Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

Both Shining and Nearl had somewhat strange expressions.

Lin Guang solemnly reminded him:

"You can sing, but you must be careful not to give Qi Yan a chance to speak!"

The nightingale was puzzled.

Shining, still shaken, added:

"A few months ago, there was an unexpected accident that caused the entire ship to stop work for half a day, and even the medical staff had to take a collective leave of absence."

"Yes, I remember, everyone was in a bad state at the time," Nightingale nodded.

"That time it was because Qi Yan sang."

The playful evening breeze ruffled her hair once again.

Lin Guang reached out to help Nightingale fix her hair, just as a song drifted from a street corner not far away.

Nearl and Shining shuddered almost reflexively.

Fortunately, it was a pleasant piece of music. I wonder which street singer had stopped at the street corner and was trying to attract a kindred spirit with his song.

As the only 'Liboli' present, Nightingale was not traumatized by Nearl and the other two. She closed her eyes and hummed the melody softly to the rhythm of the music.

Lin Guang, having composed himself, suddenly took Nightingale's hand and asked in a gentlemanly manner:

"Liz, would you like to dance?"

Hearing Nearl call her name and make this request, Nightingale opened her eyes in surprise:

"Me? I'm like this..."

"It's okay, hold my hand."

Lin Guang moved gently, carefully lifting Nightingale from her wheelchair.

The nightingale's feet touched the ground, and it seemed somewhat weak, but it was not completely unable to stand.

Led by Lin Guang, the two snuggled together and danced to the music of the wandering singer.

Shining's expression was gentle as he quietly enjoyed this peaceful moment that belonged only to the three of them.

As the song ended, Shining gently clapped in praise:

“Beautiful, Liz.”

"Really? Really?" Nightingale asked shyly.

She knew very well that with her weak gait, her dance steps were definitely out of shape, and if it weren't for Lin Guang supporting her body, she would have fallen countless times.

Lin Guang gazed at the beautiful face of the woman in his arms and whispered:

"Maybe one day, you'll be able to truly dance, Liz."

"...When that day comes, will you still be by our side?" Nightingale asked hesitantly.

Lin Guang slowly stepped back half a step, but kept holding Nightingale's hand as she slowly bent down.

The knight made a promise to Sarkaz.

“I swear, Liz.”

The nightingale's eyes were filled with emotion and shyness.

Shining was about to speak when she suddenly stopped, her sharp gaze fixed on the distance.

Lin Guang also sensed the newcomer, shielded Nightingale behind him, and took the knight's sword and spear from his back.

Roy and Monique walked side by side from a distance.

Monique's gaze swept over the three near lights, as if she sensed something.

Roy, however, showed no awareness of disturbing others, and with his signature roguish smile on his face, he took the initiative to greet them:

"Good evening, Radiant Knight... and two beautiful Sarkaz women."

"No, it's not good."

The answer appeared immediately, but it did not come from Lin Guang and his two companions.

Both of them showed expressions of surprise at the same time, and turned their heads to look at each other.

Under the watchful eyes of the five people, Qi Yan slowly walked out of a dimly lit alley and waved his hand to dispel the concealment spell that the Witch King had set up for him.

Behind Qi Yan, two figures, resembling protectors, followed on his left and right.

Roy and Monique saw the two people behind Qi Yan and simultaneously thought of a rather unpleasant experience they had had.

"Nightmare Knight..."

"Toran..."

The two blue-gold figures whispered the identities of the two great protectors.

"Gentlemen, can't you read the room?"

Qi Yan crossed his arms and coldly uttered words that Roy had become all too familiar with these past few days:

Chapter 442 Thank you, Boss, for the three heavy black iron arrows.

Roy's lips twitched twice.

He gave Monique a look, signaling her not to make any rash moves and that he would take care of calming Qi Yan down.

Clearing his throat, Roy smiled again and said obsequiously:

"Brother, what's the best way for me to roll this time? Just tell me, and I promise I'll do whatever you say."

Before I leave, could I say a few words to the Radiant Knight? You know, I'm just following orders. I'm just a lowly employee, I have no choice.

The Nightmare Knight followed behind Qi Yan, ready to charge forward and finish the battle that had ended inconclusively last time.

Seeing Roy's humbled posture, the Nightmare Knight momentarily forgot about the fight.

He leaned closer to Toran, puzzled, and whispered:

"Isn't that Kuranta the leader? I don't quite understand the current social structure."

Toran muttered a little science lesson:

"You understood correctly. Normally, the leader is the one who reprimands people. I see the Dark Knight being reprimanded by the leader every day, bowing and scraping."

"Then why..."

"Because Qi Yan is not normal!"

Toran's words revealed the secret.

The Nightmare Knight was filled with awe.

So, being abnormal means you can do whatever you want?

In other words, isn't mental illness equivalent to being superior to others?

The Nightmare Knight felt he was gradually understanding everything.

Qi Yan glanced over and felt it was necessary to take some time to visit Fu Rong and ask for some nutritious meals to replenish Tolan's nutrition, lest he lose too much water from talking too much.

He silently added the plan to his agenda, then looked away and shook his head at Roy:

"You're being too polite. We're all from the Unarmored Alliance, how could we let someone like you... By the way, what rank do you hold now?"

“Brother, the Jade Seat.” Roy quickly replied.

"That sounds awful." Qi Yan frowned. "Who told you to have this name? Change it to Diamond Seat from now on."

"...Whatever makes you happy."

Luo, Diamond Grand Master, Yi Shuncongdao.

Qi Yan nodded in satisfaction and continued the previous topic:

“We’re all from the Unarmored Alliance. Now that I’m here, there’s no need for you to make the trip. Is there any task that requires sending two groups of people?”

Roy nodded and bowed hurriedly:

“You’re right. Then I’ll tell you the details of this mission, and then you can relay them to me…”

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Qi Yan raised an eyebrow.

Roy: “…”

The logic is closed, which is correct.

The three members of the Lin Guang group watched as Roy was rendered speechless by Qi Yan's retort, and despite being on the opposing side, they felt a sense of sympathy for him.

“Qi Yan, now that they’re here, let them finish what they have to say,” Lin Guang interjected. “Given the Wuzhou Alliance’s style, if they don’t complete their mission, they’ll only escalate their actions next time.”

Roy shook his head repeatedly from the side:

"No, I didn't, how could I dare!"

Qi Yan waved his hand and said, "They don't need to tell me; I know their purpose."

I'm here to negotiate peace with you, state my position, and play the victim, saying how pitiful I am, just some lowly laborers who can only complete the tasks assigned by my superiors with a heavy heart. At most, they'll give me some leeway and save face for both sides to achieve a win-win situation.

The Unarmored Alliance is currently considering how to break away from the Federation, so the top leadership is currently in a state of complete slacking off.

A hint of surprise flashed in Roy's eyes.

This decision can be considered the Unarmored Alliance's top secret.

Previously, when Qi Yan shouted that he wanted to leave the Federation, Roy thought it was just Qi Yan making a fuss, but now it seems that he had clearly found out the information beforehand.

But how did Qi Yan know all this information?

Currently, besides him and Monique, the only people in the Wuzhou Alliance who know about this decision are the three Xuan Tie Grand Masters mentioned above.

Qi Yan's amused gaze swept over, immediately making Roy abandon his wild thoughts and nod repeatedly with a smile on his face.

After hearing Qi Yan's explanation, Lin Guang's brows began to furrow.

Her expression turned hostile, and she decisively rejected the offer:

"No matter what the Unarmored Alliance plans to do, the crimes you committed will not be wiped clean. I will not actively seek trouble with the Unarmored Alliance, but I will absolutely not make any so-called deals with you people."

Roy opened his mouth, looking helpless, but ultimately said nothing.

With Qi Yan present, this matter is destined to have no outcome.

"Well then, I'll be going now."

Roy handed his bow to Monique, gracefully straightened his clothes, and prepared to squat down.

Qi Yan raised her hand to stop him: "I told you to get lost before, but you insisted on talking nonsense. Now you've ruined the good atmosphere. I can't even see Xiao Wuqu anymore. You have to take responsibility for this."

"Ah..." Roy's face fell. "Then should I kowtow to these three beautiful ladies?"

Nearl and Shining quickly pulled Nightingale's wheelchair away, showing their disdain through their actions.

Qi Yan raised one finger and gently shook it:

"I, Qi Xiaobai, am not some kind of devil, and I would never do something so humiliating."

Roy felt a slight sense of relief.

"But since you've come all this way, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to leave without leaving something behind?" Qi Yan's lips curled into a cruel smile.

Roy's relaxed nerves tightened again.

Monique took a half step forward and stood beside Roy, nervously watching Qi Yan.

The three of them couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"No, why are you all looking at me like that?" Qi Yan was a little confused. "I'm talking about the position of Xuan Tie. He's hiding in the shadows, already drawing his bow and arrow, just waiting for Roy's signal."

"Heavy Iron Arrows! We could exchange them for a fortune back at Rhodes Island!"

"what?!"

Lin Guang's expression changed, and his gaze toward Roy turned icy cold.

Shining's hand rested on the sword hilt, a hint of coldness emanating from his dark eyes.

Roy was so shocked he was numb.