Arknights, are you a good person?

What’s going on? Doesn’t the daughter of a gangster usually peel fruit, cut vegetables, or stab people?

Although they were full of doubts, the gangsters still put away their folding knives obediently, and only a dark crowd of people remained at the scene.

The Syracusans were dressed in either black or gray, and a dead smell filled the air.

"Promoting idol culture is a long and arduous task."

Kong shook his head: "Well, the performance is officially over. Kong-chan, please line up and leave in an orderly manner. Please leave from the exit on the right..."

In a formal concert, there will be a callback session at the end. Fans will stay on the stage and be reluctant to leave. They use loud voices and repeated shouts to ask the idol who has already left to come back and sing one or two more songs.

But in Syracuse, this was simply a fantasy.

Following Kong's command, the fans immediately turned around and strictly followed Kong's instructions to leave in an orderly manner. Not to mention returning, there was not even any objection. The dark crowd disappeared in an instant.

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Sora remained silent and stomped his feet very hard.

She is really not the daughter of gangsters!

However, perhaps because the stomping noises were a little too loud, about a third of the Lupo tribe turned back and stared at Sora eagerly.

As if waiting for Sora's next order.

Sora was about to cry.

"Well, let's go. Don't embarrass the little girl." A majestic female voice came from the VIP room on the second floor, and the elegant old lady rescued Kong.

"Mrs. Sicily?!"

What else is there to say? The Lupo tribe gathered and scattered, fearing that if they were half a second late, Lady Sicily would misunderstand that they were deliberately not cooperating.

The purpose of emptiness has been achieved.

But Syracuse's misunderstanding of the sky seemed to be even deeper.

Sora looked at Texas, who coughed softly, "There's nothing wrong with that..."

"Yeah, that's cool, okay?"

The Angel of Power echoed: "My good sister is the daughter of the underworld!"

"..."

But after thinking about it carefully, Angel found that he seemed to be the only one who had no connection with the gang, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Just at this moment, Mrs. Sicily also came out of the VIP room.

A man suddenly stood up from the audience, with a halo on his head and his hand on the gun on his chest, as if he had been sleeping the whole time.

The old man followed Mrs. Sicily, walking slowly and calmly, without taking off his blindfold from beginning to end. The scene seemed extremely harmonious.

Guardian angel!

Angel's eyes suddenly lit up, and the same picture immediately popped up in her mind. Seeing Qi Yuan walking out of the VIP room, she immediately moved towards him with great enthusiasm.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Yuan asked curiously.

Archangel shook his head, put his hand on the guardian gun, and stood behind Qi Yuan with a serious face.

"Qi Yuan, don't look back."

The Archangel of Power reminded earnestly: "I am your guardian angel."

"..."Qi Yuan's steps became awkward.

"If you keep looking back, it will make me look like a nerd." The Archangel said confidently.

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Not far away, outside the theater.

Lady Sicily and her guardian angel Agnel looked back at the same time. Lady Sicily crossed her arms across her chest, looking relaxed yet helpless.

"Does it look like us?" she asked without any clue.

"Not like."

Agnier shook his head expressionlessly: "They are younger than us."

Lady Sicily lowered her hands, looked at Agniel in confusion, and shook her head.

"Are you serious?"

Is it still necessary to tell jokes in this situation?

Sixty years ago, the young Lady of Sicily traveled from Syracuse to the Lateran in search of salvation for her country. She brought back guns and laws, and kidnapped a guardian angel.

Agnel followed Syracuse because he disagreed with her ideas and wanted to see her fall for fun.

And then I waited for sixty years.

Now that they are old, Agnier is still waiting for fun.

The main focus is concentration.

"It doesn't look like that, so let's go, go, go."

Lady Sicily waved her cloak and Agnier followed silently, walking behind Lady Sicily. The two dark silhouettes walked one in front and one behind, the same day for sixty years.

Behind them, Qi Yuan walked for a while, then turned back suddenly and looked at the Archangel in silence.

"When did you put on sunglasses?" Qi Yuan rubbed his eyes.

"It's not fair. You are allowed to dress up as the Godfather for one second, but I am not allowed to dress up as the Guardian Angel for one second?"

Exiah tugged at his belt, tugged at his bright red collar, and very coolly pulled out half a box of... apple pie-flavored pocky from his shirt pocket.

"Pocky is gone."

The Archangel picked up one and said expressionlessly.

Texas: “…”

She walked forward silently, locked the Archangel's shoulders with her powerful arms, and dragged her away with decisive force.

"Ugh!"

Angel:??

Sora rubbed his eyes and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him eagerly: "What about me?"

"Be content, think about Croissant who is still working at Longmen."

Somehow, Sora suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"Next, we will go back to Longmen to prepare to receive Angelina." Qi Yuan talked about the next plan enthusiastically.

According to the original plan, Kong was going to stay in Syracuse for a tour.

But after Qi Yuan thought about it carefully, she felt that this was not the right thing to do. Going on tour to satisfy the gang's needs was not in line with the image of a gangster's daughter.

Don't hold a concert first. Instead, let Syracuse build momentum and sell albums non-stop. When expectations reach a peak, Sora will hold a concert.

Just one game, no more.

Then they turned around and sold albums, light boards, and handshake tickets...

A handshake ticket would not work, for there was no guarantee that someone would, while shaking hands, kneel on one knee and rub his forehead against his empty hand, in a way that conformed to Syracuse etiquette.

“It’s not hard to be a broker.”

Qi Yuan touched the bracelet and took out the jeep.

Texas was about to get in the car, but before he stretched out his hand, his body suddenly fell to his knees weakly, and he looked at the Wolf Lord who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qi Yuan recognized that this was the only wolf lord who had ever eaten dog food.

"Agnese?"

The Wolf Lord nodded.

398: Although Qi Yuan has left, his influence still remains (3 more)

Agnese is a little different from other Wolf Lords.

She's tired of it.

Living things are often trapped by their nature, and this impulse is sometimes expressed as desire. Some guys think they have never been blinded by it. They claim that the thirst in their bones and blood is their own thirst, and they take pleasure and pride in it.

"For example, Zaro." Wolf Lord Agnese praised him by name.

"The meaning of our existence is to compete for a leader, and then after a long time, compete for the next one, and the next one... I'm fed up and tired. I don't want to waste my life on this."

She gathered her strength, and Texas stood up easily, shaking his ears in confusion.

Texas was very surprised.

After the Wolf Lord ate those snacks, he started speaking like this?

Eat dog food.

Qi Yuan listened carefully, nodding from time to time. After Agnese finished speaking, he asked in confusion, "So what is your request?"

"I am very grateful to you for putting an end to this pathetic and meaningless struggle."

Public morality +1.

"Also, there is one more thing... there are only a few fangs left in this fight, and some of them don't seem to know that the fight is over."

Agnese is very concerned about his [fangs].

"I raised her as my daughter."

Qi Yuan raised the question, and Agnese admitted it very frankly: "I hope she can live a normal life, but I only have wilderness skills... I hope to take this opportunity to let her live a normal city life."

"There is no reason why I can't do what the emperor can do."

Agnese said with great certainty.

It turned out that he was not asked to take care of the child. Qi Yuan nodded with relief: "Do you want to take this opportunity to raise children with other wolf lords and teach them this truth?"

Agnese nodded slightly.

This is not a big deal. Qi Yuan nodded and agreed to come up.

"boarding."

At Qi Yuan's command, the jeep drove quickly between the cities and headed towards the uninhabited wasteland.

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Ziyue is a wolf from the wilderness.

With a small body, she held a bow that was taller than her. Her ignorant golden eyes flashed with the light of a predator.

Ziyue grew up in the wilderness. Or more precisely, the wilderness raised her.

Ever since she could remember, Ziyue had been living outside with the beasts. Her friend Agnese taught her how to cook food to fill her stomach, how to use a bow and arrow, and how to cooperate with the beasts to set up a siege and then force the prey into a desperate situation.

Today, Ziyue was also hunting according to the method taught by Agnese, with a group of fang beasts led by her behind her.

By following Zi Yue, the tooth beasts can eat pack animals every week.

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But at this moment, the predator leader stood up and looked into the distance, slowly put down his longbow, his eyes full of confusion.

A jeep came at high speed, and its ferocious engine scared away the remaining beasts.

The jeep drifted to a stop, casting a shadow that completely covered Ziyue. She stared blankly at the jeep's lights, like a stupid roe deer.

"Agnese?"

Ziyue blurted out.

There was clearly a car in front of her and she felt dangerous, but she just didn't want to move.

"But that's clearly Agnese's scent..."

Qi Yuan rolled down the car window and still smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar scent of Zi Yue.

What about Agnese?