Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

"Hey, nay, brother Luozhen~! I really want to go racing and crash something! Next time, sister De can teach me how to drive? Please, please~"

"It's easy to talk about. You can drive any car you want, as long as you get a driver's license as an adult."

Luo Zhen dealt with Angelina lightly and perfunctorily.

And to be reasonable, I don't know if it is the cultural influence of Syracuse or what.

It's amazing that such a well-behaved female high school student like Angelina would awaken to the joy of dragging a car and rushing towards the house.

But unfortunately, she is still driving without a license, and the only thing she can drive is a bumper car.

Moreover, hitting a church is almost the same, and it is not good to affect the lives of ordinary villagers.

Siddjana's active private goods marketing is also coming to an end:

"Please support the only designated authentic Langdon Abbey wine! Please check the flyer for the order hotline! Now you can get reimbursed for long-distance calls if you pre-order more than ten bottles at a time!... Huha..."

After spilling all the freehand leaflets out of the window, Xi Dejia returned to his seat panting.

She took the soy milk that Aneng handed over, and gulped down a bottle.

Then she wiped her small mouth and said to Luo Zhen:

"Thank you, Lord Son, for giving me this opportunity! I will continue to work hard to promote and revive the glory of Langdon Abbey!"

"It's all right, as long as you're happy."

Luo Zhen waved his hand casually.

To be honest, Rozen doesn't care whether the monastery exists or not.

The important thing is not the organization of Langdon Abbey itself, but the nuns and sisters in it.

There are many cute and innocent girls like Xi Dejia, who are willing to do anything to revitalize the monastery. It would be bad if they are tricked by bad guys (such as the bread man next to her).

In order to prevent these enthusiastic nuns from being tricked into pyramid schemes or idols by the bad guys, Luo Zhen also felt a sense of responsibility.

At this moment, the Sanctuary had already soared out of the village.

The eight-kilowatt high-beam headlights of the Sanctuary illuminated the road ahead, and the village that caused the commotion was quickly left behind.

After a short period of silence, Angelina still lay on Rozen's back, and said blankly:

"Is this the end... Feeling a bit burnt out."

Texas replied: "No, it's not over yet."

She supported her face with one hand and held the steering wheel with the other, looking quite relaxed and comfortable.

But Luo Zhen and Neng Angel, good brothers who know her well, know that Texas is serious now.

Her beautiful amber pupils are sharper than usual, with a faint scarlet luster:

"No matter how embarrassing they are, they are still wolves. Or they haven't given up being wolves yet."

"There are no wolves in Syracuse who are provoked by stepping on their tails and do not retaliate. The next step is the real thing."

Oh, oh... Angelina nodded with a stern look on her face.

as predicted.

A few seconds after Texas finished speaking, a dazzling flash appeared in the rearview mirror of the Sanctuary.

Luo Zhen turned on the projection switch, and put the picture captured by the rear camera in front of everyone.

Angelina shouted excitedly again:

"Yeah~! It's the two-seater motorcycle that is often seen in movies! There are many more! There is also a hard-looking go-kart in the middle!"

Luo Zhen: "That's called a jeep."

The excited An Jie still maintains the attitude of a female high school student. Although she likes exciting scenes, she is not interested in the car itself.

If An Jie was asked to drive the robot, then she would definitely not be able to remember the name of the move in the second class, and in the end she would say "Then what light~" and it would be over.

But this is also very cute, it is better to say this!

Let's not mention Seiko who is obsessed with female high school students.

The motorcycle team that caught up obviously didn't want to let the Sanctuary go, and tried to shoot with crossbow arrows while cursing.

A few arrows passed around the car body, and one of them was lucky enough to rub against the front cover of the car.

Although the paint wasn't even scratched off, it still made Texas' eyes twitch:

"My Grand Texas... courts death."

Luo Zhen: "Miss De, when did you name this car? And [Grand Texas]..."

Why is my good brother's naming taste so straight.

Texas, who was accumulating anger, shouted in a cold voice:

"Yes, let's go."

"Great!"

The energy angel who was told by Texas that he could go up immediately responded and cut the gun and loaded it.

Our Miss Aneng has already put on the tactical vest that she seldom wears, and she grinned ferociously and said:

"Then I'll take the lead first! It's been a long time since I've poured out all my firepower. Look at me shooting him so hard today!"

Luo Zhen waved his hand calmly: "Go, go. But also be careful, if you leave a lot of corpses and Lateran bullets, it will be very troublesome to be held accountable by that old Sicilian woman (?)."

"Got it~!"

I don't know how much the angel can listen to Luo Zhen's words, and I can't wait to push open the skylight, using the opened cover as a cover to poke my head out.

She directly set up the gun and shot: "Guys who want to eat Miss Ben's apple pie step forward! Now it's a free welfare giveaway!"

Da-da-da-da-!

It is the most difficult to use among all the types of guns. Even many Sakota angels who joined the army could not continuously empty a magazine of automatic rifles. In the hands of Ms. Neng Angel, it is as free as a sprinkler gun.

The extravagant pouring of high-grade source stone etching ammunition allowed Nengtian to fight dozens of miscellaneous fish with crossbows by himself, achieving complete firepower suppression.

The fourth Lombard in the only armored jeep panicked:

"Scatter them all! Don't get hit by the bullets! That's a genuine Sakota Angel, the bullets are scary—wow!"

Before Lombardi could finish his sentence, Angelic's bullets slammed into the front door of the jeep.

Fortunately, it was remodeled with a lot of money when the family was prosperous in the past. The bulletproof glass has a certain resistance even in the face of high-level Originium bullets, and it was not completely penetrated.

But Lombardi looked at the dense bullets embedded in the composite glass, and realized that if he was penetrated, his head would explode in an instant.

It made his hairs stand on end, and he took a megaphone and shouted:

"Cum! Shoot that female angel! Aim at the fluorescent lamp above her head and shoot me!!"

The two-man motorcycle team immediately counterattacked.

But the firepower density of the crossbow is far from that of a fully automatic rifle, and Angel even feels dissatisfied.

She doesn't even have to dodge at all, just shoot and it's over.

After blowing up a few motorcycles and making people lose their heads, she simply didn't even bother to change the bombs.

Take out eight guardian guns, directly overload mode!

Xi Dejia: "Miss Can Angel, I will help too!"

The golden retriever cat Niao Niang also poked her head out of the skylight, unfolding a huge compound bow.

The bows and arrows she uses are also very special, with a length of more than one meter, and it is obvious that the complex transformation can be seen.

Her small body draws the bow sharply, and her arm span expands to the limit:

"go with!"

With Xi Dejia's lovely snarl, the thick and long arrow hit a speeding motorcycle with lightning speed, and everyone on the spot was turned on their backs.

But it doesn't stop there.

At the moment of hitting, the arrow splits instantly, jumps to another motorcycle at an incredible angle, and jumps again after hitting

From a completely unexpected position, Xi Dejia hit five motorcycles with one bow, and made Angel whistle in admiration:

"As expected of Sister Langdon, who is said to have a stronger individual quality than the Holy War Angel. It's amazing to be able to train the bow and arrow to such a superb level!"

"...It's okay, it's okay."

Xi Dejia blushed obviously a little shyly, and muttered to explain:

"It's all thanks to the research of the monastery's military workshop and my bishop's unscrupulous suggestions that this kind of arrow that can be ejected is made... It's all thanks to everyone, I just sit back and enjoy it."

Xi Dejia's modesty is very modest. To be able to use such outrageous bows and arrows will definitely require strong skills. Her own hard power is undeniable.

But if Luo Zhen heard this sentence, the first thing he would complain about would be why the monastery still has its own military workshop.

Therefore, Langdon Abbey is essentially an independent military group backed by the country.

There is a one-stop industry from player training to equipment manufacturing, and it is a thorough individual elite route.

It's a ghost if it doesn't burn money.

Then insist on not accepting donations, of course, in a peaceful era, you will not be able to make ends meet.

Of course, we are not talking about how outrageous the model of Langdon Abbey is, and how incompatible it is with the Holy See forces dominated by Sakota.

Xi Dejia himself did not consider those complicated matters at all, and simply said:

"Miss Angel is also amazing. It's the first time I've seen an angel who can control eight guns at the same time. As expected, even I have heard of it. The legendary repeat offender who blew up his alma mater seventeen times in three years."

Ah Neng pouted immediately: "Eh~? This doesn't sound like a compliment, does it?"

"And it's not all on me! I'm at most making a head start, but everyone in the school is usually bored, and they'll rush to fire if they get the chance—wow!"

As soon as the Angel of Power spoke halfway through his sophistry, he was shaken by the impact.

Mortar grenades exploded outside a few car bodies, and the shock wave from them affected the angels as well.

She was shocked: "These guys actually have heavy weapons? I thought the gangsters who smuggled arms from Longmen were ruthless enough, and these guys didn't lose at all."

Probably because of his red eyes, when the motorcycles of the other younger brothers were overturned, the modified jeep was no longer hidden.

Its rear seat has been modified to reveal a stubby automatic mortar.