Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

After speaking to Ozwald, Metatron nodded to Ravsyne.

When talking about this, a rare trace of embarrassment and unspeakable shame appeared on Sakota's face, who could maintain calmness and gentleness in most situations:

"...Even though my house is quite big and the soundproofing is good, if it gets too noisy, it might still disturb you. Although it's generally impossible for it to affect me, it makes sense for me to leave Rutland. It’s been 17 years, it’s not surprising that things have changed in such a long time, so I can’t give you a guarantee... I’m sorry. But I won’t attack you! I can guarantee this with my life!!”

"What? From what you said, when the visibility in Rutland City is lower than 1.5 at night, there will be a natural spawn of Sarkaz's little brats to rob me or something?"

"Uh...that's not that bad, or it would be a bit scary if that were the case."

Upon hearing the red dragon's speculation, Metatron quickly denied it - just kidding!Although those demon mercenaries who have been stabbed a thousand times always surround Rutland and plunder the caravans like the ones who grew up in the soil, it would be a big deal if the brightness is really lower than 1.5 and Sakaz will be refreshed; Speaking of the wilderness, tens of thousands or even 10,000+ would be spawned in the city in just one night. The TM evil spirits are not that powerful.

This is too scary! ! !

In order to prevent the red dragon from spouting nonsense because Terra was the freest soul, Metatron quickly explained before it spoke again.

"You know, we in Sarkota usually have our own life guns, and most of our people are quite out-of-touch in character. In addition, the Terra International Medical Corps is also organized by us, and its headquarters is in Rutland... so, You understand! You understand! As long as there are no injuries that cannot be healed, like seven or eight broken bones, minor injuries! They are all minor injuries!!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture with his hands, matching the shape of his mouth with two clicks.

Seeing this, Ozwald suddenly understood.

Oh, got it;

Free America, gun battles every day;

Glory to Rutland, no one can stop the gunfight.

Damn, if you think about it this way, compared to a mass gunfight or something like that, the performance artists in Londinium who played music and danced for three days in a row were just too unbearable!

With three hundred evil hearts, even Wuhuang is at a loss: 53 Unexpected Gift

The new destination was struck, a place of refuge for gods like Kjerag, a home for believers, a kingdom of angels civilized by law and religion - Lateran.

Because Ozwald himself didn’t like the troublesome atmosphere of seeing off multiple people, so after bidding farewell privately to Yelena and Bodracastle, and waiting until Ravhine had almost recovered, he looked for her. In a quiet night, he left the northern snowfield in the presence of a crowd of shield guards and patriots.

The planned journey is to go south first, passing through Ursus; then check the situation near the border, and take the road from Syracuse to Lateran.

While the two dragons and one angel were gradually implementing this journey plan, probably as a result of Emperor Ursus's acquiescence for one of his own plans, the trip south by the three of them was extremely smooth, except for those who entered various mobile cities. Except for the normal inspection required at the checkpoint, there was no obstruction.

Of course, in the absence of any special private instructions from the emperor to cause trouble or interception, it was unlikely that anyone would stop Ozwald and Metatron from entering and exiting the city through regular channels.After all, one of them is the leader of the Grand Knights of Casimir, and the other is the gun cavalry of the Lateran Pope. They both have official identities that can be found as guarantees. In addition, Ursus is not at war at the moment, so there is nothing wrong with it. ——Although Ravshini is considered a gangster and cannot be verified, there is a 100% chance that she will be caught and sent to the mine as a slave laborer (if she can be caught).

But whether it’s Ozwald or Metatron, it’s very easy to explain their identities... Either point at her spear and say she’s a knight’s retinue, or find a Lateran church to borrow some clothes and say she’s a trainee nun. , just choose one of the two.

However, even in this journey, which was much smoother than the Red Dragon's journey from Letania to Casimir, some hiccups would still occur as time went by.

For example, on the way to Lateran, when they were in Ursus, the last mobile city between Ursus and Kazdaele realm, for supplies and a short rest, a special visitor approached them. Come up.

The person who came was a Pero, wearing a well-made and decent suit. He knocked on the door of the private room when the three of them were having dinner at the bar; and what was even more surprising was that he named him with quite clear and detailed physical characteristics. pointed out Ozwald.

At first, Ozwald and the others thought this guy was a spy from Victoria, but after his self-introduction, they discovered that this Pello was actually from Kazdaele, and he had a bit of family history, similar to Casimir's. A young knight like the Fifth Generation Knight.And the reason why he came here was to transfer a prepared small land cruiser to Ozwald.

After conveying the news politely and solemnly handing over the key to activating the land speeder in front of the red dragon, the knight of Kazdare began to show his interest in dragons and angels - especially Ozwald. With a blank look on his face, he hummed an opera ditty from his hometown, wagging his tail and left.

Frankly speaking, good things like pie in the sky... generally besides thinking about it in dreams, after it actually happens to you, before you feel happy, you still have to weigh it.At least check first to see if it's a prank or if it's real.

So they went to see it after eating,

it is true.

And it is not a piece of junk that is about to be scrapped and is looking for a new owner to take over; it is the kind of small land cruiser that although it has been used for a while, it has proven to be reliable, runs well, and can normally carry five people.

Of course, since it was a thing from Kazdaele, Metatron sent a warning to Ozwald.

Based on the past experience of the former Pope Gun Cavalry, some of their Kazdare mercenary groups like to do this kind of lottery-style "surprise", giving them gifts and the like, and then filling them with their handmade products. , gunpowder filled with hard work and sweat... According to the necessary premise of "not being noticed", although the amount of gunpowder in this land speeder cannot kill, it must kill Ozwald and Metatron while they are sleeping. It's quite simple for the two of them to fly hundreds of meters into the sky.

What's more, it is true that Ozwald and Metatron can guarantee safety by relying on their strength, but Ravsyni, who is much weaker than them, cannot survive.

"After all, you have to rent a landspeeder when going to Rutland, right? So, let's go up and have a look first. And if there is a problem, my invincible ancestral intuition will give me an early warning."

"also."

Metatron nodded. It was inappropriate to speculate that a person acted with malicious intent without any evidence. Besides, there were still a few days before departure, so he could just use this time to find specialized workshop personnel to conduct a comprehensive overhaul. Enough with demining.

However, thinking about it this way, there is really no possibility that this land cruiser may be equipped with explosives, right?After all, there is too much time left for the "victim" to prepare for self-protection.

While thinking about it, Metatron followed Ozwald into the land speeder.

And just as he thought about it, the interior of the ship was relatively empty. It could be seen that the original contents had been cleaned up, leaving only the basic bed and fuel filling. It was semi-restored to the factory configuration, without the use of a large number of plugs. Full of meaningless objects, the plan was to use this dizzying confusion to hide the location of the explosives.

In addition, in the main control room that is necessary to start and operate this land cruiser, Ozwald and the others also found a beautifully wrapped gift box.It clearly states that it is a gift to Ozwald Artolis.

When the red dragon ignored Metatron's warning and opened it out of curiosity, he discovered that it was actually a suit.

The overall clothing is just like its source, full of Kazdaele style; while maintaining a casual yet compact feel, considering the wearer's identity as a man, the style is similar to military uniforms. ...It is quite outstanding and professional in all aspects, but it is not the kind of fashion that can be bought on the market. It is more like a product that is carefully designed and handmade stitch by stitch by a person who is good at this.

In line with the common habit I developed last week of always trying on new clothes when I get them, so as not to have to return them if they are not the right size; after seeing the contents of the box, the red dragon naturally stretched out his claws - this time Meta Tron did not stop him. After all, with Oswald's rough skin and thick flesh, even if there was a real bomb in the box, it would definitely not kill him. It could just be used to find a way out.

However, when Ozwald took the clothes out of the box, straightened them up and began to make gestures to his body, a small card clipped to the collar of his shirt fell out.

With three hundred evil hearts, even Wuhuang is at a loss: 54 The prominence she needs

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know. You'll know just by looking at it."

After a few simple questions and answers, Metatron bent down to pick up the fallen card, and looked at the contents with the red dragon who was leaning over.

And on that piece of hard paper the size of a palm, someone had written in elegant fine handwriting a guideline on how to take a safer route through the war-torn Kazdaele - of course, it was clearly stated that this was just It was a reference that she wanted to save time in Ozwald's plan, so she didn't have to rely on it. She hoped that everything would be based on the safety of the red dragon and not get hurt by her.

The signature at the end of the letter was Theresia; and because it ended the main text, she asked in a very easy-going manner from the perspective of the producer.

[Do the clothes still fit?Sir, I'm sorry, because I haven't measured the specific size, it's a bit difficult to rely on paper data alone, so if there is something that doesn't fit, I hope you can understand, Ozwald - Oh, yes, they said you will like this. , right~~ (●′ω`●)”]

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After reading the message on the card, there was a brief silence, followed by an explosion from Sakota.

"[Rutland expletive], Ozwald, you just secretly hooked up with the Ursus Guards behind my back, Ozwald, when did you get in touch with the current Demon King of Kazdare again? Damn it! You You can flirt with the Demon King now, what are you going to do in the future?! Huh?! I can’t even think about it!!”

"How the hell did I know? Do you think I'm the kind of person Aoi Todo who can rely on her own 53w (self-proclaimed) IQ and imagination to increase non-existent memories?! Ah! Don't accuse people of their innocence out of thin air. I'm telling you. !!”

"Hell, who is that guy named Todo Aoi?! ​​Have you ever been to Dongguo? And you clearly said that you were planning a certain plan last year and even lost part of it... Tsk, Forget it…that’s okay, that’s okay.”

Thinking of what he had talked about before, Metatron clicked his tongue in slight displeasure and stopped pursuing it.

After all, as early as more than a year ago, when he recovered from the demonic image after killing the rabbit, this drak was talking nonsense about something he was going to do in the future, which the whole "One Qi Transformation Three Pure" people couldn't understand. Planning, for this reason, part of the thinking circuit will be lost, which indirectly leads to amnesia.

Since I have lost my memory, I no longer realize what I have done.

What's more, from this aspect, Ozwald has indeed informed himself that he is going to do something, and he has made it clear that he will not tell Metatron for the sake of confidentiality.This is no problem in any respect.

But as expected, I am still very unhappy. That guy behaves like this [although it is indeed my problem, but I will not apologize or explain to you]!

"I hope you know what's going on, Ozwald. Don't let things go too far and you can't clean up the mess."

"Ah? It's none of my business? I thought it was you, the former Pope's gun cavalry, who was so famous that the other party bowed to you."

Ozwald put his clothes and trousers on his arms and prepared to put them on when he returned to the room later. Seeing Metatron's appearance, clearly he was 'innocent' but still being [unjustly accused], he shouted. He was extremely dissatisfied and immediately shouted:

"Isn't that what you guys say all the time? Ah! You were so good at fighting while you were still in office. Not only those annoying Sakaz mercenaries will be killed by you, but even their royal court will see them You will be surrendered when you come, otherwise you will give me a brilliant slash, be locked in a box, pick it up with the tip of your sword, and roast it on the fire..."

It must be said that Ozwald's unintentional complaint hit his Metatron point.

Very soon, very quickly... Sakota puffed up his chest and raised his head like a victorious beast:

"Yes! Yes!! That's right! Okay, that's very good! Oz, hum, hum hum~~ Since you mentioned this, I have to talk to you! Back then How did those hateful and despicable Sakaz kid plunder our caravan in Rutland? When I went to lead people to deal with it, when they saw the might of our army coming, they not only refused to hold back but dared to fight back at me! And how did I do it? The craftsmanship of mille-feuille is the best in Rutland~~~”

"You can just go away and drive, you silly angel, no one wants to hear what happened to you back then. Do you know if a hero doesn't mention what happened back then?"

The red dragon, who was grabbed by Metatron and refused to let go, had a look of disgust on his face. His long tail kept slapping the former's legs like flies, hoping to make the enraged guy go away.

"Besides, I have to be busy appreciating the Demon King's craftsmanship... I can't tell that she has a hobby of making clothes. Obviously none of the best friends I know can do it... and I should say that she is indeed a young lady. Did you make it by yourself? It smells so good~~Shasha!!"

"Damn it, what good taste does the Sakaz girls have? Later I will capture all our Rutland girls, Gabriel and the like, and let them each make a dress. I told you to take your time and taste it all - now hurry up and listen to my story."

"Don't you know what's good? When I was in Rutland, no one else had a chance to ask for help! You should feel honored that I've been telling you this for so many years, you brat."

"Get out! Get out!! ここから出て行け!! Unicorn——!!!"

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Ravshini hugged her knees and sat on the chair she moved to the corner, quietly watching another quarrel between the angel and the red dragon.

Perhaps it was because she had escaped death in the past. From that night on, when her sister didn't know how to train herself, she liked to sit with her knees like this, as if she was hugging herself and letting the darkness wrap around her. The gauze clothes and the stiffness in the back can bring a strong sense of peace of mind.

Even if you have lost your family to rely on each other, your hometown that you can return to, and you don’t know the reason for living or the meaning of your existence, but you can feel something at the moment when you put your arms around your knees and encircle yourself. The warmth, the warmth that protects oneself in loneliness.

This is how she lived.

And the same is true for her now, but there is a slight difference from before.

very happy.

Being able to get permission to sleep in His Highness's room in the middle of the night when I felt scared, pressing my back against the wall, hugging myself and huddled in the corner, burying my head in my knees and falling asleep quietly; even if it was suddenly lost in the middle of the night due to gain. I woke up from a nightmare, but as long as I pricked up my ears, I could hear the snoring of His Highness lying on the table not far away who had given him the bed and fell asleep...I don't know why, hearing that sound made me fall asleep again quickly, happily. , sleep peacefully until dawn.

That feeling is very beautiful. You can feel the fact that an important person is by your side at any time;

No matter when, where, or what you are doing, you no longer have to worry about being abandoned and alone.

For the reed-like self in the lake, that person is the prominence light that plants need to survive.

Glorious Rutland, no one can stop the gunfight: 1 A day in the life of Rutland

"Timidity Near Hometown"

This word from the Yan Kingdom generally refers to the kind of people who have been away from their hometown for many years and have no contact with them. Once they return, the closer they are to their hometown, the less peaceful they feel. They are afraid that something unfortunate will happen to their hometown. It is used to describe the feeling of a wanderer when he returns home. Mixed emotions.

But Metatron doesn't have that kind of emotion! !

Perhaps his heart was filled with fear at this moment, but it was definitely not because of the nostalgia and sorrow for his hometown, but the resistance to what happened to him and the fear of making a fool of himself and falling behind.

"I must strike out in the form of the strangers who came to Rutland for the first time, Friend Ozwald, and Miss Lafsyne."

"........."

After looking at these words solemnly, he began to trim his originally dazzling golden hair, and even took out the peaked cap that he had prepared and a large scarf to wrap Metatron around his neck. Ozwald said to him I felt quite speechless.

"What's wrong with you? Is it necessary to act like this?"

"Yes, too much!"

Faced with Ozwald's accusation, Metatron put another pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with deep approval.

Anyway, it’s a bit of a cliche. Although he didn’t essentially break through the defenses like Ozwald, his performance in the northern border against Crazy Carters, who was an evil sub-creature, was definitely not very good, and even because he still felt that he was Due to confusion, he almost broke the law in order to protect Ozwald and the others from surviving.

——Even if it was stopped in the end due to the arrival of the patriot Bodro Kasti, strictly speaking, as a member of the ethnic group, Sarkota naturally shared the mental pressure... But when people laugh at you, how can they take into account who you are? Is it true or false? Are there any difficulties?As long as I catch your problem and laugh at it to death, that's it! !

"Damn it, if those bastards are recognized, my life as Sakota will be over. At that time, throwing a few grenades and shooting out dozens of shuttles will not be able to cover up the past situation. ”

"...Uh-huh (disdainful nasal sound)...as long as you are happy, as long as you are happy..."

………………

In a house without any lighting equipment, more than 20 humanoid figures in black robes gathered here because of a secret order.

And in this oppressive silence, the first thing to break it was an old voice:

[Ice cream is the ultimate meaning of life]: "According to reliable gossip, our embryonic killer seems to be back, is that right? Madam."

[Wheelchair Racing Shooting Champion]: "Yeah, it's true; I can feel that he is already nearby. But judging from his mental state, it seems that he still failed to complete the commandments, so he just took his friends home to watch look."

[Insomnia patient·I really want to resign, I really want to resign, I really want to resign]: “In addition, a gun rider here reported that he seemed to have cut his hair and changed his clothes to enter the city in disguise; but what’s the point? First of all, Not to mention that empathy is not blocked, is there anyone in Rutlan who doesn’t recognize his face?”

[Part-time treatment of insomnia (Physics) while rescuing the common people]: "Theoretically, there are still some, for example, the sister of someone in this year's gun cavalry reserve."

[Insomniac: I really want to resign, I really want to resign, I really want to resign]: “It’s okay if you don’t say this, but I’ll get angry if you say it...As a Rutlandian who can make 25 kinds of desserts, he is barely qualified. In addition, as a promising quasi-pope gun rider, my sister can only make one kind of dessert, and the only thing that keeps turning over is the apple pie. It is simply a shame since the founding of our city in Rutland. I ordered her to immediately pay tribute to Rutland's millennium-old people. Apologize to history! And please report to the latest home economics class training as soon as possible!]

[Generally passing by Captain 4 of the Gun Cavalry]: "Well, let me interject, gentlemen; if we unexpectedly meet Mr. Metatron on the street, will we, the Gun Cavalry, still call us normal names as before? Or should we treat them as strangers? Treat others? After all, he doesn’t seem to want to be recognized.”

[Wheelchair Racing Shooting Champion]: "It's okay. Although we all know that he is a murderer, we still have to respect his decision out of the dignity of our colleagues who used to work for the Pope's guns."

[Member A of the Gun Cavalry Team 4 usually passes by]: "Does that mean we have to pretend we don't know that sir? Ms. Champion."

[Wheelchair Racing Shooting Champion]: "Call me sister...yes, just like you said, so we are not allowed to call the embryo-killer by his former honorific title anymore - we will just call him the stinky idiot Metatron!!"

[Waiting for superiority·Sue death to the angel·Is it my fault that I have a sensitive constitution? ]: "Okay! Sister said it well - uh, wait, the Pope seems to have issued a new law urgently at terminals across the city."

[Ice cream is the ultimate meaning of life]: "Dear compatriots, I think we should not be too harsh on Metatron; after all, although he can make 42 types of shaved ice products, as a Lateran he can only be called It’s second-rate, so at least the prefix of “stinky idiot” should be removed (mercy).”