Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

In fact, Galder thought he might have to go to Iberia and see what was going on there.

It has been almost two months since he, Dario, and Eleni were separated. Even if they wanted to discuss his proposal, they should have reached a result by now.

If you just learn about Originium skills, you can learn it no matter where you are, as long as you help Hor Haiya get what she wants, he will leave immediately.

Everyone has their own trajectory, at least what Gard knows, no matter Margaret or Zofia, they may encounter some setbacks and tribulations on the road of growth, but in the end, both of them have a bright future.

Not to mention, he also helped Zofia heal her hand.

The reason why he left the rain forest was to pursue strength and to protect the people around him.

He has to protect the people he wants to protect before he can take care of others and do what he can.

If it is delayed for too long because of other people's affairs, it will affect his original plan.

That puts the cart before the horse.

"Ok."

Seeing Gard's resolute attitude, Zofia didn't know how to keep him.

To put it bluntly, she didn't really like Gard.

At this time, it should be Gard who came to please her, and then she slowly transformed this favor for Gard into a deeper feeling, and they finally came together.

If Gard leaves now, no matter how important the matter is, for Zofia, Gard doesn't care about her enough and doesn't pay enough attention to her performance.

The two intersecting lines seem to be separated with just a light touch.

"Wait, Mr. Gard!"

Margaret's voice sounded behind Garde, and the blond Kuranta girl looked at Garde with firm eyes.

"I'm sorry, as the eldest daughter of the Linguang family, there are some things that I have to seriously think about."

"No matter what outsiders think, since you helped Aunt Zofia, you are a friend of our Linguang family, and our Linguang family has not had new friends for a long time."

"so."

Margaret looked at Gard with a solemn tone.

"I invite you again to visit our Linguang family, not because of your status, but because you are a friend of our Linguang family!"

Margaret was thinking just now that if she wanted to regain the glory of the Linguang family, she couldn't rely on her alone, she needed to have friends, and the Linguang family needed friends.

Even her grandfather, Cyril Linguang, was not alone countless years ago.

Looking at Linguang's firm eyes, Gard scratched his head.

"But I really have something to do."

"We can wait for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, as long as you are free, Mr. Gard."

Margaret said firmly.

"Well, that's fine."

Gard thought for a while, but in the end he didn't refuse Margaret's invitation.

"Then tomorrow."

"Excuse me!"

Seeing that Gard agreed, Margaret couldn't help showing a happy expression on her face.

As Gard said, he actually has no obligation to help Margaret and Zofia, but only because of his good feelings for them, he extended a helping hand.

But that's about it.

Gard has his own things to do. No matter what time, people ultimately rely on themselves. Heroes who help others are not everywhere.

However, if it was not as a stranger, but as a friend, then Gard would not mind spending a little time in his spare time.

"Although I promised to be a guest at your Linguang's house, please change your address to me a little bit instead of honorifics."

Seeing that Margaret's expression softened a lot, Garde finally said what he wanted to say all the time, he complained: "Every time you call me 'you', I will think that I am already An elderly person, but I am obviously not very old."

"I'm only 19 years old this year, and in two months' time!"

"So, if Miss Linguang really regards me as a friend, don't use the honorific 'you', just call me by my name, just call me Gard."

As soon as Gard's words came out, not only Margaret showed a surprised expression on her face, but even Zofia's expression couldn't hold back.

"You? Are you *Casimir swearing*?"

Zofia looked at Gard's big man with an expression of disbelief. At first, she thought that Gard's age was at least ten years older than her.

It turned out that he was only two years older.

"Garde, you are not as old as Margaret!"

Zofia stepped forward and patted Gard on the shoulder.

She suddenly felt that she could do it again, even the 21-year-old Margaret had to obediently call her aunt, and she was still able to deal with the mere Gard.

It never occurred to her that among the three, she was obviously the youngest.

Margaret never thought that Gard, who seemed as calm as her fathers, was actually of the same generation as them.

Originally, I felt a lot of pressure when facing Gard, but now that I know Gard's age, the pressure has been relieved a lot.

"Mr. Gard...no, Gard."

The sudden change of address made Margaret a little unaccustomed to it. After knowing that Gard and she were of the same age, although the pressure of communication became less, it was replaced by a sense of urgency.

Gard, who is about her age, is already able to represent a company in conversations with national companies like Rose News, but she has not achieved anything yet.

She wants to know how Garde did it. She will not think that she is inferior to Garde, but firmly believes that Garde must have qualities worthy of her learning, and she has something that she does not have.

......

After Gard left, Margaret stayed behind to chat with the old people in the tavern, and then left in a hurry.

Gard had already promised her that she would come tomorrow, so as the host, she naturally had to make preparations in advance.

But what is she going to do to prepare?

After returning home, the first step stumped Margaret, because when she thought back, she realized that since she was a child, she had few friends of the same age that she could invite home!

Not only her, but even her younger sister, Maria, usually had more contact with those knight elders who had followed the Linguang family. The closest relationship should be her aunt Zofia who used to be her knight entourage.

All of a sudden, Margaret discovered a shortcoming of herself.

She has no friends!

Usually, I either hone my skills at home, take care of my grandfather, or review my homework by myself.

She rarely communicates with her peers.

So she was already 21 years old, but Margaret didn't know at all, what would she do if a friend wanted to come to visit her home?

Want to ask Aunt Zofia?

Margaret thought about it, and found that although Aunt Zofia had friends, her friends were at least two rounds older than her, and they were all old men and old ladies.

Ask Maria?

Forget it, she is not as good as herself.

After much deliberation, Margaret found that there seemed to be only one person she could ask.

In the living room, sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, the blond Kuranta man frowned, not because he saw something serious in the newspaper, but because he found a gaze staring at him.

Being watched all the time, Manna finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Margaret, what are you doing?"

Looking up at Margaret, Manna asked impatiently.

Since returning home just now, Margaret has been walking up and down in the living room, looking at him from time to time.

Unlike Zofia, who was called an aunt, but her actual blood relationship was far away, Margaret Linguang was Margaret's uncle and Margaret's father's brother.

Since Margaret's parents disappeared and her grandfather fell ill, he gave up his life and chose to return to this home. It can be said that Margaret grew up under his own eyes.

However, Margaret's recent behavior disappointed him, because Margaret actually went to participate in the knight performance organized by those businessmen. He is ashamed.

Apart from causing trouble for him and his father, Cyril Linguang, this has no benefit at all.

Not wanting to disturb his father's rest upstairs, Manna looked at Margaret patiently.

"Margaret, I hope that what you say to me next will not make me think that you are really hopeless!"

Looking at Manna, Margaret summoned up her courage.

Margaret knew that because she participated in the knight competition, her uncle Manna was very dissatisfied with her, but after thinking about it, Margaret found that she could only seek help from Manna.

"uncle."

Taking a deep breath, Margaret looked at Manna and asked seriously, "Do you have any friends? I want to invite a friend to our house! Do you know what I should do?"

Manna: "???"

friend?What friend?

Manna found herself with only one thought on her mind.

Friends male or female?

......

(I was addicted to meat pigeons and couldn't extricate myself, and finally beat the knight)

Volume 27 Visiting Their Family: Chapter [-] Really Just Friends!

Of course Manner had friends.

Once known as a ranger, Manna naturally has no shortage of friends who can fight side by side.

It's just that when he gave up the past and chose to return to the city in front of him.

Is he still eligible to be their friend?

Manna didn't know.

He calmed himself down first. Margaret would invite friends to his house. This incident was indeed beyond his expectations. Rather, he hadn't noticed that Margaret had never invited friends to his house. .