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

"You just have to see if you understand what my sister has done for you."

But Lucille swept away her traitorous temperament, patted her chest and said proudly.

These are the food and clothing parents!Not to mention a little bit of information about Dayan, as long as you give enough money, Dayan's palace maids will make up some information for you.

Chapter 41 I love dancing!

"Kevin, let's go."

w held a large pile of packages and put them into the trunk of the armored vehicle.

As for Kevin, she was left with nothing. She didn't have the guts to let him do hard work.

It's true that she went on a mission, but people just go on trips, literally.It was just a matter of saving her life, which might be threatened at any time, while traveling.

At every critical moment, W can always clearly understand her position. This is one of the things she relies on to survive from that wasteland until being picked up by Hedley.

"I'm coming?"

"can."

Faced with the free driver's initiative, Kevin did not refuse.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the doors on both sides of this cool vehicle that had been parked in the Tower of Babel parking lot for a long time slowly opened. W cheered and rushed forward happily.

"I didn't expect that this car really belongs to instructor Kevin?"

"Cool! I want to open up too."

"Come on, you are so brave that you don't even dare to say anything to instructor Kevin, and you even borrowed a car to drive."

"That's right. If nothing else, the guys in the engineering department were staring at this car until their eyes glowed green..."

Under the envious gazes of everyone, the Zhuhuo 53 amphibious armored vehicle moved away, splashing dust all the way.

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Kevin pressed down the car window, and the wind mixed with a trace of sand and dust passed by, blowing the white hair on his forehead.

"Kevin, tell me, why are you here? You have to come to a ghost place like Kazdale."

After getting enough of the addiction of driving armored vehicles, W habitually looked for topics, but she really couldn't understand Kevin. He was so rich, and he looked mysterious and had no identity. Low.

Why do you have to go to a miserable place like Kazdale?

If she and Kevin were replaced, and they were designated to go far away to Great Yan or Columbia, oh, it seems that it is not possible now, Her Royal Highness Theresia is still here.

w was a little confused, but after reacting, he wanted to give himself a slap, *Sarkaz swears* The thing is not ours, what are we struggling with?

"It's just that a friend mentioned it."

"That friend of yours has a grudge against you?"

"..."

w silenced Kevin with just one word, and she smiled sheepishly after reacting.

It seems that I accidentally became a topic terminator again, huh?

I was speechless all the way because w’s mission target was in the middle of nowhere

It's a war zone, so it takes about two days to drive there.

In addition to hot wars, small towns close to the war zone are often the focus of competition between the Tower of Babel and the Military Council.

The two sides are going back and forth here, and the fight is so lively!

Of course, since it's Sakaz, you can't expect their fighting methods to be gentle.

Treating guests, beheading, and being treated as dogs are mostly within this scope. Of course, members of the military committee often use the second method more.

Or assassinate those responsible for diplomacy against each other. The method is simple and crude but effective.

In the evening, w parked the car next to a woods.

After a brief inspection of the surroundings to make sure there were no ambush.

w took out a small stove from the trunk that could cover most of the firelight. It was a product of the Engineering Department. Although it looked a bit crude, it could really help the operators in the field.

It is much better than some flashy and even slightly hellish things, such as the pedal wheelchairs designed by some "geniuses"...

"The Tower of Babel is not good at anything else, but this field food is not bad. Try it?"

w briefly heated up the dry food, and took out two feathered beast eggs from the cafeteria this morning from his pocket. Even Kevin got one.

"Ah."

While the two were enjoying today's dinner, a lively singing sound came from far to near, accompanied by the sound of wind and drifted into their ears.

W raised his head alertly, but Kevin didn't express anything.

"Let's go and see."

w picked up his gun, confirmed that it was loaded, and then got into the grass. Kevin followed silently.

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A group of Sakaz were singing and dancing around various treasure chests. Their voices were loud and they didn't look hostile at all.

As if he was afraid of not being able to attract other people's attention.

Fraud!

w is not stupid, and the method of trapping is a bit too cliché. Are you afraid that others will not know that this is a trap?

After observing, W was about to drag Kevin away from this place of right and wrong, but a Sakaz dancer had already noticed them, no, to be precise, she was the only one.

"Since the guests have seen it, why not dance with us? We are willing to share our gains."

The dancer has a fair face, hip-length white hair, red eyes, pointed ears and black horns that prove her Sakaz ethnic identity. She wears a long black corset dress that highlights her poisonous figure. .

"Come on, let's dance together."

The dancer moved briskly towards where W was hiding, and extended an invitation to W.

So fast!

The alarm bell rang loudly in w's heart, and he emerged from the grass, forcing a stiff smile on his face:

"Of course, I'll go, I like dancing the most..."

When the dancer came to a certain distance, she instantly rolled quickly, and the guard gun under the cloak also revealed its ferocious muzzle.

boom!boom!

The light of explosives and bullets instantly drowned the figure of the dancer. This time seemed to sound the battle horn. The group of Sakaz took out their weapons with malicious intentions and gathered towards here.

Do not!wrong!

Didn't hit that guy.

w's pupils shrank and the sound of wind came. She subconsciously pulled out the dagger on her leggings and stabbed a place behind her.

The dancer who appeared from behind her saw the dagger thrust towards her face, and was a little surprised by W's reaction speed. She swung her blood-stained claws and knocked the dagger away, and W was able to temporarily resolve the crisis.

"*Sarkaz expletive*! Surrounded!"

But she looked around and saw the Sakaz people surrounding her, her face turned ugly.

In other words, the protective gun in her hand was still a bit of a deterrent, otherwise she would have been swarmed and killed long ago. It was not like she didn't know the reason for beating the old master to death with random punches.

"Why? Obviously as long as you dance with us, you'll be fine~"

There was a smile on the dancer's face, and her blood pressure suddenly rose again.

"*Sarkaz expletive* Blood Demon! Still dancing? I can *Victoria greeting*!"

The dancer seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of the prey's struggle. Not only was she not angry because of W's insults, but the smile on her face became more and more joyful.

"Huh~, it seems that at this point, this is the only way to use it."

Under the curious eyes of the dancer, W took a deep breath, her energy subsided in her dantian, and then her voice instantly resounded through half of the jungle:

“Kevin help me————!!!”

Chapter 42 From now on you will be my boss!

"I thought you enjoyed it."

Under the slightly horrified gaze of the dancer, a man in a windbreaker walked out from behind a tree.

Her perception didn't even give a hint of warning.

"Hahaha, Kevin, stop joking."

Why didn’t w realize that Kevin still has one before?

This talent for telling bad jokes.

An unprecedented sense of crisis arose in the dancer's heart, the shadows around her surged like a tide, and the vicious aura lingering around her was no longer hidden at all.

sieve!sieve!sieve!

Monsters made of shadows rushed towards Kevin from all directions, their withered bodies and black-red claws reflecting a dazzling cold light in the moonlight.

click————

At a certain moment, the shadow monsters seemed to be frozen in time, their movements frozen, and some even maintained a flying posture.six ⑨ four ⑨ three ⑥ one ③ five

The dissipating cold air made many Sakaz shiver, and the black ice crystal surface like the god of death reflected their frightened faces.

laugh!

No blood was shed because they were frozen by the extreme cold long before they were ejected.

Sharp black ice crystals replaced the trees and soil in the jungle, turning the entire area into a cold dead zone with little life.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, the dancer finally no longer had the luxury to preserve her frail posture.

Her beautiful and cold face was suddenly split into three parts, the scarlet flesh was cut into pieces, and the cyan blood vessels were still beating even when exposed to the air. It looked horrifying and terrifying.

But this is indeed the most authentic posture of pure-blooded blood demons. As one of the Ten Kings and the most infamous race in this land, their terrifying reputation is not just because of the stories passed down by people.

Some stories that appear to be false compilations are actually a large part of real people, that is to say, the author's personal experience...

"The little thing looks quite unique. How cute is it?"

Even W frowned. It wasn't that it was scary, but this guy looked too disgusting.

The transition between the cold dancer and the bloody monster is so abrupt that it is sometimes hard to accept, but this does not include Kevin.

"die!"

The monsters composed of sticky blood opened the mouth of the dark cave, and their extended tentacles wrapped around the ice cubes that froze the Sakaz people, and then suddenly exerted force.

Surprisingly, those pitch-black ice blocks were motionless and showed no signs of cracking. This made the Blood Demon creations' wish to swallow the blood of the corpses come to nothing.

"No need to waste your efforts, surrender or destroy, choose."

In W's puzzled eyes, two guns appeared in Kevin's palms. The hot orange-red liquid slowly flowed in the barrels as if alive. The black and white gun bodies perfectly fit the size of Kevin's palms.

However, the caliber seemed to be smaller than the guardian gun she grabbed. Such a small gun, even if it is some black technology, cannot have much power, right?

"Kevin, if you really want to use a guardian gun, why not use...?"

W said jokingly, although hers was not as powerful as the one on the car, it was still pretty powerful.

The Blood Demon on the other side didn't feel that way. When the blazing gun was pointed at her, a pressure that was even more terrifying than when she faced the Lord of the Royal Court suddenly came down.

Surrender? !impossible!

The Blood Demon still remembers why she escaped from the royal court!

No one can make her surrender again!nobody!

The blood creation roared and slowly moved its huge body. The rich blood and stench poured into her nose, and she made a final struggle!

Blood rain dripped down, forming small pools of blood in the potholes on the ground, and figures like demons came over them!

Without taking any aim, Kevin pulled the trigger.

The gloved fingertips seemed to ring the death knell of destined death, and the scorching sky fire wanted to drag everything burned into hell!

Hot!flaming!

The heat wave that hit her face lifted the bangs on her forehead, and the firelight reflected her face red.

At the same time it took away all the thoughts from her mind.