Arknights, but the family has fallen again

In order to protect his positive image in his daughter's eyes, Otto braked in time and rushed over with himself and Kal'tsit.

"But dislike, disgust, or even hostility are not grounds for conflict."

Ott raised his head and looked at the towering Guard Bureau building in the distance in the city.

"We need to give outsiders a reason... and if we choose the right reason, someone will pay us."

Rhodes Island, or rather, the real conflict between Ute and the Integration Movement, is based on a simple fact: Ute wants to reclaim the sarcophagus, wants to cut the city's keels, and also... wants to "pick up" some of the city's cutting land.

This puts the conflict between Otto and the Integration Movement at a delicate juncture: if the Integration Movement's brain functions normally and has no intention of taking over the entire city of Che, there is actually room for cooperation between him and the Integration Movement.

Thinking of this, Ott shook his head and said, "Wei Yanwu needs to use someone he trusts to 'alone' discover that Tallulah's mind has been contaminated. At the same time, he also needs to 'alone' discover that we happen to have the means to deal with this disease."

It turns out that there should be many paths leading to the result that Otto most expects.

"Eh?"

Amiya was a little surprised.

From her twinkling eyes, one can easily see the following sentence: Do we have it?

"Wei Yanwu will see it." Otto glanced at the handheld terminal.

Don’t worry about whether we have it or not, Lao Wei will think we have it anyway.

On the screen, the office was still struggling with those white masks whose movements were extremely stiff and fearless.

Mephistopheles' herd.

It was because he realized that Mephistopheles had entered the dragon gate that Otto deliberately slowed down his pace.

As all the conditions have converged, Otto decided to change the plan to a route with higher returns - he thought that the more or less insane Mephistopheles would not appear on the front line, so this plan was originally just a backup.

Fate is unpredictable, and the big intestine contains the small intestine.

This attack, which had a dark humorous origin... was now part of the plan.

He's a pretty good living advertisement for this...

Ott changed the subsequent arrangements for Sharp and others.

Plan C.

As Boneslayer and Kingslayer were rushing to reinforce the office, the office also raised a vanguard.

Named personnel, including Sharp, Graythroat, and...Ethan.

As mentioned before, in a proper siege, simply defending is not a recommended approach.

Chapter 134 Yes! I just have a fever!

In order to allow Wei Yanwu to discover what he should discover "alone" and to prevent Faust from running away with Mephistopheles at the speed of light, Otto slightly lowered the mission objectives of the office's vanguard team.

"Amiya, have you heard the story of the frog boiled in warm water?" Ott was calm and composed, with his hands in his pockets, just like Kal'tsit.

Amiya nodded and said, "I've heard it before."

She knew that Otto had more to say.

Sure enough, Ott nodded and said, "But that's just a story."

"You can't boil a frog in warm water. Even if the temperature rises a little, the frog will still jump out when it's time to do so."

"What stops the frog from jumping out of the pot is not the slowly increasing temperature, but the lid."

Amiya turned her head very cleverly, looked around, and then suddenly hugged Otto's right arm and said, "Doc Otter! We are the pot lid!"

Ghost Shark glanced at Amiya's chest, then lowered his eyes.

Through the eyes of Huang, Eyjafjalla and Di Ling, Otto watched the battle in the office, and then dialed Chen Huijie's number.

He said in a fake tone, "Superintendent Chen, we need your help."

On the other end of the line was the whistling sound of the wind, mixed with Chen Huijie's firm response: "Speak!"

She had already left Wei Yanwu and was leaving the vehicle, carrying orders, and heading towards the city wall.

Logically, under such circumstances, this kind of order could be delivered remotely. However, Wei Yanwu reluctantly came up with a plan—he asked Chen Huijie to go with the warrant.

Ott glanced at the herd and described, "We found a group of Reunion members in the slums whose limbs were extremely stiff, seemingly insensitive to pain, and fearless of death."

After a pause, he continued, "Furthermore, other members of the Reunion Movement, after being defeated, will also display the same characteristics as them: their limbs become stiff, they feel no pain, and they are undaunted by death."

Chen Huijie was shocked: "Zombies!?"

Ott corrected him, "Strictly speaking, they still possess many of the physiological signs of a living person."

On the other end of the line, there was a faint sound of noisy footsteps. Perhaps Chen Huijie had slowed down?

"Got it. I'll arrange for reinforcements."

Chen Huijie gave an affirmative answer, and then she said, "I'll call you later."

Then she immediately ended the communication.

The artillery fire stopped completely about three minutes after she cut off communication.

Ott looked at the time thoughtfully. The entire bombardment lasted about forty minutes.

This is a very subtle number.

Otto looked up and saw the office, the tallest building in the area, coming into view.

He pondered for a moment: Calculating the time, Rhodes Island's aircraft should be in place soon.

That was after Otto received a communication from Chen Huijie and learned that the Sarkaz were "besieging the city", so he was deployed over through the PRTS system.

Well, it's time to pay attention to... the Sarkaz problem.

Ott tilted his head and started to "harass" W.

In the wilderness, W used a self-defense dagger to pick out a potato with a charcoal-blackened skin from the fire.

In order to help Otto, she entrusted the mercenaries to her "adoptive parents" and is now joining the main force with a handful of Sarkaz mercenaries.

The hot and fragrant potato jumped repeatedly several times in the Sarkaz girl's dexterous hands. After it cooled down slightly, she broke it open along the edge of the knife.

After taking a deep breath, the girl leaned back and was about to find the Qicheng salt from the package and sprinkle it on it, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ott slightly moved the half potato aside, spread out his right hand, and looked at W's palm which was stained with a layer of black ash.

"You don't even wipe it off?"

W snorted, thinking to himself, "How can I be like you guys?"

"Living in a land cruiser every day, it's so impressive!"

She reached out for the white salt again.

Salt potatoes can be made by a complicated and wasteful salt-baking method, or simply by baking them, breaking them apart, and then sprinkling salt on them.

"Your troops have been wasted." Otto said suddenly.

The Sarkaz girl's thumb was dislocated, moving away from her index and middle fingers.

As their fingertips intertwined, the spoils from Qie City fell into the fire, and there was another burst of beeping and popping sounds.

Her face was almost distorted, and she put on her best facial expression, and shouted sternly: "What!?"

"A group of Sarkaz are driving the infected ants to the city walls."

"...I thought it was something else." W breathed a sigh of relief and applied salt on the potatoes again.

Just let it be!

If a few, dozens, hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of Ursus refugees die... so what?

All we can say is that she was only attracted by Theresa's charm and had no interest in Theresa's political ideas.

"But now it's the army that's taking over the city walls." Ott said halfway.

W's hand trembled and half a potato almost fell to the ground.

The little resources she had were enough to hold off the pressure on the infantry line, but how could she compete with an army supported by city defense equipment?

There is everything in the dream.

Unlike the Guards, the army guarding the city means they can take the initiative to attack at any time.

Otto "kindly" took over her body and recaptured the half potato for her in mid-air.

The force was just right, and the falling potato slightly spread W's cupped palm and stopped steadily inside.

"Also, the shelling has stopped," Ott emphasized.

This either meant that the Sarkaz had been destroyed, or that someone had called off the artillery fire. Regardless of which one it was, for these Sarkaz, the only difference was whether the tense of the word "death" was past, perfect, or future perfect.

“…” W’s breathing stagnated.

This is the family fortune she obtained through hard work, fraud, and diligent efforts to usurp the throne!

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and several Sarkaz following W turned their eyes away from the stove.

They informed W and said, "Boss! Look up!"

This extremely regular "wind sound" is exactly the sound of a near-Earth aircraft.

W viciously stuffed the half salt potato that Ott had saved into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up, and he said incoherently: "Boys! Get on board!"

Stinky Otter's Pirate Ship!

A Sarkaz said stupidly, "Boss, what kind of flying machine is that?"

In a rage, W threw the other half of the salt potato over and cursed loudly: "Where's your horse!?"

"I said! Get on board!"

Another Sarkaz pointed at the triangular castle emblem on the aircraft, which was getting closer and closer, and said, "Boss? Shall we eat two this time?"

Smart, but only a little bit smart.

But why is it so?

How come you are so skilled?

W suddenly thought of something and thought to himself, "You stinky otter! Don't expect us to work for you for nothing!"

Ott responded: "I haven't asked you to do anything yet."

The "we" and "you" here refer to the current mercenary group.

"Why are you pretending? You've already arranged the aircraft!"

"Tell me what you want to do."

What W meant was that she would follow him no matter what he did.

Ott replied, "I'm here to help you, W."

"Hey! Where are we going?" The Sarkaz girl was the first to board the aircraft. Under the pilot's vigilant and cautious gaze, she sat down carelessly and said to Otto, "Help me? You mean, you want me to work for you and owe you a favor?"

She has an extraordinary understanding of Ott's style.

The pilot was silent for a while, then whispered, "I don't know why the doctor did this, but, the demon guy..."

crunch.

The demon girl had a sullen face, her eyes completely buried in the shadows. She paused and shifted her target from the pilot's shoulder to his seat.

After the seat made a teeth-aching creaking sound, the demon girl asked the pilot, "Stinky... Doc Otter, where do you want you to take us?"

"You could have asked me instead of trying to intimidate him."

"What do you care!" W said angrily.

"In a sense, I am indeed responsible for you," Ott said casually.

"..."

The red glow quietly climbed up from the white and tender neck of the Sarkaz girl, which was a gift from God.

"Boss? Do you have a fever?" The Sarkaz plopped down in the aircraft and shouted, "This Mule Island is so rich! When will you take us to rob it?"