Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

【horrible】

Just as it was foreseeable that in order to prevent the infected from escaping, a commanding class would have to step forward. Geraint, who specialized in hunting and integrating movement cadres, had been waiting for a long time.

"Based on the virtue of a knight, I would like to kindly remind you... don't expect your partner to come to save you, you crazy brat. He can't save himself now——"

After absorbing a large amount of fear that spread on the battlefield, Geraint, who had already created a clone and sent out to hunt down the sniper Faust, sneered and raised the red sword in his hand again.

"Your life of doing evil is about to come to an end here!"

ps: Yingjiao is eating books again, damn it.Steam RiderTM is suspected to be a small Gundam...it's so stupid.You call this [armor]?It means that anything made of iron and flesh is called armor, right (what kind of liberalism), can you delete the ancient steam armor of the medieval knight’s helmet in the meat pigeon’s relics, man ()

And leaving aside this issue, the biggest problem is.As a pure [armed tool], it is really unreasonable that no one has used it for more than 20 years.

Because no matter how much the Victorians abide by this rule, it is impossible for the Sakaz kid who came in to abide by it, right?If he had this technology, Sakaz, who occupied the Londinium Arsenal, should have used it himself.

And if it's about qualifications or bloodline certification... then the Earl and Duke must have the qualifications. Not to mention too many - the White Wolf family has been the absolute supporters of Aslan since he entered the customs. I don't believe that the lion doesn't. Give one or two to win over people's hearts.

The biggest problem is that as a pure [technology] with no actual use experience for more than 20 years, how can you improve and iterate on this thing?It's purely behind closed doors, right?Are you ready to learn Indian aircraft without actual data?

Can't stand it.

All I can say is that I have already made the settings myself, otherwise I would be pissed off using this logic.

ps2: This complaint is because I woke up and the review of yesterday’s manuscript had not been approved, and I saw the outrage after the new text was leaked ()

The Legend of King Arthur of Genterra - The Last Days of Chernobog: 76 Chernobog Crusade and the Three Patriots

*Qiecheng Central District*

"Steam armor, but it seems to be a little different..."

The ancient Wendigo stared at the battlefield in the distance, whispering with some novelty.

He has seen these battle armors that bring high temperatures like fire demons in the clan, whether it was the national war 200 years ago or the battlefield of the Four Emperors decades ago... These are generally representative of the Silver Spear Pegasus and the Pope's Gun Cavalry. A mechanical creation with Victoria's majesty, and a tall body that can only be compared to Goliath, making enemies feel intimidated at the first sight.

Although he finally won victory from them, the roaring battlefield of mechas still left a deep mark in the hearts of the patriots.

But these now are different.

No more heavy bodies, huge weapons...

But it is more refined and agile.While highlighting the wearer's own strength, it also combines technology with the natural flesh and blood, and is finally shaped with ancient secret techniques.

"Compared to the Iron Doll, which has a lot of consumables and requires harsh conditions, but is not enough to bring crushing, it is always more advantageous to have a global miniaturization that can be equipped for everyone."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands bent in front of him, Ozwald smiled and told the patriots about these armies that he would always jokingly call "armored warriors" in private, using the blood of the red dragon and new types of power armor. .

"Of course, the things you mentioned are still preserved by Victoria; but most of them are used as terracotta warriors and horses in the royal tombs to show their dependence."

Unlike individuals who become stronger as time goes by and can accumulate strength over time, technology always needs to be combined with each other and constantly updated - otherwise, it would really be a relic that can only be viewed in a museum for later generations.

"It's really amazing how times have changed."

The patriot sighed.

In the storage area at the end of his field of vision, Mephistopheles was being besieged by the Horror Knight and Steam Knight squads. The catalytic herd was gradually being killed, and it seemed that defeat was only a matter of time.

In the energy zone east of the core city of Chernobog, the former Ursus Third Army, which followed the snake's trajectory and disguised itself as infected, was really facing the wrath of the Lord of Ursus - the wandering... The black snow dropped the [sharp blade] of punishment.

Residential area; classified as the residence of the Sakaz mercenary group employed to serve the integration movement, Xuantian Foehn Feng is still clearly visible even at such a distance - the [Sun] is blooming there.

"Although Hedley, who has the function of deputy captain, can barely be regarded as a supporter of Theresia, as the leader of the regiment, Garson himself is an out-and-out supporter of the regent."

Just like Geraint's mission was to snipe the commanding class of the Integration Movement after triggering a panic incident, Saff (Black Knight), who was also a Knight of the Round Table, naturally received the Sakaz mercenaries hired to annihilate the Integration Movement. The mission, especially its leader Garson, is the primary goal.

Ozwald did not intend to leave this enemy who would inevitably stand against him in the future until Victoria to deal with it.

Even if it is just an insignificant chess piece, the henchmen belonging to Tracys should be eliminated first when they are able to be eliminated.

"If you think this is a little too much, I can apologize to you, Bozokasti. After all, they are all Sarkarz just like you."

"No need."

Withdrawing his gaze from the distant battlefield, Bodrokas turned to the red dragon and shook his head.

"Since you accept employment and step into the conflict with weapons in hand, you must be prepared to die. This is the natural law of the battlefield."

"Moreover, most of the so-called mercenaries are only profit-seeking and have no scruples for their own selfish desires. Garson and his subordinates were greedy and looted when Qie City fell... and there is nothing wrong with killing them."

Even for Sakaz, dominating and plundering other ethnic groups in Terra has been around since ancient times. It is the most ancient and orthodox principle - but he, Bozokasti, originally belonged to the Sakaz tribe. A deviant who deviates from tradition.

Otherwise, as a Wendigo, he would not have led his tribe and followers to travel across mountains and rivers to live in Ursus because he hated killing.

Otherwise, as a contemporary legend, he would not give up his fame and glory, and would be reduced from the proud "patriot" of Ursus to the despised "shield of the infected".

"For today, you have made a lot of preparations and plans, thus starting this war that is almost certain to win."

"Ah, it is said that victory is certain, but isn't there still a most critical fortress that has not been captured? And if you can't enter the fortress, how can you touch the coach who represents victory? Right, Bozokasti."

"Not bad!"

Smashing his hand into the ground, Bozokas raised his shield and held his head high.

This may be the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, unabashedly releasing its astonishing power, overwhelming every corner of the city, oppressing people's hearts.

"So, my young king...are you ready!?"

Ozwald made no answer.

Facing the patriot's inquiry, the young red dragon just let out a low laugh, slowly stood up under the former's expectant gaze, touched his hands to his shimmering chest, and regarded the armor as nothing. Body, pull out the holy sword forged with blood.

At this moment, the violent winds that were roaring due to the battlefields everywhere stopped——

"Actually, I originally wanted to do a power-charging move and then call a kaiser or something, but after thinking about it, I forgot about it."

Ozwald spoke words that only he understood and swung the first sword.

At the same time, the disaster clouds accumulated in the sky also began to fall.

ps: It’s started, because Haiji’s line was blown too strong and Yuan couldn’t come back, so he had to forcefully suppress Haiji’s literary enemies in Chapter 11 of the main plot – two royal courts can resist Haiji’s line.

In particular, Kelsey and the M3 were given to Tracy; in pure hand-to-hand combat without using any spells, Tracy easily killed the M3 that could withstand the Patriot attack. After such a conversion, Tracy can even easily kill the Patriot in a one-on-one situation (and he is also a Patriot after the ore disease has been strengthened to eliminate the fatal weakness)

happy.

ps2: By the way, it seems that Haisheng's line of destruction has been eaten again.Yingjiao said that this was the result of Shuiyue's simulation through the data on Rhodes Island, which was to eliminate the trump cards and mobilization capabilities of various countries, and even the extinction line calculated from the sand table by countries like Victoria that he did not understand at all () ——Poke, the little meat pigeon is ignorant, the copywriting is just for fun

All I can say is that whether it’s in terms of Haishenshishi or Sakaz’s combat effectiveness, the patch of Eagle Horn is really good ().

ps3: However, the steam armor thing should be eliminated based on the picture. Chapter 11 These were even pulled out from places like royal mausoleums and used as raw materials for recasting Londinium City’s anti-aircraft guns, and they have become old antiques that have been recycled (sad)

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Days of Kiri Castle: 77 The Crusade of Chernobog with Four Extraordinary Things

Halberd, big sword.

Wendigo, Drake.

When the two were fighting, the air pressure brought by their weapons cut off the street lamps and even the houses on both sides of the street. Then, the remaining flames escaping from the intertwined swords and halberds burned the molten iron shop into a golden red. on the ground;

The ground beneath our feet was shattered at the moment of collision. The sound of metal collision mixed with the explosion of air tore apart the reinforced structure of the core city that could withstand natural disasters, destroying the eardrums of those who dared to watch with all their strength.

Flames erupt and storms grow.

"I have been looking forward to an upright battle with you like this for a long time."

After the blow, the holy sword quickly changed hands and used the hilt as a blunt instrument to hit the giant shield that the Wendigo had hit with his left hand.

Ozwald said this to Bodracastle, with a delighted smile on his face.

"Same, but I thought it would take longer?"

With a calm response, the Patriot picked up the pitch-black halberd with one hand and took a step forward - as if he was about to split the earth, the golden-red halberd burned in the high-speed friction with the air without mercy. The slash hit the red dragon's head and collided with the sword he picked up from the bottom, causing another thunderous roar and impact.

An invisible storm hit the ground in the central area of ​​Qicheng City, and the flames carried by the strong wind swept across the streets, completely destroying the already severely deformed alloy structure.

The two were like the incarnation of natural disasters, pouring their primitive and manic power towards each other, but before knocking each other down, the battlefield under their feet had already emitted a 'scream' of collapse.

"Are you using magic?"

"Then it's definitely not necessary? Don't men have to be really serious about attacking each other with guns to be happy?"

Answering what he thought was a romantic answer of course, Oswald exerted his strength to push down the big sword that bounced up with the collision, and used his left forearm to hold the sword body, catching the opponent's long sword like a shield in front of him. The halberd swept across.This Wendigo's blow, which could smash even a bunker, could not rely on the ground as a buffer. It easily made the red dragon accelerate instantly like the magnetic arrows of his motherland, and disappeared in the explosion when the sound barrier was broken. The backs of dozens of buildings fell onto other streets, creating huge deep dents... with both feet.

Pressing the center of gravity of the body to the lowest, making the legs accumulate force like springs---then in the collapse that destroyed the entire intersection, the red dragon jumped high into the clouds and then plummeted down, holding the hilt of the sword high with both hands, and the whole body was like Like a reverse bow, he slashed at the patriot, leaving all the sounds far behind!

After a feedback that shook the earth, the Wendigo's tower-like figure disappeared in front of Ozwald's eyes; leaving only two smooth and flat remains of the shield.

And, there is a huge and deep black hole that seems to reach to the very bottom of the core city, or even the earth below the city.

"You will lose if you fall to the ground for ten seconds in the arena match!"

Leaning the blade on his shoulder, Ozwald shouted into the hole where the patriot disappeared, and the playful tone continued to echo in it.

Soon, a low reply came from it.

"I know."

And just after Oswald heard this reply, or a few tenths of a second earlier, he wrinkled his whole face - and the next moment, a huge claw tore the city apart. The alloy on the surface only caught the red dragon's calf; and at the same time as he was pulled down, the giant shadow of the Wendigo gradually "rised" behind him.

Like Ozwald who was knocked away by him before, Bodrocaste, who had completed his landing point and returned to the battlefield, raised the weapon in his hand and stabbed Drake who was dragged to the ground by him.

In response, Ozwald turned around forcefully and it was too late to raise his sword. He blocked his head with his left hand that was not holding the sword. He stood up with strength from his waist and abdomen, and at the same time, he took advantage of the spinning force and whipped his right leg towards the Wendigo. body of.

Severe pain and the feeling of hitting something came together.

The swirling blood was splashing in the air.

There was also the sound of heavy objects hitting the building and collapsing.

"It hurts! Really, old man, why didn't you strike lightly or harshly? You just stared at people and poked them in the head!"

When the steel boots crushed the bricks that had fallen here, Ozwald, who had already stood up, ignored the front part of his left forearm, which had only a short section of skin and flesh that was not completely broken, and looked at Bai Bai. The Wendigo, looming in the billowing dust meters away, complained.

"I thought you would use magic to parry."

The patriot walked out of the wreckage in a hurry, shaking his head slightly to remove the debris embedded in the antlers, and answered truthfully - it was the same as the parry wound cut by Oswald's halberd blade, and it was caused by a strange deformation of the joints. 's left arm.

However, such wounds are not worth mentioning to both parties.

The Wendigo's damaged bones were re-aligned amidst the sound; Drake extended countless muscle fibers and blood vessels and nerves from the fracture, reconnecting the hanging parts.

"Didn't I tell you that strong men never use magic when fighting? They should just cut each other with swords!"

Moving his arms, Ozwald angrily protested to Bodrocastle.

To be fair, Wendigo is not a person with a deficiency in Originium skills like his Black Knight in his early years. With useless spells, your majestic Bodrokas can't feel the fluctuations. Are you lying?

This left the patriot speechless and had to apologize again.

This was indeed a misjudgment on his part.

According to hundreds of years of experience and knowledge, the divine race Drac is as powerful as its reputation. However, its power is more the result of the complementation of spells and itself, making almost every adult individual seem to be walking on the battlefield. The active volcano above is spraying flames - and for this reason, in terms of pure physical ability, Wendigo, one of the Ten Kings of Sakaz, is superior.

But now this has been broken... In other words, the dragon in front of him is an out-of-standard individual.

Without relying on the enhancement of Red Dragon Origin Stone skills, it was quite easy to compete with another Wendigo who had lived for nearly 300 years by relying solely on his physical body, and even gained a certain upper hand.

This was despite his body being infected with mineral disease - the mineral disease that is dangerous and hopeless to the world, in the face of Wendigo's strong physical skills, produced a strange benign mutation and began to coexist. .The body structure of Bozhuo Kasti has become stronger and stronger, and even many of the fatal weaknesses of the creature have been reduced.

To say that there is anything that is weak compared to this red dragon, at best it is the equipment on its body.

This piece of armor that once belonged to Ursus's army had gradually worn out over the years, and its defensive power had declined.

But the armor that Ozwald wears is far from quality...or at least not the advanced, modern armor with extra features that his Steam Riders have.

It was an ancient armor of excellent quality, forged by a famous master.Rather than having a practical protective function, it is closer to being used to embellish the appearance.

The only thing special is the sword.

The holy sword that can merge with its owner has some special power.

However, Red Dragon is not in use now.So I just destroyed my own shield in the battle, that's all...

"Really, not bad."

The scarlet eyes under the skull are filled with brilliance

The ancient Wendigo praised with a voice full of relief.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are already a terrifying monster, Ozwald."