Arknights, the new kid Kevin no longer has to save the world

w's blood surges, and unparalleled excitement and joy arise spontaneously. It is obvious that the original intention of the designer has been perfectly achieved!

It's a pity, we agreed to only fire one shot.

Reluctantly rubbing the launch handle and resisting the urge to fire another shot, she returned to the car with a clear look on her face and rolled down the driver's window.

"Come on, get in the car."

She gestured.six ⑨ four ⑨ three ⑥ one ③ five

With such a skilled look, those who didn't know it thought W was the owner of this car.

"Let's go."

Kevin took Afdoja into the back seat. Hedley and Ines looked at each other, silently transferred the supplies from the original car to the trunk of this car, and then got in.

Anyway, after that shot, the two of them no longer had any doubts about the safety of the car.

"Oh, hurry up! Hedley!"

W urged, while leaning comfortably on the back of the moderately soft chair.

"This thing is much better than your old antique."

She twisted in her seat with satisfaction. She had never sat on anything so comfortable.

Hedley's face turned dark and he kept praising him. Why did he have to get into his car?If it weren't for my "old antique", you would still be picking up trash in that buffer zone.

"Key, key, where is the key~"

"Without the key, press and hold the button in the center of the steering wheel."

Kevin prompted.

wUnderstood, click.

hum!

The car body shook, and a sci-fi-like floating data screen appeared, recording speed, road condition analysis, and some route guidance.

"Hey, high technology is just different."

w stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and a strong pushing force came from behind.

This armored vehicle was like an arrow leaving the string, bursting out at an exaggerated speed that was completely inconsistent with the size of the vehicle!

-

evening,

w hummed an unknown tune, hugged some dead branches and firewood, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Hey, Hedley, tell me, who are they?"

She asked suddenly, W was not as heartless as he appeared. She hid some things and thoughts very deeply and saw them very clearly.

"People who can crush us to death at any time."

Hedley rolled his eyes, but this sentence seemed simple, but in fact it was a warning to W not to have any evil intentions.

It expresses the most realistic problems they are facing in the most direct way.

"Tsk, you can't *Sarkaz swear* speak human language, can you? I don't know it myself! Do I need you to emphasize it again and again?!"

W felt that she shouldn't have responded constructively to what she thought the guy would do.

By the time the two returned to the camp, the night was getting darker and the sun had completely set.

The bonfire is lit!

The bright light dispels the darkness and provides a fragile resting place for those who stay here temporarily.

Hedley lifted his box of supplies from the trunk, a large piece of black bread, a few cans, dried meat from an unknown animal, and even a few bottles of wine and water.

"It seems that we need to replenish some supplies when we get to the next town."

He originally reserved nearly five days' worth, not because he didn't want to leave more, but because with the current weather in Kazdale, he couldn't stay long at all.

As for cans with a long shelf life, they are too expensive. They can be exchanged for eight or nine times the same weight of staple food that can fill the stomach. These few were captured by killing another group of mercenaries.

Those black market merchants are also very evil. Goods imported from other countries are often resold for five or six times the price.

Moreover, they are so cunning that they never leave the safe town. Even if they want to take action, there is no possibility. Therefore, even Hedley, they do not have enough funds.

But there is no way, there is no decent production area in Kazdale at all. War has ravaged this land many times, and famine is everywhere.

The vast majority of the Sakaz people have lost all other means of livelihood except killing. Under the positive feedback, it is not surprising that the Sakaz people's mercenary label is famous in this land.

After cutting a few slices of black bread, a corner of dried meat, and a bottle of watered wine, Hedley glanced at the cans, gritted his teeth, and took two.

"Come, dinner is ready, do you want to eat together?

Mr. Kevin, Miss Afdoga. "

It's not like he didn't get any information along the way, at least he still knew the names of Kevin and Afdoja.

Of course, it could also be a pseudonym.

"Ah."

Kevin thought for a moment, then nodded and led Afdoga to the campfire.

"Don't you treasure these cans so much that you are willing to take them out today?"

W pretended to be surprised and said, but Hedley put on a "do you like to eat it or not" look, did not accept the move at all, and handed one of them to Kevin.

"Thank you."

Kevin nodded, and he did not refuse Hedley's act of kindness.

Hedley cut the black bread into exactly ten slices, broke a corner of the dried meat into the pot, and steamed it with some wild vegetables picked when collecting firewood.

Each person received two slices of black bread and a bowl of wild vegetable minced meat soup. The three members of Hedley's team shared a can, and Kevin and Afdoja shared a can.

The extremely shabby dinner was not even enough to fill their stomachs, but it was already quite a luxurious meal for many Sakaz mercenaries walking in the wilderness.

Hedley and the other three ate quietly, and even the most noisy W rarely became quiet at this time.

It's very salty... Did you add more salt to extend the shelf life?

After Kevin tasted the canned meat, he stopped Afdoga who was about to try the taste, and then gave her a look. She nodded knowingly, got up and left.

.......

"Eat this."

W, who was eating quietly, raised his head unexpectedly, and met Afdoja's friendly smile.

She held several long loaves of bread in her arms and handed two to her. Under the browned skin was silky bread, and a hint of sweetness seemed to arouse people's taste buds.

w was suddenly at a loss and a little uncomfortable with her gentle behavior.

w looked at Hedley.

"Miss Avdoga, this is too precious, we can't have it."

Hedley quickly refused.

"Oh, this is what Kevin meant. What's more, you all gave us food, why didn't you take what we gave you?"

She looked at Kevin who was sitting there and chuckled.

"Then, thank Mr. Kevin for us."

Seeing that Hedley could not refuse, he accepted.

It's not that he doesn't have the vigilance of mercenaries, but Kevin doesn't need to go through such troublesome ways to kill them.

"Here, take it."

Afdojia stuffed the bread into W's palm.

Her eyes hesitated for a moment, then she held it, scratched her head, and said somewhat unaccustomedly: "Thank you...Thank you."

He no longer looked like the irritable mercenary he had during the day, but instead looked a bit like a little girl who couldn't hide her face.

Chapter 25 Mercenaries

Not long after, the three members of Hedley's team already had their hands full of food.

Five people sat around the fire, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"Aww! Ugh!"

w opened her "bloody mouth", and the soft and delicious bread made her smile with satisfaction.

"Was it you who observed my gaze yesterday?"

Kevin said looking at Ines.

"Yes, I'm very sorry for the offence, Mr. Kevin."

Ines immediately apologized.

"No, that's not what I meant. You should be glad that you didn't go too deep. That kind of spell will bring disaster to you at some point."

Spirituality is never such a simple realm.

"Actually, I'm very grateful..."

Ines smiled bitterly. If she hadn't explored Kevin's true identity beforehand, she probably wouldn't have let Hedley avoid Kevin and Afdoga.

After all, she is a mercenary, and there are never any good men and women among mercenaries.

"Hey, let me tell you, Kevin, how did your Origin Stone skills become so strong?"

W crossed her legs and asked curiously. With such a strong strength, if given to her, she would definitely be able to live in Kazdare for a long time.

Moreover, it doesn’t belong to the category of human beings at all.

"..."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, don't tell me. I'm actually not that interested."

The familiar look reminded Kevin of someone.

A few people chatted, and the dinner ended quickly.

After the meal, at the insistence of the three of them, it was finally decided that W and Hedley would take turns keeping vigil, while the others returned to the car to rest.

Under the moonlight, W looked at her gun, which was a trophy she collected after killing several Sakota people on the battlefield. One of them was slightly modified and turned into a grenade gun.

Originally she thought the power was pretty good...

w glanced at the roof of the armored vehicle, looked at his palm, and threw the grenade gun aside in a dull manner.

"It's not that exciting."

-

Early in the morning, everyone simply packed up and continued to set off.

Everyone's vehicle stopped three kilometers away from another town. After all, according to Hedley's opinion, this vehicle was still too conspicuous.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he went to the small town alone to inquire about the news.

As a mercenary leader, Hedley knew where to find the right information channels.

"I'm telling you, you don't know, Hedley and Ines."

w Put his feet over each other on the steering wheel

Go up, chatting and joking with Avdoya, imitating it vividly:

"Hedley, if you want to die, just say so."

Her voice changed again and became a little deeper:

"Ines, trust me, you've got my head booked, haven't you?"

"Hahaha I laughed so hard."

w pressed her belly and let out bursts of joyful laughter. She didn't care that Ines' face behind her was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Even Afdojia was infected by her emotion and almost couldn't hold back her laughter. However, seeing Ines's expression, she immediately felt that this was not polite, so she suppressed it.

However, her trembling shoulders still revealed her state.

"w!!"