Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

Rosalin, who is good at fighting, believes that the most passionate and manly way is to be empty-handed like Ozwald without any weapons. After praising him, she said that she could play the guitar for him and start a daily relationship with Sonia, who is passionate about axes. dispute.

As for Sugar Bear’s Radha... She said she could go find a bank vault door and use it, but her favorite was the pan.

"Is it possible that, actually, I came to Qicheng just to rescue the refugees and not to fight?"

Facing the five people's proposals, Ozwald reluctantly expressed a conjecture.

At the same time, his tail wrapped around a crossbow arrow with a lingering purple light, and he threw it back at a speed several times faster than before, causing an impact comparable to that of an explosive bomb at the point of impact.

Genterra Arthur's Legend - Kirijo's Last Day: 41 Leaders of the Integration Movement

None of the five Ursine girls were prepared.

The violent whistling sound coming from the distance tore the eardrum, and what followed was a shock wave as if something exploded.

They looked in the direction, and there seemed to be a violent explosion not far away. The dust and gravel raised by the shock wave were flying in the air, and a small broken building was gradually collapsing.

"What's wrong?!" "It's the Integration Movement! I saw them - *Usas expletive* and that white-haired brat!" "Rosalyn, hand me the axe."

Even though they couldn't easily detect the incoming hidden arrows and counterattack like the red dragon, the five Ursus children still reacted quickly based on their experience of surviving in Chicheng during this period.

But Ozwald was not going to let these little girls who had not received any training walk out from behind him.

"Calm down, girls. It's just a bird flying over chirping with its friends. No need to panic, I'll take care of everything. Until then, just keep enjoying your food, but Don’t waste it!”

He spoke to the five girls lightly, and raised his hand seemingly casually - in an instant, the pale ice wall rose from the ground, forming a small but exquisite elegant room, covering the five people. in.

Of course, such protective behavior will naturally attract fierce people. For example, Rosalin and Sonia argue and strongly demand to participate in the battle; while the other three, although they are not kind and do not like fighting, but they also express their concerns from a worried angle. To persuade the red dragon not to take risks for them, words that could help.

In response, Ozwald smiled and nodded, saying that if he could not hold on any longer, he would call them. After that, he closed the only entrance to the private room for the five of them, completely turning it into a pale beyond steel. fortress.

After finishing all this, the silver-armored King of the Knights of the Round Table Shi Shiran turned around and looked at the integration movement that had already assembled a group.Frowning, he complained.

"Really, you have some sense at least, right? We are still organizing a dinner party with the girls here, and it is very rude to attack suddenly!"

"Really? But what does that have to do with us~~"

As Ozwald complained, among the integration movement crowd that increasingly gathered to confront him, a white-haired boy squeezed out of the crowd, laughing and shouting.

Not hiding the evil expression on his face, he laughed at the red dragon.

During this period, a dark green-haired Feidiya boy squeezed out from behind him and seemed to want to hold him back - the young Feidiya had a huge crossbow hanging on his back, and his body was stained with dyes. It looked a little embarrassed due to the dust.Obviously, he was the sniper who fired the hidden arrow at the red dragon before.

However, the white-haired boy did not listen to his dissuasion. He only laughed at the red dragon with a nonchalant expression.

"If you want to blame it, it's your own fault. You just sneaked in and used such a powerful spell.

Do you think such obvious spell fluctuations can go unnoticed by us?I guess you're not that stupid, right?Or are you just the kind of person who wears reflective and eye-catching clothes without thinking to please girls?Big brother~~"

"Oh, that's not true."

After nodding in deep understanding, Ozwald showed a pleasant smile to Mephistopheles, the medical cadre in the forward integration movement.

"I just don't care."

[It is true that in an area with a large number of enemy activities, in order to ensure safety, you need to reduce the traces of your actions as much as possible]

"You don't think Qicheng is of any importance to me, even a little bit [dangerous]? You're a young kid like you who thinks you can do whatever you want with your brothers and sisters protecting you, and you don't know the heights of the world? "

"Say more while you can still speak, Lord Knight; otherwise you won't be able to say this when I catch you and break your fingers one by one and those of the useless toys behind you. The words are coming~~"

Ignoring the red dragon's evaluation of himself, Mephisto still maintained his original innocent smile and clapped his hands.

After receiving the controller's order, more than a dozen Integrated Movement soldiers followed their instinctive desire to attack and rushed towards the red dragon, with roars like wild beasts echoing in their throats and a crazy aura lingering around them. It was obvious that something was wrong.

"Be careful, don't die before I catch you~~"

Mephistopheles reminded him 'kindly', even winking and blowing a kiss to Ozwald.

But the latter just shrugged rather meaninglessly.And when the violent host soldiers reached a position about 40 meters in front of them, they took a breath and began to exhale slowly——

Hot wind blew across the battlefield, causing the temperature to rise rapidly.

Starting from the position of 30 meters, every step forward will be subjected to far more intense heat than the previous step, as if you are in an active volcano.

Under the blowing of the hot wind, the water of Mephisto's herds, which had foreign bodies in their bodies and were ready to attack, was quickly evaporated, and their clothes were set on fire... without Mephisto urging them, or even if he tried his best Activate regeneration; let the Origin Stone in the herd's body pierce the original body structure and become unable to resist the new body parts. All body fluids are taken away, and even the tiniest moisture is left. They dry up and stop at the red dragon body. In the first ten meters, it shattered into ashes.

"...How is this possible? My herd...my people...my immortal brothers..."

The scene before his eyes was unacceptable to Mephistopheles.It is clear that the bodies of these guards he created can withstand firepower that can blast through a city's defense wall without damage... but now they are cut off as easily as rice in a field? !

"Look, you can't even take my breath."

After spitting out the last spark in his mouth, Ozwald smiled and snapped his fingers.

At the same time, the ground behind him began to melt and squirm. The golden-red magma defied gravity and slowly rose to form a cavity structure like a seat, allowing Ozwald to sit down.

With one hand on his cheek, the king of the Knights of the Round Table looked at the integrated movements in front of him and asked:

“That’s why I said it—my purpose in coming to Qicheng was to rescue refugees, not to fight.

After all, no one would regard the chirping of birds flying across the sky or the flapping of the wings of insects passing by as enemies, right?

I'm not a kid with an active mind who always thinks about fighting big monsters and punching and dubbing while walking on the road. "

"Be angry or ashamed, do as you like, kid; show me your mind and spirit, and let me observe and examine your nature."

[This will determine what kind of sentence I will ultimately give you for what you each do.]

Genterra Arthur's Legend - Kirijo's Last Day: 42 Leaders of the Integration Movement [-]

PM3: 44

Mephistopheles couldn't remember the last time he had such a violent mood swing.

Perhaps since he awakened the skill of Originium and relied on this power to control the children who once bullied him to kill his "family"; in order to share his pain, Sasha injected himself with Originium and became an infected person... After joining the integration movement and getting to know Sister Tallulah, I no longer have emotions such as anger or fear.

But now, he is recalling those "tastes" that have been almost forgotten for a long time.

——Whether it is the arrow that Faust worked hard to shoot, or the violent host that was catalyzed by his own distortion; or the spells or attacks that other infected warlocks desperately tried to release...

Nothing could touch the guy in front of him.

Organic matter and magic were burned to ashes by the revolving heat flow, while inorganic matter was destroyed by the falling lightning.

The red dragon named Ozwald sat quietly on his throne from beginning to end, without even raising a finger, defeating the resistance of the integration movement with just his eyes and breathing.

Even when they choose to escape knowing that they cannot resist, the huge ice wall rising on the way back will become an indestructible obstacle.

Therefore, even though the body was not harmed at all, the life between the two parties was completely dominated by others, just like the gap between the two sides. Even Shang Shang could breathe only because of the permission of the other party. Such a huge feeling of powerlessness... It deeply hurt Mephisto's heart that was actually cruel and violent, hidden beneath the politeness on the surface.

But it's just like what Red Dragon said half an hour ago.

[I will not pay attention to the chirping of birds that occasionally fly across the sky, or the flapping of the wings of insects passing by my ears]

All their movements are nothing more than the cries of birds or the buzzing of insects' membrane wings, and it is difficult for them to fall into Ozwald's heart - this red dragon has always been generous and tolerates the abuse of others.

Especially when the only thing these people can do to resist is insults, they are even more tolerant.

"After all, everyone has the right to speak for themselves!"

Ozwald admired the way Mephisto's original joy turned to anxiety due to weakness, and while teasing, he allowed a grenade to explode beside him, causing dazzling firelight and smoke.

After the exploding derivatives gradually dissipated and the vision returned to clarity, the unharmed red dragon turned his head to look in the direction of the grenade launch, his eyes locked on the plump little devil.

"Vera, I remember you were called this name (in the Tower of Babel database), right?"

Although the source was just based on Theresa's habitual teasing after she recommended her to pick a name, she didn't say she didn't agree at the time. Rather, she was quite accepting?

"Oh? It's really an honor for a big shot like you to remember a small role like me -"

After hearing Oswald call his name, W lifted up his favorite little skirt with both hands and made a graceful gesture like a lady;

But the next second, she directly raised the grenade launcher towards the red dragon, smiled crazily with hatred on her face, and pulled the trigger.

"——Since you still remember me, it means that you *Sakaz expletive* still remember what you did back then! Doctor who was formerly the Tower of Babel and is now in Rhode Island!! I really didn't expect that. What he looks like under the protective suit is actually a dragon. Do you know how many years I have been looking for you, the missing evil spirit of Babel!?!"

"First of all, I must state that there is a clear difference between the two; secondly, I don't remember my 'shadow' having anything to do with you."

"Shadow? Difference?"

Red Dragon's calm answer caused a small splash in W's heart, causing her to frown slightly and think about whether there was any secret between the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel and the current Dr. Rhode Island - W's worthy thoughts That's all.

Because W is not Amiya, the Sakaz women who have no connection to each other do not need to know the details of the connection between the two individuals.

All she needs to know is that the red dragon in front of her directly caused the death of Demon King Theresa of Sarkaz!

She only needs to know that it was the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel who personally killed her beloved Princess Theresia of Kazdaele!

Just this was enough to make her wish she could eat his flesh raw and sleep on his skin!

"His Highness obviously trusts you so much, and you have obviously received the favor that none of us Sakaz can get... *Sarkaz expletive* betrayer!

how dare you?How dare you swing your dirty sword at your master? ! "

Staring at the red dragon in front of him with splitting eyes, W roared and cursed while frantically pulling the trigger; almost pouring out all his ammunition.

Not only grenades, but also the product "D12" that made her infamous among Sakaz mercenaries were thrown out.

At this moment, the Sakaz woman seemed to have become the incarnation of several cannons.Dedicate all the ammunition you have, just to destroy Theresa's murderer in her eyes.

Looking at such crazy W, Ozwald sighed.

"Don't compare me to you, Vera; maybe you Sakaz are slaves of the Demon King, but I am not.

Likewise, I'm not going to tell you what she and I are planning to do...just like no criminal in the world would be stupid enough to tell others about the 'conspiracy' he is constructing - but I can give you a piece of advice. "

"Don't worship [Demon Lord Theresia] with self-righteousness; understand her vision and ideas before following her. Otherwise, the more people like you (Sarkaz), the more you will become a drag on her. Stumbling block... You have already caused her too much trouble in that civil war."

"The traitor who stabbed His Highness's chest with a sword dares to speak nonsense here?! I'll kill you!!"

"Yes, for Theresa's sake, I will accept your anger because you were deceived and did not know the truth. As a member of the Tower of Babel she created, you have the right to vent to me."

Nodding slightly, the red dragon finally stood up from his position and stopped building his stance; he let the ammunition fired by W fall on his body and explode, then he closed his eyes and shook his head lightly, and then looked around at the integration movements present.

According to Ozwald's plan, while observing and scrutinizing the cadres of the integration movement such as Mephistopheles, he waited for Tallulah, who had noticed the disturbance here, to arrive and confront him.

But obviously, the tyrant of the integration movement may have realized the power of the Dragon King because of the last encounter; or he felt from the bottom of his heart that it didn't matter if these cadres died, and there was no value in saving them, so until now Ozwald No trace of her was caught... It seemed that she had made up her mind never to see Ozwald Artolis again before completing her ulterior plan.

Forget it, since she won't come.Let’s stop here for today, after all, it’s getting late.

With thoughts of leaving in his mind, Ozwald turned around and walked to the ice house he had built to protect Ursus' children from the battle.

Such a straightforward and undisguised intention to leave could not escape the attention of the integration movement cadres.

Compared to Mephistopheles, who has a sullen face and no longer smiles but is also unwilling to take risks; W, who was already known for his brutal and efficient combat methods during the Kazdaele period, how could he allow his "enemy?" "Leave peacefully?

Throwing away the useless transmitter, she took out a remote control that was completely different from the previous D12 from the bag on her leg.

——It was originally a property she had stored in advance to deal with a certain dragon girl; but now, W feels that using it on this dragon is the most valuable thing for them.

Even if it means taking your own life.

"Do you think I dare to come in front of you without making preparations to prevent you from escaping!"

"Hmm... Then do you think you can keep me after spending half an hour burying hundreds of explosives?"

Red Dragon made a casual nasal sound and looked back at W. He held the five fingers of his right hand emptyly and made a slow lifting motion with his palm upward:

"Look, for the explosion to show aesthetics, at least... at least it has to be like this - but don't worry, it's not the time for judgment yet."

Following his words, dazzling light erupted from the cracks in the ground beneath people's feet, engulfing the entire neighborhood.

......................................................

"It seems that our Majesty is tired of playing games with little bugs so he went back - haha, he always missed his home and the people in it so much, whether it was in Ursus or Lateran, or now. "

She withdrew her gaze from the source of the weak explosion and let out a playful chuckle from Tallulah on top of a tall building somewhere in Chernobog.

"No, no, no, how could I kill him? As a member of my family, he is very important, a very, very important existence... He may not be able to set off a vortex on his own, but when he is in the center of the waves, he can trigger more waves. Even the original storm - I really like our majesty."

Tallulah (?) muttered to herself, then looked somewhere else, and where she was the only one, she stretched out her hand, not knowing who she was guiding.

"Say, have you seen that building?

Yes, that is the symbol of Dragon Gate.It’s also our thing——

Now that I am back here, I not only want to take back everything that belongs to the infected.

I also want him to pay the price.

Yes - I understand, this is also the desire buried deep in my heart. I hate the governor who thinks so highly of himself; it is a very pleasant decision to take away everything this man holds dear.

Right, Tallulah—?"