NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

As an Ark Succubus, if she didn't have a tolerant and generous heart, how could she accommodate so many Nikkis?

Soon, after crying for a while, the poisonous snake finally stopped.

She stared at Green's tear-soaked summer shirt with a bit of embarrassment and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, dear, I messed up your clothes like this."

"Nothing, Viper."

"I just hope that from today on, you can be a little more open."

Green pinched her cheek gently and said with a smile, "If you continue to be so frivolous and exaggerated when you're at the outpost, you'll be disliked."

"Darling, I get it."

The viper scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly.

Then she boldly squeezed a little closer into his arms and very solemnly took out a worn flip phone from her arms.

"Darling~ Do you know what this is?"

"Um... a flip phone?"

"Hehe, yes, it's pretty fancy, right?"

Viper smiled and stroked her old flip phone.

Those colorful stickers full of girlishness are still on the phone cover today and have not faded.

“This is my first cell phone.”

"I had just been exiled to the Outer Zone and couldn't even afford a decent cell phone, so I had to use this to get through those difficult times."

"So Darling~ what do you think is in there?"

Viper shook his phone and gave a mysterious smile.

Green thought about it.

Girls’ phones usually contain a lot of photos and memories, right?

"Old photos of Viper?"

"Darling~ It seems you really want to see my old photos, right? Unfortunately, they don't contain these things, but garbage."

Viper pressed the power button hard.

A beep.

The phone's screen lit up, but there were no games, no photos, and nothing worth remembering in this flip phone. Its software only had a notepad, and it was covered with densely packed numbers and numbers, thousands of them.

"My job in the Outer Rim is to gather all kinds of intelligence for the central government."

“So, there are a lot of people whose numbers need to be memorized.”

"With so many numbers, don't you even leave a note? What if they get mixed up?"

"Because this phone doesn't have the function of adding notes to contacts, so, eh~clang?, I wrote down all their information on a piece of paper."

Viper took out a thick little notebook from her pocket.

Open any page and you will see information densely written on it.

"With so many people, did you keep records of them all?"

"Darling, don't you think this is romantic? Haha, actually, it's not for romance. At first, I really wanted to record and work well. But later, I started to exploit these people's intelligence, take advantage of their weaknesses, and plot against them. In the end, I finally managed to survive in the ditch."

"Perhaps because I recorded too much information on it, this phone broke down several times and had to be repaired several times. Even though it can still turn on now, it will go black again in a short while."

Viper looked at the screen.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the phone's screen went out, even though there was still enough battery left.

Green looked at her with a regretful expression and comforted her: "You have done your best, Viper."

"Well, I tried my best, but it's no use. Things that are destined to break will break down sooner or later, just like rats that fall into a stinking ditch. Their final fate is always to kill each other..."

"Do you think I'm the same as those people?"

Viper suddenly asked a tricky question, which was also the question she cared about the most.

"I think you are really different from those people."

"Really? Darling~ I've noticed you have a weakness, which is that you always blindly trust others. Although this is also your charm, you are too tolerant of people like me."

"Do you know how the name Viper came about?"

The venomous snake lowered her head and softly recounted her past: "To survive in the stinking ditch, I had to fight rats. It was only after I ate several rats that they started calling me a venomous snake."

"Darling, do you still believe me now? Do you believe that I am really different from those people in the gutter?"

"If it's the Outer Rim, I think that's what survival is like."

Green patted her head, erasing some of the inferiority complex in Viper's heart: "That's nothing. Besides, every time I see you, I always feel that your smile is forced, as if you are forcing it."

"Actually, you've always been unhappy, right?"

Viper, she always calls herself a rat in the gutter.

It may take a long time to completely heal the inferiority complex caused by humble origins.

When Viper heard that he didn't care about her past and the crimes she had committed, she choked for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and suddenly laughed tremblingly.

“Hahaha~ Ahahaha!”

"Thank you, dear, for believing in me."

Viper suddenly reached out and tore off her notebook, tearing off all the names she had written down one by one.

The sound she made when she tore the paper was like a mouse screaming.

Wait until it is torn clean.

Viper sat on his lap. She took out the flip phone that Roxanne had given her, solemnly opened the blank address book, and tilted her head slightly to stare at Green's handsome face.

She whispered in his ear, "Darling, to be honest, I don't know why I suddenly wanted to take out this phone. Maybe it's just like you said, it's a treasure that I don't want to show to others."

"But just now, I realized it."

"I'm just waiting for someone to contact me, using a name instead of a number, stored in my contacts."

"Also, although it may sound a bit strange, I actually know surprisingly little about you, my dear. Well, of course, I have collected a lot of information through other channels, but I have hardly ever heard you mention anything about yourself, Darling."

"So... today, can you tell me everything?"

"From how we met to every little thing you love, I want to fill this entire notebook with stories about you and me."

"Please tell me."

"Okay, but before that..."

Green kissed Viper's lips.

But this time, there was no poison in her fangs. Instead, she herself was addicted to the poison called love, quietly responding to his attack and possession.

234

Chapter 234: Anis, Helen, and Madden: Why are you still here?

——Seaside Base Chat Group——

Anis: "It's not like I don't hate vacations, though."

Anis: "But if the Praise doesn't arrive soon, the seasonings I brought from the Ark will run out!"

Nien: "A tribute to the legendary Ark Navy warship, the late and early-leaving Praise!"

Helen: "Please don't worry, everyone. Transporting warships is also a troublesome matter."

Helen: "If the Praise wants to launch an attack, it will have to be transported via the Ark's large transport elevator to a river connected to the ocean. Because the process is complicated and the transportation is troublesome, the cost of each attack is also exorbitant. Let's wait a little longer. I think it will take about two days."

Anis: "The Praise is here, so the holiday is gone!"

Nian: "Our summer vacation is over!"

Madden: "When I think about returning to the Ark and being rushed to work every day by my boss, I feel like I've lost the motivation to live... How about you tell President Ingrid that I died a glorious death on the island?"

Anis: "You wish."

Nien: "How can you not work at your age?"

Anis: "That's right, everyone has classes at Ark! Give me 24 hours a day!"

Maiden: "Ah, this office worker's life is so endless. When will I be able to retire?"

Maiden: "@Green, Commander, you need a wife who can massage your back, pour water, and cook for you every day... Oh, no, I mean a nanny?"

Rabbi: "The commander is a hardworking man. He has no shortage of wives or nannies. Thank you."

Maiden: "It's okay. If the commander is too hardworking, I don't mind being the lazy one."

Nien: "We already have a slovenly lazy bastard in our army. There's no room for two tigers in one mountain. How about a fight?"

Anis: "Who's the slob?! Who's the slob?"

Nien: "So who is it? It's definitely not me!"

Rabbi: “…”

Rabbi: “It’s not me either.”

Green: “It probably wasn’t me either.”

Anis: "I'm just a little sloppy. If you want to talk about laziness, Marian is the real one, right? I think she deserves the title of the biggest laziest person in the counterattack force!"

Nien: "Sending the title to someone who isn't even in the group chat without permission, Anis, tsk tsk tsk~"

Anis: "Nian, I still remember the time you stole my pudding."

Nian: "Annis, didn't you steal my chocolate bar last time? And how can that be called stealing? I only ate it openly after I told you!"

Anis: "I didn't hear anything, and I didn't agree to it! How could you just give someone else consent without my permission?"

Rabbi: “Alas.”

Rabbi: "Can you two please stop arguing for a while?"

Rabbi: "Commander, please take care of these two."

Green: “Well, well…”

Anis: "The Commander did it too!"

Anis: "Last time, I saw him stealing a carbonated drink from my refrigerator. It was my second favorite pineapple flavor!"

Nian: "I saw it too. Master stole the strawberry pudding from my table last time!"

Green: "Well, can that be called cheating? I was willing to sacrifice for your figures, sucking all the calories and fat into my stomach. If it weren't for me, you would all be fat balls now."

Rabbi: “…”

Rabbi: "I heard the whistle, Commander."

Suddenly, a sound was heard on the calm sea.

The legendary Mongolian navy, the Ark of Praise, which had never won a victory since its construction, finally arrived riding the wind and waves.

The white warship was like a giant steel beast splitting the sea surface, and the Nikkis on the warship waved to the people on the island.

"it's time."

"Commander, I request to act as bait to lure the Kraken out of the sea."

Helen looked at the oncoming Praise and was the first to step onto a yacht: "Attack, everyone! Let's take down the Kraken in one fell swoop and break through the siege!"

"Humph, I should have done this a long time ago."

"I'll drive the boat, you guys do whatever you want."

Roxanne gracefully stepped onto the yacht's steering wheel. "This pesky squid has been keeping me from surfing. Let's get rid of it so we can spend the rest of our days in comfort."

"OK!"

"All capable combatants aboard the yacht!"

After a long time, I stepped onto the yacht again.

Green looked at the tranquil sea and pointed ahead.