Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

"...So, it's just a hello. I won't be so kind next time."

As if someone had couriered him down from the sky by helicopter, the penguin, who was lying face down on the ground like mud, quickly got up like a normal person and took out another weapon in front of Wei Yanwu.

This is a Rutland masterpiece obtained from a subordinate using the authority of the boss.

"You want to stop me too? You don't want to do logistics work in Longmen, do you?"

"It doesn't matter, you know who I am. If I can't do it, I can't do it anymore. Anyway, I just opened it because I like it. At the worst, I can just go back to Colombia and continue rapping... And if I don't do Longmen's business, I can still go there Victoria is here.”

The Emperor Penguin flapped its wings triumphantly, without caring about the expression on Governor Longmen's face, and said happily: "I have received a special appointment letter from the Imperial Family~~ Although I don't know where Britain is written on it, but where is it?" It doesn’t matter. Their governor is definitely better than the governor of Longmen, so the final development of this city will definitely be better than that of Longmen – the future is boundless!”

"...Is this your farewell? Old friend."

"Maybe, maybe not.

In the final analysis, it just depends on whether you can do something petty to my girls. After all, they only live once.

And as for me?Don't worry, Wei Laoer, brother, I'm just venting the anger I've been holding on to you for decades about what happened to Edward... Uh, wait, let me think about what that boy Arthur taught me. How did you say it?Oh, yes, yes, it’s this—”

After thinking for a moment, the emperor penguin with the gun in his hand took a deep breath and said in a clear and clear voice:

"Damn it! Working with your puppy Wei Yanwu in Longmen is simply a waste of my youth!"

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Day of Kiri Castle: 81 Double Dragon One

The sky covered by natural disasters was full of blood.

But so is the land beneath it.

What is called a city is one of the creations of civilization; the people who weave the existence of civilization are like wild beasts, wielding their "fangs" and "claws" forged in fire and iron; they hold on to what they each call ideals or Driven by desires called justice and selfishness, the opponent's body is torn apart and the opponent's trust is taken away.

The tyrant stands in the heart of the city, watching the battlefields on all sides.

Whether it was the rebellion of the patriots, the defeat of the integration movement, or even the Third Army of Ursus, it was turned into ashes between the competing wills of the two emperors like hubs of wheels.

Tyrants will see it all.

He enjoyed it, he was satisfied with it.Because this is the prelude to war, a prologue that can reunite the long-lost empire and make it as great as before.

And if she could, she would also like to see this fire burn to Longmen, and burn to the abominable, fratricidal governor... Hear his desperate cry because of this, hear his dying roar, and fight for her past Repent of all the sins you have committed.

"Tread, step, step..."

The hard soles of the boots collided with the steps, and the rhythmic sound echoed in the sky above the energy core from far to near.

Abrupt and heavy, like a drumstick hitting the soul again and again.

"I received the gift you prepared for me, my dear."

There is no rush to look back.The dragon girl said this to the person who was walking behind her step by step.

While speaking, she raised her jade-like right hand.

A piece of flaming ashes fell into her palm due to the fierce wind of the natural disaster.

Tallulah watched it burn out the last trace of fuel before her eyes, and then disperse... It was as if she had seen the city, and even the future of the integration movement, with eyes full of intoxication.Very satisfied with this.

Of course, she still pointed out the visitor's minor shortcomings.

"It's not a good date habit to keep a girl waiting, don't you think? Ozwald. My dear King."

"I can understand your playfulness in reuniting as an old acquaintance, and I can also understand your attempt to prevent me from sending out a sharp blade that was sniped by His Majesty to hunt the seriously injured Wendigo - but after that, you spent more Extra time. This is not good~~~"

"Ah, sorry, I just... went to change my outfit a little. After all, it would be too rude to look all tattered on a date, isn't it?"

"Haha~ Is that really true?"

After hearing the other party's argument, Tallulah slowly turned around and looked at the people of her race in front of her.

Ozwald no longer wears the silver armor he wore when he first came to Chicheng as the King of the Round Table.

This is also normal.

There is no need to worry about the safety of the master. It is just a piece of armor made by the subordinates for the king's daily appearance. Naturally, it cannot resist the oppression caused by the battle with the ancient Wendigo - in fact, Most power armor can't do it either.

Being destroyed is a matter of course.

But the problem is, compared to the fact that it is clear that he has replaced it with the bottoms that he likes more, which is more everyday or wild-style, Ozwald's upper body has not been replaced much, and it is even simply and roughly ripped off. The tattered outer armor and bottom lining calmly revealed his trademark but not too muscular and angular upper body.

After all, aside from personal hobbies, strong men after reaching a certain point do not need to use their appearance to show their strength, and even if they are as skinny as a stick, it does not mean that they will be weak in strength... just Any seemingly sunny sky on Terra could turn into a frightening and terrifying natural disaster in just a few hours.Beneath the calm surface of the lake lies endless turbulence.

but--

"Is it really okay? Dear Oz, although I love everything about you so much, as your date, if you want to leave her a good memory, perfect grooming is also essential. oh?"

Tallulah taught.

"After all, formal attire is needed at the banquet. If you lack good craftsmen, then after you and I return to Ursus Territory, I will send people to find the best weavers in the duchy to replace the future ones. The Grand Duke prepares clothes that match his upper body."

"But... like you said, this is a special date, isn't it? Intense, rough... and extremely hot. Because the two parties on the date are two drake... we watched intuitively. Each other's lives, inside... are just you and me... In comparison, what's the point of the gorgeous outer skin that is used as a disguise to cater to other people's eyes?"

Ozwald responded to Tallulah's words with a playful expression, and after a slight pause, he continued to say teasingly:

"Ah, of course! The most basic privacy is still necessary, so I hope that the lady in front of me can hold back a little bit... After all, I haven't been able to be so calm that I completely regard honor and disgrace as my own. Even a free soul has a framework that it must abide by - between freedom and perversion, I think there should be an insurmountable wall."

"Hehehehe~~ You are as funny as ever, my dear Oz, don't worry, I will try my best to restrain my...appetite to completely possess you in front of the public."

The index finger gently touched her red lower lip. The smiling dragon girl did not conceal her fiery gaze. She smiled happily and looked the man up and down with an extremely aggressive gaze - as if she wanted to Eat it in the next second.

After a while, she asked.

"Are you ready to start the party? My dear Ozwald Artolis."

"Any time is fine, but if you really want to say it, it would be too chilling for a banquet."

Ozwald looked around at the scene.Disappointment and disgust were clearly visible on his face.

"Nothing to drink, nothing to eat, and even the cold wind blowing on the rooftop like this... If I have to say it, ayah, only the kiss that a beautiful lady can give is worth looking forward to."

After a pause, he tilted his head towards Tallulah:

"Or do you want me to give you a kiss?"

"Hmm~~ That seems to be a good choice, haha..." The dragon girl chuckled and winked at Ozwald: "If I win, you will be the loser's reward for me, the winner. If so, I really want your kiss."

"Then the other way around is the same."

Ozwald shrugged.

After that, he put one hand on his hip and stretched out the other hand towards the tyrant of the integration movement in front of him. Yu Sheng's smile was shining with fire.

"Hey, Cosiche. The days of hiding and plotting in other people's minds are over—

——Bring Tallulah back. "

“If you want it, you’ll have to get it yourself, dear.

[POWER], to use your native language, this has been in Terra since ancient times, and it is the most important and indispensable deciding factor when acting to complete a certain thing. "

"You already know this rule."

Licking her red lips, the dragon girl changed the sword on her left side to her dominant right hand and unsheathed it.

She raised her head and stepped on the flames.

He steps forward and swallows prominences.

"I'm here to save you, Tallulah."

True Terra Legend of King Arthur - The Last Day of Kirijo: 82 Double Dragon II

Yet here's bleeding soldier for your faith

(Here was a fighter who fought bloody battles for his faith)

Througn his rage sunken to hell

(However, the fire of hatred eventually burned him into hell)

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

The battle between the two dragons seemed like the end of the world.

The situation is overwhelming.

It corresponds to the legend of Drak, a race of gods, that has been flowing to this day, and even turns it into its own embellishment.

It is equivalent to the absolute strength of the Wendigo that easily defeated the Wendigo after the cannibal skills were strengthened...and even more, the pure and original, extremely ferocious spellcasting ability completely overwhelms and occupies Tallu with a crushing appearance. Cosiche who stretched his body.

She was unable to fight against him in any sense. In terms of technique, all Cosiche could do was protect himself.And with countless bodies and thousands of years of accumulated experience and skills, he used the big sword in his hand to leave slight, narrow wounds on Ozwald in close combat.

But Cosiche was in no hurry, even taking his time.

This ease not only comes from the immortal reincarnation's habit of 'death', but also from the core understanding of the cause of the battle in front of him.

"Open your own eyes quickly and stop being fucked by this guy, Tallulah! My compatriot!!"

"Your call is in vain, Your Majesty. Even if you were more powerful than the King of Leitania, you would not be able to do such a thing."

Easily ignoring another mental spell that the other party released on himself, Cosich took this opportunity to make a cut on the side of Ozwald's face with his sword.

The reincarnation of a snake is not the so-called "manipulation of consciousness" or "psychological suggestion" or other spiritual origin stone skills; and as the will of Ursus, how can he use those despicable and harmful spells on his heirs.

Today's 'Cosiche' is originally a part of Tallulah. It is the true self that she longs to do but dare not do. The 'two-mindedness' born out of compromise with reality and escape after despair, and has a belonging of her own. Nothing more than Coscich's memories and goals.

Therefore, when the reincarnation is completed, no so-called psychic spell can expel her, neither the Witch King of Leitania nor the Demon King of Kazdaele!

Of course, similarly, he cannot cast his reincarnation skills on these legendary magicians who have reached a certain stage.The result of forceful behavior can only be like what another snake did to the red dragon, being noticed and then failing--unless these people are really weakened to a certain extent, they can succeed.And it is still unclear whether the necessary recovery steps that will follow will be met.

"Stop using these futile common sense, Patriarch Drak. Think about how to save this energy, protect yourself from my hands, and whether to retreat."

Using skill to conduct the lightning strike, melting the frozen ice, and relying on Drak's resistance to high temperatures to withstand the fire wave at the cost of an acceptable level of injury, the black snake smiled and slashed at Ozwald. The sword became distorted and illusory the moment it landed.

Facing some grotesque techniques developed by the Black Snake with thousands of years of experience, Ozwald was unable to dodge or respond, and was hit directly and further injured.

This may be part of the reason for the losses after the battle with the Patriots.

"You spend too much time playing with that little Wendigo, Ozwald Artolis."

she commented.

"For the sake of your friendship with Bozoka and your own romance, you chose to put on the shackles and engage in a different kind of [death battle] with him. When you could stop in time, you went too far and even unnecessarily harmed your body. Make that shot.

In order to save my daughter, you can't kill me directly.And you also want to prevent this body from being too seriously injured, which makes you even more helpless. You have so much strength but you are so frustrated. .

This is your Achilles heel.Of course, this is also a common problem among young people like you - they are just too angry.

You pursue perfection too much, greedy king. "

"Tsk..."

Reaching out to grab the sword that was slashing horizontally, Ozwald increased his strength slightly unhappily. His long tail wrapped around the dragon girl's calf and threw her away, freezing her in the thick ice.

The result of this force was blood spurting from everywhere on the body.

The wounds inflicted by Cosiche somehow failed to heal... to be precise, they were extremely slow.

Maybe it's a curse, maybe it's some special spell or technique; the wound that should be repaired in a few seconds at most will last from several minutes to 10 minutes depending on the size.

And those that cannot be removed at the first time will continue to bleed in the future.

This is a rather unfortunate situation.

Even though Ozwald, as a dragon, has vitality comparable to that of a giant beast, allowing him to continuously produce the lost blood... they will eventually be beset with this fate.

Especially since Kosiche is still using Drak's skill of manipulating the source stone of life to speed up this process.

[The one that can hurt Drac the most is always another Drac]

The Kosiche in front of him can be regarded as a drake with thousands of years of experience.

A black dragon.

"No armor, no sword... That's why I said, [formal attire] for a date is a very important part, Ozwald."

Looking for an opportunity to show the opponent his fangs of life-stricken life, the black dragon laughed at the red dragon's enormity.

Although the core appeal is to make Ursus strong, everything else can be slightly abandoned.But the thousands of years of experience accumulated by countless bodies are enough for snakes to master techniques and methods that are unimaginable to human intelligence.

And when this kind of experience is paired with a high-performance body, she can exert the power of 1+1 equals three, or even five!