Arknights, but the family has fallen again

"I don't know if you've noticed, but Huafalin is helping me push some..." Otto paused, "Let's call them militia."

"Warfarin is helping me train a group of Ursus militia."

"Yes!"

Ott frowned slightly.

Dubin's attitude was a little strange, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

With Shi Huaiya dispatched by the Imperial Guard, and with him specifically ordering Hua Falin to train the militia, it stands to reason that this act of depriving Du Bin of his authority... should have been met with a certain degree of opposition...

Why does she...seem...happy?

This judgment made Otto hesitate and made him start to miss Ghost Shark.

However, he was still a little too self-critical.

Not everyone is like him, finding the abstract, twisted, and perverse joy of seizing power. This scumbag shouldn't even exist on Terra. If we had welded his ass to the Golden Throne, he might as well be happily playing Stellaris in the distant 40K...

Of course, at this moment, Otto was hesitant in his judgment simply because he lacked the ghost shark's keen senses as a deep-sea hunter.

In fact, Doberman probably wants someone to lend a hand and help him...

Ott noticed this and, starting from this, slightly modified his original words and said, "Actually, I have another task for you."

"As ordered!"

Obviously, lacking the senses of a deep-sea hunter, Ott failed to fully grasp Doberman's state of mind at the moment: she had been completely conquered by Ott.

In Dubin's eyes, the current Otto: first-class front-line command, first-class strategic decision-making, first-class logistics operations, has a high sense of responsibility and moral standards, and "cares for soldiers".

Good-looking people too.

Although Otto consciously or unconsciously took power, he did not think that what he was doing now was that good... He was just a low-profile version of Marshal Yuan with a micro-control plug-in.

He believed that his various operations, apart from the military cheats, and his full understanding of Rhodes Island's spirit in politics, and that he would not try to be crowned the Black Crown, even gave money with his own hands, and he felt guilty, and was not as frank as Marshal Yuan.

But Dubin was once a Bolivarian soldier. Even if the original Marshal Yuan traveled through time and space to Bolivar and took power, it would be better than the current situation.

What's more, Otte's tailor-made clothes are actually quite good.

"Wait a moment. Take Operator Shi Huaiya back to headquarters to familiarize herself with our training grounds and plan." Otto paused and said, "Help her arrange accommodations on board."

Does this need to be specifically informed?

Dubin was puzzled.

"However, your most important task is to get Kal'tsit to sign a note and get a sleep device from Kal's Hill."

Yes, this matter requires Kal'tsit's signature - because the case of Otto embezzling public funds has already been exposed. If you provoke the cat again, your back will be covered with scratches when you go to bed tonight.

It's not that Otto can't cover it up, but wherever he goes, he leaves traces. Intentionally covering it up would only make it look worse.

I want to play with the cat on a quilt!

"Sleeping dream instrument?"

"Klosher should tell you."

No, she won't.

But Lucille herself doesn't know what this thing is for, how can she tell others?

But let others tell the lies.

Ott reminded: "After getting the sleep device, wear it to sleep before 10 o'clock in the evening."

"So that's how it is, Mian Meng..." Doberman nodded, and his frown relaxed.

"This way, I can relax a little."

It means there is no need to make up nonsense.

Finally, Ott reminded: "Operator Shi Huaiya, she is the Feilin who trains the new recruits downstairs."

As Rhodes Island gained a foothold in Longmen, many Longmen residents had already joined. Otto's current plan was to have the majority of them remain at the Longmen office.

The reason was simple: Rhodes Island was just a newcomer to Longmen, and not only was it not afraid of the office's entanglement with the local officials, it even hoped for it...

Chapter 102: Is it okay? Yes!

A person can only play the cards he has in his hand, and the dead souls of his ancestors will always linger in the minds of his descendants.

If Otto had inherited a normal feudal state, he would have undoubtedly adopted a centralized approach, challenging the perpetual central-local conflict. Since he had taken over the Hospitaller Order... the right thing to do was to "borrow" money.

The Latin Eastern Empire is an evil path!

The closer the relationship between the office and the local staff, the more important role they can play in the two activities of "I am Rhode Island, I want money" and "I am Rhode Island, I want robbery."

And... Otto also discovered an extremely interesting person among these newly recruited Lungmen operators.

She was a bit evasive in front of Shi Huaiya, and luckily Little Tiger was a bit careless, so he really didn't see her. But if Chen Huijie came, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to hide anymore...

This person is none other than "Nine", a former high-ranking official of the Longmen Guard Bureau. He was once Chen Huijie's superior and "retired" due to infection with Originium disease.

In the original worldline, although she disliked the current state of the Reunion Movement after Black Snake's intervention, she was still attached to its original ideals. The Reunion Movement's revival as the "New Reunion Movement" and its second life were inseparable from her efforts.

However, it was about half a year after she resigned from the Imperial Guard Bureau that Nine became involved in the Reunion Movement.

In other words, no matter how she currently positions herself, to outsiders, she is indeed a member of the "Integration Movement."

As part of the Reunion Movement's move away from Black Snake, Nine may have been more exposed to Tallulah's original ideologies. This makes her "infiltration" of Rhodes Island particularly interesting.

Can this corner be pried open?

It's very difficult, but not completely impossible.

Jiu had been "lurking" within the Reunion Movement for over three years. Judging by her final decision, Wei Yanwu's annual abstract event, "You thought I was after all the infected people in the ghetto, but I was just putting on a show, I didn't kill them all," was the final straw that broke the camel's back.

However, it is not impossible.

Because of Otto, Wei Yanwu's image in the slums has suddenly become personified... Jiu's resentment towards the plight of the infected has not yet been completely ignited by such a concrete symbol as "the corpses of infected children in the sewer."

At this moment, she still had illusions about reformism.

Then it is much easier to switch from reformism to one kind of idealism than from one kind of idealism to another...

This is the great gulf between the conversion of pagans and the proselytism of heretics.

And Jiu's abilities and identity are quite useful.

Ott opened the terminal and glanced at the eavesdropping results from Lao Li's side: there was nothing new, this Longmen Gintoki was just bragging.

He continued to think about Nine's problem.

Judging from her experience in the Guard Bureau and her leadership of the New Integration Movement together with Guard, she has a certain degree of management and organizational skills.

If we can pry this corner open, we can have another useful clerical tool person...

Buzz--buzz!

The terminal rang. It was Warfarin.

"Otto! Is this true?" Blood Demon was loud at first, but she soon became sneaky. "Does what you said in that email count?"

The email that Warfarin mentioned was secretly written using PRTS this afternoon when Ott possessed Kal'tsit and entrusted the task of training the Ursus militia to Warfarin on the deck.

Ott said, "I really need you to help me check my body."

Those who need currency give money, those who need honor give medals, those who need ideals give ideology.

And what was given to Warfarin was blood.

"I have several technologies that need to be tested, but there's a high probability that Kal'tsit won't agree," Ott said. "Therefore, I can't obtain medical resources from conventional channels on Rhodes Island."

At this point, Huafalin turned serious: "What technology?"

"To be more precise, it's a feasibility study of the two technologies." Otto kept silent, saying only, "For this, I need you to go to bed later."

Huafalin had a strange expression on her face: "You are not a nightmare."

On Terra, the term refers to a race of offshoots of the Kuranta (horses).

"If you think of it as an adjective rather than a noun, then I actually am," Ott replied.

"Okay, okay... I knew it wouldn't be that simple." Huafalin said helplessly: "Then what time do you want me to go to bed?"

"After seven tomorrow morning." Ott glanced at the time.

1096/12/27/21:18:34。

"Are you asking me to eat early before going to bed?!"

"If you're not confident in your sleep rhythm... feel free."

"Okay, okay, why does it always sound like this whenever you two speak?!" Huafalin muttered and disconnected the communication.

In addition to the Engineering Department and Huang, Otto deliberately arranged for Dubin and Warfarin to enter Hamlet for ulterior motives.

Originally, in Ott's opinion, since he had deprived Dubin of some of his power, it would be best to arrange Dubin to the border area to show closeness and eliminate potential barriers.

But... Dubin seems to be quite happy with this decentralization.

Then Ott's behavior was simply adding burden to Doberman's burden...it was unlikely that she would refuse. But objectively speaking, Ott had failed again.

As for Warfarin...

Ott wants to experiment with two medical techniques in Hamlet, both of which are related to the reconstruction of fate.

One of them is the regeneration of severed limbs, and the experimental subject is himself.

Kal'tsit would never agree to this kind of experiment, even if it happened at the border.

But Otto realized that if he kept wandering around Terra, he would sooner or later have to face the problem of missing limbs.

Although Otto vaguely sensed the great potential of destiny reconstruction in this regard, did he have to wait until someone lay in front of him before testing it?

Besides, Ott was hesitant to test it on other people: he was a human, Homo, an orphan race of the genus Homo.

He and those "humans" on Terra who also call themselves humans cannot be said to be completely unrelated. They also need the super lever of Originium to pry Terra apart in order to fight against them.

One of the biggest reasons why he worked so hard on all this was to provide himself with a safety net.

If, in the end, fate reconstruction works fine for the beast-eared girls, it won't be effective for humans, unable to regenerate severed limbs... wouldn't it be a blind guess in practice? And Otto had already proven that ordinary physical injuries in the borderland wouldn't be carried over into reality. So, the only problem with this experiment was the undeniable pain...

Thinking of this, Otto felt a little uncomfortable: seeking hardship just to avoid suffering in the future sounded a bit stupid.

Chapter 103: I seem to have seen this ability in strange places?

A sense of fulfillment and power surged into Frost Star's heart, awakening him.

When his thoughts gradually became clear from the chaos, Frost Star realized almost instantly that he had been summoned to that small town again.

She recognized that ceiling.

Earlier in Hamlet, she had spent the night in this deserted tavern.

"Awake?" The Sarkaz girl was peeling an apple with her self-defense dagger. The slightly green peel was twisted into a graceful spiral under her delicate knife skills.

It’s the Sarkaz mercenary leader, W.

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Frost Star sat up from the bed.

"'You' and 'we' might make W feel uncomfortable," the Sarkaz girl said calmly.

Frost Star was suddenly frightened: It’s that Mind Flayer!

After correcting Froststar in this way, Otto raised W's right hand, and the peel was pressed on the blade by her thumb.

She opened her mouth, and under the candlelight, the oral mucosa reflected moving colors, and the green fruit peel was wrapped by W's tongue and slowly swallowed into her mouth.

Looking at the Sarkaz girl's snow-white neck moving as she swallowed, Frost Star licked her lips unconsciously.

Noticing the White Rabbit's behavior, W himself handed the tender white apple to Shuangxing and said in a long tone, "Try it? Longmen's apples. Those city foxes and rats really know how to enjoy themselves."

Oh no, after the brain upgrade, W has learned idioms!

The white rabbit shook his head and said, "I can't taste it."