Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Ah, Beichen!"

Jenny called Beichen's name happily. She was worried about Beichen just now.

"Have you finished what you wanted to do?"

Outcast asked.

Beichen nodded and spoke.

"That's about it. I met the real leader of Shenchi. How should I put it? I felt that she was a little mentally unstable, so I ran away quickly. Also, I captured another little leader of Shenchi."

Caught another one?

"By the way, let's check on that person's condition. Maybe his fever has gone down and he's woken up."

After all, he is Draco, so his physique is still quite strong.

Outcast nodded. She had already led the team out of the dangerous area, and there shouldn't be any emergencies on the rest of the journey.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Outcast and Beichen entered the space again.

As soon as they came in, they felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

It was unknown when Ravshini woke up, and it was unknown why the dizziness-resistant King Mandela also woke up.

The two people stared into each other's eyes face to face.

There was a hint of hostility in Mandela's eyes, but mostly confusion.

As for Ravshini, there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, as if she didn't know how to deal with this situation, although if she wanted to, she could probably kill Mandela instantly.

After seeing Outcast and Beichen come in, the expression on her face was obviously much more relaxed.

The expression on Mandela's face changed rapidly, full of hostility, but also very fearful.

"Hey, Mandela, don't look at me like that, or I'll beat the hell out of you."

Beichen said a little unhappy.

"How dare you... The leader will not let you go!"

Mandela spoke confidently, as if she was certain that the leader would come to rescue her, but it was obvious that Abrana had already sold Mandela to Beichen for the price of a set of clothes.

In any case, Ravshini's clothes are still more expensive than Mandela's.

"Still leader, let me tell you, I went to meet with Abrana, and she sold you to me a long time ago."

Beichen curled his lips and said this, but Mandela suddenly got angry again and almost wanted to fight with Beichen again.

"You, you're talking nonsense! How could the leader do such a thing?!"

"Don't believe it? Look at what this is?"

Beichen stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and showed what was in his hand to Mandela.

It was a small ornament that he had just taken from Abrana's clothes.

Since it was Mandela, she would definitely be able to recognize it.

As expected, Mandela, who was the lone supporter of Abrana, recognized at a glance that this was something on the leader.

"Give me that thing!"

Mandela reached out and snatched the thing from Beichen's hand.

“Hehehe, it’s the leader… How could you possibly have the leader’s things!?”

Mandrake asked, the hostility had completely disappeared, and now her eyes were full of anxiety.

Beichen pretended to think, then shrugged and spoke.

"She didn't seem to say anything... Oh, yes, after we finished talking, I seemed to hear her whisper something like... 'The child is in your hands'?"

"Really, did the leader really say that?"

Mandela's eyes lit up immediately, and his IQ, which was already low, went straight down to negative the moment he heard the leader's words.

She looked at the thing in her hand, then looked at Beichen in front of her with half belief and half doubt, and stood there thinking for a long time.

Of course Beichen would not say anything else, she would PUA herself.

It must be the leader's secret mission that requires me to carry out. The leader must trust me to let me do such a thing.

Um! That must be it!

She raised her head and looked at Beichen, although there was still hostility in her eyes and her tone was so annoying.

"So, what is this place and what is your purpose? Why did you bring me here?"

Really, silly and a little cute......

This kind of treatment will also make you drool.

Why bother with so many things? You'll have people to work with in the future anyway. You don't want to work, right? This is the leader's duty. Do you want to disappoint her expectations of you?

After sending Mandra aside, Outcast walked over to Ravshini and began to examine her using simple methods.

And Ravshini could naturally recognize that the thing in Mandela's hand was indeed her sister's.

She felt confused and looked at Beichen at the same time. Did she really meet her sister and then get away with it?

Outcast looked at the test results, although they were only rough results, then nodded to Beichen and spoke.

"The ore sickness has been suppressed. My suggestion is to return to the ship in time for further examination and recuperation."

"After settling the others, I will take you back to the ship as quickly as possible."

Beichen replied.

"You two, stay here quietly and don't start a fight. I'll beat up whoever starts a fight, and then I'll tie you up with vines."

Beichen did not forget to say this to the two of them before leaving.

After all, Mandela can do nothing but stir up trouble.

After leaving enough food and water, which of course was considerately divided into two portions, Beichen and Outcast left the space.

"Mandela............."

"Humph, fake!"

Lavshini wanted to say something, but Mandela just glanced at her, indicating that she didn't want to talk to her, and then stuffed the food into her mouth in a huff.

You know what, she was really hungry, and the food tasted really good.

Ravshini did not try to continue the conversation. She fell silent again, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"By the way, Outcast, why is Jenny on our team?"

You're kidnapping people to the island again, right?

"Jane has her own ideas. Neither Victoria nor Shenchi can tell her the answers to her questions. Perhaps Rhodes Island can."

Outcast smiled and looked at Jenny, who was walking at the front of the team at the moment and had not yet noticed that Beichen and Outcast had quietly returned to the team.

"Well, okay, I can finally rest for a few days then, but I will definitely be busy again soon."

Chapter 478 Mission Report

"Outcast, you're here too. Are you so worried about Ravshini?"

Beichen just walked into the medical department yawning, and saw Outcast leaning in the corridor, thinking about something.

After seeing Beichen, Outcast raised his hand and greeted him, but then shook his head and spoke.

"It's not entirely because of Rafshini. Perhaps because I didn't want you to worry, I didn't tell you that she was slightly injured."

Upon hearing the news, Beichen immediately put away the giggling expression on his face and asked in a serious tone.

"You're injured. Is it serious? Why didn't you inform me earlier?"

Before Outcast could answer, the two heard Huang's wailing in the medical room.

"What? Two weeks? No alcohol for two weeks?!"

Hearing Huang's wailing, Beichen was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Since the howling is so loud, there is probably nothing wrong.

"Wow, can't you take a different medicine? Every time I take this medicine, I can't drink alcohol."

Huang's complaints continued to be heard from the medical room.

After a long while, probably because the medical operator had finally calmed down the depressed Huang, the door of the medical room was finally opened.

Beichen also took the opportunity to observe Huang carefully, but he did not see any wounds.

"Wooah, Beichen, do you have any solution? I really want to drink!"

Before Beichen could react, Huang hugged him and cried with tears and snot.

"There's nothing you can do. Just don't drink for two weeks. You won't die anyway."

Beichen shrugged to show his helplessness.

"Woooooooo......"

"I suggest you go to Outcast and have some tea with her."

Beichen looked at Outcast who was smiling at the side and spoke.

Just when Outcast invited the two of them to have afternoon tea together, the communicator in Beichen's pocket rang again.

Beichen didn't even need to take out the communicator.

It must be Kal'tsit calling!

"Hey, Kelsey, what's up?"

Even without talking face to face, Beichen knew that Kal'tsit answered him with a gloomy face.

"Beichen, come here first. I'm in my office."

After the communication ended, Beichen looked at the two of them helplessly, and then pointed at the communicator in his hand.

The two of them immediately understood Beichen's meaning.

"Don't worry, Beichen, I think I'll save a dessert for you if you're not so late."

Outcast spoke up.

"Hey, if you hadn't come, I would have eaten it all."

Huang licked his lips and said.

Alas, there is no other way but to go to Kal'tsit first.

"Please come in."

This time, Beichen actually knocked on the door and came in properly.

The reason certainly wasn't that Kal'tsit would send him a bill for repairing the office door.

"Kelsey, what's the matter? If you have something to ask, just ask."

Kal'tsit looked into Beichen's eyes and stared at him for a long time. Then the corners of her mouth twitched twice, but in the end she sighed without saying a word.

"What's wrong, Kal'tsit? Why can't you say a word? I completed the task perfectly, shouldn't you praise me?"

Beichen spoke deliberately.

Kal'tsit almost choked at this sentence.

Praise? Do you want to see what these two things you brought back are?

I want to throw you out of Rhode Island!

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of water, Kal'tsit calmed down and then spoke.

"Regarding this mission, I need you to write a mission report. The more detailed the better. It is best to write down anything that you feel is wrong."

Normally a mission report would simply record what actually happened, but this time it was different.

It would be better if those who actually experienced the event could express their subjective thoughts and speculations.