The miserable life of Arknights

Casimir Kavaleriaki

"Tora, how much fear can you grasp." Froststar looked at Scati, and the sea that surrounded the mobile city.

The Demon Knight looked around and shook his head, "I can't do it right now to master the entire people of Cavalellaki.

"Even though I'm a nightmare, I'm born with fear."

Frost Star and the Demon Knight stood side by side, and the Quest Knight could clearly sense the fear in the city behind him.

"One last time."

Scati's voice once again filled the entire cavalellachi.

"We need to go in, we know your rules on land, but the deep sea is not only ours, and time does not allow us to delay, so..."

Scati's staff condensed in her hand, pulling a water pattern behind her.

"Please let me go."

Dozens of hundred-meter-high sea heirs rushed into the sky, side by side with the clouds, overlooking Kavaleliaki.

"Roar!!"

Kaiji's unique timbre hits the city wall, faintly shaking.

Russell closed her eyes, no one in the prison committee dared to preside, she had never thought that she had become so corrupt.

"You want them to yell again?" Steltel stood on the city wall, full of flames, and raised his two-handed sword to Scati.

The two sides froze at this moment.

Frost Star covered his face and sighed, putting his hand on Srtel's shoulder, "Put the sword away."

"You and I can fight, and the knights can fight, but the people in the city can't."

Stelre tilted his head and looked at the silent city, "Shh

Frost Star looked at the Grandmaster who could decide this event.

Everything came too suddenly, all the technology that Casimir had, all the military power did not have time to mobilize.

The information barrier is too severe.

“...... Put it. Russell's voice was so small that she couldn't hear herself.

Scati could hear that the heirs followed Scati towards Kavalellaki, and the black clouds that had been brewing to the extreme at this moment black rain poured from the sky.

"This is...?" Frost Star covered her mouth and nose, and in an instant she realized that something was wrong.

Not only her, but also the knights on the city wall and the members of the integration movement have noticed that something is wrong.

"This rain is not right." The chasing knight wielded his long-handled knife and swept away most of the raindrops above his head.

The clouds of the entire Casimir zenith were raining heavily, and gloom enveloped the land.

Shirogane in the shadows could feel how comfortable this rain was for her, and Isa slowly opened her eyes.

Along with the opening, there are huge eyeballs that appear out of thin air above Kavalellaki.

The heartbeat of everyone accelerated instantly at this moment, and only their own heartbeats were left in the heavens and the earth.

Scati stopped and looked at the eyeball above, which she recognized.

It was Ishar-mla's original body organ, which she had seen and knew very well, because the other party had also gently caressed her with his tentacles.

“Ishar-mla...... Found another me. "

......

Victoria Calaton

Redder came out of the store with books, he needed to explain something to everyone in the intelligence group, and the origin of this book needed attention.

A Victorian merchant sells a Victorian narrative written in Usasian.

"Mr. Red?" Grani came out from the other side with a flashlight.

"Grani, haven't you rested so late?"

"Alas, don't mention it, there have been so many recent cases that it makes people's scalps numb." Grani shrugged, looking tired.

"A lot of things happened together, as if the whole personnel of the garrison were deliberately occupied."

"Need my help?"

"Mr. Red, haha..." Grani scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Nothing, after all, I have very few things to detect."

"That is, you should have heard about the entrance and exit of the abandoned structure floor, after all, you were asked to investigate as a detective about the entrance and exit being abandoned."

"What's wrong with those entrances and exits?" Red and Grani walked side by side.

"Six entrances have been reactivated so far..."

Red didn't reply, and lately all these things have been connected.

"And those rumors about urban legends also make our heads big." Grani rubbed his somewhat fried hair, and everyone in the garrison was in a state of anxiety.

"Lately, there have been thieves running amok... Ah, my brain is about to explode. "

“...... So which one do you need me to help with? Or do you need my help? Red quipped a little, Grani rarely showed such a look.

"Sorry sorry, I whined."

"It's okay, the pressure always has to be released." Red said it didn't matter, or that he was about to solve the first two problems.

Some entrances and exits to the abandoned structure are in the hands of the integration movement, and if others are reactivated by the entranceers, it may be possible that the action will collide in the future.

The security risks are too great for the integration movement to take that risk now.

"Hmm... Can I go investigate the entrance matter, as a detective, who? Red turned his head to look in one direction, and a dark shadow fled.

"Grani, see you in the store tomorrow night." Red chased after the dark shadow.

"Red... "Mr. ...," Grani put his hand in the air, "what the hell did Mr. Red do before?"

Grani scratched her head and didn't delve into it, with the speed of that black shadow, even if she caught up, there was no way, and she probably couldn't even catch up.

"With Mr. Red's help, the entrance matter should be resolved soon... Alas, every time I go to trouble him, it's embarrassing. "

......

"Black Shadow Man, stop, you can't run." Red followed each other closely between the quarters.

The black fog that the other party kept releasing almost made him almost lose it.

"You're annoying like that, you know?" A woman's voice came from the black fog, but the movement did not stop.

"There is no need to be friendly to people who eavesdrop."

"Good, good, I admit, listened to some, but I didn't remember at all! Please stop chasing, and let me go of this weak woman.

Red lifted the blade in his hand, "If you don't stop, I won't be polite." "

The flames burned in the darkness, and unlike other flames, the flames on Red's blade only illuminated himself, and the streets were as dark as they were.

Red burst out against the wall, his body twisting, the blade raised above his head, and a full moon of fire slashed into the black mist.

Pulling out a flame blade in the air, it cut through half of the black mist and stopped in front of the opponent.

The flaming blade rested on Red's shoulder, "Stop talking properly, or will I catch you and talk again?" "