People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

The blond beauty listened quietly with a gentle smile. The two were bathed in the sun together, harmonious and beautiful like a painting.

Everything is perfect except for the ears of the red donkey in the grass.

The girl with blue-gray long hair and wearing the uniform of St. Freya Academy looked melancholy at Mrs. Green Lily and Kallen who were having dinner not far away, and Yingying who was peeping in the grass.

Ms. Fu Hua was originally the immortal Chiyuan who guarded China. She was a fusion warrior who could suppress the collapse of the East by herself. However, she was fatally injured by the Tianqiong Peak incident. She lost her invincible power. He had no choice but to reach a deal with Otto, the Catholic bishop, in exchange for his effectiveness in exchange for the protection of Divine Mandate from China.

After cooperating with Otto, the freedom of life will naturally be restricted, and sometimes she has to do some shameful things, but Fu Hua does not regret it. For her, China is safe and sunny.

But since the so-called head of the Far East branch took office, the world line has changed.

Karen, who had been dead for 500 years, came back to life. Otto, a veteran licking dog, first resigned from the position of bishop, and then turned into a woman with the help of the holy grail. .....

Miss Fu Hua sighed, can the current Otto shoulder the mission of maintaining China?

It is necessary to talk to the new bishop. Miss Fu Hua has made a decision. Otto has become unreliable, and she must find a new asylum for Shenzhou.

"Student Fu Hua, your mind is a bit distracted."

Just when Miss Fu Hua was thinking about where to find the new bishop who was so unpredictable, a clear and clear voice sounded behind her, without the slightest sign.

Fu Hua's eyes froze, and he turned around abruptly. This kind of guy who appeared without any warning was obviously very dangerous and must be treated with caution.

What caught his eyes was a young man with a chuckle and a man with short white hair. When he looked at the latter's face, Fu Hua's pupils shrank rapidly, and his body trembled slightly because of the shock.

Dust-laden memories began to recover, like the pages of a book being turned, and information about the person in front of him emerged in his mind. They had rebelled against the end 5 years ago, and then fell asleep with the fire of civilization.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Hua."

A look of nostalgia appeared on the face of the white-haired man. He opened his mouth slowly, with the freezing air, and the feeling of cold wind cutting through his back opposite him.

In the final battle, more than half of the eight fusion fighters were killed or injured, and being able to see one of them here is also something worth celebrating for Kevin.

"Long time no see, Kevin."

Fu Hua, or Hua, stared at her comrades and spoke slowly. She lost most of her memory, but her impression of Kevin was not consumed by Yu Duchen.

"You've become weaker." Kevin felt Fu Hua's aura. Compared with the Hua in his impression, the combat power of the girl in front of him was nothing worth mentioning.

"It has indeed become much weaker." Fu Hua did not deny the fact that she had become weaker. She lost her strength once, and burned Yu Duchen again, and her strength declined to the bottom.

"But this doesn't affect my fight against Honkai." Fu Hua said to his comrades in arms. Kevin is a person who is determined to eliminate Honkai. Since he appeared, he will naturally go to the front line against Honkai.

As his comrade in arms and one of the last survivors of the last generation, she is obliged to go to the battlefield with him.

"The problem of weakening strength is not difficult to solve." The current Catholic bishop clapped his hands and said.

"Under the East China Sea, there is a judgment-level Honkai beast named Chi You. If the Honkai from it can be extracted, it can make up for the loss of the two of you."

"A judgment-level Honkai beast?"

Kevin frowned slightly. His physical condition was actually very bad. Like Fu Hua, he was at the lowest point in his life. If he wanted to return to his heyday, he needed a lot of energy.

The Judgment-level Honkai Beast has plenty of energy, but it's only enough to barely restore his combat power alone. If you add a Fu Hua who is even more depleted than him, the energy is really not enough.

"Don't be too anxious, Kevin." The young man was keenly aware of the emotional changes of the strongest fighters of the previous generation, and he chuckled, "When a complete Herrscher is born, there will be a Honkai Beast of sufficient level to be born."

"I will wait." Kevin nodded. He has been imprisoned in the world bubble for 500 years, and he doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

"Next, I'll take you to meet another old friend of yours." The young man smiled. "With it, ordinary Herrschers are no match for you at all, aren't they?"

============Separation line==============

The light of the cold light fell from above, illuminating the plain white room. The pig-headed man with a white ponytail sat on the hospital bed, carefully put the cheese into the toast, and then took out the Heavenly Fire Holy Order.

Soon, a plate of toast bread that did not sell well was brought out and served in front of the girl.

"Father, the toast you make is still so unpalatable." The girl with braids sat on the bed, ate the bread, and complained about Siegfried's craftsmanship.

"You should also be considerate of the old man's skill level." The pig-headed figure grinned and accidentally pulled the wound, and its face froze due to the pain.

Since coming to St. Freya Academy, Mr. Siegfried has encountered scenes that only appear in dreams one after another. He met his adopted daughter Sirin, his own daughter Kiyana escaped from destiny, and his wife Cecilia was resurrected. Everything made him want to cry.

It's a pity that because she was too wise in dealing with her daughter, among the above characters, only Miss Xilin would pay attention to this man who was only one step away from divorce.

Under Sirin's prompting, in order to get his daughter's forgiveness, Mr. Siegfried gave full play to his head iron spirit, was beaten repeatedly, and finally settled directly in the infirmary.

In recent days, his life can be summed up as a flow chart, following Qiyana - being beaten - healing - tracking -, and so on.

In a sense, Siegfried is hard enough.

"It's a lie, Zihan's cooking skills are very good." The woman who obviously didn't know how bad someone's cooking skills were before getting the system skill bonus curled her lips. She still can't forget those delicious meals at the dinner party point,

"Mom is a taste idiot. The food she cooks is terrible. I still hope you can cook something delicious."

"When I have time, I will try to improve my cooking skills."

After a brief response to Sirin, Siegfried, with a painful face and cramp, turned his back to the door, picked up the phone, and began to contact Miss Bianca, the current owner of the black abyss and white flowers, to save himself from being swollen by his daughter s face.

"It seems that I came at the right time, just in time for dinner." Just as Siegfried took out his phone and was about to dial Miss Dull Goose's number, the clear and bright voice of the young man came from outside the door.

With the sound of the door opening, St. Freya's headmaster and a white-haired man in a long trench coat walked into Siegfried's residence.

"Long time no see, Zihan." Miss Xilin, who actually had a good impression of someone, opened the door and took out some of the toast in hand.

"Father baked it, and the taste is okay."

"Thank you so much." Li Zihan took the toast and thanked Sirin.