Honkai Survival Guide

Hearing Lord's words, the two sisters rushed into Lord's arms with expressions like the sky was falling, and acted coquettishly.

"Brother Lord, Rosalia knows she's wrong, can you stop punishing Rosalia?"

"Brother Lord, Lilia knows she's wrong, but this fool Rosalia proposed all of this, so can Lilia not be punished?"

Lilia stabbed her sister in the back with a blank face.

"Lilia will reflect on herself, brother Lord only needs to punish Rosalia."

"What, Lilia! You didn't object when I proposed this idea!"

"But Lilia didn't agree with Rosalia's idea either."

"I don't care, Lilia is obviously teasing Xing with me!"

"Lilia didn't."

"You have it!"

"Okay, you two."

Lord gave these two girls a light tap on the head.

"Go and eat breakfast obediently first. The dessert depends on your next performance."

Looking at the two people covering their heads, Lord continued:

"Only good kids get dessert, understand?"

Rosalia and Lilia looked at each other, and could only respond dejectedly:

"Understood......"

After sending the two sisters to the dining table, Lord sat back in his seat and began to eat breakfast.

He didn't really want to punish Rosalia and Lilia, even if they really didn't give them dessert, he would sneak into the kitchen with the two sisters at night and cook them something small.

The so-called punishment is actually just to make the two of them settle down.

After the meal, the children took their own tableware, cleaned them and put them back in the cupboard, neatly arranged.

After resting for half an hour, Lord took the children to start their daily morning exercises.

Considering the physical fitness of the children, the so-called morning exercise is just jogging around the orphanage, then walking around the orphanage, and then doing some stretching exercises, just a simple physical exercise.

A 10-minute break after morning exercise is the children's class time.

Naturally, Cocolia would not let the children in the orphanage become illiterate. She deliberately avoided the relationship of anti-entropy and hired a group of professional teachers with high salaries to teach the children.

As an elementary school bully in his previous life, Lord had a high degree of mastery of these pre-university knowledge. After several tests, he was given the privilege of not having to attend classes, and became the assistant of the teachers, responsible for suppressing Certain restlessness in the classroom.

Such as Xingmaer, and then such as Rosalia and Lilia.

Perhaps the inability to eat desserts has given the sisters enough deterrence. They were extraordinarily serious in class today, and the teachers in class couldn't help being a little surprised.

After class, the two sisters looked at Lord expectantly, "I'm very obedient and obedient, please give me dessert".

"I know, I know, I will prepare dessert for you."

"Good! Long live Brother Lord!"

The two sisters cheered and threw themselves into Lord's arms, causing two koalas to appear on his body.

After playing with Rosalia and Lilia for a while, the sound of wheels rolling over the snow came from outside the window. When I turned my head, I saw several army green jeeps and a truck slowly driving over.

Cocolia is back.

Lord patted the heads of the two sisters, put them down, and then walked out to meet Cocolia who got off the car.

"Hey, welcome back, Aunt Cocolia." Lord raised his hand in greeting.

Cocolia brushed her blond hair and gave Lord a white look.

"You still don't want to call me mom."

There was resentment in the tone.

"Come on, I won't let you do that." Lord curled his lips, and then asked seriously: "How many days are you going to stay this time?"

"The children miss you very much. Every day they hold my leg and ask me when Mama Cocolia will come back."

Cocolia directed his subordinates to move the supplies on the truck into the orphanage, and when he heard Lord's words, he paused.

"Probably two or three days."

She pursed her lips, a look of disappointment flashed across her face.

If possible, she also wants to stay in the orphanage with the children every day.

But she quickly sorted out her emotions, raised her hand and rubbed Lord's beautiful dark golden shoulder-length hair into a mess, and scolded with a smile:

"Obviously I'm just a brat, why do I speak so old-fashioned?"

"Also, the orphanage has new members to join."

As she spoke, she carried a girl wrapped in a blanket out of the car.

Lord took it over naturally, looking at the iconic silver-gray spiral double ponytails of the girl in his arms, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It's Bronya.

"I'll take good care of her."

"Well, of course I believe you can do this."

"It's just that you have to be careful when taking care of this child."

Cocolia paused, reached out and gently stroked the girl's dirty cheek covered in dirt, dust and dried blood, and continued:

"This child is a killer. She was hired to kill me. Her strength is very good. If it were someone else, she would have succeeded by now."

"I know you are very strong, but just being stronger is meaningless in front of these people who are dedicated to honing their killing skills. Especially this child has no less than ten lives in his hands."

"No matter what tragic past she has gone through to become like this, but when you take care of her, you must first ensure your own safety, understand?"

"Don't worry." Lord tightened the light girl in his arms, and said with a smile:

"I cherish my life very much."

Three Bronya

Lord walked into the bathroom with the girl in his arms.

He wants to help the girl take a bath first.

The current Bronya is just an ordinary 11-year-old girl, not the Herrscher of Reason many years later.After lying down in the wild snow for so long, no matter how you say it, your body will never be clean.

While putting on the hot water, Lord also took off her clothes, revealing the girl's thin body.

Although thin, but not thin.

The girl's muscular curves were well exercised, and there was a shallow waistcoat line on her abdomen.Lord had no doubt that this seemingly young and thin girl could burst out with enough strength to kill an adult in an instant.

It's just that the girl's skin is very rough, and she doesn't have the tenderness of her peers at all.

After testing the water temperature, Lord put the girl into the hot tub and began to bathe her.

As Lord who has bathed all the children in the orphanage, he is naturally familiar with this matter. He quickly finished bathing the girl, dried her hair with a hair dryer, put on a fat dress for her, and changed into a new set. Nightdress.

Then he stuffed her into the thick quilt and wrapped her tightly.

After doing this, Lord moved out a chair and sat down beside the bed, took a book and read it, waiting for the girl to wake up.

......

so warm...

The girl's consciousness gradually came to life, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The strange ceiling, the soft bed, the warm quilt, and the pleasant aroma of milk made her unable to tell whether she was in a dream or in reality for a while.

"woke up?"

The girl subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but found that it was a boy who looked only two or three years older than herself, and was seriously reading the book in his hand.

He has dark blonde shoulder-length hair tied into a small ponytail behind his head.His eyes are blue, like two beautiful sapphires.His face was so handsome that the girl couldn't think of adjectives to describe it accurately.

She had never seen such a good-looking person, just like His Royal Highness who came out of a fairy tale picture book she found in the ruins.

She stretched out her hand in a daze, wanting to gently caress the boy's cheek in front of her, and murmured:

"I am... already dead? Are you the angel who came to take me to heaven?"

"Not."

Lord flipped through the book and answered lightly.

"You're still alive and well."

The girl's outstretched hand froze in the air.

Immediately, she seemed to have reacted suddenly, her eyes became sharper instantly, she turned over suddenly and stood up, lowered her body, assumed a posture ready to attack at any time, and looked at Lord vigilantly.

"What do you say is a killer who holds at least ten lives in his hands..."

Lord closed the book in his hand with a snap, and sighed softly:

"Just a poor girl longing for warmth."

He didn't care about locking his eyes firmly on him, as if the girl who would pounce on him and break his neck in a second, put down the book in her hand and picked up the hot milk that Xier had just brought , took a sip slowly, and then gently shook towards the girl.

"Want a drink?"

Seeing that the girl was unmoved, still just staring at him vigilantly, Lord shrugged and put down the hot milk.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice." Lord smiled at her and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

"...Bronya, Bronya Zajcek."

"Well... so Bronya, do you understand the current situation?"

Bronya pursed her pale lips and said:

"The assassination mission failed and was captured by the assassination target. I am now... your prisoner."

"So you don't have to be so nervous. If you really want your life, you won't have a chance to open your eyes. And even if you really want to subdue me and take me as a hostage, you are not my opponent."

"Also, do you think this environment is like a place where captives should be?"

Bronya was taken aback, and subconsciously looked around.

The place where she is located is a spacious, tidy, well-lit room with a big soft bed and warm quilt under her body.

Someone even took a bath for her, and the strange smell mixed with gunpowder smoke, blood, sweat, etc. disappeared from her body, but a faint floral fragrance.The nightdress she was wearing looked like something that a young lady would wear on TV. It had both appearance and comfort, and it was a high-end product that she had never worn.

Seeing this, Bronya's tense body gradually relaxed, and she sat back on the bed in silence.

She knew Lord was right.

But there was still a little confusion on her little face.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"Because I never kill children."

Cocolia opened the door and walked in, answering the girl's question.

"How do you feel? Is there something wrong with your body?"

"No......"

"That's good." Cocolia nodded and said, "Then, this room will belong to you from now on."

Bronya raised her head and asked blankly

"Are you going to take me in?"

"Yes."

"Do you need me to kill someone for you?"

"No, of course not."

"You don't need to kill any more in the future."

"why?"

"Children should not be used as a tool in the struggle between adults." Cocolia shook her head and said, "Killing should not be something that children of your age are exposed to, let alone a means for a child to survive. "