"Wow, Sister Magnolia, your noodles are delicious." Sheila puffed out her cheeks and ate her noodles.

"Hey, it's alright." Seeing Sheila so happy, Magnolia's mood also improved a lot.

"Well, another bowl." Calais had finished one bowl and asked Magnolia for a second bowl.

Magnolia, who was just in a better mood, was angry again, and said to Calais: "No, are you a pig, eat so fast." ”

"If you consume a lot of energy, you have to eat more." Calais looked at the bowl next to him. "Isn't there another bowl?"

"That's Big Brother Llamas, you are not allowed to move!" Magnolia stops Calais.

"Oh, that's so good, I have one too." At this time, Abramas's voice came from the second floor.

When I turned my head, this change was exactly the same as when I first went out, with a new set of clothes, and my hairstyle became handsome and glamorous again.

"Of course, I did your share too." Magnolia greeted Abramas.

"Hey, you're welcome." Abramas sat down and ate.

"Hmm, that's awesome." With noodles in his mouth, Abramas mumbly complimented Magnolia.

Magnolia, who was complimented, blushed and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'll do some more." Calais, who had nothing to eat, had to do it herself.

"Oh?" Magnolia squinted at Calais, a wicked smile on her face. "You'll do it too."

"Not very good." Where is not very good, Calais does not know how to cook at all.

Unbeknownst to Magnolia, however, did not stop Calais from entering the kitchen.

"Hey, Calais, that guy woke up too, you make an extra one." Abramas shouted to Calais in the dining room.

"Okay." Calais responded.

"That guy?" Magnolia looked at Abramas.

"Well, the young man lying downstairs, he's awake." Abramas said casually.

"Ahh Sheila let out a small exclamation, put down the noodles in her hand, and got up and ran towards the basement. "I'll go see him."

"Hmph, eat well." Abramas's voice was small, but Magnolia did hear it.

This wordless tenderness touched Magnolia, and at the same time she felt a hint of loneliness in Abramas.

After a while, Calais came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of noodles.

"Oh, you're awake." Calais saw the man in his hand, his injuries had basically recovered under Sheila's treatment, his bloodstained clothes had been changed, and his somewhat haggard face could not hide his slight handsomeness.

"Here's a bowl for you." Calais placed the noodles in front of the blonde man.

"Thank you." The blonde man gave Calais a grateful look.

The appearance of the noodles is quite similar to that made by Magnolia, the color is not much different, and there is a lot of meat in it, and it looks like Calais's refrigerator has been emptied.

You're welcome.

Magnolia wanted to know what Calais's noodles tasted like, but she was too embarrassed to rub the blonde man's noodles, and her curiosity was nowhere to be played, and it was quite painful.

"Hmph, it must not be delicious." Magnolia thought maliciously.

The blonde man gobbled up noodles, looking hungry.

"Don't rush, eat slowly." Sheila is still so gentle and kind.

At this time, Calais came out with a large bowl of noodles and said to the blonde man, "There is still in the pot." ”

The blonde man was stunned, shook his head, and continued to eat noodles.

"Oh my God, how much did you cook?" Magnolia was a little surprised, looking at the bowl in Calais's hand, it felt like a basin, it was probably the largest bowl in the Abramas family.

Soon, the blonde man finished his meal, but his face was not very good.

"After eating, it's time to talk about the situation." It was Abramas who spoke, and he was still in charge of the work of interrogating the cause of torture, which was also quite in line with his essence of 'referee'.

"Do not be afraid, as the most glorious people of the Lord, I swear to the Lord that I will not hurt you in the slightest." At this time, Abramas was very much like a magic stick, swearing to the sky with a holy face and a cross in his hand.

"Thank you, thank you, Lord." The blonde man also responded with a reverent face.

The surroundings were silent, except for the sound of Calais eating noodles, who was already in the second bowl.

"My name is Arne." The blonde man was the first to give his name.

"I'm a Federalist Resistance Army cadre in Tariq City, a Federation Major."

At this moment, Magnolia's expression froze, while Calais ate the noodles and secretly observed.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Magnolia held back her excitement at the moment and continued to listen to Arne.

"The Radel Resistance in Tariq City is finished." Arne sighed.

"What's going on?" Abramas frowned.

"I don't know what's going on. Just the night before, all of our strongholds had been raided by the Ferrela Army, including my headquarters. ”

"In just half an hour, all of our strongholds were suppressed, and a total of 6 senior officers and 10 guards, including me, escaped through the secret passage."

"But it didn't take long to find out that there was one of us." Arn's words stopped, his expression began to spiral out of control, and fear crept all over his face.

"He has become a demon and is going to kill all of us." Arne shuddered and said the words slowly, forcefully.

"Demons?" It was Abramas who spoke.

"I didn't see clearly, all I could see was the bright red dagger and the face that didn't belong to the human, with fangs and red eyes." Arne was reluctant to recall, clutching his head, in pain.

"The guards can't stop them, our energy hand grabs can't hit him at all, but he can kill us one by one."

"Why aren't you dead?" Abramas's question was rather poignant, without any consideration for Arne's feelings.

"Colonel Russ saved me."

"He's very good and strong, and he used his life to delay our escape."

"I didn't look back, I just kept running until I couldn't run anymore."

"I hid in the hotel for the night, thinking that such a bright place should be able to fool their search. Of course, I went in through the window and didn't register. ”

"The next day I left the hotel and mingled with the crowd of believers to pray and eat with them."

"However, I didn't expect them to dare to attack the Covenant Church." At this moment, Arne's head fell heavily on the table, full of remorse.

"If it weren't for Lord Abramas, I'm afraid I'd be dead by now." Arne's tears flowed down his face.

"Thank you!"