Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"Kal'tsit also tacitly approved of the two of them going out, because Arturo made a child cry every three days and a little girl cry every five days while he was on the island... Even when the Doctor wasn't on the island, W routinely stuffed Claymore mines into his office..."

"Kal'tsit is still too kind."

Qi Yan gave his own evaluation of the matter.

He turned the page again, and as he looked at the contents, a row of large, black question marks appeared on his forehead.

"Why did Fiame publicly list me as the most hated person?!"

Qi Yan was really getting anxious this time, and quickly turned the page to see Amiya's explanation.

"After the Dosoles incident, Fiameta searched for Mostima, who had been knocked away and disappeared. She searched all over the surrounding countries but couldn't find Mostima... Disheartened, Fiameta returned to Lateran to prepare for the Pope's punishment... She saw Mostima buying snacks at an ice cream stand in front of the cathedral?"

Qi Yan could picture the scene: Fiameta, the angry little bird, was so furious that her face turned red, wishing she could use her musket as a fire poker to smash Mostima's head.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

But after laughing, he fell into confusion again: "No, this doesn't involve me, so why am I disliked?"

With a swipe of your finger, the report document will immediately turn to the next page.

"Mostima stated that he hadn't gone anywhere, returning to Lateran immediately after leaving Dosoles, and had been patiently waiting for Fiameta... He also told the furious Fiameta that it was all a prank orchestrated by Qi Yan..."

Mostima, you despicable woman, how dare you cheat me!

And Fiameta, you actually believed that?!

Chapter 525 Qi Yan's Weather Forecast

Qi Yan was once extremely angry, to the point of extreme anger.

"Mostima, you slut, don't let me catch you, or I'll have to pin you to the ground, pull down your pants, and use the rubber band to snap your windows!"

Qi Yan felt terrible at the thought that his beloved little bird disliked him.

He needs to vent.

So he picked up a twig and started drawing circles on the ground, muttering curses that Mostima wouldn't be able to buy instant noodles when he bought seasoning.

The moment he made a move, the oboe 'coincidentally' patrolled nearby and walked over with a grin.

"The weather is really nice today," the oboe said, trying to make conversation while glancing at the ground.

"Oh no, my mood has turned from sunny to cloudy. I predict that the Little Hill County region is about to suffer a bloodbath."

The oboe paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Victoria's climate is relatively warm, so there's a higher chance of it raining at this time of year."

“You don’t understand,” Qi Yan said.

A question mark couldn't help but float out from the oboe's head.

Before he could ask any more questions, the communicator in his ear suddenly crackled to life with the sound of a triangle:

"All hands on alert! Unidentified troops have been spotted approaching... Tsk, I've been discovered. Prepare to engage!"

In addition to the sound of the triangle, a series of explosions rang out over the communicator.

Oboe's expression changed, and he turned to look in the direction where Triangle Iron's reconnaissance team was currently located. Only then did the sound of the explosion in the communication cross the spatial distance and enter Oboe's ears again.

"Xiaobai...you..."

The oboe, recalling Qi Yan's reaction just now, immediately suspected Qi Yan.

"Why are you looking at me? We're from Shenchi." Qi Yan said innocently.

"Ghost troops?!"

The oboe's expression was unpredictable.

Their Stormtroopers came to investigate the Ghost Force, but they never expected to encounter it head-on.

The oboe stared intently at Qi Yan with a stern face, and said, word by word:

"Stay by my side and don't do anything without my permission. After we successfully escape, I need a reasonable explanation from you!"

Qi Yan shrugged to indicate that he was fine.

Meanwhile, the other members of the Storm Commando had also gathered.

"The triangle has been attacked. He has already reported the situation to the captain. Our top priority now is to evacuate safely."

"They retreated into Xiaoqiu County, and the Ghost Forces dared not confront the main force of the Xiaoqiu County military."

"Little White, come to the middle of our team."

The group worked together to plan their tactics and immediately took action.

Qi Yan obediently followed the group to the middle of the group, seemingly being protected but actually being monitored as they marched towards Xiaoqiu County.

The reconnaissance team from the rear quickly caught up with them, but at the same time, a whole dark mass of over a hundred people also appeared.

This group was clad in armor woven from purple and black, with purple horns on their heads. Some of the more unusual individuals were even surrounded by eerie will-o'-the-wisps. Despite their seemingly normal march, it was immediately apparent that their movements were stiff and that they were not living people.

"Provide fire support for Triangle Iron and the others to regroup!"

With a shout from the oboe, his companions immediately used Originium Arts to provide remote support to the arriving Triangle Iron Squad.

However, the effects of Originium Arts on the members of the Ghost Army were not significant, only causing a brief pause in their advance.

Even if a few Originium Arts with sufficient destructive power successfully broke through the ghost army's defenses and brought them down, they would stand up again after a few seconds and continue forward unharmed.

"They have very high spell resistance, which is a tradition of Deeppool," Qi Yan reminded the Storm Commando. "If you encounter Deeppool's regular troops later on, that will be a real surprise. They have an ability called Refraction, which directly grants them immunity to 70% of spell damage."

The oboe, disregarding his surprise at Qi Yan's lack of information, immediately ordered, "Switch to crossbow and cannon fire!"

The sounds of arrows piercing the air and cannons roaring were incessant.

This time, the Stormtroopers finally managed to slow down the Ghost troops' march.

Triangle Iron's reconnaissance team seized the opportunity to speed up and successfully rejoined the main force, but the Ghost Army was also closing in.

"This is beyond our ability to fight unless we receive fire support from the captain. Retreat!"

After regrouping, the Storm Squad did not linger in battle and immediately began their all-out assault.

This was tough on Qi Yan, who was panting heavily, her legs felt like they were about to break, and she couldn't keep up with their pace.

"Quickly, someone lift Xiaobai up!" the oboe shouted.

"No, no... Phew, I'm not running anymore, someone will die if I keep running."

Qi Yan took out his Nokia phone and stopped walking.

Unfortunately, the Storm Commando members had no time to waste words with him. Two men stepped forward from the left and right, grabbed Qi Yan and dragged him away without saying a word.

Qi Yan didn't struggle; he simply raised his hand and threw the Nokia behind him.

Storm Commando: ?

"Do you think they're just bandits robbing in the wilderness?" The oboe was so angry he almost couldn't breathe. "Even if you lose all your valuables, it won't change anything."

"Oboe, I told you..."

Qi Yan's voice was deep and resonant, somewhat reminiscent of Marner: "We've gone all out."

Storm Commando: ?

Just as they were stunned, a red light flashed in Qi Yan's eyes.

The next second, a wave of fear that emanated from the depths of one's soul erupted from Qi Yan's body.

A red mist surged forth, catching up with Nokia in mid-air and enveloping it.

Nokia, empowered by the Witch King's magic, suddenly increased its flight speed, even triggering a series of sonic booms, before crashing into the midst of the ghost army.

The earth trembled, and crimson Originium Arts waves spread across the ground, turning the ground beneath the ghost troops' feet into a pool of blood.

The entire Storm Commando team turned around in horror.

The enemies they had been powerless to resist fell like wheat in autumn, swathes of them collapsing.

After Nokia, transformed into a red meteor, shattered the ghost army, the red fluctuations did not immediately dissipate. Instead, they transformed into a sky full of blood mist, rising up and condensing into a blood cloud in mid-air.

Crimson raindrops fell, one, two... and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a torrential downpour.

The entire Storm Commando team stared in disbelief at what they had just witnessed. With their keen eyesight, they could clearly see that the blood rain was not a physical substance, but rather a pure aggregate of energy.

The rain of blood crashed down on the ghostly army, instantly dissolving their armor and turning them, along with the spellcasting units within them used to revive themselves, into blood.

The blood rain lasted only half a minute before turning the land below into a blood-red wasteland.

The rain has stopped, and the clouds have thinned.

Qi Yan raised his hand and waved, a red light carrying the Nokia back into his hand.

"Phew, I finally feel better." Qi Yan let out a long breath and smiled again. "If you want to blame someone, blame Mostima, poor Banana Sister."

No one dared to speak.

The two Storm Commando members who had been holding Qi Yan back were now shaking their hands and hiding behind their companions in fear.

With just one strike, Qi Yan successfully demonstrated to them that the gap in their true strength was as vast as an insurmountable chasm.

And with such a terrifyingly powerful figure standing right in their ranks, they have no way to escape now.

The oboe was inwardly groaning.

Captain, what did we find?!

(I'll be writing later, going out with friends for a bit.)

Chapter 526 The Little White Boy from the East is Not to Be Messed With

The entire Storm Commando team ceased operations.

Firstly, the pursuing ghostly force, that eerie thing that strikes fear into people's hearts, has now merged with the red, barren land not far away, becoming one with it.

Secondly, they dare not move an inch now...

"Little White, who exactly are you?" The oboe's voice was dry, and after speaking, he couldn't help but nervously lick his lips.

"A poor, weak, and helpless little Rupert who just wants to run to Little Hills and be embraced and protected by his companions."

Qi Yan explained earnestly.

Unfortunately, at this moment, none of the Storm Commando members believed a single word of Qi Yan's nonsense.

The triangle looked at the oboe, asking what to do next.

The oboe turned its head to look at the cello.

The cello closed its eyes and pretended to be dead on the spot.

Oboe: "..."

"The whole team shall rest where they are and report to the captain for his decision."

Ultimately, the oboe also gave up, shifting all the pressure onto the horn, which had yet to return.

On the other side, in front of the gate of the Hillshire military base, horns and bagpipes walked out with grim faces.

"Captain, just as Xiaobai said, there's something wrong with this army." Fengdi glanced back at the camp and complained in a low voice, "They actually executed that young man last night."

They even claimed the suspect attempted to seize the weapon, but the young man was so frightened he could barely stand; how could he possibly have the courage to resist?

"There's no way to verify this now, so let's not dwell on the local military for the time being."

Horn calmly analyzed, "Judging from his attire, that young man should be a local farmer. We can focus our investigation here, and Pipes will be in charge of going into the city to investigate this matter."

As for now, let's go back immediately and rejoin Triangle Iron and the others. Hopefully, they didn't suffer any losses in their fight against the Ghost Army.

Bagpipes nodded and followed Horn toward Little Hill County.

However, after thinking for a moment, Bagpipe spoke up:

"I think everything should be fine. I have a strange feeling that with Xiaobai around, he will definitely be able to figure out a solution."

"As I said, Xiaobai's identity is not yet clear, so we can't directly list him as an ally. Also..."

Horn pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Even if Xiaobai knows some information, he is too weak and may not be able to handle many unexpected events."

No sooner had the horn finished speaking than a call came through her communicator from the triangle:

"Captain, we're safe for now. Xiaobai... he's so strong."