Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

ps: The golden python is a cameo by the group of friends. It is set up as an informant to help the red dragon fight and collect intelligence. He randomly selected a few newcomers and brought them to Xiaoqiu County (), and used them to beat them. They will be responsible for the security of themselves. The idiot colonel used it to fire cannons on his territory. The following is his complete character.

Name: Cambrien

Prototype: Golden Python

Red eyes; blond hair that looks more like yellow hair perhaps due to malnutrition; good-looking, but the corners of the eyes are curved downward, making the whole person look like he is not awake; highly myopic, with a flat nose because he wears too many glasses; personality He is very honest; he is 176cm tall and looks very thin; in order to facilitate fighting, two lenses are embedded in the eyes of the visor; Originium skills are related to ice; he is afraid of cold, so he is very happy after having the armor; the weapons he uses are essential It is a two-meter-long knife of a staff. The blade and handle are the same length, and the casting structure is on the handle.

Born in Casimir, his father was an ordinary soldier and his mother was a worker. After his father died in the war, he suffered from mental problems, so his elderly grandfather sent him to an orphanage and begged to be an orphan. The job of guarding the gate of the hospital.Because of his weak temperament, he was bullied a little, but with the help of his mother-in-law and grandfather at the orphanage, he still integrated into the children.Within a few years, his grandfather and mother passed away one after another, and his personality became gloomy. He and several older children in the orphanage would do odd jobs in their spare time to subsidize the orphanage, but the orphanage continued to become more and more difficult.But later, several infected people who were knights and were inspired by the Round Table jointly funded the orphanage, so they had a great impression of the Round Table.When he grew up, he joined the army. He was infected with ore disease in a battle and therefore left the army. He had no choice but to join the Round Table and moved to Britain with him. Although he had a British household registration after being recruited because he had confirmed a certain combat ability, the entire army was still in the military. The 'Red Dragon Legion' is a relatively general concept (there are not many people just starting out), so it has not been established yet. Now it relies on salary to send money to the orphanage every two months.

Digging the Pool Water: 10 Old Days Come Again

"There are riots in many places, especially the [-]th to [-]th districts, which are basically controlled by the enemy. Currently, the garrison is building a preliminary defense line south of the [-]th district and continues to fight the invading troops."

"So that's it. Is this why the colonel is so impatient?" Ozwald nodded, and then asked: "Where is he now? I deliberately let him go, just for him. He can go back with the little girl from the Bailang family to stabilize the situation and reduce casualties, but don't forget that he was cut off by the soldiers in Shenchi."

"[Mouse] has observed that the colonel named Hamilton passed the defense line not long ago. I think he should have returned to the command post by now." Cambrien reported seriously, but he still couldn't help showing a little anger on his face. Expression: "But, sir, please forgive my words. I don't think this man can tell you anything to reduce the casualties. His reputation in Xiaoqiu County is the same as that of our Casimir Unarmed League." They are just as bad as others! I heard that innocent people from Tala have been executed privately more than once without a public trial. Such a guy can’t possibly care about the lives of ordinary people!”

"Well, indeed."

Although it is mixed with strong personal subjective emotions, Cambrien's speculation is not without some truth.

In fact, judging from the current information collected from various parties on the relationship between Xiaoqiu County and the Victoria garrison, Colonel Hamilton is positioned as the kind of person responsible for guarding and suppressing possible riots in border cities... This kind of role Usually it should be played by a border count with actual military power.However, after all, Xiaoqiu County has an important historical status and strong political color that is almost as long as the capital Londinium. This makes most of the nobles shy away and avoid it, which ultimately led to the death of a man who has neither An ordinary Victorian colonel with a prosperous family history and no aristocratic status took on the task.

Since then, because they have been stationed in such an unstable area due to historical issues for a long time, they have never tried to mediate and alleviate the natural resistance of local residents and suppressors, which has led to the situation getting worse; the garrison will execute anyone at will. It is possible that the people of Tara, Xiaoqiu County, and the residents of Tara, Xiaoqiu County, will seize the opportunity to give this kind of kindness a gift of pitchfork and sickle... It is a typical prejudice that the two sides have developed over time as they hurt each other.

Therefore, with the current situation of deep pool invasion and chaos, there is no guarantee that he will not take any radical measures.

Just like when the integration movement attacked Longmen, Wei Yanwu's attitude towards the slums was the same - it's just that the former was based on his identity as a territorial ruler, and was only considered as a high-level position to accommodate those who were not tolerated by the mainstream society that was inevitable under urban development. Lord, I don't like the "big tail can't be lost" type of thinking.

But Hamilton really dislikes and even hates the people of Xiaoqiu County and Tara.

At that time, let alone maintaining the security of the city and protecting the residents from intruders, it is difficult to judge whether this guy regards the Tara people as the people he needs to be responsible for based on his responsibility.

"In that case, I'll trouble you to keep an eye on him."

After some thought, Ozwald issued new orders to Cambrien and the few people who were still following him specially for this trip to Xiaoqiu County.

"In order to drive away the invaders and quell the riots, the martial law is indispensable under the general strategy. Even if it is a little harsh, it will be fine, but - when necessary, force can be used to stop it."

"Okay, I understand, Mr. King Leader..." Hearing the command sound coming from the channel with the built-in communication function of the helmet in his hand, Cambrien did not wonder why the Red Dragon was still able to communicate even though it was not using any equipment. The magical thing of speaking took a lot of effort, but he quickly put on the helmet, checked the lenses to replace glasses, and was ready to execute it.

But before she took two steps, she turned around again and asked in a somewhat embarrassed voice:

"Uh, but when exactly is it necessary?"

[When the original heart that you are born with and want to live quietly is challenged based on one person's paranoia and radicalization, what happens in front of you, and the intolerable decision to say "you bastard" - that moment】

The Lord of Britain looked into the distance and spoke after a moment.

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Once upon a time, it was like this.

Gifts brought to children by their parents were scattered around their feet, the wrapping paper stained with blood, and their ears were filled with harsh screams of distress and anger.

Is it an enemy?Is it a guard?Hard to tell.

What is vaguely visible is walking through alleys one after another in a daze and trance; the candlelight is reflected in the windows, but it dims after I arrive and pass by. It is not until I am alone that I can see the dim light of the fire. Flames burst out of the windows, their faces hideous and abominable.

When this happens again, it becomes even more unbearable.

Admittedly, this is not what I did, but listening to the echo in my ears and looking at the flickering firelight in the dim window...

【If it were my sister...what would she do?】

Life is flammable and they are just fuel.

But...I don't like to think that.I never like it.

Whether it was when I was forced to burn that merchant to death just because he didn't dare to sell us bread, or to burn to death other brave people who refused to join in...

[If it were a leader, what would she say? 】

[For the deep pool]

This sentence... has been said countless times from my mouth.

But every time I say it, my chest and abdomen are churning in burning pain, as if the gun is not in my hand, but is being pierced into my body, which is unbearable.

[If it were His Highness, what would he do? 】

[If it were His Highness, what would he say?]

[I hope you can find something you like, Ravshini; whether it is reading or music, as long as you are happy, that is what I hope for]

There are only fantasies, only assumptions...

And when walking in the long night, stepping into the sea of ​​fire... Every time she walked out of a dark alley where she could hide her figure, she felt a slight break in the thread that existed because of blood but never deepened, although ...It was already crumbling.

But the night is not over yet, and there is still some time before sunrise.

The white-haired Drake was thinking as he looked over the corpses at his feet; judging by the fire-stained clothes on his body, he should be a celebrity in the medical field in Xiaoqiu County, but he was shot through by the "ghost"'s crossbow while escaping. Heart... She didn't know this person, and she didn't know if he was one of the targets invited by Mandela in the banquet hall. Just like she couldn't tell clearly about the dilapidated and dilapidated building not far away in front of her, which was full of scorch marks. Is it the destination that must be completed according to the order?

I'm late?Although this was a task that she hated and resisted, Drake couldn't help but come up with this idea in his heart. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught the figures of the Deep Pond soldiers flying out after 'entering' to investigate.

Are they Victoria's soldiers?

Breathing, raising the gun, just like it has been repeated thousands of times, the low-temperature flames that focus on burning rather than heat are rolling out, drowning like a tsunami - similar to another wave, but the high-temperature flames released from within unfold. collision.

The confrontation between the two sides only lasted a short time before they were all wiped out, but this still caused the remaining walls of the house that blocked the view to collapse because they could no longer bear it, raising a sky full of waves that made her have to raise her hands, close her eyes, and pause for a moment. Smoke and ashes.

No noise could be heard in the originally noisy surroundings, or in other words, after feeling the fluctuation, no other thoughts would come to mind.

"Long time no see. In the past few years, you have grown into such a graceful and beautiful girl! You are so beautiful that I almost didn't recognize you!"

And when she opened her eyes again, the only thing she could see, the only thing she hoped to see, the only thing she just wanted to see at this moment... was as close as it was back then, turning the cold snowfield All the cold wind was blocked, and the figure exuded the warmth of a solar prominence.

The man blinked and pawed twice with his hands like little paws and asked with a smile: "Do you miss me? My lovely Ravshini~~"

"……Yes!"

With a slight trembling, he answered decisively.

"...But, to me, you have never changed...you have always been warm and dazzling..."

But she finally suppressed the sparkle that was about to slip from the corner of her eyes, twitched the tip of her sore nose, and showed a bright smile.

"Your Highness."

ps: By the way, if you also want to play a trick, the standard for making character cards is as follows

Non-god race; relatively detailed appearance, preferred weapons, fighting habits, and life history.

There are 1 options for birth background - Ozwald's dragon-blooded steam knight. This part is mentioned in Geraint's Lost. At that time, there were about [-] former Victoria garrison following Ozwald who had just returned from the ice field. Germany, came out together and underwent transformation.

In addition to this part of the [Forbidden Army], there are also Casimirians, low-level knights, bounty hunters or infected civilians who came based on Ozwald's reputation in Casimir; this is 2.

There are also 3: the refugees after the destruction of the city:; 4: the infected people of the former integration movement, 5: the poor and infected people cut by the dragon gate, and 6: the free people of the small settlement in the wilderness of Terra (although the game plot is basically It has not been reflected, but the official does have this setting)

In addition, as the Victoria chapter unfolds, ordinary people who will naturally join, soldiers who worship Drak's royal power, etc. - As for nobles, it will be troublesome to match the plot, so we will not open it for the time being.

Anyway, that's basically it. If you are interested, you can write it and post it in the comment area. It can be a long or short review. You can just create a supporting building yourself.Depending on the situation, I may find some suitable supporting actors to arrange appearances. Generally speaking, it is once or twice. If it is particularly easy to use, I will use it for a long time (really?)

Stirring the Pool Water: 11 Secret Memories of Ravshini - Greeting the sunrise with hope

"I'm back, sister (leader)."

Standing in front of [herself] who looked almost the same, but a little more mature, Ravshini opened her mouth.

Compared with setting out on a life-or-death journey such as setting foot on the Ursus Snowfield alone with Aslan's assassins guarding him, the return journey from Rutland is not much easier than an outing... But if From the terminal point of view, it may also be heading to the abyss in another sense.

Regarding this point, [Sun] has shown clear concern, hoping that this unfortunate girl who is as unfortunate as the reeds by the pond, he prays from the bottom of his heart, can escape from the damn shackles, instead of using a stupid and unwise way to escape again Back into the icy pool.

It was just a polite refusal from the girl.

She still hopes to talk to her sister again...or perhaps it is precisely because she felt the almost forgotten love and warmth from the king who protected the tribe. After regaining the feeling called "home" again, Love Xinni hopes to say something to her only family now, hoping that her sister can stop living in that terrible way and try to change... The king of the lions has died, but as dragons, we There is also a leader who belongs to us. It is not impossible to leave the cold pool and walk out of the decaying swamp to enjoy the sunshine - although this idea seems to her to be naive and unrealistic, and can only be regarded as a kind of Beautiful extravagance.

After all, the peace of mind and tranquility gained from the protection of the King of Dragons during this year is indeed precious, but if she were to simply give up on her family members who truly share the same blood, Ravshini would not be able to do it... Even if The other party may not care much about his sister.

[That His Highness is powerful and charming, just like the most qualified patriarch, kind and tolerant...]

Facing her blood relatives living in the deep pool, the girl reported her work based on the reason why she set out on the journey in the first place, trying her best to show the Ozwald Artoris she saw in her eyes.

But the other dragon had no interest in this. Looking up from such a highly personal and subjective perspective, he only got a glimpse of the owner treating a toy that had become slightly unfamiliar after a period of time and did not like it very much; Long's heart has always only been concerned about whether the plan can continue as scheduled, and he only cares about this year... The shadow in front of him because of the same blood and the same shell flowing in his body, whether he can perform her appearance as planned. The monarch, who holds the legal royal power of the ethnic group, left a deep enough impression in his heart... After all, this is the reason for Shadow's existence, and it is her only vocation to survive.

Therefore, she would not waste too much time on the other party. She quickly interrupted Ravshini's meaningless praise and asked him to focus on the interests, hobbies, and behavioral habits of Oswald Artoris. , to ensure that there will be no flaws in the performance at that time.

"...It can't be done, sister. You can't succeed. This plan has no chance of success from the beginning. He remembers the name of every dragon. Whether it's you or me... our existence is always engraved in his heart. ...That person is different from all of us...That's why he, His Highness, will be the king of Drac..."

For the first time, she mustered up some courage in front of the dragon. Ravshini told her about the fundamental failure of the plan, analyzed the mistakes of the other party who had never dared to disobey her in the past, and pointed out this. It can be said to be one of Ozwald's most annoying behaviors.

And the leader of the deep pool...Abrana listened to Ravshini's words quietly, without any intention of interrupting her from the beginning to the end - until Ravshini finished saying everything she wanted to say, and spoke a little in the silence. When he looked at her uneasily, he finally let out an interesting chuckle.

How could this not be interesting?

The little thing who can't even protect her own life and can only rely on the charity of others, who can't survive without the help of others, is now able to stand in front of her and talk nonsense like this, and even dares to accuse her sister ( Master)! ?

"Oh, Ravshini...Ravshini, my sister...Although I have never had much expectations for you, I am very curious-from the time you set out according to my order Up to now, it has not been more than a year even if it is full and full;

And in this short period of time, what interesting experience happened to you? What was it?You actually let the cowardly and incompetent you show another face that is inconsistent with my impression..."

"What is it? Make you feel like you can dictate to me, your master?"

"Could it be that after you received a little bit of insignificant love from [His Highness] in your mouth, you naively thought that you could replace me?"

Drake, who had the same face, was sighing softly, as if asking a question, but he didn't need an answer, just like she didn't even cast her eyes on the other person.

The crimson purple flame that controlled death ignited silently in the shadow; like a poisonous snake, like a thorn... it snaked and squirmed around the girl's ankle, licking the soft and smooth skin, leaving this endearing The delicious roasting sizzle:

But even though her body was trembling slightly in pain, the pale girl still did not utter a word for mercy; her green pupils stared at the blood-connected relatives in front of her:

"The way the deep pool exists is wrong, leader; if you really want to be His Highness's partner, then what you should do, sister, is to change your ways from now on, like our ancestor King Gael... become Tara As the proud leader of the region, that is the truly correct approach; there is no way around tricks and calculations—ugh!!”

"Okay, let's stop with the boring teasing. If a shadow that relies on its owner's permission to live cannot even complete the work it exists for, then there is no need for such a useless thing to continue to exist. Okay...stop your losses in time to avoid getting burned. You should have understood this a long time ago, right? My poor sister."

As he spoke, the leader of Shenchi waved his hand and released the shackles, causing the originally restrained Death Fire to expand in an instant.

And when this turbulent but silent wave of fire gradually swallowed up her blood relatives, she did not hide the disappointment on her face or even in her heart, and let out a long sigh.

It's just that this regret didn't last long, and soon turned into a nasal sound with a little doubt.

The moment when the strange and swaying purple flames enveloped Ravshini and the blue eyes showing sadness disappeared from Abrana's sight - it was like the cry-like fluctuation of a newborn baby announcing its arrival in the world. , swelling from the fire of death.

Death was torn from the middle; with bursts of thunder, the scarlet color of life flowed down and washed over the burned dry 'earth' full of blackened ashes, making everything that was about to reach the point glow again It produced vivid colors and returned to its original fullness and whiteness... The remaining flames swirled in the silent and bright room, naturally rising to one place because of its blazing heat, and shining like the eyes of a dragon beast sizing up the surroundings. The pattern finally completed its final mission and gradually disappeared.

"...of course."

Putting down her instinct and raising the arm in front of her, Abrana lowered her head and looked at the part of the skin in her palm that had just been struck by a lightning bolt and had become necrotic and rigid due to freezing; the tidal itching and tingling sensation came from there. It keeps spreading, making it difficult to resist the urge to scratch.

"A self-disciplined storage spell, well, based on this assumption, our Lord Drak's strength is more difficult than I expected;

And you, Ravshini, I can see that you have indeed received a lot of favor from His Highness. Maybe this is the reason why you dare to return to me? "

The slender five-finger pads gently rubbed the annoying itching of the frostbitten area. After relieving the pain, Abrana finally raised her head and took a good look at the sister in front of her.

"Being able to do this doesn't mean there is no progress."

"...You won't understand, sister, if you still have such thoughts."

"I can keep you alive for future plans, my sister. After all, that is the reason why our Lord, His Highness, wants to store this kind of magic in you - but this does not mean that you can use it to deal with I preach; it is him I fear, not you, Ravshini."

As he spoke, the long tail behind him tore through the air and fell on the abdomen of his blood relative, knocking her away hard. She was injured but not killed;

Abrana, who looked a little unhappy, turned around and left.

It was rare that the leader of Shenchi felt some regret in his heart.

It’s not that he regrets exposing himself to the Dragon King in his attempt to seize Victoria’s position, but that for the plan surrounding this goal, he should choose a more old-fashioned and distant contact... who sent an envoy from another clan. Although this method cannot establish an excellent emotional bond, it is not like it is now. While failing to achieve the expected results, efforts must be expended to ensure the safety of the shadow dancers who have already appeared on stage in front of the Red Dragon Lord.

Shadow Dancer, who can no longer take on fatal missions and bear risks, but still needs the care and attention of his master to protect his life, is already putting the cart before the horse.

"Oswald Artolis, the leader of our Drac family, one of the owners of the Victoria Crown, haha~~~~"

Licking her lips, the Death Dragon's laughter disappeared into the darkness together with her back.

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