Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

In Arturo's view, this behavior was a sign of self-degradation!

Clutching the violin she had surrendered from a fellow villager who had robbed her along the way, she secretly stared at Qi Yan's flamboyant slicked-back hair, feeling an urge to swing the violin and give it a good whack.

In the end, Arturo forced himself to suppress his impulse.

It's not that I'm afraid Qi Yan will get angry.

Along the way, she had gradually figured out Qi Yan's temper. Playing around or arguing with him wouldn't make him angry.

But Qi Yan not getting angry doesn't mean she's safe.

If you dare to fight, Qi Yan will dare to rush up and lick your boots!

"Are we heading to Wolumonde now?" Arturo tapped Qi Yan's head with his violin and asked, "You won't get lost again on such a short distance, will you?"

Qi Yan, with an air of confidence, waved his hand and said:

"What do you mean by getting lost? That means you're enjoying the scenery of Terra."

"Also, let's split up. You go into the city and find a way to notify a guy named Severin that a natural disaster is coming, while I'll search outside the city."

"Aren't you afraid I'll run away?" Arturo got angry again.

Qi Yan was somewhat bewildered. Looking at this woman whose temper could flare up at any moment, he clicked his tongue and said lightly:

"Your legs are your own, whether you run or not is none of my business. As long as you can escape my nose and the Witch King's magic, then I have nothing to say."

"If you don't eat Originium, your nose is no different from not having one at all," Arturo mocked.

"Silly girl, a natural disaster is coming! This disaster will be incredibly powerful. It will tear the earth apart, creating a massive rift valley filled with source stones—enough to feed me for a year!"

Qi Yan grinned widely, revealing a radiant smile.

Arturo didn't reply. To prove that he couldn't wait to leave Qi Yan's side, he quickened his pace and left Qi Yan behind.

Qi Yan shrugged, too lazy to think about the strange thought processes of women, glanced around, randomly picked a direction he liked, and started running wildly with his tail swishing.

"You're wrong, your direction is exactly where Wolumond is!"

The Witch King's roar immediately echoed in Qi Yan's mind.

Qi Yan quickly changed direction and continued to frolic.

After running a distance, he stopped and jumped around twice.

The phantom of the Witch King appeared beside him, asking in confusion, "What are you doing? Are you preparing to mark a symbol?"

Qi Yan said irritably, "I've noticed that my physical strength has improved, which means that a natural disaster is already brewing."

"Your constitution is truly outrageous; I've never heard of anything like it in all my years of life," the Witch King sighed. "If you could settle down and learn about natural disasters, you would be a blessing to this land."

"I didn't even graduate from high school. With such good conditions, I'm determined to enter the music industry in the future. How can I have the energy to learn that stuff?"

"If you can't solve natural disasters, then become a natural disaster yourself?"

A human and a ghost bicker with each other as they begin their search for someone.

On the other side, a mercenary group composed of Sarkaz slowly entered the territory of Wolumonde.

Sarkaz, who was walking at the front, held a map in his hands, climbed up a boulder about half a person's height, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming his location.

"Thank goodness, we've been lost for over a month, and we've finally entered the area of ​​a mobile town."

He put away the map and joked, "It would have been better if you had let me lead the way sooner. I've been catching rabbits to eat every day for the past month, and I dream about rabbits every night."

The mercenary group burst into laughter.

One of the Sarkaz, a burly man clad in heavy armor that covered him from head to toe, didn't laugh. Instead, he said seriously:

"You really can't eat rabbit all the time. It's said that eating rabbit meat all the time will starve you to death. You can catch some sandworms to improve the nutritional balance."

Furthermore, I don't think we're lost; we're simply enjoying the scenery of Terra. Those who have no way back should pay even more attention to the scenery along the way to make the most of their trip.

"Captain, you're speaking in a language we don't understand again."

The rest of the Sarkaz shook their heads and smiled wryly, used to their captain's attitude.

The Sarkaz captain didn't refute his teammate's teasing, and continued:

"We now need to find a base, a sufficient water source, and try to make contact with the people of Wolumond."

Let's get moving, fellow countrymen! The journey isn't over yet. Hopefully, we'll encounter friendly people this time.

The remaining Sarkaz exchanged glances, shrugged, and continued on their journey.

This time, however, they hadn't gone far when they saw a white-haired man with a slicked-back hairstyle, Rupert, walking towards them from afar.

Beside the white-haired Rupert, there was a shadowy figure that was clearly not alive, and the two were bickering as they walked.

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Today's Unlucky Diary: The Chapter on Harming Myself with Harsh Words and the Chapter on Narrow-mindedness.

I woke up this morning to find mouth ulcers that were incredibly painful. By lunchtime, all my colleagues had finished eating, leaving me to slowly and painstakingly chew my food all by myself (so sad).

Also, after washing my face in the morning, I found that my left upper eyelid was swollen and my right lower eyelid was swollen, which made my vision narrower and it was very uncomfortable.

My colleagues all had the same reaction when they saw me: they were stunned at first, and then they started laughing.

Another day filled with laughter...

Chapter 335 Qi, the Traveler, Little White

The Sarkaz looked at each other, some of the more wary ones already placing their hands on their weapons.

"Hey guys, out for a spring outing?"

Before Qi Yan even got close, he waved and greeted them cheerfully: "No, that's not right. It's autumn now, so you should be considered to be 'treading on yellow leaves'."

“That’s what you call an autumn outing!” the Witch King immediately shouted.

The Sarkaz were all a bit bewildered by this overly familiar guy.

Finally, one of them coughed lightly and stepped forward to ask:

"Who are you?"

Qi Yan's expression gradually became serious, and he said earnestly, "I am a traveler, wandering this land, appreciating the infinite scenery of Terra. From Ursus to Kazimierz, from Kjerag to Victoria, my footprints will eventually cover the entire continent of Terra."

As for what I should be called, you can call me... the traveler!

The Sarkaz were stunned by Qi Yan's words. Although they didn't quite understand, they felt that he was very impressive.

Qi Yan struck while the iron was hot, saying:

"It's clear that you all look travel-worn and must be fellow travelers."

“No, we’re just lost,” Sarkaz said in a muffled voice.

Qi Yan nodded knowingly, then said even more enthusiastically:

"Do you need me, a traveler, to show you the way?"

"As for payment, how about we use the stories you encounter along the way?"

The Sarkaz suddenly felt a little tempted.

They were truly traumatized by their own captain's leadership.

Now that they've finally met a seemingly very skilled traveler, their journey will be much easier with this person leading the way.

However, these Sarkaz did not let their guard down and gathered around their captain to discuss the matter in hushed tones.

"This traveler doesn't seem to have any ill intentions. Should we trust him this once?"

"You can read a map, there's no need for you to take such a risk."

“I’m just the tallest among the short guys in our group, how can I compare to this traveler who has toured the northern kingdoms of Terra?”

The Sarkaz were all somewhat tempted.

They all looked at their captain, waiting for him to make the final decision.

The burly Sarkaz captain lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded, but still offered a reminder:

"You can ask him to lead the way, but don't trust others too easily, after all, we are Sarkaz."

All the Sarkaz breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, a representative was chosen to step forward and shake hands with Qi Yan:

"Thank you for your help, traveler. Please allow me to introduce myself. We are a Sarkaz mercenary team, following our captain, Mudrock."

Of course, we also have our principles; we don't accept mercenary jobs involving murder or arson, so you can rest assured about that.

Qi Yan reached out and shook hands with the Sarkaz, showing no sign of disdain, his smile radiant:

"What a coincidence, I am also a principled person. I believe in a win-win situation and never commit murder or arson."

Seeing that Qi Yan truly disregarded their identities and showed no restraint in his words and actions, the Sarkaz couldn't help but feel a sense of goodwill towards him.

On this land, the Sarkaz, mercenary, and infected are all combined, making them, if not universally hated, certainly at the very bottom of the social hierarchy.

"By the way, who is this person next to you?"

Sarkaz turned to look at the phantom of the Witch King beside him.

Before the Witch King could introduce himself, Qi Yan spoke first:

"Ignore him, he is my Originium Arts."

The Witch King: "..."

Seeing the Sarkaz's surprised and uncertain gaze, the Witch King nodded and said:

"That's right, I am a ruthless Originium Arts release machine, plus a navigator devoid of emotion."

The Sarkaz, including their captain Mudrock, were somewhat surprised.

This was the first time they had ever seen the Witch King's strange Originium Arts.

Mingming is clearly a special individual with independent thinking abilities.

Seeing that both Qi Yan and the Witch King had said so, the Sarkaz did not choose to investigate further.

Everyone has their own secrets, and trying to pry into them will only make people unhappy.

“Then, traveler, please lead the way and help us find a place to rest,” Sarkaz pleaded. “We’ve been traveling for a long time, and the brothers are all exhausted.”

"No problem, leave it to me."

Qi Yan thumped his chest loudly, then turned directly to look at the Witch King.

The Witch King sighed deeply, resignedly pointing in a direction:

"That's Wolumond over there. We can approach the mobile town first and then find a place to rest nearby."

Because this place is close to the Winterling Mountains, many villagers and small settlements follow the mobile towns. As is customary, the empty plots they leave behind are available on a first-come, first-served basis. We can just find one and use it.”

Upon hearing this, the group did not delay any longer and immediately proceeded in the direction indicated by the Witch King.

Qi Yan, mingling in the group, pulled the Sarkaz representative aside and asked curiously:

"Why is your captain, Mudrock, so quiet? Is she in a bad mood lately?"

“What are you talking about?” Sarkaz shook his head and said, “Our team usually doesn’t let the captain be in charge of external communication tasks. He speaks in a rather strange way, and most people can’t understand him.”

“I know the riddle person.” Qi Yan nodded. “I also have a riddle person in my family. It’s so difficult to talk to her. I have to translate in my head before I can answer.”

Upon hearing this, Sarkaz took a deep breath, grasped Qi Yan's hand, and tears welled up in his eyes beneath the mask.

Qi Yan gazed at him affectionately, nodding repeatedly:

"Good brother, no need to say anything, I understand!"

Even the other Sarkaz gathered around, looking as if they empathized with him.

Only Niyan stood in the group, seemingly unaware of what was happening.

Why are these men, who were wary of each other one moment, forgetting her warnings the next and acting like close friends?

The feelings between men are truly hard to understand...

As darkness gradually fell, the sunset slowly changed from orange-yellow to crimson, and finally sank into darkness again.

Starlight adorns the night sky, forming a deep ocean around the two moons.