Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

The horns on her head were just a bit off, and they were just a bit heavier as a helmet required for wearing a gun; but for the existence of a tail like a limb, it was really difficult for her to adapt.

As uncomfortable as the physical changes were, there was also a person behind him who was levitating under some strange power. He betrayed his teammates and tried to snatch this Andorn even after severely injuring Lemuan to the point of being unable to wake up. The [Lock and Key] that houses the fragments of the gods - but thanks to the voice it conveys into the mind, it can be a compensation for empathy in a sense, which prevents Mostima from falling into the original fall. In terrible loneliness.

"I will find the traitor, Xiao Mo; no matter where that guy is hiding, whether he escapes to the end of the world or the ends of the earth."

Fiametta gritted her teeth, and the flames caused by her Originium skill, which was slightly out of control due to her intense emotions, danced around her, making her originally bright red hair shine even brighter.

No matter what anyone else says, this is her decision.

Fiammetta didn't care what power Andorn was coveting at that time, what secrets he wanted to explore, what answers he wanted to get; no matter his so-called lofty ideals and great causes, who he saved and who he guided, and how many people he became the savior of. .

No matter how many years pass, Fiametta will never forgive Andorn for what he did.

Because he poured out the power that should have been used to deal with the enemy on his teammates who trusted him, betrayed everyone's trust in him as the captain, and ruined the lives of Mostima, Lemuan, and even Fiametta. What a mess!

"..."

Looking at Fiametta's appearance, Mostima sighed.He didn't try to say anything to the former who was in the most intense state of emotion, but stood up slowly; helplessly being rejected by the guardian gun because of Sakota's fall, he took hold of the black lock and white key.

Waiting for the bright lights ahead to come closer.

The pure white armor and the red hem with the golden Lateran emblem embroidered on it are extremely familiar to both Fiametta and Mostema.

After all, this is what they were meant to be in their original destiny.

They would have put on the armor and heavy muskets that represented glory and status; accompanied by the holy tone that echoed throughout Lateran, they would have held their heads high and proudly returned to the city amid the cheers and crowds of the citizens. In my own home, I held a grand celebration with my relatives and friends who were crying with joy for this achievement.

Yes, they should have become such beloved stars of tomorrow; not the thieves who are like rats on the streets and are afraid of staying in their hometown for even one second.

Especially for Mostima, who had fallen to heaven, the depression that filled her chest made her feel particularly sad. She could only bite her lower lip tightly until the blood dripped. The pain in her body and the exertion He sucked his nose in order to prevent the crystal clear water from slipping out of his eyes.

"The only target of our mission for this trip is the fallen angel Mastima, and it has nothing to do with you, Fiametta. Don't let your emotions get to your head and make unwise actions. This will do you a lot of harm but nothing good."

The Pope Gunslinger, headed by a team of five people, said to Fiametta.But as he had predicted before he spoke, the red-haired Tripoli who was supposed to be one of his colleagues not only had no intention of obeying the order, but even took the initiative to step forward and use half of his body to block the way. Between the papal gun cavalry and the Mosti horse.

So naturally but helplessly, the papal gunners raised their weapons... Even if they had given these two reservists a lot of care, as formal soldiers of Lateran, they must follow the rules The order was given to detain the fallen angel in front of him back to Rutland.

But this is not something that can be done easily.

Both Fiametta and Mostima were preparatory gunners waiting to be regularized before this incident. Although their strength is different from the five serving papal gunners, it is not so big as to cause a qualitative change. Not to mention that this mission must try to capture them alive rather than execute them on the spot - this makes the heavy firepower equipment unique to the Pope's gun cavalry virtually restricted.

It was especially troublesome when Mostima saw that his side was completely suppressed and started to use the black lock and white key.

The power possessed by the fragments of the gods interfered with time, dragging the originally short moment into a few seconds that were too long in the fierce battle. Even the formal gun cavalry was somewhat difficult to resist and was temporarily stopped.

If the situation continues like this, it will be difficult to guarantee that the gun cavalry team of only five people will have to use emergency regulations to open fire at Mostema and Metafia who are stubbornly resisting.

And death is not what anyone wants to see.

"Ugh!"

A sigh.

Then came the light;

It was huge and dazzling, almost completely dispelling the darkness nearby, and spreading the pure glow that turned the night into day.Stop the firepower confrontation between the two sides that is about to get out of control, and re-draw the line.

"...At the risk of being killed on the spot, you still sent the seriously injured Lemuan to the hospital. Such behavior proves that even if you become a fallen angel, you are still a good boy, Mostima; so , don’t let yourself make more mistakes.”

Datiansi, who emerged from the gathering light to put an end to the dispute, looked at the two young men in front of him with extremely complicated eyes and mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't understand it, nor could he imagine it; it was just an extremely ordinary mission to clear out the Sakaz mercenaries so that the reservists who lacked merit could be regularized. How could one of them fall into the sky and another be seriously injured and become a vegetative state? , such a result of one person disappearing?

But now that the deal is done, the top priority is to bring the people back.

"Stop resisting, Mostima, Fiametta; I don't want to do anything to you, so just go back with me."

"Then, let me ask you a question; Lord Ullie, what do you, or Rutlan, plan to do with me, a fallen angel?"

"It's just following the law. As a reserve gunner, you know what to do. But only in this way can you have a little room for maneuver."

"Ha... I'm still going to die after all."

Hearing Ullie's answer, Mostema showed a bitter smile on his face.Rutland has always treated the fallen angels in a way that she, who is half a gun rider, naturally understands; but because of this, she knows that if she enforces the law according to her past experience and resume, what awaits her will be too There is a high probability of death.

To be honest, although Mostima could understand it, she didn't really agree with it - she didn't think that her behavior of pulling the trigger on Andorn was a mistake. She would seriously injure a companion who had known each other for many years, or even more than ten years. He almost died and turned into a vegetable. How could it be wrong to want to kill him?

Apparently, Fiametta thinks so too.

"This is unfair! Lord Ullie, it is Andorn, the traitor, who deserves to be executed; if it weren't for him! If it weren't for that guy, how could we be like this!!"

The red-haired Tripoli stared at the male Sakota who was supposed to be his highest officer in front of him, angrily cursing the cruelty and injustice of fate at the light of God.And the abhorrent betrayal within the ranks.

She couldn't understand that the fault was obviously that guy Andorn!Why did he hurt Lemuan like that but nothing happened? !Why did Xiao Mo's damn plan to stop this beast in clothes just to protect Lemuan, who almost died after being attacked by Andorn, turned into this? !Is it just because Andorn used magic and Xiao Mo fired a cannon? ! !

"I didn't say that Andorn would be exempt from investigation regarding this matter. But before that, we will prioritize the issue of Sakota's fall; everything is unfolding step by step."

Wu Lie closed his eyes and said to the two people who were watching him.

"I say this for the last time, Mostima, Fiametta; stop resisting and come back with me - this is not a request, but an order.

As long as I'm here, you can't escape. "

Radiant Rutland, no one can stop the gun battle: 27 There is only one way to wake up the sleeping Lemion——

Something big happened in Rutland recently.

It was said that there was something wrong with the preliminary gun cavalry team that was sent to carry out the mission in Kazdaele. One of them turned into a vegetative state, another turned into a fallen angel, and the third one was missing and has not been found yet.

There has been a lot of discussion on the streets of Rutland recently, and because the whole story has not yet been investigated, various conjectures have arisen.

For this kind of thing, Ozwald has no interest, and can even be said to be a little disgusted... After all, when he was in Casimir, he was indirectly involved in the incident, and then killed someone who had no grudge against him. The uncomplaining Comet Knight.Although Ozwald didn't have any regrets about drawing the sword so that Cyril could enjoy his old age, he just didn't like it if he didn't like it.

Therefore, when he saw the faint signs of trouble emerging in Rutland, even if the two were actually specious and still in the state of rumors, he was a little irritated.

Therefore, in order to avoid hearing any unpleasant sounds when going out for shopping and eating, the red dragon simply obtained the permission of the Lateran God and used this method of going through the back door to set up a small tent in the big library and began to ignore the windows. I only read the books of saints and sages, and my life was quite leisurely.

But having said that, compared to these ordinary citizens, the information on the incident that Ozwald had in self-isolation in the Big Book was still much more detailed and accurate.

——After all, Gabriel, who is the head of the Great Library, is the chief cardinal of Rutland, and Metatron, who occasionally comes to deliver supplies, is following up on the progress of the incident every day.After casually mentioning a few pieces of internal information that had not yet been disclosed to the public, the Little Red Dragon was far superior to those outside who could only guess and brag. It could be said that he was no longer under the Pope's control.

ah?You ask why internal information can be known to an outsider, Oswald Artoris. Does this count as colluding with outsiders?Then you might as well ask our noble lords if they have ever treated this drake as a foreigner ()

"Sometimes I envy Oz your freewheeling attitude towards life. Maybe this way I won't be knocked up by Fiametaya in the middle of the night."

"Fiametta? Who is this person...oh, yes, the red-haired Tripoli, right?"

Ozwald blinked at Metatron who came to visit him, and it took Ozwald a long time to remember what he said about Fia Metatron's appearance.

After all, we only met once a few months ago, and we haven't had any contact since then. It's only a ghost if we can think of it immediately.

"So why did she come to you?"

"It's not me, it's you, Ozwald."

"what?"

"Ever since she captured the fallen angel, she has never stopped appealing to try to prove Mostima's innocence; from the Pope's guns to various cardinals, it can be said that everyone she has come into contact with in her life so far has I have looked for you; it is not surprising that I came to you after being so ill and seeking medical treatment at random - after all, strictly speaking, if I can get your co-signed guarantee, it will be more useful than a great Tiansi."

Metatron briefly told the red dragon what Fia Metatron had done recently, but he was not moved by the fact that she had lost a lot of weight due to running around having trouble sleeping and eating, even though she had knelt down in front of him. The same goes for begging.

People are always like this.Before he left his post, whenever the Fallen Angel incident was being dealt with, there was no shortage of family members and old friends of the Fallen Angel who appealed and tried to exonerate him like Fiametta... It was the same in the past, and it will be the same in the future. If so.These sounds would reach Metatron's ears, but they would not shake his mind.

But if he helped Mastima avoid execution in his subsequent actions, it must have been based on factual evidence and the law to arrive at the answer that "Mostima's crime will not lead to death", not because of one or two people. pleas, and how many people they got to co-sign.

"Speaking of which, are you free today? Oz,?"

After talking about Fia Metatron, Metatron changed the subject and invited Ozwald and himself to the General Hospital in Rutland.

This was also the main reason why he came to visit Ban Honglong today.

"For the collection of evidence in the incident, the victim's confession is also a very important part. But as you know, Lemuan is now in a vegetative state that cannot be awakened; and as Draco, it is you who can manipulate the phenomenon of life. One of the things you are best at, not to mention your ability to cast spells is also outstanding. So I recommended you to Raphael and Gabriel, hoping to see if you can do something about Lemuan's condition——"

"can."

"I'm not done yet, Oz."

"It's just to save people, why explain so many reasons."

After closing the book in his hand and marking the position he was reading with a bookmark, Ozwald moved his neck and back, which were slightly sore from sitting for a long time.

Then, he walked like a shooting star and walked towards the library exit. At the same time, he did not forget to shout to Ravshini

"Sister, let's make a pot of hot tea first. After I use some Origin Stone tricks to rescue the blue-haired Sakota girls and prove that Rutland is all a bunch of drunkards, I will talk to you. Come back and drink together!”

As for the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, who was devoted to saving people from fire and water, asking for neither reward nor fame, and whose heroic spirit was so high, Metatron simply said a word before taking a step to follow.

"The one with blue hair is called Mastima, not Lemuan."

"..."

"I said, you guys won't forget, right?"

Looking at the red dragon who suddenly stiffened in his steps with his back turned, Metatron squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Come on, tell me what color Lemuan's hair is."

"As a sister, Lemuan must have the same burgundy hair as her sister codenamed Angel. Oh my, I was just joking with you just now~~~How could I forget? It's really boring. This is you."

He looked at the red dragon who turned around with interest. After he waved his hands and showed disgust, and after saying everything he wanted to say, Metatron raised an eyebrow cheerfully and said jokingly:

"I would like to remind you that Lemuel Ann was adopted by her family, and she is not a biological sister to Lemuel. The name was changed to make it easier for her to integrate into the family environment."

"..."

"Say, why don't you say anything? Keep talking!"

"I'm not going the fuck!!"

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According to the regulations, when Metatron's mouth was so tough that it couldn't be blown up with two kilograms of primitive explosives, but after being punctured, a certain red dragon became so angry and wanted to run away that he dragged it into the hospital and stuffed it into the hospital. Dean's business.

While Raphael and Gabriel, who had been waiting inside for a long time, began to communicate with Ozwald and detailed the details of their attack on Lemian, Metatron, as a civilian and unable to provide help here, was accustomed to it. , and went to the intensive care unit where Lemuan was located.

The beautiful 'princess' who lies asleep in the hospital bed and knows nothing about the turmoil caused by her in the outside world, the doctor who is responsible for taking care of her and regularly checks the instrument data, and the only warm color in the cold ward, inserted in her A few bouquets of flowers by the bed.

Generally speaking, it was the same scene Metatron saw every time he came here in the past.

But there is still something a little unusual about it.

In other words, details that are easily overlooked just because they are too ordinary and ordinary.

"Has anyone come to see her today?"

Standing at Lemuan's bedside with a frown on his face, Metatron asked the nurse who was helping to change the infusion.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and stroked one of the many fragrant flowers in the bottle with his fingertips - it was not any type of aromatherapy that he knew that Healing the Great Sky Raphael was good at.

"Huh? Well, according to the records, apart from you, Lord Metatron, only her younger sister Lemuel and Miss Fiametta have been here."

"Did you bring any condolences?" he asked.

"Yes, but according to Lemuan's physical condition and Lord Raphael's instructions, other non-medical staff except you are not allowed to enter for the time being."

"Um……"

Slowly stroking the little nameless flower that only grows in the wilderness outside Rutland, Metatron's frown gradually relaxed.

Glory Rutland, no one can stop the gun battle: 28 First of all, we need to get some gold plating (complete with more updates)

Although the second generation of the Witch King, who was recognized by the Witch King's remnants, was to use his invincible Origin Stone magic to find a way to cure the vegetative sister who could become an angel, this matter was not as easy to do as imagined.

——The treatment for the patient itself is the simplest. Just pull Ozwald, the strongest Dracula in existence, into the intensive care unit and let him start dancing like "hum ah ah ah". Just do it like a god and do it again. There was Raphael who stepped in and took over for a while after Ozwald skipped classes.

The most troublesome part about rescuing Lemuan is other people's opinions.

After all, even the Four Heavenly Priests and the Pope knew about Red Dragon’s unparalleled prowess in the world, and even the True God gave him a small favor. But in the eyes of other Rutland people, this man was called Ozwald Atto. Leith's was, after all, an unknown outsider.Let alone being engaged in the medical profession, he doesn’t even have a serious diploma...

Not to mention having to keep the identities of Drak and the Witch King's heirs secret; it's impossible to just say "Hey, this is the invincible Witch King Gardrak. There are so-called experts in dealing with physical problems." , If you dare to come, kill them all!" "His skill of dripping source stones will definitely make the little princess Lemuan, who can't sleep, scream until she jumps with a scream. By then, all you have to worry about is how to kneel down with tears streaming down your face. I bow down to thank the Holy Lord for his kindness."

After all, you still need to do ideological work and related preparations.

Otherwise, according to what the public knows about Ozwald, when he first came to Rutland a few months ago, he sent about a hundred people who had a gunfight with him to the hospital for rescue... In this case, The family members believe that there is a greater chance of killing Lemuan than of curing her.

Therefore, in order to further increase the trust of the family members and avoid wasting effort on subsequent rumors, Raphael and Gabriel decided to base Ozwald on the infected people based on what Metatron told about the northern guerrillas. For the treatment, he pretended that he was a top scholar in mineral disease treatment and natural disaster research from Victoria. He had a doctorate in biology, neuroengineering, etc. To put this value in the eyes of ordinary people, ah, mention it to him!

"Isn't this fake academic qualifications?! Damn it, I think it's a bit unreliable... Dear friends."

Since there were two people working together across from him, there was no hope of escape. He could only sit on the chair holding his big tail tightly, looking at the two people in front of him, who had never even entered elementary school and now was suddenly going to receive a higher education. The archangel who had figured out such a plan couldn't help but tremble a little.

"How about we change our thinking? Or at least let me lobby the patient's family first and do some psychological work, and then we can wait until it doesn't work -"

Before Ozwald could finish speaking, Gabriel slapped him on the head, interrupting him; then he said angrily and hatefully: