Arknights, but the family has fallen again

This kind of topic would definitely be restricted, I'm afraid she could only speak in riddles...

"The treatment plan remains the same." Ghost Shark pointed at the case. "First, regular injections of drugs will suppress the activity of Originium. The process is not much different from preventing the spread of Originium disease."

Han Tan shook his head.

Even though it hurts sometimes, at least you can still see, right?

Ott said: "The second reason why this eyeball puts a strain on your brain is that you subconsciously try to interpret what it shows you."

"In other words, as long as you get used to ignoring it, you'll soon be able to use it as a normal eye."

But can an ordinary eye bring about Originium infection?

Han Tan hopes that he can use the ability of this Originium Eye to "receive information"... to find a new path for himself and Sami.

"Dr. Kelsey also explained this, but I want to make good use of this eye."

Ott didn't comment, but the nun took the initiative to say, "Based on the medical records, this eye is only receiving information from the outside world. No matter what you want to do, I'm afraid it can't give you an answer."

When the nun stopped being eager to try, Otto continued, "In this regard, Rhodes Island actually has another patient with a similar condition."

"If you can join our research, I believe we will soon be able to find a third path."

"Originium crystal organs can not only replace the functions of native organs, but can also perform better in many areas."

For example, when a baby is filling in the line to resist the line, if he has an iron stomach forged with Originium, then his toughness and endurance can be taken to a higher level.

If their nervous system is also replaced by Originium crystals, then the speed of nerve reaction can be quite extraordinary.

No, why don’t you come up with an Originium version of Astartes with two hearts and three lungs?

"The only problem is that the other patient is Ursus."

Han Tan looked into the nun's calm and intellectual eyes.

Under the cover of hair, the lonely Originium eyeball began to sting again.

Through the nun's eyes, Han Tan saw a quiet young man with a profound and ancient aura, like a warrior, or a seasoned shaman. Two tufts of jet-black crow feathers jutted from his hair beside his ears.

In a trance, the eye crystallized from the Originium seemed to grow on his face.

The staff fell to the ground and shook on the floor.

Some decorative bits and pieces fell to the ground, adorning the arc-shaped head of the staff... just like an iron crown.

fanaticism!

"Han Tan?"

"Sammy!"

Otto put his hand on her waist. The good tradition of the Deep Sea Hunter as a numerical monster made Han Tan unable to kneel down for a while.

He ordered: "Whatever you do, don't mess around here."

"……Yes."

I swear to God, the ghost shark nun personality alone is troublesome enough!

Besides, what similarities are there between Sammy and me?!

Ott had a headache.

Hey, who told you to put crow feathers in it?

Chapter 173: Things That Happen Only in Hamlet

Hamlet.

Kal'tsit was designing the Patriot's next surgical plan with a tired look on her face.

Previously, Patriot had undergone surgery at Rhodes Island at Froststar's request, but this did not mean that his condition was under effective control like Froststar's.

For a Wendigo with highly crystallized internal organs, simply roughly cutting out the crystals and regenerating the flesh and blood can only reduce the degree of infection to a certain level.

Moreover, this "certain degree" is already completely lethal to other races...

With just a little restraint, one can use fate to reconstruct and regenerate flesh and blood that is almost the same, but organs that carry a large number of functions still require a carefully designed surgical procedure to ensure that "critical hit and zero healing" will not be produced.

Considering that this operation will take up a lot of Otto's real working time, using Originium crystal internal organs to replace the original internal organs should be a good choice.

"You look a little strange, what's wrong?" Although the green-toned lynx was concerned about Otto, his voice was full of forced fatigue.

Although Kal'tsit is also a leader who consumes too much active ingredients to boost her energy daily and works herself to death, she still has to work in her dreams...

If someone could comfort the cat a little, it might cheer up.

Ott briefly introduced the actual situation in the office.

"Did Han Tan mistake you for Sami's Will?" Maomao said tiredly, "Given Han Tan's cultural background and the fact that she can see certain things with the help of her Originium Eyeball, it's not surprising that she would make such a judgment."

Kel'tsit also pointed this out: "Not to mention that your camouflage ear feathers come from crows."

The cultural archetype of the Sámi will is largely derived from Odin, and one of Odin's iconic images is a one-eyed old man with two ravens on his shoulders.

Under the circumstances of explosive torture, it was natural for Han Tan to mix several images and regard the "arrogant creator" as the god he was most familiar with.

"However, Sami mythology isn't a mature religious system, and Han Tan herself isn't a particularly fanatical believer. This should only be temporary."

Ott glanced at what was called Han Tan's tortured state.

fanaticism.

It’s hard to say whether it will be for the time being or not, but I definitely can’t calm down now.

"From an optimistic point of view, at least she won't refuse to work with Bozhukasti..."

"colleague?"

"I'm more inclined to experiment..." Otto stopped talking in time and said stiffly, "If nothing unexpected happens, a group of heavily armed members of the so-called Reunion Movement will definitely raid the construction site."

He had meant to say animals.

Kal'tsit was clear in her mind and sighed: It was so obvious that Otto was insincere.

Can't you at least tell a lie to me... No, forget it.

"Those Ursus people obviously have a more specific reference."

Ott said: "It can only be regarded as speculation at this point. There is no direct evidence yet."

This is of course an excuse.

Rhodes Island isn't an official organization, so why would it need direct evidence? At most, it only needs clues that can provoke the operators' personal inclinations...

The Ursus Army Group has revealed enough flaws in Che City.

"After the destruction of the Core City Hub, they've already anticipated our combat capabilities." Kal'tsit closed her eyes and dozed off for a moment. "Regardless of the political reaction, militarily, they'll definitely seize all usable Ursus weapons in Che City and join the attack on the construction site."

If the Third and Fourth Armies were truly able to "not consider politics," then they would not have been able to preserve their own structures during the Great Rebellion.

What's more, even from a purely military perspective, the first wave of offensive should be of a reconnaissance nature.

Of course, there is no need to tell this to the cat.

After all, Ott did hear her.

He slowly hugged Kal'tsit's petite body from behind, his arms wrapping around her smooth shoulders and letting them hang naturally.

The lynx's body trembled slightly, and its cat ears stiffened after shaking, turning from two soft and furry gifts into cat ear hairpins.

She pretended to be calm and said, "...What's wrong?"

I can't even speak clearly.

Otto didn't say anything, just buried his nose in her shoulder and took a deep breath.

Desire and resistance, these two emotions were entangled again and again, just like every time before.

She... is stealing the Creator's grace.

The lynx's mouth was slightly open, and its lips and dilated pupils reflected a charming color.

She couldn't help but let go of the pen and paper, and greedily covered her palm over Otto's palm, pulling it vaguely.

A slight traction pulled Otto's palm towards the soft mass.

Boom, boom, boom.

The gentle beating of the heartstrings flowed along the palm of his hand and resonated in Otto's heart lake.

"Huh..." Maomao exhaled the pent-up energy from his lungs, then struggled to say, "There's still work to do."

But she held Otto's hand tightly.

She became even more annoyed when she realized that Ott actually tried to get up.

A string snapped completely.

She turned around and touched Otto's face with one hand. Her fingers, as thin as scallion roots, seemed to have their own will and extended all the way to the back of Otto's head.

The hand behind her swept away the "messy" drawings on the table, clearing out a perfect space.

Otto was a little surprised: Didn’t you say you still have a job?

The cat is much smaller than Otto, so the scene looks a bit funny:

The petite "girl" was lying on the ground with her clothes in disarray, while Ott supported himself with his arms on the table.

At first glance, it seemed that Otto was the one taking the initiative, but soon, the slender man who was still wearing half a small leather shoe forcibly hooked Otto down.

and many more!

I haven’t…

On this ship, in Otto's office.

"Doc Otter, I've received a signal from Miss W. Everything is going smoothly on their return journey..."

The little rabbit walked into the office with a document in his arms.

But she only found the ghost shark with a dazed look in its eyes. And a blush appeared on the pale and strange face of the deep-sea hunter.

The little rabbit asked tentatively, "Doc Otter?"

"Uh-huh."

Ghost Shark hummed lightly, seeming a little absent-minded. She then cleared her throat and said, "Doc Otter is still here, but he's... a little busy."

"Still at the border?" Amiya's ears twitched, then quickly stood up again. "If we rest any longer, we won't be able to make it in time for lunch."

"..." Ghost Shark's reaction was half a beat slower, "It will be fine soon."

She quickly changed her tune and said, "In the case of time synchronization, it's better to go slower."

The little rabbit was full of questions: "Huh?"

"Good boy."

The nun patted Amiya's head approvingly.

Amiya originally wanted to dodge, but the aura of Otto on the ghost shark forced her to endure it.

Chapter 174 Now that things have come to this, let’s eat first

By noon, the ship's mess hall was already bustling with people.

The aroma of grains, pasta and soup aroused the strongest and most instinctive desires, and long and short queues formed at every window of the cafeteria.

However, due to the "180-day hard work" at Facility 14, the vast majority of Winter Soldiers were at the site, dismantling and decomposing the plots. Some operators also participated in logistical support activities at the site, so the number of operators had actually decreased significantly.

This still caused W's Sarkaz mercenaries to start shouting: "So many people!"

Amidst the bustling crowd, another Sarkaz in a Rhodes Island uniform stepped out, patted one of the mercenaries on the shoulder, and asked, "New here?"

The mercenary said frankly: "Yeah, what's wrong!"

“佣兵？”

The mercenary became impatient due to the inquiring questions.