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72: That she

At night, Smoge returned to the station in a dusty manner.

"Where is Roger? I have something to do with him!"

Hearing that Smog came back and looked for him, Roger thought that he had discovered something, so he hurriedly went to find him.

"What happened?"

Smog looked Roger up and down, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "I remember you said you were an orphan, right?"

Roger nodded: "That's right. What's wrong?"

Smoger said with some doubts: "I caught someone on the island who asked about your news. That guy claimed to be your family."

Roger was surprised: "No, I remember that I have always been an orphan in this world, where did my family come from?"

"That guy said!" Smog pulled Roger out: "You'll know if you go there and take a look."

When the two arrived outside the station, Roger soon met what Smoger called "family".

It was a girl, ragged, her face was very dirty, and her hair was messy. When she saw Roger, she was filled with joy.

Although the girl was embarrassed, Roger's memory surged up the moment she saw her. He said with a little uncertainty: "Angele?"

"Rog!" The girl named Angel laughed and threw herself on Rog and hugged him tightly.

Two years ago, Roger took risks in order to raise medical expenses for Angel and spared no effort to save her. However, he was retaliated and was chased and killed in an isolated island and occupied by Roger.

To his predecessor, Angel was his only "relative". The two grew up together and depended on each other for life. They are also the most important persons of each other.

Roger originally thought that "Angele" had passed away because surgery could only delay her life for several months.

It is precisely for this reason that Rogge, the predecessor, was disappointed and reluctant to persist in living.

"How did you come through the past two years?" Roger was curious about this.

Because he inherited many memories, Roger was very willing to take good care of this girl.

Hearing Roger asked, Angel wiped his tears and smiled brightly:

"I was almost dead when I was in the hospital, and then I heard the news that you were buried in the sea, so I also jumped into the sea to commit suicide. When I was eating on the road and being a full dead ghost, I encountered a miracle. I ate an incredible fruit in the wild, which was the legendary devil fruit, and then all my injuries were healed!"

"Devil Fruit!" Roger exclaimed, as he cooperated with Angel.

Angel snorted and said proudly: "Then I found myself growing wings and becoming an 'angel'. Because I would not die of illness, I decided not to waste the 'life' that Roger had exchanged for me. I found a job on that island to continue living. Until more than half a year ago, I saw you enter the newspaper, and then I inquired all the way here!"

Roger touched her rough hair: "I must have suffered a lot all the way, right? You will settle here in the future, and I will not let you suffer any more."

Angel cried, she hugged Roger and cried and laughed.

A girl crossed half a great route just to find Roger. How much suffering did she suffer? Roger can imagine.

Angel quickly took a shower and changed her clothes. When she appeared again, she seemed to have changed.

She was wearing a white dress with black hair shawls, with fair skin almost no like a human, and her facial features were even more delicate like an elf who was wandering in the mortal world!

Anyone who sees her, both men and women, is almost in a state of loss of consciousness.

Roger was stunned at this moment and said in surprise: "How come you... have you become so beautiful?"

Angel's face turned slightly red: "It's the relationship between that devil fruit, and my appearance becomes this kind of distressing look, so many times I make myself look dirty."

Otherwise, just this look could cause too many surprises.

Roger sighed: "Indeed, it is not a good thing to be too beautiful in such troubled times."

After taking Angel in the restaurant for a meal, Roger found that the entire navy at the station might have fallen in love with Angel in a completely crazy way.

Everyone's eyes seemed to have turned into red hearts, just about to grow directly on Angel.

"It's better to wear a mask, otherwise it's too dangerous." Roger couldn't help but sigh when he thought of those people's eyes.

This is no wonder that others can’t help but feel moved!

That kind of beauty that transcends common sense is really indescribable.

Roger created a silver mask for Angel, blocking her eyebrows, so she looked much more normal.

At night, Roger sat on the roof of the Navy's station, thinking about how he should arrange "Angele".

If she keeps being by her side, it seems a bit dangerous. After all, the job she is engaged in is a real high-risk profession, and if she is not careful, she will be in danger of life.

Suddenly, Roger saw a pair of hands pulling the eaves of the house, and his arms hooked and jumped to the roof. Angel's skills were surprisingly flexible.

"Hehe~" Angel Zhanyan smiled, sat next to Roger and naturally held his arm and said, "You still like to watch the moon alone on the roof."

Roger was stunned for a moment. Angel was not wearing a mask at this moment, and this contact made him feel a little excited.

After all, he is a young man!

"Angel, how about I plan to let you settle on this island and do some small business?" Roger's tone meant something about negotiation.

Angel shook his head and leaned against Roger and said, "I will never leave you in my life. I will marry you when I am eighteen!"

Roger blushed: "That was what he said when he was seven or eight years old..."

And it was what his predecessor said that now I have more emotions towards Angel, not real feelings!

Angel curled his lips, and a light appeared in his eyes: "Do you don't like me anymore?"

Roger panicked and quickly said, "No, no!"

Angel asked: "Then why don't you want me to marry you? I said at that time that as long as I get married when I am eighteen, I will get married. I am 15 years old this year, and it will be enough in three years!"

Roger is now at a loss and is distracted, so he has to say, "What will happen in three years, and what will happen in three years, who can tell you exactly what will happen in the future?"

"Hehe~" Angel smiled and changed his face faster than flipping a book.

Roger was in a mess. He found that Angel didn't look like a 15-year-old girl at all. She looked like a 25-year-old girl. If she had been in a few years, she wouldn't know what kind of fairy she looked like!

"I want to join the Navy like you and become your assistant."

"You're too young."

"I'm a capable person, I'm very powerful!"

Under the moonlight, the two of them kept talking...
Chapter completed!
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