What happened to the Delta Force? It turned into Arknights!

"Because I'm poor," Han Fei said frankly. "My family is so poor we can barely afford to eat. I want to find a Sarkaz to fight and see if they have any valuable spoils."

“The Sarkaz are very poor,” Andorn said slowly. “If you want to make money, I can ask a friend to introduce you to some jobs, so you don’t have to take any risks.”

"fine."

Han Fei waved his hand dismissively, then sat back on the sofa and said, "How would we know if they have any treasures if we don't go?"

“If you insist on doing so, I will not stop you,” Andorn said.

Han Fei responded and was about to agree when he suddenly remembered something else—it seemed that the mission hadn't been triggered this time.

The last time Talulah invited him to fight the Ursus Infected Men, it triggered the Delta Force mission.

But this time, no prompts appeared in front of Han Fei.

Perhaps it's because this time it wasn't them who invited me, but rather I went on my own initiative?

Han Fei thought to himself that he was quite satisfied with the result.

This is actually good news for Han Fei.

It's common knowledge that the drop rate of bots in missions is low, and if you don't trigger a mission, those Sarkaz will mostly drop at the normal bot drop rate.

"So, you're all leaving tomorrow, and I'm the only one left here?" Remuel said dejectedly.

“Xiao Le, school won’t be closed tomorrow,” Remian said. “You still have to go to school.”

"I know."

Remy responded with a soft "yes," then collapsed onto the sofa, saying weakly, "That's great! I want to go on an adventure too. It's been so long since I've left Laterano."

When Remule said she was leaving Laterano, she wasn't referring to going on a long trip, but rather leaving the city and going to the outskirts of Laterano.

As she spoke, she suddenly lifted half of her face from the cushion, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Han Fei, and said, "You must have been to many places, right?"

"Uh...it's actually not bad."

Han Fei first made a modest remark, then casually displayed his knowledge, saying, "I can tell you about the customs and culture of places like Ursus, Yan, Colombia, or even Kazdel or Sherag."

This isn't Han Fei bragging; when he was a doctor, what place hadn't he "gone"?

"Eh?"

Remuel's eyes lit up immediately. She sat up abruptly, her voice rising several decibels: "You've been to so many places?!"

Texas raised an eyebrow slightly—it was the first time she had ever known that this boss, who usually seemed to be arguing with manhole covers and trash cans, actually had such extensive travel experience.

The others reacted similarly to Remuel, quite surprised that Han Fei, at such a young age, had traveled to so many countries.

At this moment, Andorn spoke up: "I wonder, Han Fei, have you ever been to Iberia?"

“I went there for a while, but didn’t stay long,” Han Fei said without hesitation. “Since the Great Silence, Iberia has declined. There’s not much to do there, and the atmosphere is quite depressing. However, there are still quite a few Liberians like Fiametta there, who are considered the main ethnic group.”

Fiamet, whose name was mentioned, glanced at Han Fei but remained silent.

She had never been there, so she could only listen to Han Fei's account.

Han Fei smiled at Fiameta and continued, "Besides the Liberi, there's the Agor people. However, after the Great Tranquility, the Agor people were regarded as harbingers of disaster, and their lives there aren't very good."

"The courts over there have a relatively strict jurisdiction over residents, unlike the more lenient courts in Lateran."

"But that's normal. Before the Great Tranquility, Iberia had already considered establishing their own pope. Their faith is different from that of Lateran."

Hearing Han Fei's introduction, Andon said softly, "It seems you know a lot about Iberia. I was born in Iberia."

Andorn's words undoubtedly proved the credibility of Han Fei's statement, and the other girls also believed that he had indeed traveled to many different countries.

Remi Le, being at a vibrant and energetic age, immediately moved closer to Han Fei and asked, "Hey, what about other places? Is there anything interesting to do?"

"Xiao Le," Remi'an whispered, gently tapping her sister's shoulder with her fingertips, "Don't disturb him too much..."

"It's fine."

Han Fei waved his hand, signaling Remy to calm down. "It's just storytelling, I'm very good at it. Since Xiao Le wants to hear it, just let her listen."

Remien paused slightly. The twilight filtered through the window, casting dappled light and shadow on Han Fei's profile, making his smile appear inexplicably gentle.

She said no more, but sat quietly on the armchair to the side, her skirt cascading down like a blooming flower, looking at Han Fei and Leimule with a gentle expression.

Han Fei smiled at Remiu An, then looked at Remiu Le. He cleared his throat and said, "In that case, I'll tell you a story about the Great Yan."

"Long ago, in the Great Yan Dynasty, there was a very powerful beast named 'Sui'..."

Han Fei slowly recounted the story of the Sui Beast, explaining how it was defeated and then split into twelve fragments, which in turn gave rise to different personalities, becoming individuals with distinct personalities.

"I'm not bragging, but I know several of the powerful beings that were formed from those twelve fragments. I've even chatted and laughed with them before."

Anyway, this is Lateran, so Han Fei doesn't need to worry about any secrets of the Great Yan.

These Sakota girls and boys wouldn't go so far as to complain to the Great Yan.

Besides the Flame Beast, Han Fei casually recounted a few more "adventure stories" he had from other countries.

Don't ask, it's just part of the event storyline.

The girls listened quietly to the stories, only becoming moved when they heard something sad.

On the other hand, Director Andorn often appears compassionate and merciful, frequently making a prayer gesture to bless the suffering people in the stories.

The storytelling session lasted until late at night before finally ending.

"Interesting."

Remuel stood up, stretched, and said, "The outside world is wonderful."

As she spoke, her gaze toward Han Fei held a mixture of curiosity and a touch of admiration.

Remi Lele had completely believed Han Fei's story. The reason was simple: Han Fei's adventure stories were so vivid and detailed that they couldn't possibly be made up.

“There is too much suffering in this world,” Andorn said softly. “They also longed for salvation, but no one could guide them on their way.”

Finally, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Han Fei, and asked, "Han Fei, since you've traveled to so many places, how do you think these people should be redeemed?"

Han Fei's eyelids twitched—this question almost made him lose his composure.

He himself is worried about Huffcoin every day, so where does he find the leisure to think about the salvation of all mankind? But the gazes cast from all around have woven an invisible net, and even Texas rarely shows an inquisitive expression.

"cough."

Han Fei rubbed his nose with his thumb, his carefree smile fading for the first time. "Honestly, that's a very abstract question. Like me right now, I'm dirt poor. You can't expect me to help every homeless person, can you?"

"No single individual can save someone trapped in a quagmire; the power of each of us as individuals is far too insignificant in the face of the entire world."

Andorn listened silently. Even though Han Fei's words didn't quite suit his taste, he didn't show any unusual expression. He continued to gaze at Han Fei calmly and said:

Indeed, the power of an individual is so insignificant in the face of countless sufferings.

"right."

Han Fei got up from the sofa, stretched, and said, "So, if we want to change this terrible world, we must unite."

He walked over, patted Andorn on the shoulder, and smiled, "I don't know if you've ever heard the saying, 'Unity is strength.' We must unite all like-minded partners. When countless stars come together, they can always illuminate the way forward."

"On the contrary, if you insist on pursuing a certain goal and end up with fewer and fewer partners around you, the only outcome will be failure."

Han Fei silently exchanged glances with Andorn. He knew that Director Andorn wasn't actually a bad person; on the contrary, this guy was surprisingly kind-hearted.

However, he had a deep-seated obsession, and this obsession caused him to do things that were not entirely satisfactory.

"I will remember it."

Andon smiled slightly, bowed slightly to Han Fei, and said, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest any longer."

After saying that, Andorn turned around and silently left.

Andorn's departure served as a signal, and the girls rose one after another to say goodbye to Han Fei.

Before long, the once lively living room became quiet.

“Boss, I didn’t know you’d been to so many places,” Texas said, standing up. “Some of it is beyond my expectations.”

After tonight's events, Texas's perception of her boss has become richer, and the veil of mystery surrounding him has faded considerably.

"Isn't it awesome?"

Han Fei had no idea what humility meant, and immediately gave himself a thumbs up, looking like he was saying, "Worship me!"

Seeing his expression, Texas couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle. This boss was great in every way, except that he was too lively.

This left him in a strange state in Texas's mind, sometimes reliable and sometimes unreliable.

"Have a drink."

At this moment, Remy handed Han Fei a glass of water and said, "It's been a long time since I've heard a story. Thank you for your hard work tonight."

Sarkaz people rarely leave Laterano; for them, Laterano is paradise. Almost every Sarkaz who leaves Laterano has a reason that forces them to leave.

This is why, for most Sakortas, the outside world is merely a subject of study in textbooks.

If many elderly Sarkaz are like this, let alone young people like Remy and Remyle.

Tonight, Han Fei's vivid narration gave them some new insights into the world.

At the same time, Remi's impression of Han Fei also changed a lot.

This is a man unlike Andorn, who is gloomy; he is lively and even funny.

Even by Sakota standards, he was an interesting man.

Most importantly, he and Xiao Le got along very well.

And Andon? He and Xiao Le hardly had anything to talk about.

Volume 1: Chapter 84 The Sky Belongs to Hafk

As the first breeze swept through the streets of Laterano in the early morning, Han Fei and his friends had already packed their bags.

“Gogogo, let’s go!”

Han Fei was as enthusiastic as ever, as if he were not going to a battlefield to wipe out the Sarkaz, but to go on a picnic with his relatives and friends.

That's how GTI people are; they're always full of confidence before setting off, thinking they'll eat their fill, and whether they'll get a red temperature is something for later.

"You seem to be very motivated."

In the morning light, Remian's figure was bathed in a soft outline. She gently opened her palm, and the silver chain with the bullet casing pendant swayed slightly in the wind, reflecting a honey-like luster.

"Here, take this. Xiao Le specifically told me to give it to you before going to sleep."

"This is?"

Han Fei reached out and took the pendant; a bright yellow bullet casing hung from the thin chain.

“This is Xiao Le’s kind intention. She secretly stayed up all night to make it, hoping you can come back safely,” Remy said softly. “It’s also partly to make up for the trouble she caused you before.”

"She's probably still half asleep."

Han Fei took the pendant, examined it in his hand, and said, "I'll thank her when I get back."

This thing also exists in the Delta, called a "Bullet Pendant," it's worthless, just a small green item with a single slot.

The pendant that Remule gave me can also be exchanged for Haff coins, which are worth the same as the Remnant Bullet pendant.

The only difference is that it has a special name—【Remule's Blessing】.

Its description also differs from the broken bullet pendant; the smaller print below reads: "When the flames of the Guardian Gun subside, its spent cartridges will become a new shield, protecting you along with her blessings."

"Shall I put it on for you?" Remy asked.

"sorry to bother you."

Han Fei lowered his head slightly, feeling the cool metal against his neck. Remy's breath carried the freshness of morning dew, and strands of her hair occasionally brushed against the back of his neck, feeling both gentle and slightly itchy.

"All right."

Remien walked around to stand in front of Han Fei and said softly, "What do you think?"

As she spoke, she secretly gazed into Han Fei's eyes, trying to capture his most genuine reaction.

Han Fei twirled the bullet casing between his fingers and smiled, saying, "A wonderful gift."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Fei suddenly realized something was wrong—why did I get a new buff on my status bar?

He took a closer look, and what he saw shocked him.

[Angel's Blessing: Attack Power +8%, Maximum Health +14%.]

This buff is familiar to veteran players; it's none other than Exusiai's passive skill 2.