Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

And if the Skadi operators cause damage to the hull..."

Having said this, Kelsey paused for a moment, glanced at the collapsed floor in his office, and said coldly: "Including this, and all the subsequent repair costs will be added to the medical expenses of the Ghost Shark operators in the next quarter. superior."

But only less than half an hour passed,

Kelsey received a message from Rhode Island's artificial intelligence PRTS to her, who had the highest authority.

[There is a fully fueled motorcycle in the parking garage that was driven away by the red dragon who broke in, and he also left you a message]

[Wuhu~~~~~~]

"..."

After a moment of silence, his hands suddenly smashed the pen and paper, and his veins were exposed.

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Day of Qicheng: 7 Go to Integration (Treasure Box Update·[-])

"Build Up!"

Riding a motorcycle he had temporarily recruited from Rhode Island, with an extra box of spare liquid source of mineral fuel attached to the car, Ozwald sped down from the entrance to the ground in Rhode Island. Under the angry gaze of Miss Orca Among them, the vast smoke and dust were pulled up, and they headed straight towards the vast wilderness of Terra.

However, it was completely different from the excuses given by the manager of Rhode Island's Gnaku and to Kelsey's "go out for a ride and hide from the killer whales". Ozwald was moving in the opposite direction from Rhode Island. After a while, after confirming that he had opened a safe enough distance from the roaring steel behemoth, he immediately turned around and headed towards Chernobog.

"Try to find it before tonight."

Looking at the vast land through the windproof goggles, after the initial excitement of racing, only the long bumps and boredom were left. Ozward thought to himself, and directly turned the accelerator to the maximum, sweeping up a gust of wind and sand, and then from time to time. Correct the direction according to the map and continue to rush towards Chernobog.

For a moment, only the roar of the locomotive engine and the sound of the biting wind rushing past my ears were left.

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As time goes by, as the sunset approaches, the tall and majestic dragon gate is completely different from the bustling dragon gate. It is full of Ursus style and looks more like a super mountain range entrenched on the ground than a moving city. A giant mobile city chasing the traces of ravaged natural disasters to maintain its own heavy industry - when he saw Chernobog appearing on the horizon, and getting bigger and bigger in his eyes as the motorcycle continued to drive, Ozwald began to wonder. I know it's almost time to abandon the car.

Of course, as he gradually approached Chernobog along the way, Ozwald occasionally met some members of the Integration Movement.

These guys who have not yet entered the city and are worrying about today's meal often move in groups, as if they are wandering around in this land like a herd of animals looking for prey, looking for any food that can commemorate their internal organs.

As an organization, unlike the great reputation they already have, their uniforms are not very uniform. The only unified logo is a red cloth usually tied to the arm, with the logo of the integration movement on it, and a mask. Then there are all kinds of miscellaneous and crude equipment.

Facing these bastards who were not even soldiers, Ozwald mostly used the maneuverability of his motorcycle to get around them. If he couldn't get around them... he would only rely on a weak electric arc to cause their thoughts to become confused and temporary. Amnesia, tell them not to interfere with you anymore.Although in the eyes of these guys, Ozwald was the 'prey' at the beginning, the red dragon never did meaningless killings.

What's more, these people also provided Ozwald with a way to find a place to integrate the movement to a certain extent...

Ozwald, who was looking for traces of the Integration Movement near Chernobog, did not spend a long time in terms of tracking. After all, there were indeed a lot of people in the Integration Movement - even when the invasion had just begun, there were not many Now that Chernobog has truly been captured and ushered in explosive growth, the scale of the integration movement has grown to thousands of people.

Therefore, after searching for traces of a large number of personnel activities, Ozwald, who followed the clues and searched for them, soon saw a team that integrated sports.

In terms of clothing and equipment, they are much better than the stragglers on the outside. It seems that they are responsible for regular patrols near the camp.But in fact, due to the natural lack of discipline of being an untrained mob, this team did not complete their own work very well... It gave people more of a lazy feeling of taking a walk and chatting after a full meal. .

But thanks to this, listening to their chatting from time to time, and using the blind spot of his perspective to slowly follow them as if he were invisible, Ozwald did hear some useful information besides some vulgar words about hating ordinary people. .

Like about their plans to capture Chernobog.

Just, what should I say?

The so-called plan of the Integration Movement, judging from the results of Oswald's analysis after hearing about it, this plan can no longer be described as having many loopholes.

Against 5000 geniuses, most of whom were poorly fed, poorly clothed, and much worse than bandits, they were going to attack a damn heavy industrial city close to the country's capital... Ah, all I can say is As long as there is no confusion in the mind, you can basically tell that this wave is at the level of an old woman chasing her grandson to feed him.

After all, it is one of the most important industrial cities in Ursus, and its protection level is not even worse than that of the capital; the minimum defense force stationed here should only start with one or two army groups... not to mention that if there is a real fight, there will be corresponding production lines to quickly supply equipment. As well as ammunition consumption... Faced with the barrage of saturation strikes, it is considered lucky that only 2 infected people can survive for [-] minutes.

TM Like this, if Tallulah, the leader of the Integration Movement who has the reputation of "Tyrant (tyrant)", is not so smart, there must be something fishy that is not obvious to outsiders, [-]%!

Maybe she arranged a number of undercover agents in Chernobog and colluded with local nobles who were secretly and secretly enriching themselves against the Emperor of Ursus. All she had to do was wait for her to capture the city as soon as she launched a general attack. The city, and then use it as a stepping stone to provoke conflicts between the parties, so that Ursus can benefit from the invasion - well, well, the old tsar is doing it!brother!

Later, Ozwald heard these people discuss some things about the Patriots disapproving of some other cadres of the Integration Movement for condoning or even promoting their subordinates' attacks on ordinary people.

The legendary warrior, the former Ursus army captain and patriot Bodro Kasti, who was actually a marshal, seemed to have put forward the opinion that members of the integration movement should be strictly controlled at a recent meeting of the integration movement, especially for Africans. Private revenge by infected people must be strictly prohibited - this is not the first time patriots have raised this opinion.Especially as the integrated cadre code-named Mephisto indulged his subordinates, causing the atmosphere to get worse and worse, he even bluntly proposed that Mephisto, who caused this situation, should be hanged. For the sake of his robe, he could reluctantly make a rope with his own hands.

But Tallulah, the leader of the integration movement, still sounded conciliatory, appeasing the patriots while completely avoiding the issue of ethics.

The integration movements that Ozwald explored were obviously subordinate to those cadres who connived and supported their subordinates to retaliate against non-infected people. They all regarded this as the tacit approval of their leaders, and they were somewhat happy about this matter; in their words, There was a lot of applause and even venting, and even insults towards the 'pretending to be noble' Bozhuo Kasti... But they definitely wouldn't dare to say these words in the camp.Otherwise, not to mention the Patriot himself, but also his shield guards, or the Wendigo squad to which another big cadre Frost Star belongs, the earliest and smallest group of core cornerstones of the integration movement will kill them first.

Frankly speaking, Bodrocastle's performance did not exceed Oswald's expectations, just like the image in his memory; this was a soldier with enough enthusiasm and discipline, but it was only hindered by his past life experience. , made compromises to reality; and created many regrets due to persistence in the past, and in some aspects, he was extremely stubborn.

But that's why he came.

So Ozwald also temporarily put aside the thugs in front of him who couldn't help but want to take action; instead, he focused more on searching for the target of this operation, which was suspected to be a core tent with a high military style where patriots should exist. .

In this way, Oswald slowly followed the group of people, and the surrounding terrain increasingly changed from a wilderness to a desert-like scene - and Oswald gradually approached the main camp of the integration movement.

And the sun is sinking deeper and deeper, and the time is gradually coming to night.

ps: Since morning, I have already written 400 today. I have paid off the 3100 monthly tickets and the [-] recommended quota. Then I paid back one chapter of the silver treasure chest (counting this as two chapters), which means I still owe five chapters. Or at least ten thousand words.Okay, but wait until I take a nap, then get up at night before continuing, and try to pay it all off in one breath, okay?

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Days of Qicheng: 8 Old Wendigos (treasure chests will be added)

In the chaotic integrated movement camp, there is a tent that looks out of place with its surroundings.

There is no clutter, it is huge but orderly, full of military-style orderliness, and has a sense of disciplined beauty.

And as the field of vision enters, you can see that even among the shield guards who all look tall after putting on power armor, they can still be described as "standing out from the crowd".

The last Wendigo, the living legend of Terra, the most heroic incarnation of war in Ursus, the patriot of the Northern Plains guerrillas... the existence with countless titles - Bozokasti.

He was wearing heavy power armor that had been in disrepair and was damaged in many places. This was once proof that he was the Ursus soldier with the most outstanding achievements. The head on the tall figure was completely covered by a custom-made deer-like helmet. Dao's scarlet eyes revealed incomparable courage.

And if he breaks away from the calm at this moment and enters the battlefield, he will become a nightmare feared by countless enemies; holding a rusty halberd in one hand, and an ancient giant shield with the mark of the integrated movement in the other... Once upon a time, above What should be engraved should be the national emblem of Ursus.

But now, this shield of the infected, which almost no one can knock down, is lamenting over the fate of the infected.

The Integration Movement, an infected liberation organization that was born out of the predecessor of the Northern Guerrilla, merged with the Yeti Squad, and grew over the course of several years of operations, is now facing a crucial juncture.

Chernobog; If this large mobile city in Ursus can be captured, then the infected people who have been hated by the world since then will have their own home, and they will no longer be like rootless duckweeds. It is a paradise where we can truly live and work in peace and contentment.

But this seemingly bright prospect is just an appearance.

In recent years, the behavior of the infected in the team has not been restrained; although there are some parts such as the Shield Guards who are directly affiliated with the Patriots and the Yeti Squad who are indirectly affiliated with them who have not forgotten their original intentions, but most of them are like impurities. "Beasts", filled with the desire for revenge against ordinary people, plunder and damage them wantonly, like locusts passing through the border without being controlled, and even ushered in the indulgence of the upper class... The organization to liberate the infected has become a reality thugs on.

Under this premise, even if Chernobog is taken away from the impossible, it will be difficult to create a gentle paradise.It will only be a breeding ground for destruction.

This can never be called liberation.

Because the leader of the integration movement, the dragon girl who would have grieved for the pain of the oppressed, has changed in nature over the passage of time; the "fighter" who took the lead has become a "tyrant" who oppresses the weak.

Really, disgusting.

Patriots think so.But it is not against the leader of the integration movement, but against myself.

Determined to say goodbye to Sakaz's poisonous past, he led the tribe to Ursus, unable to fulfill his wife's dying wish. He used the Wendigo tradition to make her a part of him and let her life flow into his. in life;

Determined to repay this kindness with loyalty to the late Emperor Ursus who reused him. As a soldier who fulfilled his duty as a soldier, he could not listen to his son's voice. Looking at the extremely disappointed him, he infected the Ursus people with his mocking laughter. He hated ore disease and ended his life with his own hands.

Determined to protect the weak who were bullied by the empire's high pressure for the sake of his son's death and ideals, so that the infected can get some breathing room; but it turned the integration movement that fought for the oppressed infected into such thugs and human beings A gathering place for scum and villains.

Even the two daughters could not be truly protected.One was suffering from ore disease but still allowed her to go to the battlefield, and her life was flickering in the wind; the other was a hero with ideals and good intentions, and became a dragon that brought destruction.

The more he looked back on his life, the more profoundly powerless he felt.

Sighted but blind, a loser who accomplishes nothing and is ridiculous;

This sentence may be the most straightforward summary of my life.

But he can't turn back.

There is no room for regret.

I can still move on my own.Can also wield a sharp blade to kill enemies.This diseased body can still obey its own commands.I haven't fully experienced the pain...reluctance and regret.

Bodrokasti was a warrior.

As a warrior, you have to bear all the dead.Carrying, their pain, their hatred, their silence.

No matter how fierce the fire is cooking the oil and the flowers are blooming, now it is the closest to the dreams of the infected people.

If you stop fighting, all resistance will be meaningless.

If you choose to stop...then the victims of the past will die in vain.

So he has to go on no matter what, and finish this road of destruction that may have been destined by others - Bozhuo Kasti has such a premonition.

In the end, the only wish left was that the child who wanted to admit it but didn't have the courage to take this step many years ago could live a life that was satisfactory to him.Unlike himself who is sighted but blind, he is not bound by popular dogmas and can live a good life as long as he does not act stupidly.

This is Bozhuo Kasi's only hope now.

Thinking of this, the old Wendigo subconsciously reached into the arms wrapped in armor and took out a small object that reflected under the light of the torch in the tent and even maintained a brighter luster than when it was first forged—— Cadres who are familiar with the Patriots in the integration movement all know that this bloodless and tearless monster on the ground has a metal hip flask that he regards as a treasure. He cherishes this gift from the past so much that he even does not hesitate to use it on some battlefields. At the cost of your own injury, protect it from being scratched at all.

Carefully unscrewing the tight lid, the Patriot raised his head and drank too little wine compared to his body.

Whenever he was full of melancholy like today, he would take out a small sip.Only by feeling the bad feeling of being sour and astringent, which is really inferior to a drink, scratches from the mouth into the throat, can the melancholy in the old Wendigo's heart gradually dissipate.

But no matter how frugally he drinks, the wine in this pot is as bitter as the northern land of Ursus that he will never return to, and his career has almost reached its end.

And one last time.

He also kept the last few dozen milliliters.

It is a drink that helps you make the last resort decision after the situation reaches its lowest point.

"General."

Outside the camp, the shield guard's report came.

"Come in."

Putting the jug back to the position closest to his heart and easiest to protect; the old Wendigo agreed to his subordinate's request.

Soon, a young shield guard walked in from outside the tent and saluted him.

The Patriots recognized the new guy.He only joined the integration movement last year, but he was unwilling to associate with those infected people who spread violence and ordinary people, and became a member of the perpetrators; so he accepted his training and put on the incomplete clothes left by his predecessors. equipment.

There are not many shield guards left with him from the Ursus army now, less than a hundred.

"what's up?"

"Report! That Draco wants to see you. General."

"Tallulah? You know, I'll go and see her in a moment." The patriot nodded slightly and was about to pack his luggage.

But the shield guard's next words made his usually smooth movements stiffen, and he suddenly turned his head.

"No, not the leader, but another Drak...at least he himself said that his race is Drak."

"At night, he broke into our camp. We caught him and temporarily imprisoned him... We tried to get him to name the instigator, but he paid no attention to our interrogation. , and even...ordered the general by name to go see him..."

The young shield guard, whose equipment was far from complete, paused, as if he was a little afraid that the Patriot might be angry; but he still gritted his teeth and stared at him after the Patriot seemed to think of something. In his bright eyes, he spoke softly:

"He said his name was——"

"Oswald Artolis!!"

Under the stunned eyes of the shield guards, the ancient Wendigo called out the name of the intruder who was imprisoned by them.

With unprecedented excitement.

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Day of Kiri Castle: 9 Reunion (Treasure Box Added)

It is not difficult for a scattered sand like the Integration Movement to sneak into its main base. Ozwald did not spend a lot of effort and sneaked into the camp under the cover of night - and the camp environment of the Integration Movement was not at all It was beyond the red dragon's expectation.

Dirty, messy, poor, and chaotic are enough to describe the situation in most places in the camp.

Whether it's the patrol attitude, the sanitary environment, or other aspects, even a layman with military experience like Ozwald can tell that a large part of these camps can only be used, eh ...Disaster can be described in two words

What's more, Ozwald has not seen what a camp of a truly well-trained army is like - as Casimir's Grand Knight, even if he kicks out the Silver Spear Pegasus, a forbidden army-level unit that he trained in in his early years. Not to mention, every time a major tournament opens, there will be troops coming to maintain law and order.

Comparing the two aspects, one can naturally draw very clear conclusions.

And because many of the infected people in the Integrated Movement are from the lower classes, even employment is a problem due to ore disease. This situation has also resulted in them having little nighttime activities. The lack of sufficient nutrition for many years has caused most of them to not develop well, and even more. There are diseases like night blindness.

Therefore, it is easier to sneak in at night.

Without spending too much effort, in the somewhat unbearable mixture of various smells, in the constant snoring and occasional night conversations, Ozwald, who had a clear goal, gradually found the most orderly place in the camp. the orderly part

Although it is somewhat unexpected, there is not only one place in the camp that is out of place with other places and appears to be more orderly.

But Ozwald can still tell the difference by his costume, so it's not bad. After all, the costume style of the Patriot's shield guard is quite eye-catching... On the other side, Ozwald guessed that it might be a white rabbit. Or someone else.After all, there is no way that all the cadres in the integration movement are really in trouble, and all the cadres can't even maintain order in the camp!

However, under the cover of night, Ozwald thought for a moment about how to use the shortest route to directly break into the old thing's camp that was closely patrolled and arranged in an orderly manner. He didn't know whether he was asleep or not, and he picked him up. After a brief consideration, he found the easiest position to grab him, and started to climb and browse the railings blatantly - he suddenly heard several explosions. drink.

"Who?!"

"Stop immediately!"