beside the sofa, "Here are the clothes of Karen and Yae Sakura." , anyway, it’s Chinese New Year, change into new clothes to be happy, go and try to see if it fits.”

"Oh, there are other people too, come and get new clothes for me!"

Zig flew back to the room and took out the clothes that Ji Zi had prepared. What kind of clothes would he want to turn into all the things that were integrated with him?But anyway, it's a holiday, let's wear it...

Although he doesn't have much feeling about festivals...

Apparently, Jizi doesn’t have any special feelings about festivals. Although the clothes customized for Siegfried look good-looking and comfortable to wear, the style says that Hanfu is not like Hanfu, and that kimonos are not like kimonos, and that they are clean and modern. , and a little more cumbersome.

The whole is black, the wide sleeves are inlaid with silver thread, and matched with the texture of the sewn clothes. Although it looks as dark as ink, it does not have a heavy sense of heaviness and austerity.

"It's pretty good, Ji Zi must have put a lot of thought into it." Siegfried looked at the color of the clothes and the cuffs, and he liked black and silver better. That's what he told Nian Wenwen when he ordered the armor, it should be Ji Zi went to ask Nian Wenwen.