Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

Therefore, the old woman simply asked:

"Then what is your ambition? Let me tell you, it is better to find a good family as soon as possible and bring back a strong young man and a young hero! I expect you to work hard, and the moss will rot in the ground. "

Tallulah "But I haven't been left behind in farm work every year, and I've been contacted—"

At this point, Tallulah was suddenly stunned.The half piece of bread he was holding in his hand fell into the basin because of his unconscious fingers, causing the soup inside to splash onto the table.

"ah...."

After making a vague sound in her throat, Tallulah ignored her grandmother's scolding for wasting food and stood up quickly. She almost tripped over the chair but rushed to the door and pulled her away.

Leaning against the wall, he turned his head, looked at her in the room, and sighed.

Holding the door with her right hand, she stood in the middle of an ordinary house and looked at him, pursed her lips, and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Ozwald took care of the girl. He raised his hand and leaned against the door to look through it while the old and young were talking. He raised the package after confirming its contents.

"At least, you should bring these things in, right? The firewood, rice, oil and salt in it... I think your family still needs it... right?"

Tallulah didn't dare to answer. She just blushed and took the package of daily necessities handed over by Ozward in the midst of a distorted guttural voice as thin as a mosquito.Then invite him back to his home.

Then, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, she spoke in as calm a voice as possible to the old woman who was stunned after seeing Ozwald:

"This is Mr. Ozwald Artolis. Traveling to the North—"

But she wasn't finished yet.

The old woman slapped her forehead as if waking up from a dream, stood up, and opened the door.With that hoarse but powerful voice, he shouted hurriedly, full of unconcealable ecstasy:

"——Old man, old man! Where are you? Come back quickly! It's been two years, and our Tallulah has finally figured it out. This time she didn't lie. She finally brought the young man back from outside! Old man!!"

"What?! No, no, no! No... no, grandma, I... I didn't, no, don't talk nonsense!!"

"Why are you still talking about this? Tallula, hurry up, go find that old man who drinks all day long, and ask him to bring back a few bottles of good stuff! We can't let this young man come to our house, even if he has nothing. If he can’t eat it, he thinks we look down on him and can’t bear to part with this daughter!”

"I told you it's not true!"

………………

Ozwald silently looked at the old woman who was stamping her feet anxiously because she couldn't understand the explanation, and the old woman who didn't even listen to the explanation and was only thinking about making a good meal to keep him.

The scene in front of me is very similar to last week's episode. Every day, "You are too old to find a partner so I can hold my grandson", urging the pig that has been raised for more than [-] years to quickly find some cabbage. It's a little bit over. The girls who were impatient and overjoyed at the first sign... they look familiar, very familiar!

"Young man! Hey, that young man, let me tell you, although our child can't make clothes, he still has a good appearance. Even those established girls can't compare! And the most important thing is She is a kind-hearted person, and she will definitely be a good wife for you in the future. She will not be bad... After dinner, grandma, I have completely entrusted her to you today. You must take good care of her in the future! You know."

"Okay, don't worry, old man. I will take good care of her. It's better to say that I came here just to take care of her. You can rest assured... By the way, are you going to kill the meat animals? I'm here to help. alright."

"You might as well defend yourself! Mr. Ozwald!!"

True Terra's Legend of King Arthur - The Last Day of Qi Castle: 88 Yesterday's Dream---Her Friend

Ozwald helped the old woman catch the pig.

Although the common scientific name on the mainland is carnivorous, in Ozwald's opinion, this kind of artiodactyl comes from pigs - this is just like the attitude he held when traveling in the ice fields. If something tastes like a pig, look at it. If it looks like a pig and its position in society is also a pig, then it is a pig!

Therefore, when the old woman picked the target, the strong red dragon didn't even have to drag the big stick into the tricycle; and after confirming that there was no custom of brain-eating here, he simply flicked its stick with his fingers. Brain water.Then, with the old man being slightly surprised but then laughing again and praising "Young people are powerful," he completed the bloodletting and singeing work alone.

"Then I'll leave it here? Mom."

Holding the golden pig on his shoulder with one hand, Ozwald placed the preliminarily processed thing on the wooden board specially used for cutting under the command of the old woman.At the same time, he didn't forget to ask if he would need to continue to do the cooking work in the future.

However, the old man did not accept it and insisted on doing the rest by himself.

"Young man, you've helped me enough. And I said I'd treat you to dinner, so grandma, how can I have the nerve to leave everything to you? What kind of talk is that! Right?"

She took a piece of cloth and wiped the traces on Oswald's expensive-looking clothes with some distress. The old woman urged him to go sit down and wait for the meal.

Of course, the old man just asked Ozwald to rest.

"Tallulah, why are you still standing there?! Even if you can't find the old man, why don't you come and help grandma cut the meat? Look at how capable this young man is and how smoothly he does his work."

"But...but I can do this kind of thing -"

"You still talk back!? You really want a man to look down on you, don't you? Do you want to live a good life in the future? Come here and help!"

"Ugh..."

The white-haired dragon girl sobbed and looked at Ozward with aggrieved and rather sad eyes. Then she lowered her head and quickly walked into the kitchen without any hesitation. She couldn't bear it. A child from another family, and now another one, the pressure suddenly multiplied several times.

"But there is one thing to say, Tallulah will not lag behind at all if she really works. So please don't misunderstand me, Mr. Ozwald." Another female voice said with a smile, defending. Tallulah's mental image.

"Yes, I understand. In the eyes of parents, children will always be immature... This is not a bad thing."

Ozwald nodded with deep understanding.

When it comes to treating grandchildren, the attitude of the elders is always doting.Only when you treat your children will you be harsh.

Therefore, it can be seen from the old man's scolding that Tallulah Atrias is the child they raised.

Even though she had only been in this village for two years, even though they might not even know her identity.

They are all very kind people.

This is worth a lifetime of feeling grateful for.

"Speaking of which, are you a noble? Mr. Ozwald." The owner of the voice asked again.

"As far as one's background is concerned, that's correct."

Ozwald replied calmly while wiping his hands with the old cloth the old woman had given him earlier.

He has no taboo about talking about his identity and past with anyone, unless the other person really makes the red dragon so annoying that he doesn't even bother to interact with him in a sentence.And so far, he has not encountered such a person.

"But it's only the first few years of your life that you can enjoy the blessings it brings, and then comes the annoying whirlpool. Death follows you closely like a shadow, calling you every day because of something. Being awakened by a little noise... You even have to face the pressure caused by the drastic changes in life; from fine clothes and fine food to rats eating sewers... The gap between the past and the present is very huge. Lucky Yes, I got through it.”

"It doesn't sound easy."

"Living is not an easy thing; the higher you stand, the stronger the wind will blow. This is life."

"It's precisely because of this that you became such a great person, right? Harnessing the wind and rain, fanning the fire and thunder...rescuing the infected and slave workers from the bullying Ursus army, giving everyone the dream Life teaches people the right to live with an upright head and chest high... [Everyone] always says so." Wearing a simple and old peasant clothes, the girl smiled and said to Ozwald: "Tallulah believes so too. , your story seems to be the only light she can look up to and persist in the darkness."

"Well, it's really an honor. Obviously I haven't thought about so many things myself. Thank you for thinking of me as such a great person."

"But in fact, isn't this how you responded to Tallulah's wish and came here."

"……uh-huh."

The Elafia in front of her feels more like a spirit with insight into people's hearts than the little deer her appearance suggests...but it doesn't make people feel fearful or defensive.Even if you have never had any deep friendship before, you will still take off your guard when you see her for the first time, talk to her about the bad things you have encountered, and talk to her about your worries; and she will also It will also comfort you gently and give you the courage to work hard.

——Does this magic come from the beautification of people's thoughts, or does she really have such a perfect existence, with wisdom, kindness and other beautiful qualities... It is really thought-provoking.

However, there is no need to delve into it further.

In fact, according to the information collected so far, if she is really so [perfect], then it is probably a good thing.

Of course, it is not the time to make a complete judgment yet, it is too early.

"Well, in short, as you said, at Tallulah's request and because I can't sit back and ignore such personal reasons, I will stay 'here' for a while, so in the next time, if there is I hope you can take care of my ignorance and rudeness, Miss Alina."

"Let's talk to each other, Mr. Ozwald; after all, as a nobleman with rich knowledge like you, if there are no accidents, I will often come to you to ask questions in the book, but sometimes I hope you can give me some advice. "

With her hands on the skirt in front of her, the girl named Alina bowed slowly and humbly to Ozwald.

"I wish you a happy time here, and -

I sincerely request you, I hope you can also become Tallulah's new friend, or even family member, in this village besides me...because she has always been lonely...always waiting, waiting to be able to The hero who saves her from the nightmare of her past. "

"Don't worry, that's why I'm here."

Caressing his chest, Ozwald Artoris slightly bowed towards the girl in front of him.

"I swear to you, madam. I will save her from the fire and give her a tomorrow."

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Day of Qicheng: 89 Yesterday's Dream---Happiness that Belongs to Her

One year.

Ozwald stayed in this village for a year, at least that's how it was set... Anyway, if we insist on talking about it, Ozwald, who has no sense of the passage of time, only thinks that there are at most dozens of people. Oh my god... But it's hard to say, after all, it's just a change of opening and closing eyes.

In this 'year' period, he built a small bungalow outside the village two kilometers away from the house of the old couple who adopted Tallulah.Living there with the dragon girl who was kicked out of her home just because she was eager to have her grandson.

Of course, as everyone can imagine, living in such a small village far away from the city, the pace of life is so dull and slow.

In most cases, we rise at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Tallulah would often run back to her grandparents and chat with them about their warm daily life, but in the end she would burst into tears for reasons that were not mentioned, and she would run back to him for comfort... and put away all her troubles. After they all passed away, I blushed, but went to sleep in my room very contentedly.

Sometimes, the little deer named Alina would often come to visit, chatting with her about things she had and didn't have, and bringing the precious books she had saved with great difficulty to seek some answers and insights from Ozward, as well as how to This will make it easier for children to gain respect from children... and Tallulah will lie on the sofa not far away or sit on the stairs, holding her cheeks with her hands and watching with a smile - in the heart of the dragon girl at this time She is always the happiest, watching Alina accumulate the knowledge needed to become a teacher, watching the leader of the northern guerrillas she invited back to help her most important friend realize his dream.

Every certain period of time, Ozwald and Tallulah would leave the village and go to the nearest city to make some kind of public square declaration to emancipate their minds, and be led by the red dragon to intercept the private land speeders of local nobles. and the treasury, and gave the money to the members of the small HIV-infected rights protection organization that she had met and planned in the past to help them carry out their activities better.

Although according to normal logic, this kind of underground organization should be sent to the ice field to dig potatoes by the emperor's sword in a few days... But thinking about the core foundation of this [world], it doesn't matter, and there is no problem in letting go.

In addition to the time spent with the dragon girl and her friends and family that was integrated with the village, at least at the least...Oswald would occasionally leave the small village alone, watching Tallulah watch him off. Go down to the business of "commanding the northern guerrillas" that she didn't know about outside.

However, it is said that it is a command work, but in fact it is just a meeting.

He won't say anything to himself, and he won't answer after he speaks.They just gathered in front of themselves, treating themselves as nothing, talking to themselves about all the imaginable words between father and daughter in the rebellious period, mixed with the jokes of the Yeti team and the mediation of the shield guards.

In the final analysis, it is just a matter of refreshing the map regularly and going through the cg scene.

What should I say? Well... the problem with this CG is that Yelena is too mature.She was obviously only thirteen or fourteen years old at this time, but she turned out to have the appearance and physical condition of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old. Every time she met them, she would feel a sense of dissonance from the bottom of her heart. I couldn’t help my desire to complain.

But Ozwald knew why this was the case.

Because it was from this stage that she began to know Frost Star.

Because the only thing she remembers is Yelena after she became the leader of the Yeti team.

Therefore, she would not know what the real northern guerrillas were doing at this point in time before she met herself a few years ago, and the people they owned...

In the end, it ended up like what it is today. It seemed like he was commanding the northern guerrillas to rescue the infected, but in fact it was just the result of completing the mission.

Moreover, just like when no internal guards showed up even though they were doing ideological work in the city, the 'abnormality' was not just that.

For Ozwald, the most 'abnormal' thing worth pondering and thinking about is the things he made for the couple who adopted Tallulah in order to solve the problem of labor shortage and production capacity.

Self-disciplined magical creations used for sowing, ripening and harvesting, even feeding livestock and helping with household chores - with Ozwald's magical attainments, he clearly knew how difficult it was to accomplish these.

Let’s not talk about the amount of effort it takes. Due to the problem of materials, even if the self-discipline technique is compiled to shape it; without deliberate control, the precision it can actually display is still quite poor. Moreover, the limit is often only a few hours or a maximum of dozens of hours - this is a problem that cannot be avoided and is caused by insufficient objective conditions.

Yes, [originally] it should be like this.

But actually no.

These pottery dolls were made using only snowmen and clay, and unlike the sword and wind legend that was the source of inspiration, the magicians also needed small cores that carved talisman and spells...

Even the actual magic formula is not woven.

It's just that such an intention circulated in my mind, and then it was 'put into action'...

Works that are almost permanent motion, non-destructive, and so precise that they look like AI are presented.

Including being able to read Tallulah's mood and thoughts when he first came, and directly converting organic and inorganic substances... and now these... abilities have been strengthened.

Even compared to the gods I have seen before, it is closer to the state of [omnipotence].

The reason why this situation can occur, Ozwald has a little understanding of it after repeated trials from the beginning to the present - all thanks to the Frost Star, Snow Monster Team and other old northern guerrillas. People tend to idolize his elder brother.

In many years of getting along and getting acquainted, Tallulah kept hearing words like this from their mouths... Eventually, she established a corresponding understanding and image in her heart.

"[Because the leader of the northern guerrillas, our eldest brother Ozwald can do everything]... Ha, I really didn't expect that one day I would benefit from other people's unrealistic prejudices."

Looking at the land in front of him that violated the laws of reality, not only without energy conversion, but also without even seeds, vigorous crops grew out of thin air; Ozwald stopped his hands and stood up from the ground and let out two happy sounds. chuckle.

It really helped a lot.

Haha, when I get back, I'll treat those little brats who spread rumors every day to something good as a reward~~ He thought so.While rubbing his hands, he went to sit on the bench he made.

Not long after, Alina and Tallulah, carrying a basket full of raspberries, walked out of the backyard, which was always springy and undisturbed by ice, snow and wind and frost, talking and laughing, and chatted again at the door. After a few words, they waved goodbye to each other, just like they did every day in the past.

Then, Tallulah came and sat down next to Ozwald who was looking at them.

"I vaguely heard what agreement you and Alina made just now. Do you want my help?"

"No need~~ I just agreed to bring her some children's textbooks next time I go to the establishment."

"Oh? So, she is finally taking the first step towards her dream of becoming a teacher? Very good."

"Yes, she is finally going to realize her dream, how great it is!"

Tallulah had a smile on her face that was even happier than that person's as her friend's dream was about to come true.

She hummed a pleasant tune and laid her head on Ozwald's shoulder.