Give the Arkworld a little Axis shock

Give the Arkworld a Little Akusis Shock Author: The Fish-Stealing Fox

As the Archbishop of the Axis Church, Kawaki accepted the commission from the goddess Eris to save the world and came to the world of Arknights.

Ore disease and the man-eating earth? Coincidentally, our Axis Church not only has strong vitality, but is also good at healing.

Haisi? As long as you live in the water, you are a follower of our Axis religion!

All kinds of evil gods? If you have time, I hope to tell you about our kind goddess and savior!

Chapter 1: Zakota of Kazdel

"Potato, potato, Inès's head. Hedley, don't you think this potato looks like Inès's head?"

In 1091, with the two princes openly declaring hostility, the confrontation between the Tower of Babel and the Military Council broke out in the form of war.

However, for the Sarkaz, this kind of life is actually not much different from before.

Every Sarkaz is born into war and smoke.

This kind of life is normal for them.

"W, I think you'd better talk less."

The person who answered was a red-haired Sarkaz.

His name is Hedley.

Unlike other Sarkaz who failed prenatal education, Hedley's education level is far ahead.

At this time, he was reading a Victorian book.

It's not that he is a Western-worshiper and wants to get rid of Victoria.

But after years of continuous war, Kazdel had long lost all books written in his native language.

"I don't know what's going on these days, but Inès's mood has been a little off these days. If she hears you, you might just have to eat potatoes for a while."

While answering, Hedley also put down the book in his hand.

In fact, he has read this book countless times and can even recite its contents.

However, apart from reading, there is really nothing else that can be called entertainment in the land of Kazdel.

"Speaking of which, Inès, what's wrong? Although there are a few days like this every month, it seems that you are in a particularly bad mood these days."

Although being able to eat potatoes is a happy thing for the people of Kazdel, W doesn't want to eat potatoes every day.

For the sake of his own tongue, W wisely changed the subject.

But W was a little curious.

Normally, even during those days, Inès would try her best to control her emotions.

But this morning, W accidentally broke into the tent when the other person was changing clothes, and was slapped hard.

"Could it be that your period didn't come this month? Hedley, could it be that you did something to that woman? Although she is indeed quite pretty when she doesn't open her mouth, but... I thought a young master like you would have had a romantic past, but now it seems that you haven't had any good meat either."

"......"

Hedley has always recognized the offensive power of W.

Hearing her rapid-fire foul language, Hedley couldn't help but sigh.

"Inès and I are just teammates. She was so angry because of that blood demon from the camp next door."

The Sarkaz race generally has a bad reputation.

But of all the Sarkaz, the Blood Demon has a particularly bad reputation.

They have a special fetish and instinctive impulse for blood. A big part of the reason why the Sarkaz were demonized is because of the blood demon.

Even among the Sarkaz, the Blood Demon is a very unwelcome existence.

"They tricked us once before, if it weren't for a red-haired Sarkaz who happened to pass by and saved us... I heard they were stationed not far from us, so Inès has been worried about what they might do."

W also heard about the mercenary group led by the Blood Demon stationed next door.

She had always felt that there was something wrong with that mercenary group, and upon hearing that they had a conflict with Inès, W immediately moved her bench next to Hedley.

"Hey, Hedley, do you want to go and take down that group? That mercenary group looks incredibly wealthy. If we kill them, we'll become incredibly wealthy, and you can win Inès' heart along the way."

Rolling his eyes at W, Hedley lowered his head and thought seriously.

"I have no interest in winning Inès' heart, but that mercenary group is stationed so close to us, they must have some plans for us. Rather than just sit and wait for death, it's better to strike first!"

"Ah, yes, yes, we understand. You don't have any intentions towards Inès, you're just after the mercenary group. I'll notify Old John right now and have them grab their weapons!"

Although he despised Hedley in his heart, W immediately took action after getting his consent.

The mercenaries who were able to survive the war-torn Kazdel were the elite among the elite.

Less than two minutes after W gave the order, the mercenary group had assembled.

Of course, this also includes Inès, who has been in a bad mood these days.

"Hedley..."

Inès was indeed happy to see Hedley gathering the mercenaries to help her vent her anger, but thinking of the danger of the blood demon, she still stopped Hedley.

"Let's just forget it. The other party is the insidious and cunning Blood Demon. Since they dare to station themselves next to us, they must have made all the necessary preparations. If we act rashly, I'm afraid..."

"You're so scared!"

Before Inès could finish her words, W slapped her on the butt.

"Ah~!"

Although she is not young anymore, Inès has never actually been in a relationship.

The butt was suddenly attacked and immediately let out a cute cry.

The mercenary group, which was originally in a state of unrest, instantly quieted down when they heard Inès' voice.

They all looked towards Inès.

"I never thought you could make such a cute sound, Inès!"

“W~!”

Noticing the gazes around her, Inès immediately rolled up her sleeves.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Thinking of the slap he received in the morning, W quickly raised his hands and saluted in a French military salute.

"Even if they set an ambush, we don't have to worry. We still have you."

Inès's Originium skills are related to shadows and are very useful in detecting enemy situations.

The reason why their mercenary group was able to thrive in Kazdel for so long was precisely because of Inès's Originium skills.

"You guys... forget it. Those guys must have some ulterior motive for setting up camp next to us. Instead of hoping they'll let us go, we should take the initiative and attack!"

"Your statement is exactly the same as Hedley's. Is this what we call telepathy?"

"W!"

Taking advantage of the night, Hedley and his group quietly sneaked into the Blood Demon Mercenary Group's base.

Logically speaking, the Blood Demon Mercenary Group is considered the elite of Kazdel, and they will definitely do a good job of guarding at night.

But when Hedley and his companions arrived, there was not a single person in sight in the entire camp, and the few campfires that were there looked like they were about to burn out.

"No, I fell into a trap!"

Seeing this, W's first reaction was that he had fallen into a trap.

She immediately pulled out an Originium bomb from under her skirt.

After spending so much time with W, Inès still couldn't figure out where W got the bomb from.

However, Inès knew that now was not the time to dwell on such issues, so she quickly pressed W.

"Wait, W! There's no ambush in the camp."

"No ambush? Then why......"

"Someone must have taken action before us. After all, Blood Demon is a notorious bastard."

Pulling out a telescope, Hedley discovered that there were many traces of battles at the place where the Blood Demon Mercenaries were stationed.

"Inès, can you sense if there are any survivors?"

Activating the Originium technique, Inès quickly determined a direction.

"There are two survivors over there!"

"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"

Following the direction Inès pointed, the group soon saw two people fighting.

One of them is the target of their trip, the leader of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group.

As for the other person, although there was no halo on his head, his race could be seen at a glance from the light wings behind him.

"That's....Sakta?!"

Chapter 2: Explosive Magic Blooming in Another World

The Sakta and the Sarkaz are mortal enemies who have been hostile to each other for thousands of years.

Sarkaz mercenaries often raid Lateran caravans, collecting the Sakotan guardian muskets as trophies.

For example, W's collection includes many guardian guns stolen from Sakota.

Correspondingly, Sakota takes pride in running through the heart of the Sarkaz people.

Because of this feud, both the Sakota and the Sarkaz will try their best to avoid entering each other's countries.

But now they saw a Sakota in the heart of Kazdel.

The members of the Hedley Mercenary Group couldn't help but rub their eyes, wondering if they were still sleepy.

"Hey, hey, hey, am I seeing things? That's a Sakata, right?"

"You are not mistaken, that is indeed a Sakota."

"Why did Sakota appear in the heart of Kazdel? Is that Blood Demon Mercenary Group so hated?"

"He's really a man of great skill and courage."

"So, what should we do next? Wait until the two sides finish fighting and then go and take advantage?"

"No, let's just withdraw."

Kazdel is a land of constant war, and the Sarkaz have to do their utmost to survive on this land.

Not to mention races like the Sakota who have a grudge against the Sarkaz.

But the other party crossed most of Kazdel and arrived near the capital.

Hedley didn't think his mercenary group could deal with such a powerful existence.

.......

He did not notice that there was a group of uninvited guests at the scene. After being knocked away again, the Blood Demon questioned Sakota in front of him with an angry face.

"Who the hell are you!"

He was clearly a Sakota, but he didn't use a guard gun. He was clearly holding an Originium staff, but he kept engaging in close combat with him.

Although he looks very thin, he can break his bones with just one magic wand.

When Blood Demon first saw a lone Sakota appear near the camp, he thought he had encountered a fat sheep.

But after the fight, he found out that he was the fat sheep.