Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"Don't try to take this opportunity from me! I won it fair and square!"

Patia pursed her lips: "Qi Yan broke the contract first, I'm just here to ask him for an explanation."

Fiameta crossed her arms and retorted defiantly:

"Everything is about first come, first served. Qi Yan and I made the agreement the earliest. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Qi Yan looked left and right, then raised his hand repeatedly to signal the three little birds to calm down.

"Don't argue, you are all my wings, I will never favor one over the other." Qi Yan assured him, "First is Fat Duck. Since you can't wait, let's set off to find Andorn now. Patia, you can come along. If you want to know the answer, just listen quietly from the side."

As for you, Elena, I really don't know what brings you here. Why don't we talk on the way?"

The three little birds looked at each other warily, and finally nodded in agreement at the same time.

Seeing this, Qi Yan turned to Aizer, who was picking up the microphone, and shouted:

"Arrange a car; I'll drive the three little birds myself."

Ezel fully demonstrated the basic qualities of a working person, turning around to make arrangements, but suddenly saw an uninvited guest walking towards him.

"This outfit... are you a messenger from all nations?"

Aizel looked at Oren as he approached, puzzled as to why a messenger from all nations would come to join the fun at this time.

Oren glanced at Azer, recognized his uniform, and gave the order:

"Hey, could you please disperse the crowd to prevent innocent people from being accidentally injured?"

"You came here to commit suicide?" Aizel blurted out.

Chapter 987 Oren: I'm Going to Destroy Laterano!

Oren was taken aback by Ezel's bluntness.

But he soon smiled.

To outsiders, his provocative remarks to Qi Yan were tantamount to suicide.

“You’ve misunderstood. I’m not here to challenge Qi Yan,” Oren said with a smile. “Life is so wonderful, and Lateran is constantly coming up with new desserts. If I could, I would like to try as many as possible.”

On Qi Yan's side, apart from Elinie who didn't understand the situation, the others couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Oren.

"What is he here for?" Fiameta asked Qi Yan instinctively.

"No, he came all the way here himself. Why are you asking me instead of asking him?"

Qi Yan couldn't help but make a meme of 'old man, subway, cell phone'.

Patia didn't speak first, but kept giving Oren meaningful glances, signaling him not to interfere.

"Patia, what happened to your eyes?"

Oren walked past Ezel, grinning and deliberately trying to provoke Patia.

As expected, Patia was immediately angered by Oren's attitude, and angrily turned her face away, too lazy to care about this guy's self-destructive behavior anymore.

Oren couldn't help but laugh and shared with Qi Yan:

"Look at this silly girl. I deliberately sold her out last night, and she still hasn't realized it. She's still thinking about protecting me, her accomplice."

"Dude, did you personally develop that self-destructing ice cream truck in Laterano?"

Qi Yan was genuinely exasperated by Oren's self-destructing truck: "Logically speaking, after I told Violet about you last night, you should be being hunted down by the whole city right now, and you might easily be caught by Violet and tamed into a pet. How did you just swagger out like this?"

Oren instantly grasped the key point in Qi Yan's words.

His smile vanished, and he gasped in regret, saying:

"There's even a reward for getting caught. If I had known, why would I have spent the whole night hiding in fear?"

"Brother, how could you have such thoughts?" Qi Yan said with exasperation, "If a man doesn't work hard, he'll only become a woman's plaything!"

“But Violet is really beautiful.” Oren shrugged.

"You don't like these easy-to-bully little birds, but prefer the bad woman type. It seems we're not kindred spirits." Qi Yan shook his head regretfully.

"Then I'll change it!"

Oren readily accepted the good advice.

Fiameta looked at the two who were discussing XP on their very first meeting and couldn't help but facepalm.

She interrupted, "Although I don't know what happened, I can tell that you're in a lot of trouble right now, Oren. It's definitely not good news that you came here on your own initiative."

"Just as Qi Yan said, I am now wanted by the entire city's cavalry because he exposed my identity as a rebel."

Oren frankly stated his current situation: "Instead of living in fear and waiting to be caught, I might as well enjoy myself while I can. On the way here, I ate seven ice creams and three strawberry cakes. In the end, I was so full that I ran over to Qi Yan to turn myself in."

Upon hearing this, Fiameta's first reaction was disbelief:

"You're wanted by cavalry throughout the city, can you even last one night?"

“That’s what confuses me too,” Oren said with a self-deprecating laugh. “The cavalry makes a lot of noise, but they haven’t done anything concrete. I’m starting to feel like I’m becoming like Liboli.”

The three little birds simultaneously growled angrily.

Oren immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong."

After admitting defeat to the three little birds, he decisively changed the subject:

"Qi Yan, I've come to see you this time with two requests."

"Then you'd better hurry up and tell me." Qi Yan recalled for a moment and reminded him, "I have to remind you that the people chasing you are not only the cavalry and Violet. These people may be planning to let you off the hook, but there is another guy who just finished a mission and has his eye on you."

He's always been a guy who's quicker with a gun than with a mouth, and now that you're wanted by the whole city, he'll only be more ruthless towards you.

"I never knew I was so popular, but I'm really not happy about it."

Oren was completely unaware of just how dangerous the danger Qi Yan was referring to was.

After making a self-deprecating remark as was his habit, he slowly said:

"The first request is actually from me, the one who instructed Patia to go find Cecilia. I know this might not be able to hide it from you, and I also know that you wouldn't actually be angry at such a silly and cute little bird, but if you have even the slightest dissatisfaction, please blame it on me."

"The warm-hearted guy is behind Perrot," Qi Yan complained.

Oren chuckled twice and assured them:

"You can rest assured about that. I am devoted to Ms. Violet. As for the second request..."

Qi Yan, my previous work was in Victoria, and I experienced that incident. I also know that you seem to have a deep connection with the Sarkaz. I wonder if you would be interested in speaking out for the Sarkaz at the World Summit?

Qi Yan raised an eyebrow: "What's the difference between this and jumping on the table and rolling around at a dinner party?"

"It seems you're not willing." Oren clearly didn't think Qi Yan would agree either. "Then are you interested in the kind of amusement that someone would openly support the Sarkaz at the World Summit?"

Why are you so interested in the Sarkaz?

“I’m not interested in the Sarkaz, but I’m very interested in whether the law is interested in the Sarkaz.”

"It sounds like you're going to do something big."

"I simply don't quite understand the laws of the Sarkaz."

Oren took a deep breath and smiled brightly: "In order to find the essence of the law, and to force the Pope to respond, I don't mind taking advantage of the ambiguous relationship between the Sarkaz and the Sakotas."

Qi Yan couldn't help but smile:

"This is hilarious, I'm in... provided you survive until the World Summit officially begins."

"As long as you don't interfere, everything is fine." Oren breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Qi Yan's gaze drifted to behind Oren.

Oren turned around in confusion.

He saw a figure wearing the uniform of a notary office executor.

In that instant, Oren, who had just been ready to fight Laterano, couldn't help but change his expression.

"Wanted criminal Oren, former messenger of all nations, was personally issued an arrest warrant by Cardinal Violet last night, and is listed as the highest level of threat in Laterano."

With a pure black halo above his head, the executor, with white hair and blue eyes, walked steadily. His icy blue eyes were devoid of any emotion, just like his expressionless yet breathtakingly handsome face.

"No, Federico, you're not a cavalryman, are you?!"

Oren nervously took several steps back, his hand already resting on his guard gun.

The instant he made a move, the executor named Federico had already raised his guard gun.

Two shotguns, gleaming with a cold light, were entirely black, their dark muzzles resembling the gaping maws of ferocious beasts ready to devour lives at any moment. Federico's black wings, unlike any other Sarkaz, unfurled behind him.

"Hey! The crowd hasn't been completely evacuated yet..."

Oren's eyes widened as he roared.

The next second, gunshots rang out.

Federico fired both muskets simultaneously, their muzzles spitting flames, and a dense barrage of bullets instantly enveloped Oren's body.

In the nick of time, Oren had no choice but to hold his protective gun in front of him to forcibly protect his vital organs.

The terrifying impact of the shotgun bullet sent Oren flying backward, his body spraying blood like a showerhead in mid-air.

The remaining stray bullets grazed past Oren's body, but did not touch the crowd behind him, all missing everyone with terrifying precision.

But the Sarkaz were all stunned into silence.

It wasn't because of the sudden clashes and gunfire; for these Lateran people, even explosions were a daily occurrence.

"That person... fired a shot? At the other Sarkaz?"

"He broke the law?"

The Sakortas stared at Federico in horror, their fear almost tangible.

Unfortunately, these emotions did not affect Federico in the slightest. Holding a gunpowder-smoking musket in each hand, he walked steadily towards Oren, who lay in a pool of blood.

Chapter 988 The way of heaven brings reincarnation

"The rumors were actually true."

Fiameta witnessed the fleeting battle and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Sarkata can't use guns against Sarkata, otherwise it will trigger the Law of Fallen Angels."

But rumors circulate that there is an enforcer with a black aura who is not bound by the law, and that is Federico…

Patia, who was beside her, paid no attention to any of this. When she saw Oren being shot down, she instinctively wanted to rush out.

Fiamet quickly grabbed her, saying nervously:

"Are you crazy? Haven't you heard of Federico in the garrison? Once that guy sets his mind on something, he'll execute it meticulously like a machine."

He even dared to shoot other Sarkaz, let alone someone like you, Liboli!

"Let go! Oren will be killed by him!" Patia struggled. "I left the guard a long time ago. Now Oren and I are comrades. How can I watch him die in front of me?"

"You...you're a traitor too?" Fiameta stared in astonishment.

Patia was extremely anxious and had no time to explain.

"Alright, alright, why are you little birds always fighting?"

Qi Yan interrupted the two with a smile: "Look, the person in charge hasn't even spoken yet, what's the rush?"

Oren, lying in a pool of blood: "..."

Patia couldn't laugh at all.

Qi Yan continued, "Calm down, Oren isn't that easy to kill. Fatty Duck, take Aizel and calm the crowd down first."

Fiameta did not refuse.

As someone who grew up in Laterano, Liboli knew very well how shocking what had just happened was to the Sarkaz.

The law, invisible and untouchable, is imposed upon every Sarkaz from the moment they are born.

At this moment, Federico fired at his fellow Sakorta, yet there was no sign of the sky falling. To those Sakorta, it was no less than other races seeing the twin moons in the sky falling to the earth.

After losing control of Fiameta, Patia immediately rushed towards the two people in front of her.

Qi Yan did not stop it, calmly waiting to see how things would develop.