Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

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[Restart]

[重新校准时间……距离上次启动已过3年零9月13日5小时6分20秒]

[Recheck data...no loss]

[Perform self logic check...no errors]

[Confirming the final mission... Supervising the casting of the Holy Sword, it has been completed. During the period, there was no deviation in the plastoid action, and no forced correction is needed]

[Evaluating the current status of the Ark ship...the construction is poor and weak, urgently awaiting improvement, and the existence value of the auxiliary subroutine PRTS needs to be re-evaluated]

[Check that qualified persons are in place...re-link, establish communication...complete]

"My name is Precious, one of the executors and planning calculation instruments of the 'Ark Project', and the control AI of the fifth ship Rhode Island. It is an honor to serve you, and -"

"Long time no see, sir. How have you been these past years~~"

ps: Ah, after replacing the VIP chapter that has been published but cannot be deleted with a 13-chapter text about occupying the magpie's nest and being reborn, all the kings' pig noses have been wiped out along with this disappearing history. Everything has been wiped out, and from now on, my brother is innocent and magnanimous.There is no need to suffer any conscience or moral condemnation anymore. The truth is the most beautiful thing among all the joys.

Cry hey

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Days of Kirijo: 16 I'm here to save you! ACE

{December 12, PM23:3}

——The sky is getting darker and darker.

The skyline seemed to be pinched by clouds... Even though the air was clear, the dark clouds were still, as if they were pulling out all the oppressive feelings everywhere and condensing them into one place.Even the wind stopped...

Because a natural disaster is about to come to this city.

If we go by the past, Cherno, who has been chasing the traces of raging natural disasters, nourished himself with the source stones he created, and deliberately strengthened his defense capabilities to improve his ability to resist risks, is already not much inferior to the Imperial Capital of Ursus. Berg isn't afraid of a natural disaster.

But now, Chernobog has been completely paralyzed by the integration movement.

Chernobog, which should have been split up and withstood a few weeks ago, has been occupied by the integration movement who started to invade early. However, these infected people at the bottom of society do not represent the elite troops needed to take over. Quality.

The vast majority of the members...are just wandering the streets, seeking revenge on the Chernobogs.Just repeated killings and battles everywhere, plunging the entire city into flames of war.

When a natural disaster strikes, even the extremely sturdy Chernobog will be torn to pieces - turning into a giant ruin covered with Originium.

Whatever the integration movement hoped to gain from it, whether it was resources or prestige, it would fail miserably.

But perhaps, for these "dust mustards" who have long lost their tomorrow and hope, and have to face death in the torture of illness, what they long for... is to release the oppression imposed on themselves in the past and release it to those who lead them. The world of pain given to oneself is just like the final result of the ore covered with limbs and bones... it becomes a fierce and blazing destruction.

Frankly speaking, this is not a situation that you can turn a blind eye to after seeing it and pretend that nothing happened.

Whether it is the fighting between the Integration Movement and the Ursus Guards who are pouring out their desires but cannot kill them all because there are too many, or the infected beasts created by the infected in the same way...

Every time you take a step forward, more disgusting, unpleasant, and disgusting scenes will be imprinted in your eyes and heart;

But Amiya and the others didn’t have much time to hesitate;

No matter how much I want to cry because of the impact of reality, and hold my chest and huddle up to cry... there will not be a warm embrace here that I can rely on. If I can't break through the city of Chernobog as soon as possible, If they complete the evacuation at the rendezvous point, the natural disaster that will fall soon will devour their team, and even Rhode Island, which cannot leave the public leader behind.

Enduring the pain from reality, not allowed to cry, gritting your teeth and moving forward - this may be what Kelsey wants Amiya to learn from this action.

But this is also not so easy to do.

The act of breaking down the obstacles in front of you that blocks your progress, or escape, can only open up a temporary way to survive;

The more enemies were defeated, the more the Rhode Island team's presence became more dazzling in this chaotic city, attracting more attention.

The Ursus military police, who were also fighting against the Integration Movement and could barely be considered on the same side, just paid off.

As the enemy, the Integration Movement will naturally regard Rhodes Island as an obstacle to itself, and because they want to survive, killing infected thugs puts them in the enemy's position, so they send a more powerful team... …When it is defeated again, the increased danger will cause cadres to be dispatched;

From the disorganized ones who can only throw Molotov cocktails and infected wild dogs, to the Sarkaz warriors armed with flaming red swords... Mephistopheles who indulge in killing and enjoy fear... The stronger the enemy defeated, the stronger the new opponent will be - —It’s like running a marathon while vomiting blood on the sidelines.

Until the limit reaches the point where they can no longer resist.

Until that [tyrant] arrives.

He was paying attention to Rhodes Island's performance, but it was far from being 'paying attention'. With just a casual blow, he defeated the Casimir Major champion knight, who was considered a rare figure even among fellow Silver Spear Pegasus. The strong Margaret Linguang was completely defeated.The excellent power armor he wore began to melt and he suffered heavy damage.

And as the dragon girl, who seemed to be about to burn the entire earth, took action for the second time, she waved her sword defensively.

.....Invisible fire swept over the heads of the Rhode Island members who hurriedly took cover.

The ruins of the buildings that became obstacles due to the prelude to the natural disaster, the crossbows fired by the sniper operators, the bows and arrows... and even the spells... were all gone.The whole neighborhood is melting...

In an instant...everything around the tyrant was burned away...not even the dregs were left.

Half a block, hundreds of thousands of square meters of things were burned to coke in this blow, and the entire square was engulfed in flames...the steel was melted and solidified again...

[This is not an existence that can be fought by a group of people like myself]

The experienced ACE quickly judged the situation;

Especially when the third shot was blocked by Amiya's desperate barrier, the tyrant was surprised by the unexpected result but also became interested, and became a little more serious... At this point, he is no longer nothing. To the extent that you can live without giving up.

"Dubin, take them away first, I will follow in a while."

As calm and calm as usual, ACE pulled Amiya, whose defense had almost collapsed, behind him, and completely took over her burden.

Everyone knows what he does.

"Ace...no...Ace...!"

"Amiya, you know very well. Someone must stop her in order to give everyone a chance to live."

Without looking back, ACE holding the shield stared closely at the integration movement tyrant in the distance. Linguang, who was no longer able to engage in direct combat at this time, was trying to use spell resonance to interfere with the dragon girl and weaken her contribution as much as possible.

And he just happened to be able to take advantage of this last period of time to express some comfort that he had not had time to give to the 14-year-old child behind him.

"Don't be too sad, Amiya... Some things may not be as bad as you think. Just wait with expectation as before, and things will turn around - even surprises that you didn't expect. Dr. Kelsey's words are not really everything. She always looks at the facts with the most pessimistic attitude. You must know this better than me.

I also believe that you are a strong and hard-working child, and you were such a good child during the Tower of Babel period... So you can definitely do it, lead everyone, lead everyone like His Highness, and face this A cruel land.

So, protect our family, Your Majesty the Demon King.

Come on, I wish you a smooth journey ahead. "

As soon as ACE finished speaking, the dragon girl in the distance launched another attack.

The explosive flames that completely distorted the air were released, almost swallowing up everything within sight, and the glare was unbearable... The temperature in the air climbed to a high level again, exceeding abnormally high——

"boom!!!"

One after the other,

The two masses of heat coming into contact across the heads of everyone in Rhode Island unleashed an impact like a natural disaster.

And as the flying fire rain fell, the members of ACE and Rhode Island bathing in it felt a kind of coolness in their hearts... a kind of pain that seemed to be dispelled so far, and the tired body that was about to reach its limit was now feeling... A burst of vitality is constantly flowing out of the body.

"...That's why I said, don't say such unlucky words before departure, ACE. And I hate tragedies. I hate..."

In the silence where almost all sounds gave way to support it, a tired male voice slowly floated over from behind the Rhode Island crowd with the clanging sound of metal scraping the ground.

Amiya and the others looked back subconsciously, and saw a man with a hand on the side of his head and the word 'pain' written all over his face, as if he had been forcibly awakened just after falling asleep, walking over and hanging on his head. There is something hanging in the right hand beside him.

It was a twisted and weird blood-red crystal about two meters long.Under the various lights in the city of Chernobog, one can vaguely see something metallic... something like a sword.

But at this time, everyone had no time to care.

Just watching Ozwald drag it backwards, through the crowd, and walked to ACE.

ACE's face also relaxed and he spoke.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time, Rhode Island has been waiting for you for a long time."

"...Huh? You seem to know more than Amiya and the others, ACE." Putting down his left hand that was massaging his temples, Ozwald looked sideways at the Tower of Babel elder.

"After all, during the Tower of Babel period, I was the one who most often followed orders and was responsible for security work. There are some things that can still be guessed at... But, they are just guesses..."

With a heavy smile, ACE wiped the stubble on his face that had been singed by the attack of the integration movement tyrant, leaving a dark scratch mark;

Then, in front of Amiya’s astonished eyes, he said solemnly:

"Please give the order, doctor. Just as you did at the Tower of Babel."

"Well... go back, ACE; lead and protect Amiya and the others from being implicated by stray bullets and retreat in an orderly manner. I'll block this side.

I'm here and no one will die today. "

Xu held his left hand, and softened the elements of ice, thunder, and fire to create a special crystal and stuffed it into the opponent's hand, ensuring that even if their team encountered a blocker stronger than the Tyrant, they could move forward and back unscathed. Ozwald smiled and moved on.

Although many, many memories have become blurred over time and are not as clear as before.

But there is still a saying that will remain hidden in my heart as long as there is still an impression of that game.

[This time, it’s my turn to cut off your queen, brother ACE! 】

"Besides, I also have a little question and want to ask her."

ps: Hey!The purpose of writing fan fiction is to change all tragedies!No surrender to the enemy today! !

The Legend of King Arthur of True Terra - The Last Day of Kiri Castle: 17 The Dragon King and the Dragon Girl [-]

With the unexpected joy of recovery, Rhode Island's team once again began an orderly but rapid retreat.

The tyrant of the Integration Movement did not stop her, but watched quietly as those weaklings who could not be her enemies at all, who could hardly harm her even if they tried their best, and who had nothing to offer her except the hardness of their bones, escaped.

Because she felt danger from the man standing in front of her.

Because she felt a subtle closeness to the man who blocked her progress.

"who are you?"

"Just like you, I'm just a drak working hard to live in this world, or -"

Ozwald looked at the dragon girl in front of him who had caused countless people to forget their life-saving grace and was about to surrender to the enemy after eating both ends.

Facing Tallulah's questioning, the flames that unfolded as the Origin Stone skills were activated were like a golden-red dragon, spreading two pairs of giant wings behind it - using the power brought by this bloodline as evidence, the movement towards integration The tyrant reveals his unquestionable identity.

"You can call me that, Ozwald Artoris. King of the Red Dragon Clan."

Ozwald had a gentle smile on his face, but at the same time he did not hide the fire in his eyes.

He was not sure whether this person of the same race he had never met before would have many ripples, and whether he would have a sense of identity with the blood in his body... Should he judge her as a member of the Drak group who needs his protection and blessing? Member, this will depend on Tallulah's own attitude.

But at least, it all starts with a conversation.

Not to mention the behavior of delaying her here, whether it is the retreat of Rhodes Island or the evacuation of other Ursus civilians in the city, it is quite beneficial.

"Draco?"

After hearing the other person's self-reported race, Tallulah's pupils suddenly widened for a moment, and then she actually looked at Oswald in a daze as he finished speaking, and then - she seemed to have just reacted.

"This…"

Tallulah was a little incoherent for a moment, but overall she was still pleasantly surprised.

"...mine, of the same race?"

Ozwald looked at Tallulah, who showed excitement after hearing about his race, and looked very different from the tyrant who wanted to bring about the destruction of Rhodes Island a few minutes ago. His heartstrings twitched slightly, and he had some doubts.

In his opinion, the behavior shown by this dragon girl was somewhat logically confusing.Not only did he ignore the possibility of enemies, he even forgot about the possibility of being seen by other members of the Integration Movement wandering around.Although the previous brief attack has caused the infected people who are familiar with the power of [Tyrant] to stay away spontaneously, they will come again sooner or later... Is this kind of negligence what a well-known cold tyrant should look like?

So, how real is her current excitement?Ozwald didn't know.

Although it stands to reason that if you are an orphan who has enough knowledge of your own bloodline and is living outside the home and longs for the warmth of family, you may also feel happy when you see a fellow human being who comes to help you.But again, this could be a deliberate pretense on her part.

After all, the difference is somewhat obvious.

On the other side, after once again using the Origin Stone skill to confirm that the other party was indeed Drak, Tallulah seemed to be a little too excited, and then she was incoherent for a while, then she organized her words slightly, and took a few steps in unison. He took a step forward and reached out to hold Ozwald's hand.

"Yes, Tallulah, I heard your existence and saw you here, so I decided to do something for you..." Ozwald allowed doubts to grow in his heart, but his expression remained as usual. She also approached the timid Tallulah: "After all, as Draco, we are family members. It is normal to help each other and not give up on each other, right?"

Then, he held the other person's hand politely.

Not too strong, not too light either.

But Ozwald did not take the initiative to let go, but just like the family he said, he would not take the initiative to give up on his compatriots.

"I heard that you seemed to be in trouble, so I came to help you."

"Um... uh, that, uh, Ozwald, right? Well, Oswald Artolis, I know that name, I've heard it many times, where did he (Cosiche) come from? )'s mansion... No, that's not right? It's what Yelena and the others said, strange... why don't I feel like I have any impression? Obviously they have said it so many times, and I have always wanted to see you..."