The miserable life of Arknights

"Huh? Can we go too? Flame Tail looked at Frost Star Tianshuo who was waiting for them at the door.

"Why not? Well, you're also part of the integration movement now. Tianshuo was leaning against the wall with his head in his arms, and Froststar was holding Isa outside.

"Is Tura going or not?"

"Go. I will witness Margaret's award ceremony. "It's rare that the Knight of the Chase doesn't carry his long-handled knife.

"Then go."

Everyone went out one after another, and Shirogane stood at the window looking at the departing people.

She looked at her right hand, which was covered by the cloak, and sighed.

"Sigh." Tianshuo didn't know when he came behind Shirogane.

"Since you have joined the integration movement, let's go together." Tianshuo walked towards the door, his right hand flicking in the air.

Shirogane seemed to see the other party's arm change into the shape of a blade in the dark night.

When waiting for Shirogane to confirm again, he found that Tianshuo had not changed at all.

“...... Eyeblazed? Shirogane followed behind Tianshuo.

The other party gave her a strange feeling, like a compatriot, but it was not, which caused her to be unable to accurately judge.

She couldn't connect her thoughts with the other party, not because there was any barrier blocking it, but there was no passage at all, but the smell of the other party was very familiar, that is, the smell of her compatriots.

"It's strange..." Shirogane was a little confused.

......

The Wall of Champions

is here tonight, with the exception of a few who are not there - the Business Federation.

The arrival of the integration movement has attracted everyone's attention, and perhaps not many people knew about it before.

But since the integration movement was announced on the list of invitations of the Supervisory Committee, the nature has completely changed, and major media have begun to investigate.

Everyone wanted to eat this cake first, but they found that their hands seemed to be unable to reach out to get such a giant cake.

The major media began to cooperate, of course, only superficially.

Finally, the clues of the integration movement were turned up, and the Red Wine newspaper showed their extremely powerful "intelligence gathering" ability.

The first to publish newspapers and periodicals, most of which are speculative and even fabricated.

But the truth is that the red wine newspaper ate this piece of cake perfectly, and their yield reached an unprecedented level in the heat of the sensitive issue of infected people.

"Three less Silver Gun Tianma..." Tianshuo spoke softly, perhaps except for the responsible personnel of the Supervisory Committee who could clearly know the number of Silver Gun Tianma personnel, Tianshuo knew best.

“...... The Federation's troubles are just that. Frost Star and Tianshuo walked in the front, leading the crowd of the integration movement into the Hero Wall.

"The people from Leitania are quite tough, they don't accept the instructions of the business federation in the slightest, and they are making a fuss now."

"Even the Candle Knight from Leitania was involved in it, and some of the old things in it were re-involved."

"However, it is worth noting that McGee of the Business Federation actually stood up to take care of the Candle Knight..."

The Candle Knight of the Chamber of Commerce Building

sits alone in one of the halls of the building, a book in his hand, quietly reading.

The door to the conference room was pushed open, and McGee walked in from outside, his breathing was obviously a little short, and it was not difficult to guess how fast the other party's pace was.

"You're in trouble, Mr. McGee." The candle knight rises and salutes, which is not a knightly salute, but a Leitanian ceremony.

"Don't care, ensuring that the knights are not disturbed by off-field factors is also what I should do." McGee looked at the book held in the Candle Knight's hand.

"Ms. Frost ... What are you looking at?

"Unruly poetry, Mr. McKee." The Candle Knight folded the book over and brought the cover into McGee's eyes.

"Ahhh.... You've always loved these. McGee looked closely at the cover of the book, which was in Leitanian.

"I remember the first time I saw you, and in that arena full of the smell of blood and rust, you were holding such a book, as if you were out of place around you."

"You seem to remember these details very well..." Candle Knight was a little surprised, generally not many people would be able to remember these things, after all, she was not so famous at that time.

"Ahhh... Haha, ashamed, I'm one of your fans too. If you can, I can ask you to sign my name. McGee pulled out a small book and pen from his inner pocket and handed it to the Candle Knight.

"It's an honor." The candle knight took the pen and notebook and signed it attentively.

There was a gentle knock on the door of the conference room, and a company employee walked in from outside, holding a bottle of wine that looked too expensive.

"Mr. McGee, excuse me. The wine you want is right here.

"Thank you, say hello to the other staff on my behalf." McGee watched as he placed the bottle on the table, prepared two more glasses, and left.

"Let's celebrate, Ms. Drost." McGee put the book signed by the Candle Knight back into his pocket and poured the two wine glasses into the wine.

"Celebrate that today you can get rid of the guys who annoy you."

"Thank you again for that, Mr. McKee." The Candle Knight raised his glass and confronted McGee.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers."

"Ha, it's really good wine, a Gallic collection at a staggering price, worthy of a day like today..." McGee spat out a mouthful of fragrant wine.

"And knights like you."

"You won the prize, I'm just a lucky one." The Candle Knight put down his glass and put the book on the table back in his hand.

"This book of poems..."

, an unknown poet in my hometown, I love his sentences." The candle knight gently stroked the cover of the book, as if only in the book could she feel the so-called hometown.

"Ah, the poetry of Letania.... (Skilled Leitanian) called "Two Moon and Calendula"?

"Your Leitanian language has always been very good." A rare smile on the Candle Knight's face, the first time after this series of events.

"Haha, just necessary diplomatic learning. I guess you like calendula? Few people in Casimir today know how to appreciate poetry. "

Characters are inseparable from imagination, these are just symbols of imagination." Candle Knight flipped the book open, and the sentences on it made her feel reassured.

"For contemporary people, poetry is nothing more than a labyrinth of words without beauty, self-inflicted and pretentious."

"Maybe the Casimir people are used to different kinds of consumption, and poetry is always out of line with this kind of consumption, which is normal."

“...... You seem to have something else? McGee was silent for a long time but still spoke, he didn't want to run away anymore.

"Just talking about poetry, Mr. McKee."