Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

"Stop looking, that guy just didn't come."

Ulie let out a big, minty yawn, and said to Metatron, who was looking around:

"Two days ago, because of your return, I had a little conflict with the Pope and got into a fight. Judging from the situation that did not last and intensified at that time, Raphael estimated that he was about to have a fight with the old man's shaved ice machine. He passed away, probably."

According to Ullie, the Light of God, the battle between a Great Heavenly Priest and the current Pope Evangelista, two of the most powerful men in Lateran, has already resulted in several defeats of the Pope. Private ice-making workshops have been wiped out; so it is estimated that there will be no official ice cream distributed as a high temperature allowance from this summer on.

In response, Metatron sneered and clapped his hands;

If not, then there is nothing!Anyway, the white-bearded old Sakota has always relied on the two fully automatic ice cream production machines in his hands - tm real ice cream and shaved ice. Shouldn't he freeze the ice himself, mix the cream and sweeteners by himself, and then A creation of God made by one’s own hands? !

Using a shaved ice machine to make ice cream is like using chopsticks to eat pizza; if you don’t use your own fingertips and the pulse of life to bake (cut), how can you appreciate the soul and essence of ice cream? !

After all, I, Metatron, am the unparalleled one in Lateran and the absolute powerhouse who has mastered the ultimate meaning of the world!The only ice cream and shaved ice maker! !

Radiant Rutland, no one can stop the gun battle: 6 four-person team

Can't get it in,

It can't be inserted at all.

Looking at the two old friends who had not seen each other for many years, Ozwald scratched his head.

Although he really wanted to go up and say that French fries are the meaning of life and the future direction when Metatron was touting ice cream, but considering that there was a very high probability of attracting mixed doubles, he had to give up in the end.

"We have arrived in Rutland, the most glorious land of Terra. Damn, isn't this the ice cream Jinchuriki Metatron? Let's take a look at the scenery in the distance. My family...oh, I have no family anymore (crying)"

While the two old friends were chatting, Ozward, who was a foreigner but was squeezed out of the local toilet, was looking around boredly. Inadvertently, he seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

After a brief daze, the red dragon hurriedly looked back and finally confirmed that he had indeed not made a mistake and that it was not an illusion;

In front of a temporary dessert stall specializing in selling apple pies, a little Sakota girl with burgundy hair and a somewhat familiar face was holding her fingers in her mouth and staring longingly at the stove that the pastry chef was running.

"This...is Aneng, right? Although he looks about 15 years old."

The red dragon thought for a moment.Although he is a master of training in the Swordsman Tower, he doesn’t know anything except the plot of the first five chapters for more than two years since he started the server, and he even relies on the cloud... But the Angel of the Ability is also an old employee of the server after all. As a sole [Useless Angel] who can scrape heavy armor, coupled with his unique "Apuru Pai", and "ko~ko~da~yo~~" and "I have to find a place to put my invincible Charmander.jpg "Keeping pace.

So even though it has been almost 27 years since this week's remake, I still have a vague impression of Ozwald.

But if you recognize him, recognize him. Anyway, he can hardly be called an A Neng chef. He really can't believe it and chats up an underage girl just for such a so-called sentiment, making him look like a idiot... so far away Take a quick look at people and think about things. Just remember the air-conditioned room and last week's project that you can't go back to.

Of course, after Ozwald looked at him in a semi-daze for a while, the two old friends next to him who had been "recovering from drought" also talked about the same thing, and finally recalled that there was a living person like him walking with him.

"What's the point of leaving this person alone and staring blindly, Brother Oz."

Because of the pleasant chat, Ullie, who was in high spirits and even the halo around his head shone a lot, returned to his normal Sakota appearance, moved directly to Oswald's side, and began to call him brother.

"I said I might know her, do you believe it? Ulie... although there is no possibility, uh, high probability that the child doesn't know me."

Ozwald pointed at the angel 50 meters away.

Although I wanted to say it was completely impossible at first, I recalled that I had been arrested and imprisoned just two days ago. Maybe I would see the coded version of myself on the news, so I changed my mind and said A more euphemistic statement.

"Believe it! Of course I believe it. It would be better to say that there is nothing strange about it at all. Even the fact that you know her shows that you are very adaptable to everything in Rutland. But I guess you have only heard it from hearsay for a few days, and it is definitely not comprehensive. .”

"Yes, I know she likes to eat apple pie, and she seems to have a catchphrase for this."

“That’s right—!!”

Ulie swung his hands vigorously, put his passionate hand around the red dragon's neck, and pointed with the other hand at the burgundy-haired Sakota girl who was obsessed with baking apple pie.

"Come! Let me introduce you, Brother Oz; this one called Lemuel is one of the most famous iron scraps in our Rutland - ah, other children are here At her age, she has learned how to make at least sixteen kinds of desserts, but she still only knows how to make an apuru pie over and over again, which makes everyone so anxious that she cannot teach them no matter how hard they teach them. The teacher of the home economics class is even more harassed one after another. I'm so angry that I'm so angry! Look at it, it's useless if you don't send it to that old woman Gabriel! But luckily she has a pretty good sister, otherwise I suggest she just remake it!"

"Grass?!"

The red dragon was horrified. If he couldn't learn twenty kinds of desserts, he might as well just reopen it. Damn it, Rutland's standard for determining the value of human existence, what a fucking trick!

Wu: "If a Lateran can't make desserts, what's the point of living!?" "Can a person who can't make sweets be called a living person?!" Mei

Almost instantly, the two Sarkota answered in unison, looking at Ozwald with disbelief, causing the latter to be speechless.

And in the middle of such happy blowing, a small team of four people came over from Angel Angel who was pulling freshly baked apple pie;

Among them was a woman, Sakota, whose chest was covered by relatively loose clothes and could only be seen slightly rising. Her long pink hair reflected a bright luster under the right light from the shining halo above her head - but it was different from the previous one. What makes the more or less imperfect breasts asymmetrical is that the woman has a slender and graceful figure, and even if we don’t mention the jade arms that appear from time to time under the robe, the lower body alone moves as she moves. Showing her slender legs that are graceful and round while still giving off a sense of fitness and strength, as well as her exposed thin and smooth calves... coupled with her delicate, smooth, delicate and smooth ice muscles and bones, What a feast for the eyes.

After chatting with the former for a few words, this woman, who was quite similar in appearance and style to the former, shook her head with a doting look on her face, took out her wallet and paid for the apple pie; and after being able As the angel cheered, he took some slices of apple pie to share with his companions, but they were rejected.

But just when she was about to take Angel Angel away to continue playing elsewhere, the blue-haired Sakota in the team pointed towards Ozward, or to be more precise, it was because he discovered Ullie—— After all, that guy's halo and wings are too bright.

"Hail to you, Light of God."

When they got closer, the group of people performed a Lateran etiquette towards Ullie in a formal and respectful manner.

As the light of God of the Four Heavenly Priests, Wu Lie is, after all, the supreme commander responsible for commanding all the papal gun cavalry, so as reserve gun cavalry, they naturally need to say hello to their future direct superiors.

At the same time, it was also reported for the team's upcoming mission to Kazdaele.

"Then, I'm here to wish you a successful mission in advance."

In view of the smooth assessment and performance of these four young people, this mission to Kazdale can be said to be their last hurdle before the carp leaps over the dragon's gate... Even if it cannot be completed perfectly, as long as the members can complete it without any damage, After bringing the information back, he still gained enough achievements.It can even be said that this mission, which does not require intense combat, is just a convenience for these four people to gain experience.

And when the mission is over, the four of them will practice and relax in Lateran for two or three months; during this period, they will not cause any major problems with the rules. By the end of the year, they will be able to successfully complete the promotion and become the official Pope's Gunslinger. .

Therefore, looking at the four promising team members who were about to become his subordinates and colleagues, Wu Lie, who had always been paying special attention to them, was even more happy and did not hesitate to encourage and advise them.

"Especially you, Fiametta."

Ulie turned his attention to Tripoli, who had bright red hair and was the only non-Sakota member of the team.In her somewhat nervous expression, she smiled gently and said:

"You have to work harder. You are very likely to be the first non-Sakota papal gun rider in the history of our Rutland... After successfully advancing, not only you will get glory, but also Rutland. A huge milestone, so a lot of us are watching you.

Of course, you shouldn't put too much pressure on this. The most taboo thing before success is anxiety. It doesn't matter if you fail this time, there will be another time... so just relax. I am very much looking forward to your performance.

In addition, before your team sets off, come to see me again, whether it's at the gunqi station or a private visit, or even better, the latter. My personal arsenal will be open to you, and you can take away anything you think from it. , equipment that is useful in this mission... don't feel sorry for this, after all, compared to your safety and future, these cold dead things are not worth mentioning at all.

Oh, right~~Don’t worry about my inappropriate behavior towards you in starting a new business. Anyway, someone has already left the company in 17 years.Even if we were plotting loudly in front of him like this, we wouldn't have to worry about being shot to death by him.Really~ My dear Brother Metatron. "

"You are such a damn beast, Wu Lie. Believe it or not, I will submit an application right away, return to the throne of the Grand Arbitrator, and cut your wings into a slave?!"

"Okay, okay (Daxi), come and cut me, Brother Meta, I'm just waiting for you to take off my wings and halo, so that I can sleep well! You idiots don't even know what I do The light of God, such bright wings and rings, how painful it is at night... Return to work quickly, return to work soon, if you don’t become an arbiter, you will be my good grandson!!”

"Then I'd better not strangle you to death with my sword!!"

Anyway, they all share the same sympathy with Sakota and are as close as family members. Metatron and Ullie did not intend to hide anything, so they just started quarreling again.

Of course, this is a pain for the one named Metafia Tripoli, who is not Sakota. She seems to be a little aloof from the matter. She feels that the "ugly appearance" of Da Tiansi, who is almost the supreme leader of Lateran, is showing in front of her. He felt uneasy and had a sense of crisis that he was afraid that he would be silenced.Because of this, he was comforted by his companions.

The words spoken by the pink-haired Sakota were in contrast to her beautiful appearance, and she sounded like a gentle and sinister big sister, like a little devil... In a sense, it was also right for her. color.

However, among such a harmonious team, Ozwald also noticed some discordant notes.As the only member of the opposite sex in the team, the silver-gray-haired Sarkota didn't say much... It should be because of the presence of an outsider like himself. At least he didn't mean to join in the chat, at best he only did it when someone looked over. , responded with a polite greeting.

"Please don't worry about it. That's the kind of character Andorn is. Normally he doesn't speak too much, but as a captain, he is not stingy with his words when needed. Overall, he is a very reliable and gentle person. Guy."

Wearing a cool shirt and hot pants, the blue-haired Sakota woman had her hands behind her back. She bent forward and looked diagonally upward at Oswald's side face. She smiled and excused her teammates.

"I'm Mostima, I'm glad to see you here, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table. Most of the people in our team are your fans~~ Although I support Mr. Snits, a non-staff member, Fiametta only admires the Candle Knight and Miss Black Knight. Andorn agrees with the Blood Knight; as for Lemuan... I haven't found anyone she is a fan of."

"Damn it! Doesn't anyone like me?!" Red Dragon was shocked: "No one loves me, the boss?!"

"After all, you say you are the group leader, but you don't actually show up. Even if everyone wants to be fans, they can't boast about it~~~~ But your concept of forming a round table is quite awesome, [Let everyone sit down and eat happily], Lei Mu An and Andorn both agree."

"I'm numb... It's not my problem that I can't get on the court. Ioletta won't let me fight. What can we do? Wuwuwuwu..."

"Haha! Okay, okay~~~Don't cry, be good~~~I'll treat you to dinner when you get back from the mission, Captain Sang~~"

Mostima touched the macho man's tearful red dragon head, and the smile on his face became happier.

"So, as the leader of the glorious Knights of the Round Table, do you have any blessings that you can give to our team that is about to go on a mission?"

Blessings and stuff, I'm not Merlin and can give you a hero.

The red dragon smacked his lips.But he still spoke honestly.

"[I hope that no matter what kind of chaos and troubles you encounter, you can eventually return to your homeland and become children blessed by good luck. Injuries and diseases will definitely leave you in the light]."

"Then thank you for your kind words~~~"

Radiant Rutland, no one can stop the gunfight: 7 The angel of death cannot be born sensitive

The thrilling and exciting goose... wheelchair shooting competition ended at early five o'clock in the afternoon.

Although the process was not smooth, Gabriel finally won another championship. After simply saying hello to Ullie and Ozwald and inviting them to his home for a celebration banquet another day, Gabriel finally He happily hummed a cheerful Rutland tune while dragging his wheelchair and trophy back to his home near the Great Library.

As the light of God that gathers and leads everyone, it is too dazzling, and as night approaches, the aura's wings shine even brighter. Wu Lie, who could not sleep all night and suffered from severe insomnia, ended his excitement and returned to the world again. I was tired when I first met, so I simply bought some food from a nearby shop, then staggered around and started looking for a place to catch up on my sleep, just like A Piao.

After that, although there was no excitement, the Red Dragon was ready to go home as originally planned. However, on the way, Metatron received a call from another Sakota, inviting him to dinner, so he followed the trend. Changed the plan - after all, it's better to have someone to treat you than to cook for yourself, right?

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

It was a young woman Sakota with a corolla made of olives and long flaxen hair. Just like the white dress she was wearing, her emerald green eyes contained the unique agility and agility of a young person. Vigorous.After seeing Metatron and Ozwald who had been invited, they even stood up from their seats, waving their white lotus-rooted arms and making cheers of joy again and again.

Lateran's four-day division replaced him and sued the angel Sariel to death.

After a brief exchange of greetings at the beginning of the meal, the red dragon finally learned the basic information about Rutland's angel of death.

As one of the Four Heavenly Priests in Lateran after the Pope, one of them, Michael, has been absent for many years, so in order to fill this gap, she, who is young and talented, was selected as a reserve.As long as his strength reaches the minimum required by Datiansi and becomes a player who can barely keep up with the other three, which is Ozwald's current level, he can officially take office.

But it was precisely because of this that after she heard that Metatron was back, she took the time to treat Metatron to a meal.

Therefore, in addition to the normal polite responses and courtesy, Sariel's communication focus was mainly on Metatron, and he spent [-]% of the entire dinner talking to the latter.

Ozwald listened to part of it casually, and generally asked about some problems he might face at work and how to deal with them in a more appropriate way. As a newly appointed newcomer, although his business ability is sufficient, But I was always a little uneasy about the important responsibilities that I was about to take on. In addition, the young man was too proud to open his mouth to the three Datiansi colleagues who were taking office and cause unnecessary trouble to them, so I found a man who had resigned and returned to work 17 years ago. , but the experienced and seasoned Metatron asked for advice.

Metatron would not be stingy about this.Even if we don’t talk about the natural intimacy bonus brought by the ability to empathize among Sakta’s fellow tribesmen, just because of his personal character of knowing everything and speaking up, he will not stand by and watch Sariel in need of help.

However, according to this old guy who doesn’t remember exactly how old he is this year and has been floating around for 30 years, although there is no shortage of the same type of cases in the successive Great Heavenly Divisions since the founding of Lateran, that is entirely due to the long period of time. The resulting probability is duplication; in fact, the work that each Tiansi will be responsible for after taking office is the field in which he or she has talents and expertise, rather than a fixed position.Just like Ulie, who was good at leading group actions during his internship and was trusted and relied on by his team members; Raphael, who has the healing Originium technology to easily reshape his broken limbs...

"So don't worry too much about this, Sariel." Metatron encouraged the young junior; and after a brief moment of pondering, in order to strengthen his confidence, he guessed: "But according to my experience, What you should most likely be responsible for at that time is to punish criminals to make them repent for their mistakes, and then impose capital punishment on a small number of people as a deterrent depending on the situation. That's basically the kind of work."

"That sounds pretty simple... Huh~~ I feel relieved now. Sure enough, it was right to ask someone in advance. Thank you very much for today, Metatron-senpai."

Patting his chest gently, he let out a breath of relief; Sariel immediately picked up the fermented expired grape juice () on his hand and saluted Metatron with gratitude:

"Actually, I thought at first that you, senior, might be difficult to get along with; after all, according to the words of the Pope and others, you were always talking about Senior Metatron [The Lord gave all things to support Sakta, and Sakta There is nothing to repay the Lord... Kill, kill, kill, kill, etc., but the result is nothing at all... Huh╭(╯^╰)╮, as expected, Sister Gabriel is lying to me!"

"Well... although I don't remember saying that, their impression is certainly not wrong. In the past, because of my work field, I really didn't like to waste words with others, except for major festivals. I also don’t participate in any social interactions... I think the current situation is entirely due to the 17 years of travel."

Rather embarrassed, Metatron scratched the tip of his nose with his finger, and Metatron returned Sariel's glass of wine; then, in her completely unbelievable eyes, he slowly told the story of the past:

"When I was as young as you, I would generally not let those criminals and the Sakaz mercenaries who robbed the caravans live to see the sun the next day... If we set out during the day, that would be Moon. Even after sealing the sword and guarding the precepts for so many years, I still have this thought in my mind from time to time: "It would be great if there was a way to kill all those bastards who break laws and disciplines and don't let people live." . Killing embryos is indeed the best adjective for a person like me - of course I am also confident that I will never kill an innocent person. All actions follow the law and justice, and do not mix my own selfish desires. "

"Yeah, when everyone mentions you, although the emotion in the resonance is fear, there is no hatred or hatred... To be able to do this is really amazing, Metatron-senpai."

"Hmph~~Brother, my reputation as the Rutland Sword is not in vain~~~"

"So I chose to seal the sword because I was afraid that I would really go crazy. I realized that killing all the breathing people in the world would not violate the laws and disciplines, right! Amei." After watching the main business talk, Ozwald said He also interjected according to his temper.

"Hehe~~~That method is not impossible, hehehehe..."

"Holy shit!! How can you have the nerve to complain to me every day in the North about the evil deeds of the Sakaz bandits?"

"Yes, yes~ I'm just thinking about it in my mind, it's not even an attempted abort!!"

"Hehe, then, if you three have no intention of adding more, I will go and pay the bill first."

After eight minutes of wine, with a slightly drunken blush on his face, Sariel was ready to pay for today's consumption in advance, and then go to the bathroom before coming back to continue.

However, perhaps due to the influence of consuming a large amount of expired fermented grape juice, when Sariel stood up slightly unsteadily, Red Dragon clearly heard a dull crashing sound, as if her foot accidentally kicked or hit her. When it comes to the bottom corner of the table...it's hard to say exactly. Without perspective eyes, it can't be seen by resting on the table, but it should be quite painful no matter how you think about it; at least Ozwald soon saw Sariel's delicate little face. As a result, they wrinkled together in an instant, and large tears quickly welled up from the corners of his eyes. As his nose sucked, they fell down his cheeks, and he let out a whimpering cry.

But before he could subconsciously pick up the paper towel on the table and hand it over to comfort him, he heard vague noises coming from upstairs and downstairs in the restaurant, and at the same time, there was someone on the street outside the window. Duosakta was there howling like a wolf.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!" "Sariye!? Is Your Excellency Sariel here?!" "Turn off the empathy! Quickly close the empathy... Ahhhh, which store is this bastard from? I failed to take good care of the young lady and caused her to collide... Wuwuwu, I have to go to the Pope tomorrow to submit an application for blasting..."

Even Metatron was lying face down on the table, constantly sucking in the cold air, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat; Oz looked at it. Huade's pupils trembled for a while

You must know that he is Metatron - this is the Metatron!After days and nights of fierce battle with Rabbit, he still remained calm under the terrifying aura of Crazy Kats; when he who was able to hold on to the furnace ceremony felt as if he was behind bars, he could still rely on the friendship of the big guys in Sakota for support. Metatron can survive without any harm! !

Was he even affected? ! ?Impossible, absolutely impossible! !

Because it was too unbelievable, Ozwald subconsciously looked at Ravshini sitting next to him, and when she shook her head like a kitten shaking water in the gaze of her clan leader to show that she had no idea, Ozwald, who had recovered his thinking ability, then looked at the initiator of such tragedy, the successor of the Four Heavenly Priests in Lateran City, the Archangel Sariel.

"This, this, this... have you bewitched them or something?"

"Oh, because of my Origin Stone skills, my natural nerve sensitivity is ten times sharper than that of normal people, so if I bump into or knock somewhere, it will be much more painful than ordinary people; it is also because of this sharp nerve sensitivity. , causing the circle under empathy to also be affected. That’s why Senior Metatron said before that I would most likely be in a punishment and capital punishment position.”

He took out a few tissues from the box of tissues held by the red dragon and wiped the tears on his face. After wiping the snot from his nose, Sariel, with the red tip of his nose, waved his little hand:

"It's okay. I've been doing this since I was a kid. I'm basically used to it. Just take it easy for a while. It won't have any impact on my work or anything else! Then I'll go check out and be right back!!"

No, sister, your own work is not affected, but all the Sakota around you have collapsed?ah?The Angel of Death is like this. It turns out that this is the way to tell someone to die, right? !

Looking at Sariel who was trotting all the way to the front desk, and the Sakota who were all wearing masks of pain, including Metatron beside him, Ozwald was speechless and choked for a moment.

Among the four major Tiansi in Lateran, although there is still a nanny (father) who is responsible for treatment, I have not seen it, but I have already made friends with them. Among these people, Ulie is a severe insomniac, and Gabriel is a passionate person. An older leftover girl who participates in wheelchair shooting competitions, Sariel is a sensitive girl with an over-the-top empathy ability that causes a bunch of people to fall to the ground in pain if she stubs her toe...