The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

No way, we like heroic big sisters and TOMBOY people, that's it.

The hug was brief, and Bai Glaze broke away from her embrace and looked at Linguang with a smile.

Du Bin and Amiya on the side breathed a sigh of relief. What they were most afraid of was that Bai Glaze would be restless and then be beaten to death in public.

Although that possibility is small, considering Bai Glaze's character, it is not impossible.

"Don't worry, sister Linguang. Although I have become smaller and have lost my memory, I know how to use command to protect everyone."

Use command to protect... ACE on the side frowned slightly, and he realized that the doctor in front of him might be slightly different from the person in his memory.

"I trust the judgment of ACE and Du Bin, doctor, the Glory Knight Linguang and the Rhode Island E4 team are at your service." Linguang nodded slightly.

Since then, four teams including Amiya's E1, Dubin's E2, ACE's E3, and Linguang's E4 have completed their assembly. These are already the majority of Rhode Island's forces entering Chernobog.

These four teams will lose a large part in the original plot. At least when Bai Glaze looked around, almost all of them were faces he had never seen before.

The name that was mentioned briefly in the story is now alive, standing in front of Bai Glaze.

It's like a test paper, testing Bai Glaze, testing the doctor who came to this world, this player.

Can you change the plot so these people survive?Player?

"ACE, can you contact Rhode Island?" Bai Glaze said suddenly.

"If you want, we can use Amiya's neural connection." ACE replied, "But there are already most of us here, what else do you need?"

"Scout, where is Scout's team?" Bai Glaze turned his head and looked at ACE.

"I know his team is here, my clearance is 8, and I know he is going to perform a secret mission. Where is he?"

Chapter 12: Regicide, face me

"Scout?" ACE frowned: "His mission is independent of ours. Doctor, you..."

"Can't contact him?" Bai Glaze continued to ask.

"Yes, we can't contact him right now." ACE shook his head and said, "But after his team completes its mission, he should join us or evacuate first. Doctor, you don't have to worry about him."

do not worry?

Scout is one of the biggest problems with Arknights. To be precise, these senior Rhode Island operators headed by ACE are simply blade wholesalers.

Just like the night before dawn, it disappears into the plot, constantly exaggerating the cruelty and absurdity of this world, and finally turns into names wrapped in black frames.

How could it be possible not to worry.

He would die here, in Qicheng, but until the end he even wanted to save one person...

Let such a good person die like this, well... Although death is a common thing in this world.

But Bai Glaze felt unhappy.

"Can't you find it... Okay, let's forget it for now." Bai Glaze nodded, took the water glass handed over by Amiya, drank some water, and took a deep breath: "We still have our own things to do. , the enemy is coming."

Although he said forget it, the silver honey familiar underground had already started to take action and left the area.

There was a pursuer at the end of the road, and the smoke caused by Originium skills was flowing in the air. The Integration Movement infected people being chased this time looked unusual.

They seemed to be well-trained, covering each other in groups, and slowly advancing towards the middle of the road.

From Team E1 to Team E4, the members of the four teams have gathered together and become an elite team with dozens of people. Although these operators are not mentioned much in the plot, they are actually one of the most elite troops in Rhode Island. One, many members, including ACE, are even the real elite who have been fighting from the Tower of Babel period until now.

Thanks to Bai Glaze's command method of draining the body's functions, so far, this team has not suffered any blow except fatigue and minor injuries.

Even Dubin, who is an instructor, believes that if this is the way of command, then the team in front of him may really be able to produce unexpected results in the Chernobog incident.

Looking at the team in the distance on the street, Dubin reminded: "Doctor, these people seem to be the elite of the integration movement. I'm afraid they are one of the core teams led by someone. Don't take it lightly."

"We've seen the leader." Bai Glaze pursed his lips in front of him. Behind those integrated movements, stood a girl who covered the lower half of her face with a scarf.

killer.

"Should we fight and retreat at the same time? It may be difficult to defeat these guys here." Linguang said.

She tightened the weapon in her hand and was ready.

Before the doctor arrived, her team only did things like protecting the safety of the rendezvous point, so she didn't know what level Bai Glaze's command ability was, so now she wanted to reduce casualties as much as possible.

Bai Glaze raised his hand and yawned, handed the water glass to Amiya, and said, "No, let's devour them here and capture the Luper across the way alive. I have something to do with her."

"Something happened? Didn't you lose your memory?" Du Bin raised his eyebrows.

"When I was in the sarcophagus, I had a dream about the future. Just understand it this way." Bai Glaze raised the terminal, took the earphones handed over by Amiya, and smiled.

"The battle has begun. Everyone, return to where you should be. By the way, Amiya, find me a sword."

Amiya groaned, wagging her tail and turned around, but then turned back in confusion: "Doctor...what do you want the sword for? I will be by your side to protect you!"

"Just experimenting."

Looking at the enemy getting closer and closer, Bai Glaze didn't panic at all. His blue eyes reflected the figure of the regicide opposite him, like a cage restraining him.

This playful look made the regicide on the other side of the street feel uncomfortable.

This team broke through all the way in the upper city. At this time, it was already on the edge of the upper city. If these people were allowed to run into the middle city, it would be beyond the scope of their responsibility. The regicide hated this result.

The information about this team has been passed to Tallulah. Although this team cannot influence the situation of the battle for the integration movement, Mephistopheles feels that there is no harm in killing them.

Chernobog's plan couldn't go wrong, so here comes the Regicide.

It's just... these people are so good at running away!

Previously, before the Kingslayer's defense line was formed, these people had already broken out. The transition between fighting and resting was extremely fast, without any delay, and it was like a huge precision machine.

Under the unity and leadership of that shota, it was impossible to catch up.

The sky is a fiery red, the natural disaster is coming, and if this battle drags on for too long, even the Kingslayer's own team will be affected.

Just when the King Slayer was wondering whether to let the team avoid the natural disaster and wait for the natural disaster to hit the Rhodes Island team before coming out to encircle and suppress them, the King Slayer saw Shota on the opposite side raising a long sword.

The long sword was outlined in the air. From Zibai Glaze's side, there might not be anything visible, but from the opposite perspective, it was writing.

The long sword waved a name in the air.

Lyudmila.

The regicide's true name.

……how come?

How does he know... my name?

Does he know me?

"Kill them and keep the child." The regicide lowered his head slightly, his eyes became cold, and gave the order.

The infected were like a tide, passing by her, holding their shields and weapons high, covering their companions who used Originium skills and crossbows, and moved forward.

As the team moved forward, the Kingslayer saw the boy opposite smiling, a smirk that seemed to come after a successful prank.

She shivered inexplicably, as if... she had returned to Syracuse and was being targeted by a wolf.

A young wolf that would bite the back of her neck and ride on her to declare victory.

The next moment, the fire and stone condensed by the Origin Stone skill cut through the sky of the street and were thrown into the distance.

The infected roared, stepped forward, and eventually turned into a charge.

The hounds barked and scurried around them.

The Rhode Island operators in black and blue uniforms on the opposite side shrank their formation and turned into a shape like a shuttle. They did not retreat but moved forward with firm steps. The pairs of eyes exposed behind the shields were like sharp knives. generally.

The boy Lyudmila was interested in stood in the middle of the shuttle, walking forward as if strolling in a leisurely manner.

The Origin Stone skill was detonated in the air by the operators led by Amiya, achieving aerial interception. Even the crossbow arrows that almost formed a hail of arrows were blocked by shields one after another without any omissions.

It seemed that what was placed in front of Lyudmila was a chariot that could not be broken through.

Chapter 13: Scout, survive

Just as Lyudmila was fighting with Bai Glaze, the sky became increasingly gloomy.

Scout wiped the sweat from his face and waited for the opportunity to come.

He and his squad were waiting.

"I don't know if Amiya and the others have rescued the doctor..." someone in the team said.

"I think we have been rescued, right? It's a pity that the communication was affected by the natural disaster, so we can't know the specific situation." Someone answered.

As if a chat box had been opened, the operators who were still waiting for the opportunity spoke out one after another. They were hidden in the ruins of the city and were in the core area controlled by the integration movement.

They started chatting right under the enemy's nose.

"To be honest, if you have a doctor, then all future battles will be easier." One of the old voices chuckled: "His command was really impressive, but he became more and more decisive later on. Well, if we were a team of this nature, we might be considered abandoned at any time."

"Isn't it now? We were thrown into the enemy's lair for beheading operations. To be honest, Dr. Kelsey's command level, ha, is terrible." A young female voice laughed, but this kind of ridicule She also told Kelsey behind her back.

However, it seems that mocking Kelsey's conductor has become a fixed repertoire for everyone, as if classics are played again. In such tense moments, harmless jokes can keep the mind active.

Only Scout became nervous after hearing the word doctor.

He watched the assembly of the integration movement in the distance through the sniper scope, took a deep breath, and spoke with a trembling voice.

"I don't know... whether rescuing the doctor is a good thing or not."

As these words came out, there was a long silence in the communication.

After a long time, the old voice asked: "Why?"

Scout was silent for a moment, seemingly determined to open his heart, and then he said:

"Doctor, please help Rhode Island break the current deadlock and make Rhode Island more prosperous and... energetic."

"The former Doctor was a teacher and researcher. He was our teacher. He was the one who could overturn the Kazdaele balance."

"But...we pushed him into the fire pit with our own hands, didn't we?"

"It was us." Scout gritted his teeth, as if blaming himself: "It was us who turned him into an evil spirit, and we who caused him to fall into the war."

"Back then, he gave us a reason to fight. Back then, he gave the turbid land of Kazdare a hope. He pointed out that our lives and lives can become better...better."

"So we took this as our goal to fight and start a war that would subvert everything, not to repay him, but for our own pursuit."

"But in the end, we dragged him into this quagmire, into the chaos that has not changed in Kazdare for countless years, and turned him into an evil spirit."

"He just didn't know how to refuse our request, so he agreed to command us. From then on, he only had victory in his eyes. Don't you think this is a bastard?"

"Scout, you have to stay calm." someone in the team reminded.

Scout took a deep breath and said: "I know, I'm calm, I just want to say those weak words."

"He will still go on for us, but I don't know if I am weak and have the courage to bear the weight of the road."

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if something touched him.

He suddenly woke up from his sadness, and like a conditioned reflex, his body jumped two or three meters to the side, jumped to the other side of the room, raised the gun and aimed at the previous position.

There, a tentacle appeared at some point. The tentacle was pink but covered with a layer of white chitin carapace.

The thing seemed to notice that Scout was looking at it, so it swayed slightly and said hello in a very human way.

no hostility.

In order not to expose himself, Scout did not pull the trigger, but frowned and looked at the monster in front of him.

The tentacles began to slide on the ground, and he outlined a sentence in the dust on the ground.

"I'm from Rhode Island."

Scout didn't respond and just continued to hold the gun, wondering when such a thing existed in Rhode Island. It was completely unreasonable.

The tentacles continued to write on the ground: "The doctor has awakened, but was blocked by the integration movement and needs your help."

"Leave the matter of Garson to me. Please go support the doctor and bring your team with you. Make sure everyone survives."

Scout temporarily closed the communication and whispered: "I don't know if you can be trusted. Even if you know that Garson is our target, why should you believe you?"

"If there is such a backhand, why don't I, as an elite operator, know about it?" He continued to hold up the blunderbuss: "Are you the result of Dr. Kelsey? Just like Mon3tr?"

The tentacles continued to carve on the ground, and the chitin carapace made a rustling sound when it rubbed against the ground. It was no longer painted with dust, but was carved directly on the ground.

"Scout, you have to survive."