Arknights, but the family has fallen again

It is human nature to have wrong thoughts.

The big cat widened his eyes, looked around, and struggled with whether he should start to fulfill his "sacred" duty of "preventing possible attacks from the ghost shark."

I advise you, brother, not to meddle in other people’s business!

But then again, is this an infringement?

Meanwhile, Chernobog.

The Warlock of the Reunion Movement contacted W: "W, while you were reorganizing those Sarkaz mercenaries, a logistics team responsible for clearing the battlefield defected."

"okay, I get it."

"Good? What's good about that? The team we sent out to pursue them has vanished into thin air! As the new leader of the mercenaries, I hope you can give a reasonable explanation!"

W curled his lips and thought to himself, "What bad luck!"

Garson died early this morning.

"It is said" that he angered the public and caused quite a big disturbance, and was beaten to death by the mutinous Sarkaz mercenaries.

As for how those idiots forced Garson to that point...

W said she suddenly felt like whistling.

Anyway, it seems to have nothing to do with the Hedley family.

With their leaderless, the Sarkaz mercenaries were in complete chaos: some believed that their leader was dead and everyone should go their separate ways; some believed that since they still had a financial backer to pay them, they could simply regroup on the spot; and some believed that since Garson was dead and there was no one in charge, they might as well seize control of the Reunion Movement and then run away...

It was almost natural that many demons started fighting on the spot.

This caused further chaos - directly leading to Garson's death being completely untraceable.

It is easy to destroy but difficult to build.

This also holds true for a violent organization.

W had to reorganize the chaos as soon as it happened. Last night's sleep was too active, and her rest efficiency was extremely low... Now, she can fall asleep in two seconds after closing her eyes.

Also, don't ask why she was able to reorganize the mercenaries in the first place. This question is not very polite to Garson.

"Your body is very tired now. Considering your health condition, it would be more reasonable to pass this task on to Hedley or Inès." Otto telepathically said.

"I did say 'yes', but I didn't mean to let you, a freak, comment on this and that in my mind!" said W.

The magician on the other side shouted angrily: "W! Just because you become the leader of the demon clan doesn't mean you can insult me at will!"

Insult you?

Who the fuck are you?

Ott's smile was transmitted along the mental link: "You didn't disconnect the communication, W. He took what you said to me as what you said to him."

Oh shit!

"You've already agreed to let me in. Now you just need to think, and I can 'hear' what you want to say."

While resting his head on the ghost shark's big white legs, Ott sent a handshake request to W.

And W was extremely bold and accepted it directly!

Since his body was quietly enjoying the lap pillow, Ott didn't even need to bother opening two accounts. He could focus all his energy on W.

W tried to think: "Can I hear your thoughts?"

“You’re listening now.”

"Can I not let you hear my thoughts?"

"Theoretically yes."

Otter, you big idiot!

W paused, and when Ott didn't respond, he said happily to the magician, "How did I insult you? Get to the point!"

The happiness of a Sarkaz girl is that simple.

"I haven't slept all night! I'm really upset! If you keep talking nonsense, you can handle it yourself!"

The voice on the other end of the line gnashed out, "There's a highly dangerous Sarkaz male on the enemy side! A swordsman! Tall! Requesting backup!"

"What the hell were you doing? Why are you talking nonsense to me?!" W interrupted the communication and said to the other Sarkaz mercenaries, "They are a bunch of losers. They can't even defeat our logistics troops!"

"Notify all teams to prepare for battle and move to the outskirts of the city! Let's see who doesn't want to work for me!"

Otto transmitted his thoughts: "For a beautiful girl, you use too many dirty words."

Beautiful girl...?

W's breathing stagnated and he felt a little panicked.

Her heart skipped a beat.

But the Sarkaz girl patted her cheek and muttered, "Staying up late is bad for your health. Is pulling an all-nighter also bad for your health?"

"There is indeed someone who is in serious condition. He is dead." Otto said in a telepathic voice.

"You didn't have so much nonsense before."

"I hate the way Kelsey talks, but she was right last night."

last night?

Last night, in order to prevent Otto from losing his memory, Kal'tsit inadvertently revealed some important information and answered W's question in advance.

Why didn't Otto use Originium skills on W before?

Kal'tsit's excuse is: W is not qualified.

Ott was more tactful: "At that time, you should have been a little distance away from me."

W was furious: "Fuck you!"

Chapter 40: I've given you my body! You must be responsible!

"Ott, that deer last night...how much of what she said was true?"

Sitting on a broken wall, W looked up at the sky.

The cold December wind swept through the ruins of Che City, making strange whistles among the empty buildings.

"Once you identify with what he says, you become him...it sounds exactly like a bedside horror story."

After Otto helped Alina regain her sanity, she opened her heart to everyone and told them the truth about her identity.

In front of W, a member of the Integration Movement who had already been appointed as a cadre, she told W a secret out of desperation.

That is the twisted adoption relationship between Tallulah and Kosice.

Ott said in surprise, "You've even heard bedtime stories!? Besides, she's on top of you right now. Even though she hasn't woken up yet, I suggest you refrain from slandering her."

"O! Te!"

W suddenly stood up, causing her men to look at her.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Remember, we're just working for the Reunion! Look at what's happening in Che City! They can't amount to anything anymore! If those brothers don't want to go with Garson..."

A centurion scratched his head and said, "Boss, are you saying you want to let them go?"

W was furious and asked, "Who said we're going to let him go?!"

"Then don't let it go?"

"Who the hell said not to let go?"

"Boss..." The centurion was a little dumbfounded, "Give me a word..."

W kicked him on the butt and said, "Who's old!?"

"That idiotic sorcerer was being too arrogant and launched an attack before the reinforcements arrived!"

Have it?

By the time W gets there, it will be there even if it's not there.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Boss, you're only going to take 30% of the spoils?"

W nodded.

The centurion raised his hands and shouted, "Long live W! Long live Hedley! Long live Inès!"

The other Sarkaz mercenaries also joined in the fun, shouting, "Long live W!"

Seeing the Sarkaz mercenaries like this, the radical Sarkaz girl just felt like laughing.

She didn't know why she wanted to laugh.

These mercenaries... these Sarkaz... the subjects in the name of Tresis... actually obeyed her so easily?

It was as if after Theresa's death, those people had smoothly surrendered to the Regent...

Love your soldiers like your own sons and use them like mud... But are these people really worthy of your Highness's love?

She was stuck in a cycle of cynicism.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

"Go ahead and cry if you want to," Ott said. "It's not shameful for a girl of your age."

Whether it was because she had one more person to burden her or because she hated Otto but also trusted him, her stress increased very quickly when Otto used an agency agreement to take over W's body.

It can't be that she's just feeling girly and feels sorry for Theresa when she sees these effeminate Sarkaz, right?

As for?

Fuck you, Ott!

Fuck you!

The Sarkaz girl was a little too tired, and Alina had also put a lot of pressure on her, but the mental connection gave her a wonderful sense of security.

In this sense of security, her fragile emotions were no longer forced to hide and could flow in a more passionate way.

Then, W's cuffs were stained with something... she would rather call it snot. These tear stains formed a faint arc of light.

tolerant!

Suburban area.

"How boring... Magician, where are your reinforcements?" Yan Ke said lazily, carrying his big knife. "If they don't come, I'll have to leave."

"My new employer won't wait for me."

The Integrated Movement Master lying on the ground with his mouth open and eyes closed moved his body backwards, cursing inwardly: W, where the hell are you?

Seriously, W is already asleep.

After two deep dives, Ott has come to the conclusion that there is a "time difference" between the border area itself and the real world. Coupled with the excessive activity of the brain, going to Hamlet will not only prevent him from getting rest, but will further consume his physical strength.

If you continue to sleep peacefully after leaving the border area, the deep sleep that comes with it can effectively restore your energy.

Even without mentioning Alina, W was exhausted last night - he was busy stealing Garson's tribute and reorganizing the Sarkaz mercenaries.

After she had a runny nose, she dumped the mess on Otto and said firmly, "I gave you my body, so you have to do something for me."

The self-defense dagger was thrown high into the sky, and then the Sarkaz girl grabbed the handle with her slender hand.

Ott got another piece of information that was of no use at the moment: controlling someone's body through a proxy agreement did not require her to be awake.

However, if Otto doesn't wake up her brain for his use, her body will become a little sluggish.

It is not yet clear whether Ott's body is too far away to serve as a "base station" or whether the operating software needs to be rewritten for W's body.

"Boss, take a look..." The Centurion said with a silly smile while holding a telescope, "All these masked guys are down! But that Sarkaz looks familiar... Is he in the logistics unit?"

The Sarkaz girl hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Disperse to designated locations and cut off his escape route."

"Well, Boss, we don't necessarily know what you think... What if he gets caught?"

"Everyone in the Reunion Movement has fallen."

They're still breathing...Oh, I see!

The centurion was even happier: "I understand!"