The miserable life of Arknights

"You found that garbage?"

Carmen looked at Goretia, and there was an image of Goretia among the deep-sea hunters who could still be alive in those envelopes of the Bishop of the Deep Sea.

When the tsunami unleashed in Tianshuo, the laboratory of the deep-sea bishop was also violently impacted, and when the other party came out to find materials to fill the gap, he was attacked by Saint Carmen, who was investigating nearby.

The deep-sea bishop, who is inferior in strength and skill, turns around and flees under the hunt of Carmen's hand cannon.

The dinosaur fish was asked by him to come and protect him, but none of that had any practical effect.

The loss of contact between the Bishop of the Deep and the Sea means that he has almost no means to retreat under the hunt of Saint Carmen.

At the cost of self-severed arms, Saint Carmen was confused for a moment before he was able to escape.

"Rubbish? ...... Indeed, the word garbage can indeed be used to refer to them. "Saint Carmen's trouser legs are already soaked in seawater.

All four were like this, and the sea had brought all the blood and corpses back to the ocean.

"Dario, can you still contact the Punishment Army?"

Dario shook his head and straightened his somewhat crooked hat: "We can't contact any of the punishment forces, we can't deny it... The Great Tsunami, like the great silence of decades ago, rushed through all our defenses in an instant. "

“...... Deep sea hunters, the sudden transformation of the dinosaur fish, coming ashore from the sea, you may know some truths. Saint

Carmen's voice reached the ears of both Oledia and Urbian through the whirring sea breeze.

"Agor's... Two consuls, we have a lot of intelligence to exchange. "

Two of each ... Or or... Tripartite.

......

Victoria's white-haired woman walked through Victoria's territory with a strong ocean atmosphere, and he came alone.

When He came to Caraton, His gaze was not fundamentally different from that of the other Him.

"You're still willing to act with this body." Isa stood on the walls of Caraton, looking at the small figure on the desert.

"The body is not important to us, you know." Ishar-mla looked up, his brim blocking the direct sunlight.

"You still don't want to act with us, why? Another me.

Isa tilted her head, not wanting to answer these questions: "I just don't want to."

"You don't even have a slight argument, Tian-shuo has changed you a lot." Ishar-mla lifted his feet, and the sea water rushed out of the staff in his hand to form a staircase.

"The land is still a little dry, and you still refuse to contact us." Ishar-mla approached the Calaton Wall.

"Stop." When the opponent was only 100 meters away, the invisible touch unfolded.

"You can't step in without permission."

“...... Have you already demarcated the territory? But we deserve to share, to share the fruit with the flock. Ishar-mla, respecting the ideas of his compatriots, stopped in the air.

“... This is Daddy's territory, not mine. "

“Tian-shuo... The flock is trying to communicate with him, and as the original him, the flock will supply its nutrients to complete the final molt. (See Chapter 377: Tianshuo for details)

The invisible touch disappeared with Isa's slackness: "Expulsion can bring survival to the race, there is nothing wrong with that, I will not fight you, there is no point." "

But that's where the big herd chooses ... Not mine. I'm also trying another way to survive, and the big crowd doesn't stop me, which is the best outcome. "

“...... There is always only one end to the screening. Ishar-mla's long white hair, which originally belonged to Scati, fluttered in the sea breeze.

"Before the group makes the final choice, you and I, or Tian-shuo, or the other leaders, are choosing."

Ishar-mla stumbled, the staircase flickered on the soles of his feet, and fell silent.

His left arm covered his forehead, his eyes searching for a figure, and finally looked at Lentinom.

“...... It seems that she is not completely returning to the group. Isa looked at Ishar-mla, who was not in a good state, and seemed to understand something.

“... No, Ska-di has returned, but..." Ishar-mla looked up in the direction of Lentinom.

"She's thinking about something."

He knows what Scati knows, and he can feel what Scati feels.

"Isha doesn't understand." Isa shook her head, he couldn't answer the question for Ishar-mla.

“...... I will personally confirm this. Ishar-mla turned his head, his long white hair spilled behind him, and he walked in the sky, but the sun did not reflect his shadow on the earth.

“... Another me. Isa called off Ishar-mla.

"Say hello to Dad for me, he doesn't have that passage... I can't get in touch.

"Good." Concise and clear vocabulary.

"Does Sentreya need my help?" Ishar-mla sensed his compatriots who were fighting on land.

"She has my help, but she doesn't need your help to drag the other party."

Ishar-mla no longer delays in his journey towards Lentinom, he wants to meet... The man Ska-di wants to meet, and tries to convince Tenshuo to return.

Wait until the last batch of sea heirs evolves... He will set foot on this land with the sea heirs in Casimir's lair.

Isa turned to look at everything in Caraton, his choice... Will it be right?

......

"It's all right to do for survival."

......

The crowd responded to Him.

Isa raised her hand and stroked the top of her head as Tianshuo had done before.

“...... There is no such feeling.

Alina got out of the elevator and saw Isa on the walls as usual.

"Huh? Isa, you've grown taller again. Alina looked at Isa, who was already half a head taller than her.

“...... You've grown up.

Isa, who had long black hair, looked at Alina, who was already shorter than him, "Hmm... Grew up. "