Arknights, are you a good person?

Ling smiled freely: "Qi Yuan, my dream world can make its own rules, but it is a bit troublesome, you need to put in some effort."

"I'd like to hear the details." Qi Yuan said very modestly.

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Once again, Qi Yuan opened his eyes, and with a thought, the cocoon suit was slowly peeled off. Qi Yuan looked at his hand, and suddenly there was something extra there.

"According to Ling, this thing can not only pull people together like a dream, but also open it and drink it in one gulp to temporarily enhance strength."

Qi Yuan talked to himself, thinking about the best solution.

Fifteen minutes later, when the 30-year-old agent scanned the battlefield in frustration, he suddenly discovered an incredible sight: Qi Yuan, who had just wiped out the various mountain and sea people, was now pushing a wheelbarrow and collecting spoils everywhere.

Blocking the door and taunting?

Seeing Qi Yuan bending over slightly with his back to Sui, Sui suddenly couldn't hold it anymore.

"Is this... a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

From a rational and subjective point of view, even if he sacrificed this body, it would be a gain if he succeeded in killing Qi Yuan.

Why not seize the opportunity?

534: How come Sui Beast and Sui Lao Er are exactly the same?

On the scorched and burning battlefield, Qi Yuan pushed a wheelbarrow and threw all the usable weapons onto the cart. He was just like an old farmer harvesting, full of joy of a good harvest.

"??~"

He even hummed some hit singles while cleaning up the battlefield, all of which he had heard from previous sessions of musical synesthesia.

Sui Ze stood very far away, gritting his teeth, staring at Qi Yuan's back intently, his brain working fast.

"If Qi Yuan takes two steps, I must see him take five steps."

Sui said to himself: "Based on realistic considerations, there are two possible scenarios."

First, Qi Yuan was very greedy and didn't want to give the opportunity to collect the spoils to his brothers who had helped him, but wanted to enjoy it all by himself. So he came to the battlefield alone, pushing the cart.

"In this case, he won't be aware of my presence at all. I can kill him by surprise."

After careful analysis, if we think about the situation, the best way is to take direct action.

"But... we cannot rule out the possibility that this is a trap."

I feel like laughing.

If this is a trap, then it is too stupid. The benefits and risks are completely disproportionate. The bait is an existence that can easily deal with year-old in the future, while what is caught is just an incarnation of year-old that occupies it in a hurry.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"In that case, I have no choice but to accept this gift. I have taught these foolish Yan country people that if you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences. You can't just talk about it."

Sui suddenly felt a little excited and took a step forward. At the same time, a huge warning sign appeared in his heart. Sui covered his chest and took a few breaths, forcibly suppressing the frightened feeling.

It was as if this body was desperately reminding him not to go over there.

"Shut up."

Sui swung his pen and wrote the word "Courage" on his cheek. The words brought power, light surged in the lines, and his trembling body slowly calmed down.

"How could this be?"

Sui was even more confused: "What on earth did Qi Yuan prepare for me? Why did he cause such a warning sign to rise in my heart?"

Faced with this scene, Sui suddenly fell silent.

A feeling of humiliation arises spontaneously.

He looked at Qi Yuan, who was still picking up usable weapons on the ground, shaking them in his hands to test the weight, and then throwing them into the cart. The shiny weapons reflected silver light.

At the age of 23, he still couldn't figure out what Qi Yuan had up his sleeve.

"I smell a conspiracy."

Sui sniffed hard and slowly retracted his steps.

"If it were an ordinary strategist, like my second fragment, he would have retreated at this moment, slowly collecting intelligence, and then taking his time, always playing it safe, and never daring to take risks..."

The 6-year-old body slowly relaxed, as if he was about to give up. At a certain moment, his soft body suddenly tensed up, and the rock under his feet trembled slightly, with dense cracks like spider webs appearing.

"But this is the thinking of the small-time strategists."

The figure of the year-old disappeared in the high-speed movement, leaving only a long and narrow afterimage in the air.

"Qi Yuan, I have to see what you want to do today!"

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Yumen military camp on a mobile plot not far away.

Zhongyue closed his eyes to rest, and after a while, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, with lush green mountains, green water reflecting the mountains, and a small pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Zhongyue raised his head and found his sister with blue flowered arms.

make.

Ling was not drinking, but standing on one foot on the top of the pavilion. The mountain wind blew on her, her blue hair fluttered, and her drifting white robe clung to her body, outlining a very curved curve.

"make."

Zhongyue stood outside the pavilion and shouted upwards.

Zhongyue did not receive any response, and Ling still looked nervously into the distance, turning a deaf ear to his elder brother's call.

"make."

Zhongyue called out gently again, but still to no avail.

Zhongyue then woke up as if from a dream. He touched his head and felt the cold stone. The stone hat that concealed his existence was still on his head.

“This is just a dream…”

Chongyue was a little amused and felt how magical the props provided by Qi Yuan were.

Even in a dream, it still works perfectly.

Zhongyue looked up at Ling, and after thinking for a while, he tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and floated in front of Ling like a wild goose.

"As long as we launch an attack, people will see it, and we don't know the principle behind it."

Zhong Yue punched lightly.

The fierce fist wind wrapped around Ling's body, causing her to retreat three steps involuntarily. Ling suddenly woke up as if from a dream, blinked, and was stunned for a while to make sure that her brother had walked in front of her.

"This is a dream, why am I becoming less and less like the master of the dream?"

Ling laughed at himself and cupped his hands: "Brother, how did you do this? During the long time when we didn't have any contact, you figured out a set of martial arts to block your senses?"

"You don't need to know." Zhong Yue spread his hands helplessly, "Because I don't know either."

"Ok?"

After not seeing each other for many years, how could my kind brother be making jokes now?

Ling blinked and wanted to come down to reminisce with Chongyue, but she did not forget the important things. She still stood on one foot on the top of the pavilion, looking into the distance like an owl.

"Qi Yuan explained your plan to me in detail."

Zhongyue asked calmly, "Do you know a lot about Sui?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Ling smiled slightly: "Anyone of us brothers and sisters, once hurt by life and feeling hopeless, will behave and speak exactly like Sui himself, for example..."

"For example, the second brother." Zhongyue sighed, already having the answer in his mind.

"Exactly."

Ling replied loudly: "We will treat the 20-year-old at this moment as the big second brother, there will be no deviation at all."

Standing on the top of the pavilion, Ling suddenly laughed carefreely: "It's really interesting to think about it. The things we fought so hard against are actually the foundation of our character."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly focused his attention and looked into the distance.

The water is about to stop and the wind is about to calm down.

The atmosphere of impending storm swept in like a huge iron barrel, covering the entire mountain.

"coming soon."

Ling smiled freely: "Every inch of my soul is trembling, because I have introduced the most dangerous thing into my dream. If Qi Yuan fails, Sui will take away my power without any hindrance, and I will no longer exist."

"Why are you doing this?" Zhongyue shook his head.

"Brother, don't be so conceited." Ling untied the wine gourd and poured out a mighty river of wine from it: "Since you and second brother can trust Qi Yuan, why can't I trust him?"

"At this moment, I have handed my life over to Qi Yuan. There is no chance to regret it."

Ling drank the surging river in one gulp, and the smell of alcohol he exhaled turned into clouds in the sky: "Whether I live or die depends on today."

535: Calm Sister

Ling and Qi Yuan have never met each other.

But when they met for the first time, she felt a complex and entangled aura from Qi Yuan, which came from his two brothers and two sisters. She could smell the spicy hot pot flavor on Nian's body, the master martial arts of her eldest brother, and the moves made by her second brother when he was crazy.

What surprised her most was that Qi Yuan actually smelled like Xi.

And among the four scents, the scent of sunset is the strongest.

Ling, as her sister, was filled with surprise when she thought that Xi, the gloomy otaku who shut himself off from others, would actually be living with a man day and night and be inseparable from him.

"This man is not simple."

Ling and Zhongyue stood side by side. She tilted her head and said with a relaxed look: "After drinking for many years, Qi Yuan is like a jar of mixed wine. I can't even describe the taste."

"Well... if I have to describe it, it's okay. You never know what the next bite will taste like."

Zhongyue: “…”

Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a small wine glass made of mist from the air, which was filled with cold white wine: "My brother, this time it's only my life that is on the line, not yours, why are you frowning?"

“I just feel that I am not capable enough.”

Zhongyue sincerely regretted: "If I were capable enough, I could protect you from the wind and rain, and you wouldn't have to face the wind and rain along the way."

"Look what you said."

Ling pointed to the sky and said, "Do you have so little confidence in the man you like?"

"I have the same opinion as Qi Yuan."

Zhong Yue clasped his hands in front of him and said, "I should have experienced all of this, not him, and certainly not you. If I were capable enough, Qi Yuan would not have been involved in this series of events, and you would not have been so exhausted."

Zhongyue was filled with emotion.

He believed that he, as well as his younger brothers and sisters, should remember one fact.

All this had nothing to do with Qi Yuan.

Ling Yuzhongyue looked into the distance. Qi Yuan and the Sui Beast, who had fallen asleep, landed on the ground almost at the same time. There was a surging river between them. They stood up one after the other and stared at each other.

"It's about to begin."

Ling pointed to Zhongyue with some excitement: "Brother, I left most of my strength there, and under Qi Yuan's suggestion, I established an extremely interesting condition."

"What conditions?" Zhongyue asked.

"Brother, it's not good to want to see the results directly for everything. You have to be patient with the wonderful shows."

Zhongyue: “…”

She gambled her life, but she could calmly call it a "wonderful show"? My sister had become so open-minded and carefree in her dream.

"To be at ease and self-sufficient, free and self-sufficient, and not bound by anything, is the great freedom."

Zhongyue drank the wine heroically and poured another glass.

"Watch carefully, brother."

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The Dream of Spring and Autumn.