Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

"Unfounded accusations. We have our own goals, doctor. Except for the common battlefield of Chernobog, there is no similarity between you and me..."

While talking, Kelsey nodded to Amiya as a greeting.But before Little Rabbit could answer, she sharply pointed out the poor manners of the leader of Rhode Island, forcing the latter to wailed a few times, then had to bulge his face and leave the place back to the island three times in a step. superior.

As for whether Amiya would continue to sleep after that or wash up and start working as the public leader of Rhode Island, Kelsey didn't care much.

"Then, I think you must have made up your mind about the choice of offensive line, doctor."

She came to stand next to the red dragon; and then asked the latter a question, the face of the emerald-haired lynx was as indifferent as ever, as if all the clouds and clouds on the continent of Terra could not stand for her. It's the same as in the eyes.

However, it was this former Lord Kazdaele who was almost indifferent to everything in the world, but after the meeting a few hours ago, he provided Ozwald with a detailed and exquisite structural diagram of the core city of Chernobog.

As the resource transportation system of the core city built on the basis of mysterious creations, a large number of underground and above-ground passages are spread throughout the city; if used properly, the invasion can be completed without any bloodshed and go straight to the central area to attack the enemy. The leader's decapitation operation.

Of course, just like Ozwald organized his troops when the integration movement was forced to stop to accommodate the defeated; a man who had also foreseen such a situation would not miss this opportunity.

"No matter when Wei Yanwu chooses to launch an attack, the integration movement will definitely change the layout of the existing defense forces; this may cause us who are lurking on the way to be exposed and become the target of public criticism - the Ursus Third Army is currently lurking in the city. "

Kelsey reminded Ozwald.

If he still has the intention to capture Tallulah, the leader of the integration movement, then he will not only face pressure from one side, but will most likely be involved in the conflict between the three parties.

Even though the red dragon has astonishing abilities like the black sun hanging on the land, it is difficult to guarantee that his subordinates will not suffer unnecessary and abnormal attrition in the chaotic battle situation... Moreover, the more powerful a person is, the more powerful he is. The aftermath of an all-out battle becomes more difficult for others to resist.

Kelsey warns Ozwald not to forget this.

"So, this is not a four-party war as you imagined, Queen Mother, but six parties.

When we fight against the integration movement, someone will go to intercept the other two sides on our behalf.

Whether it is Wei Yanwu or the troops planned by our Grand Duke of Cosiche using his private power. "

"You're well prepared, that's good." With his eyes flickering, Kelsey nodded slightly: "It seems like I don't need to worry about it."

"Haha, if you want to help me deal with Bozhuokasti, that's no problem. I know that with your ability, Kelsi, you will definitely have the means."

"...You and I both have our own important things, and my important things don't overlap with yours at the moment, Doctor."

After answering nonchalantly, Kelsey turned and left.

"If you're ready, let's go."

"Tsk, old woman."

ps: It was clear that four years ago when the Kazdaele Civil War ended, she did not have any combat effectiveness. Four or five years after the main story began, her level reached the first level except for T0 monsters such as the King of the Royal Court; she could be blocked. Instantly kills the attack of Linguang Tazijie, who is an excellent Silver Spear Pegasus, and can counterattack to a certain extent.

Judging from the liberation of Kui Long's memory in Chapter 8, the inheritance of the demon king is more like giving the successor the experience and special abilities of the demon kings of the past generations, and it does not directly increase the strength of the person.

It can only be said that Amiya is still the protagonist of the game Arknights.

But in the end, this person who was appointed by the real protagonist was helpless in the world-destroying line and could only watch the most important doctor being snatched away by Poseidon. His eyes were swollen with tears (what kind of wife is currently guilty, bastard). The power of the Demon King is useless.

The deep sea monster is a world-destroying disaster, and it may be difficult for mortal demons to match it ()

The Legend of King Arthur of Genterra - The Last Day of Kiri Castle: 74 Chernobog Crusade [-]

"I'm old, I'm old...I can't do such a bad thing anymore."

An old infected man named Julian walked around complaining.With every step he took, his useless knees felt like needle pricks of pain - it is said that this was due to the long-term lack of protection from the cold wind and ice and snow of Ursus, coupled with the long-term lack of nutrition, it became a condition. It is one of the most closely related diseases among many.

He was so old that he could no longer hold his own weapons, and he also had a lot of ailments. He had reached the age when he should have retired long ago.

If only infected people could retire.

If given the choice, Julian really wants to sit on the porch of the house after a hard day's work, smoke a hand-rolled cigarette, and watch the sparkling water illuminated by the setting sun... Although he doesn't have a house yet, as an infection No one will give him a house, but when he has his own house one day, it will have to be like this.

They have already conquered Qicheng, and the next step will be Longmen. By then, the day when infected people can also have houses will not be far away!

"No one can stop us. Neither the Longmen people nor the Ursus people can..."

Listening carefully to the sounds of footsteps and explosions, Julian thought this while finding gaps in the collapsed and deformed walls, and then climbed in.

His movements were very slow, but even so, it took a lot of effort to get upstairs. His heart was beating fast in his chest, as if it was about to run out of his throat. To be honest, this was not just due to his age. I am tired, but also because of anxiety.

Julian was afraid that he would be killed the moment he climbed up.

Although there were days when I boasted of my bravery, as I grew older, my courage became less and less.People are such weird things. The fewer years they have left, the tighter they will be. Decisions that were easy to make before the age of 30 will start to hesitate after the age of 50, and will shrink after the age of 70... from the mother's womb. The courage I was full of when I came out was gradually exhausted by the continuous troubles in the future.

Needless to say, the biggest trouble in this life is obviously this damn ore disease. Ever since I contracted it at work, I am no longer a [person]... I have to be bullied and abused wherever I go, just like two people. A beast whose feet are plagued by plague.

And now it's another trouble, a terrible trouble!

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Lying between the flat splints, Julian took the opportunity to gasp for air, but he inhaled the smoke floating in the air, choked with tears, and kept coughing.Even if he tried to hold it in, he still coughed more and more fiercely.

In the darkness, the collapsed building where cadres and leaders gathered for a meeting loomed in the distance, but it was also surrounded by flames.

There was no light, and in the sky full of heavy disaster clouds, there seemed to be several big holes like the mouths of monsters torn open... This scene looked like a storm in the middle of the night, and there was no way to tell what it should look like at noon in terms of time. .

The wind roared, thunder and light intertwined, and from time to time there were explosions from nowhere.

Natural disaster is coming again.

"*Usus swears*, is this Chernobog a living target that attracts natural disasters?"

Obviously, less than a month has passed since the last disaster, and the result has happened again.It's okay to take it seriously as a damn unlucky person.

But think about it carefully, during the last natural disaster, their infected people and the integration movement took advantage of the natural disaster to take over the city... So in this natural disaster, will new people appear to take over Qicheng, which already belongs to their infected people? What about taking it away again?Even though the infected have wiped out most of the valuable resources, it is still the core of a mobile city, covering several thousand square kilometers!Right?

Julian took a deep breath.Trying to awaken the power of his youthful state - at that time, he was not sick yet, and he was a well-known figure in the street, and the good brothers in the bar would always respectfully call him Ursus, the God of Destruction... ...But now such people have disappeared after so many years of wandering, and even if there are still people alive, they will no longer be willing to drink with infected people.

——This is another problem that only old people suffer from.Once you get older, it is always easy to think of things from the past and forget about the present.

The truth is life-threatening.

"collapse!"

After some mechanism was activated, the sound of the tight rope being released added to the already noisy environment, accompanied by the sound of air being compressed.

That's a crossbow arrow.

I don't know if it's based on some Yanguo novels where masters can always feel murderous aura and other mysterious things, or if they use advanced technological equipment... Anyway, I found him the moment Old Julian clenched the crude ax in his hand.

Although it does not have Rutland's unique blunderbuss explosives and supporting technology, the ordinary stainless steel crossbow arrows still have terrifying power after being accelerated by the magnetic rail.

He easily snatched the infected people from the Chernobog factory, pierced through the steel plates in the protective suits he put on at random, and continued to drive the body with all his strength, until some curved arrows were like Twisted steel bars in the perimeter concrete were nailed to the walls by craftsmen.

It seems that after confirming the result of this attack and that the old infected person hiding in the dark has no ability to attack again, the attacker loaded the heavy crossbow and put it on his back. At the same time, he took the big weapon handed back by his comrade. Sword, continue to start your own march.

These can be distinguished from the Integration Movement at a glance. People wearing exquisite and advanced armor are the culprits causing the commotion in the core city of Chernobog today.

Their total number is small, only a few hundred; compared to the number of infected people in Chernobog, they are pitifully small.

But their equipment is extremely sophisticated, and without exception, they all have tactical qualities beyond the imagination of the infected.Often, groups of people with different divisions of labor can easily eliminate infected people ten times their own size by covering each other and cooperating... It's like a pack of wolves or even tigers coming into the sheepfold!

The worst thing is that no one noticed their invasion - these terrifying armies seemed to emerge from the ground, detonating several hoards of weapons that the infected used as simple weapons before the infected were aware of them. Source Stone's storage warehouse, and then took advantage of this to launch a raid, annihilating a large number of infected people who had gathered unexpectedly.

"Sure enough, I'm still old...I haven't survived this disaster...forget it...forget it..."

The old infected man sighed one last time and stopped breathing.

Those gray pupils that were gradually losing their vitality reflected the distant firelight.

Around the core city of Chernobog, the war began again.

The Legend of King Arthur of Genterra - The Last Day of Kiri Castle: 75 Chernobog Crusade [-]

Smoke spread throughout the core city of Chernobog;

Once devastated by natural disasters and later by man-made disasters, corpses can be seen everywhere on the messy streets;

Judging from their clothing and dress, these corpses of infected people who were integrated movements were either killed by a blow from the top of the head with their skulls crushed, or they were cut in half with a sword and then dragged to death with livers and intestines all over the ground... What's more, in the fierce fire Struggling and wailing in the pain of being burned, it finally turned into an extremely horrifying and twisted wreckage.

These cruel and vicious killing techniques are all the result of the Round Table's deliberate actions.

To catalyze [fear].

Regardless of whether they join the integration movement or not, the number of infected people entrenched in Chernobog is huge, tens of thousands.

Although it is not difficult for more than 500 heavily armed former Londinium royal court sergeants to annihilate these thugs who lack training and literacy, it takes too long to achieve this result.

In addition, this is not in line with the plans in the mind of the king they serve, Oswald Artoris.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Round Table chose the method that could defeat tens of thousands of people in the integration movement in the shortest time—causing a rout.

In the initial battle, we used the most brutal and horrific methods to kill some of the infected people who were charging at the forefront, so they were particularly conspicuous. My original goal felt shaken, and I couldn't help but take the first step backward...

At this moment, fear had already grown in the hearts of these infected people; then the Round Table deliberately allowed these infected people to retreat and continued to exert pressure... In this way, as they fled, the collapse would spread to more people like a plague. of infected individuals.

——If there are tens of thousands of pigs, it will be difficult to catch them all even if it takes three days and three nights.Because those meat animals without self-thinking will just run around randomly and are really difficult to control.

But people are different. Human actions can be predicted and controlled... If no one stops the initial collapse reaction, it will trigger an overall collapse like an avalanche.

This is clear to the round table soldiers who graduated from the Victoria Military Academy with excellent qualities;

As the commanding class of the integration movement, high-level cadres can also rely on their accumulated experience to detect.

"How can you go around smashing and destroying, fellow soldiers? This is the 'home' that we infected people have finally got, and in order to protect it, everyone is willing to pay the price of their lives, right?"

With a wicked smile as always, Mephistopheles restrained the infected who had been defeated by the soldiers of the Round Table, and made them return to the front line that blocked the advance of the Round Table.

Of course, it is not words that rely on it, but his own more enthusiastic way.

The magic scale powder that is only effective on the infected is released by Mephisto, causing the infected people they touch to lose all emotion and pain, and the herd only obeys the orders of Mephisto alone.

Then, with the will of the Source Stone skill releaser himself, the consciousness of the host is further eroded, turning them into enhanced individuals with no emotions at all.

And regardless of whether it is friend or foe.

Before these mad herds could reach the distance of the Round Table soldiers, the infected who also belonged to the Integration Movement had already fallen under their ravages.

This aroused considerable dissatisfaction.

But Mephisto also didn't care about this and continued to command his herd to attack the dozens of Round Table soldiers in front of him.

And these soldiers responded quickly, using their magnetic rail crossbows to make the first wave of resistance against the incoming monsters.

The dark arrows landed on these monsters and penetrated deep into their tails.

But for these monsters created by Mephistopheles by compressing all the lives of the infected, the damage caused by a single slash or penetration is not enough to kill them; as the muscles squirm during regeneration, the crossbow arrows embedded in the body fall out one after another. fall.

Seeing this situation, the Round Table soldiers decisively gave up their crossbows.Instead, he set up his shield and weapons, getting ready for the impact and subsequent fighting.

Of course, there is a disadvantage in terms of pure strength; therefore, after the hand-to-hand battle began, these dozens of soldiers were either overwhelmed to the ground or shot away like cannonballs due to their difficulty in directly resisting the herd's attack. , smashed into nearby buildings and caused an explosion, causing fire to spread across the battlefield.

"Out of control."

Mephisto sneered at the soldiers of the Round Table, mocking them for their inferiority in battle.

But his elation didn't last long.

As the only medical cadre in the integration movement, Mephistopheles soon discovered something strange.

Those flames and explosions did come from the soldiers who were knocked away and scattered.But it was not what he expected. The power armor worn by the soldiers was a malfunction caused by the unbearable load. On the contrary, these fires originated from the subjective attacks of the soldiers and belonged to their combat mode. part of it!

Although their locations are different, each person generates fire from some part of their body.

The result of the simultaneous appearance of dozens of heat sources turned the street where Mephisto was located into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

The continuous high temperature even ignites the metal armor and weapons they wear, and a large amount of metal vapor will be emitted during every action to cause secondary damage to the enemy.

In addition, there is another place that makes Mephistopheles even more troublesome.

these flames

The fire was ignited by the Round Table warriors and spread to the bodies of the herd with contact or attack. The fire that began to burn was not only difficult to extinguish... but also caused the vitality of these deformed creations to be compressed to the point where they could be released instantly. The vitality began to increase several times. The speed disappeared, as if it was used as fuel.

Mephistopheles knew this Originium technique.

As a physician and cadre of the Integration Movement, he was all too familiar with such Originium techniques.

——This flame comes from Drac.

"The manipulation of life phenomena...is that monster's power?!"

"Yes, the red dragon's fire will burn these dirty lives out; and this... is the [Steam Armor] that Victoria was once proud of! As the first battle of its reappearance in the world, you will be lucky!!"

The proud reply came with the attack.

The scarlet sword pressure tore through the streets and slashed at Mephisto's body, forcing him to abandon the posture he could maintain and to dodge by throwing himself to the side in an ugly manner.

Soldiers to soldiers, to generals.

Corresponding to Mephistopheles, the high-ranking leader of the Integration Movement, the Knights of the Round Table!