Arknights, but the family has fallen again

operating room.

"Doctor!" Yaye wiped the sweat off Ott's face while reminding him, "Your terminal is vibrating!"

Not to mention the magical skill of Destiny Reconstruction, which seems to challenge the law of conservation of mass, even ordinary healing spells are rare in Terra.

As a medical student, she witnessed the reconstruction of Ott's fate, which could be done with his eyes closed, and she respected Ott even more.

"understood."

The Wendigo's wounds slowly healed.

The thermostat boxes piled up on the side showed how much of their originality remained.

"According to the current indicators, he will wake up in about ten minutes and be conscious within fifteen to twenty minutes." Huafarin reminded: "Considering that you are exhausted now, you still have about five minutes..."

"No need." Otto raised his eyelids lazily.

He pulled off his surgical gloves and cap, and after his shiny silver hair broke free, he immediately hid his round ears.

"Doctor...scholar?" Yaye carefully picked up a bunch of ear feathers from the ground.

"Your...?"

"..."

Although the air in the operating room was still very polluted, Kal'tsit still took a deep breath.

"...Ah." Huafarin looked at Yaye belatedly with a face full of pity.

"Why are you all looking at me like that!!!" The delicate fur on Yaye's cat ears fluffed up.

Ott said lightly: "Okay, don't scare her."

It seems that he really wants to use the excuse of "Mind Flayer".

Although Yaye is very tight-lipped and unlikely to leak information on her own initiative, when rumors spread with the activities of the Sarkaz mercenaries, her attitude of being reluctant to deny it outright has its own meaning.

"I'm going to lie down in the duty room for a while. Amiya will take over the work on the ship. When the aircraft returns, have Froststar and part of the Yeti team board. Prepare their cots and sleeping pills." At the door of the operating room cubicle, he naturally issued orders: "Kal'tsit, let Amiya handle the situation as much as possible. Unless her decision is irreversible, she is not allowed to interfere."

"……Um."

This was the right decision, but it wasn't the only right one. But when Ott put this decision before Kel'tsit, she had almost no desire to overturn it.

After all...it's not wrong.

Outside Facility No. 14, there is a preset battlefield and command center.

"Eyjafjalla?" W sniffed her from a condescending position (165cm versus 145cm).

There was almost no smell of him.

She folded her arms across her chest with an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and asked, "What did the stinky otter ask you to do?"

No, you are Sarkaz, not Pelo!

"Eh?" The lamb blinked. "Stinky... otter?"

"It's Otbo...Dr. Otto!"

Chapter 188: Changes in the plan are also part of the plan

"Leader, look!"

The driver pointed forward with a look of panic on his face.

"Tallulah" was about to scold him for making a fuss, but the oppressive feeling in the air still made her feel uneasy.

Because her view was limited, she stuck her head out of the window.

It was clearly still noon, but the surroundings were completely dark. Thick, dripping black clouds hung over the horizon, occasionally flashing with bluish-white lightning. In just a few short minutes of her closing her eyes to rest, the weather had actually changed to this!?

The sudden rise in humidity made every breath seem to be stuck in her throat. For a moment, Tallulah couldn't figure out whether it was the dreadful weather, or whether she was truly resentful.

"It's a natural disaster!"

"It was a natural disaster..." She repeated the driver's words.

Starting with a natural disaster, the fall of Chernobyl and her conspiracy began to unfold. Now, is another natural disaster standing in her way?

No, not another one.

It is unlikely that two natural disasters would occur consecutively in such a short period of time.

Reason gave "Tallulah" an even more absurd answer: this was the same natural disaster.

Karma is the cycle of unhappiness.

After sweeping through Chernobyl, it did not exhaust its energy. Instead, it changed its appearance and landed again in... Ursus?

Is this God's will?

No, no one can plan for such extreme climate change.

It was just bad luck for a while.

Tallulah shook her head and ordered, "Take another route."

“…” The driver was speechless. He hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to talk to the leader.

"what happened?"

"If we change lanes here... we might pass through the Dragon Gate."

Tallulah made a quick decision: "Even Lungmen is much safer now than the area where the natural disaster occurred!"

The new snakes, which should have escaped from the Chernobyl incident, are once again stuck in the mud.

Outside Facility 14.

The equipment is being dismantled and recycled in Eyjafjallajokull and Provence.

A set of Originium energy lenses used to interfere with atmospheric movement are being carefully sealed by the Scourge Messengers according to specifications.

Of course, unlike the first experiment, the two of them now carried a large amount of pure Originium. However, they had been consumed in the process of stirring up the natural disaster, and had lost their attractive color.

"So that's what the stinky otter uses..."

Use these things to affect natural disasters.

W wisely bit off the second half of the sentence. Even though she was half a husband, it didn't mean that she was unaware of what "secrets" were.

On the contrary, she is quite skilled in keeping her companions' secrets.

……

Who is his companion?

The Sarkaz girl was half annoyed and couldn't believe the idea that just came to her mind.

“…That’s roughly the principle.”

It seems that W missed the Eyjafjallajokull class while competing with himself.

But the Sarkaz girl didn't feel sorry at all.

She paused for a few seconds, collected herself, and pretended to be interested: "Oh? Then will this be useful on the battlefield?"

This happened on the battlefield itself, and according to common sense, the result is inevitable.

Provence took off the "Sleep Dream Device" and said bluntly: "Not to mention the battlefield, it's not even easy to use in the laboratory."

"If the doctor hadn't done the operation with our own hands, I wouldn't believe this could be replicated."

Replication is an extremely important part of scientific research.

Because some experiments inherently require extremely high precision, it's common for ordinary laboratories and researchers to struggle to replicate them. Furthermore, there are those who are often described as "university sacrificials" or "research sacrificials" whose scientific qualifications are questionable. Whether in serious or non-serious experiments, there are countless instances of fabricating research data to achieve specific results.

Eyjafjalla nodded. "Doc Otter used a large number of empirical formulas, and many of the data values even exceeded the accuracy of the instruments."

"..." W was silent for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject: "So what does he have in mind next?"

You don't understand at all, right?

"Huh?" Eyjafjalla asked stupidly, "But isn't he still with you..."

The tablet terminal W had just been using suddenly said, "The mercenary group and rescue team have entered Chernobog."

"W, have the soldiers and your squad start clearing the road and escorting the prisoners."

"Also, for you. In the box to your left, there's a bottle of melatonin. Take it and then find a place to lie down."

Melatonin?

I remember he mentioned it to me before... I think it was some kind of sleeping pill?

Now we're heading to the border!?

"Stinky Otter!? Now!?"

"It's part of the plan."

"You have so many plans!"

The tablet did not respond.

……

Sure enough, I was not wrong.

W caressed her chest.

He was very tired now, so tired that he wanted to reduce unnecessary mental exhaustion as much as possible.

Did it take a lot of energy, just like the last time you played with the natural disaster?

So why build a psychic link network for the Winter Soldier?

W couldn't find a reasonable answer for a moment.

It can't be for me, right?

Somewhere in the Longmen Channel.

"How come it's so damp in the middle of winter!" one operator complained. "It's not even summer yet, and it's as humid as if it were soaked in water!"

"A natural disaster just passed, so it's normal for the weather to be a little weird."

"Why are you putting it here?"

"Heat source detected, most likely a car."

"Find the target person!"

There was a flash of fire, and a drone crashed.

"Tallulah" took a deep breath of the "dry" air here and felt refreshed.

The dark, oppressive cloud of disaster still loomed, still bearing down on Chernobyl. Ever since the cloud's reappearance, the other Tallulah's "conscience" had been gnawing at Tallulah's heart. Her vain self-pity and guilt weakened her defenses and only deepened Tallulah's depression.

Fortunately, "Tallulah" has moved away from the disaster boomerang.

The delicate state of mind and the relatively less "humid" air further cheered Tallulah up. Even killing a drone like a fly was quite satisfying.

At this critical juncture, it is not surprising to encounter reconnaissance drones on the Longmen waterway.

……

The Dragon Girl picked up the pieces of the drone.

The towering and immovable fortress in the center of the triangular emblem is so depressing.

"Rhode Island."

Flames exploded, burning the remaining remains of the drone.

"You're everywhere," the Dragon Girl vented her anger, "ever since I met you, nothing has gone right for me!"

The funny thing is... this isn't really a case of venting anger on someone.