Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

Ozwald was a little surprised.

Obviously, in terms of the hard power of both sides, Snitz has an absolute advantage; coupled with one or two Silver Spear Pegasus, it should be a sure thing to win the opponent. How can he say that it is not ideal?

"..."

Faced with Red Dragon's doubts, Changqi of the Linguang family fell silent.The wine glass that was about to be brought to his mouth has already been emptied, and his brows are furrowed, as if he is thinking about whether he should tell the details of this matter to someone who is not from Casimir and who does not work for Casimir. Ozwald within the system.

"If you can't say it, forget it. I still understand the importance of it."

Seeing Linguang's hesitation, Honglong decided to drop the topic.In order to prevent the two of them from making the drinking party unhappy because of this trivial matter.

But after thinking and weighing, Tianma spoke.

"...No, you can say that. After all, you might also be involved."

"what?"

"Because you are not only the leader of the Knights of the 19th Champion, but you also have a very good relationship with our Linguang family and the Grand Knight Commander's adopted daughter Viviana Drost - in fact, even today I Not to mention, there is a high chance that you will get a warning from Miss Viviana in two days."

Gently shaking the amber liquid in the cup, the long knight of the Linguang family began to explain to the red dragon bit by bit the situation that was currently happening inside Casimir and was becoming increasingly serious.

"The problem now is no longer just a spy; it's that Ursus has begun to take action."

Starting from the guy discovered that day, a large number of Ursus intelligence personnel began to operate.

According to feedback from Casimir’s staff who also stayed in Ursus, the other party is planning to use the new base of Cavaleria Base City, which has been named "Plot Zero", to contain the infected. It is useless to ask for permission. The infected, who became extremely restless as a result, used these guys as a cover to carry out large-scale disruptive activities against Casimir, thereby creating more opportunities for assassination - and this is why Casimir's attitude has become increasingly tense recently. The high pressure has determined that even the regular army will be dispatched to strangle an infected person to death.

They want to minimize the chances of covering the activities of Ursus spies.

But correspondingly, Ursus decided to do something bolder in Casimir.

"In fact, I have even killed seven Ursus craftsmen in the family territory; and these are just the guys who I personally pierced with a spear; if you count Maena and the silver spear that protected my father, This amount needs to be increased at least four times.”

——If Cyril Linguang, the hero who once led the team to save Casimir, died unexpectedly, it would be enough to set off an impact that would sweep the entire Casimir.

Ursus needed someone with enough influence in Casimir to die.In this way, they can better take advantage of the turbulent muddy waters to catch the big fish they want...that is, the Grand Knight Commander Ioletta Russell, who is now the chief of the Supervisory Committee.

In terms of influence, as the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, who is the champion of this year’s Knights Tournament, and also has a close personal relationship with the Linguang family, Viviana, Albatrine (Oswald) is not the least bit Not inferior to, or even higher than, Lao Linguang's assassination target - because the death of such a person who was widely implicated and could be called a key node could simultaneously satisfy the possibility of shaking the other three parties.

"You have to be careful, my brother. Maybe you have been stared at by secret eyes at this moment."

Stretching the wine glass to the red dragon, Snitz said with a serious look: "Although you two spend most of the time together, I still want to say one more thing - you must try your best to be with Miss Black Knight in any relationship from now on. Stay together for a long time and avoid being separated. It is even better to hold her while sleeping; to ensure that you have enough strength to cope with the surprise attack until reinforcements arrive.

After all, even though they haven't been seen yet,... no one can guarantee that in the days to come, the [Emperor's Blade] will cut down the black snow falling from the sky. "

The Black Knight wants to get Arima Memorial 1: 35 connections

Just as Snitz Linguang said, the warning from Viviana was also sent to Ozwald in the afternoon two days later.

Although there are slight differences in the analysis of the situation due to different perspectives, most of the content is still about the recent Ursus infiltrators using the infected person containment incident as a cover to launch attacks on the Supervisory Committee and the National Assembly. .Moreover, the letter emphasized that Cyril Linguang and Ioletta Russell, who were the heroes who defeated Ursus as national salvation heroes, were important targets.

But it's still possible.

...Then, when things developed to this point, Ozwald felt that he could no longer be the indifferent person he was before.

After all, even excluding the fact that both the Black Knight and himself are in a period of rising strength rather than declining, the income-expenditure ratio required to assassinate these two targets is not too high, so the importance can be slightly lower... If Paul really It was the spy I met in the sewer. No, even if he wasn't.As long as anyone wants to take action against Lao Linguang as a breakthrough point, Ozwald, who claims to be a friend of Snits and is pretty good with Cyril himself, cannot sit idly by. Ignore.

[At least, let the old knight who has had few surgeries be able to close his eyes without regrets surrounded by his family]

With this idea in mind, Ozwald and the Black Knight took action. They first went to the tavern at the end of Golden Feather Avenue in Cavaleria Base City, "Scary Martin".

——On the surface, it is a knight's competition bar that can be found everywhere in Casimir, but the customers who come here to drink are basically retired knights; the wide network of contacts it can involve means that it can be said that it can be heard throughout Casimir. It’s no exaggeration.

What's more important is that there are at least three old people here who, like him, have close personal relationships with the Linguang family.

If you want to find out information, this is undoubtedly the first choice.

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"Oh? Look, it's our championship team this year~"

Behind the bar counter, Martin, who was originally a famous knight known as the "Shivering Iron", but later lost his left arm and retired, looked at the red dragon pushing in the door and Caprini behind him, who was fully armed for battle, and gave a familiar voice. greeting.

"I remember you only had a few drinks at night. What brought you here in broad daylight?"

"That must be the old man's wind blowing from your increasingly sparse forehead, Martin."

"!!"

"Okay! That's well said! Leader!" "That's right, old Martin's hair has been getting less and less in the past two years! If this continues, sooner or later he will change from 'Shaking Iron Martin' to 'Bald Martin'!" "Hey !Old Martin! Why are there two more hairs in my wine! Are you losing your hair again?!"

"Fuck you, Koval! That's your own body hair! And there's [Casimir expletive] old Fu, I will definitely shave you first on the day my hair falls out!"

Amidst the roar of laughter caused by the red dragon, Martin used his prosthetic leg to make a friendly gesture of nationality towards the pure white craftsman Big Bear. Then Martin asked angrily to the red dragon sitting in front of the bar: "Drink." What?"

The old knight did not ask Caprini. After all, although she often came here with the red dragon, the female knight who had taken away Casimir's black did not fit into the circle very well.

Unless Ozwald took the initiative to order a drink for her, the Black Knight would basically sit quietly in the corner and watch his master.

"A cup of tequila, it's exciting."

After thinking about it for a while, Red Dragon ordered the drink he was most familiar with.

And perhaps because he was in a bad mood because he was teased about his baldness before, Old Martin didn't say anything in response to the Red Dragon's request, and just sneered twice.He turned around and started tinkering.

In this regard, the red dragon's natural intuition gave him a bad warning.

And sure enough!

Soon, when Old Martin put the things on the table, Ozwald could clearly see that in addition to the lemon slices and salt that are most common when enjoying tequila, there were also a few floating in the crystal water due to drowning. And the small off-white insects are constantly squirming.

"Damn you Yangyu Beast! Are you plotting against me!?"

"After all, you said you wanted something more exciting, I am the leader."

Using his prosthetic hand to wipe the cocktail shaker with a cloth, Old Martin whistled at the red dragon with a playful expression.

This little bug improves the flavor of tequila and can give you an intense euphoric feeling.

"Besides, ancient people believed that swallowing this thing was a symbol of courage..."

After a little revenge on Ozwald, Martin put away his joke and said seriously:

"Old Martin, I don't know where you are going next, Captain, but I just hope this can bring you a little help."

After all, as a former famous knight, [Shivering Iron] Martin can definitely be said to be a person in the upper echelon of Casimir society. He has also experienced a lot of intrigues... With his rich life experience, it is said that he is not aware of the recent Cavalelli It is impossible that there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes in Aqui City.

What's more, anyone who is not blind will know that the red dragon is preparing to do something dangerous when he sees the black knight's armor, sword and fully armed posture.

"Do you need our help? Boy."

The black-haired and bearded Kuranta, whom Martin called Laofu, asked bluntly.

"I won't care if I get a concussion from Ursus' big slap, Laofu."

Licking off the salt he had applied on the back of his hand, he waited for his taste buds to be activated before taking a gulp of the spirit in the glass; Ozwald placed a few coins on the table.

One glass of Zhuangxingjiu is enough.

"Hahaha! There's no way those clumsy guys can catch up with the man from the grassland!!"

The former second-level battle knight whose real name was Vogwald laughed with a heroic attitude that matched his impression, and turned to look at the big white bear beside him.

"What about you? Koval, are you going?"

"Of course. The young leader is busy with the Linguang family, right? If a friend is in trouble, there's no reason not to help."

As a senior craftsman of the craftsman group, Koval of the Ursus tribe knows much more about this matter than his drinking buddies.

It's just that although he has strength due to years of forging, he is not a fighter like the knights after all; without the Linguang family taking the initiative to ask for help, rash actions can easily bring trouble to his friends.

But now that the Red Dragon, as the leader of the knights, is taking the lead, he naturally has to contribute his own modest effort.

"We are at your command, Commander; what do you want us to do?"

"Intelligence, help me collect information."

They are all friends who act for Linguang's family, saying thank you will only look strange.So Red Dragon went straight to the topic.

"There are strangers, material transactions, or gatherings of activities that have just recently appeared in the lower city... the more the better."

After all, as a spy from Ursus, in the heavily guarded situation of Cavaleliaki City, it is obviously easier to hide in the lower city where the infected people gather than to sneak into the city center.

"Of course, if you find someone suspicious, you can tell the Pegasus directly, or you can judge your strength and handle it yourself. It's up to you... but be careful."

"I know." "I'm not like that guy Cyril, who is too old to lift a sword!"

And when the two of them left the bar and began to mobilize their connections for the Red Dragon to collect any information in the lower city that might involve Ursus spies; and when Ozwald was also ready to take action, the former Knight of Trembling Iron Suddenly stopped him.

"Well, I have a repurchase transaction that happened here. You may be interested in it, little leader."

Wiping the wine glass, Old Martin told Red Dragon, who cast a doubtful look, a rather strange transaction that happened last night.

It was something purchased by a group of infected people who jointly raised funds.

ps: Speaking of which... In fact, in addition to putting tequila salt licks on your account or the back of your hand, there is also a flirting style of wiping your neck and asking your lover to lick it, and then take advantage of the atmosphere to heat up and take a sip of the wine in the glass. Feeling, um~~

Unfortunately, when I go to a bar and drink tequila, I'm surrounded by men.

But it’s not impossible—this copper can be smelted, right?

The Black Knight wants to get Arima Memorial 1: 36 [Comet]

When I was a child, I was as proud of my country as anyone else, and like them, I had a lifelong dream of becoming a great knight.

I worked hard for this, day after day, night after night, training myself without flinching due to the change of seasons.

The time spent playing with childhood friends was used in training.

I think it is precisely because of this diligence that any master would nod and approve of, plus a little chance...the seeds watered by sweat bloomed into flowers.

I stood on the stage that could make all the eyes of Casimir focus on it, waving the blade amidst everyone's cheers, fighting against the admirable strong men...

Although it is a pity that I did not reach the final peak, those opponents who defeated me also made equal or even greater efforts than me; their experience and skills were all superior to mine.Besides, being able to get to this point means that I was one of the eight most outstanding people at that time.

I became a knight, had a title, and was worshiped and looked forward to by countless people!

But I did not realize my dream, or in other words... the words I spoke out of my ignorance about the world as a child could not bear the weight of my dream.

An accident, a test, a blank piece of paper—my fate that had once made me proud, satisfied, and full of enthusiasm for the future suddenly took a turn for the worse at this moment.

I contracted oriosis and became an infected person. .

Even if he still retains the title of knight, his status as an infected person still brings a lot of inconvenience.

People will be afraid of it, there will be endless rumors, and I will no longer be able to participate in the competition like before. It can be said that my future has been cut off in Casimir.

As a young person, I felt pain, despair, and degradation; I even felt hatred for the land of Casimir and lost my sense of belonging.

So I left Casimir with a renewed hope in the Lord for whom I swore to devote all I had—the One whom no words can describe and all praises cannot express. , even His Majesty the Emperor gave us infected people a chance.

I volunteered to be his chess piece, the backbone he placed in this land of knights; to find all the information he needed, and to kill all the targets that needed to be killed... because I firmly believe that this extremely rotten land can only exist in the land of knights. Only under His Majesty's leadership can things become beautiful.Your Majesty will lead the infected to gain the dignity of walking on the earth with their heads held high! !

But my Majesty died...at the hands of a despicable and disgusting assassin before he could truly defeat Casimir.

And Ursus, who lost His Majesty, gradually rotted and became no different from the Casimir I hated - even more disgusting after the introduction of the black visa system.

My ideals and dreams were shattered once again.

Or maybe I am a symbol of bad luck, just like in ancient languages, comets can bring misfortune... [UNLUCK], I started to call myself that.

I accepted my fate and became even more depraved and confused because of it.

I gave up a sword equal to half my body in exchange for drinks. Anyway, I don’t care whether I am a knight or not...

I was going to sink to death until that damn deal came out.

Casimir... They kept saying that they wanted to "contain" the infected, but I found out when I sneaked in and found the internal data room (ha, it seems that my skills have not deteriorated yet)

In the area that will be called "Plot Zero" in the future, they have never thought about "containment". They just want to "process" all infected people; just like a recycling bin for garbage. .

As an infected person, I cannot accept such a result.For this reason I try to find ways to contain or change;

I tried to expose the truth, but found that no one believed me; and in those degenerate days of self-destruction, I didn’t know a few people who truly trusted me... All I could do was lead the infected people with an almost innocent attitude. Just minus a little humble appeal to Casimir.

But even so, even if this reasonable request was packaged as "excessive demands" due to the blind obedience effect brought to the people by media public opinion and the "meeting hosted by the national salvation hero", it was still rejected by the Casimir government.

In this case, there's only one thing I can do - if I can't stop them axiomally, at least as a former knight, I can stop them physically.