The miserable life of Arknights

"Kill me, you can relieve her pain, and I respond to her."

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Tianshuo listened to the mechanical repetition over and over again.

He probably guessed who it was... Ishar-mla called out the large flock.

......

The abandoned Iberian coastal city

of Urbian kept his head down, he was also hunting a deep-sea bishop before going to awaken Scati, but... It is a pity that the survivability of the other party has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Even if Urbian's anchor smashed his body to pieces, he couldn't stop the other from escaping, and he didn't even know if this thing should still be called a "creature".

Dire fish and Haiji came to help him at his request, and Urbian could also request, but he did not do so, and the deep-sea hunter had not yet been reduced to such a point as to call for help from his prey.

"What did you find?"

Urbian's voice broke the anxious silence of the atmosphere.

He knew much more than Goretia, who looked for hunters and he looked for clues.

"Does this mean that the Deep Sea Hunters have reached cooperation with the Iberian Inquisition?"

“...... Cooperate? Urbian listened to Dario's question with doubt.

"Working with deep-sea hunters? I don't think so, it's just a pure transaction. Urbian dismissed Dario's question.

"The same words still repay you, Deep Sea Hunter, and now you still stand on the land of Iberia."

"What Iberia can do, so can the Deep Sea Hunters..."

Dalio, the catastrophe is in front of everyone, and we are still arguing over a word called 'cooperation'. Saint Carmen's old face looked at everything he could see.

Dario: "..." Urbian:

"..." "

After the great silence you..." Goretia stared at the Inquisitor represented by Saints Carmen and Dario.

"Your Inquisition has allowed the wrath of the common people to pour out on the Agors, and you have not been trusted for your foolishness."

"But don't the Agore really have nothing to do with the Great Silence?" Dario's questioning silenced both Oletia and Urbian.

They can't be sure of it.

"Estrangement is always a dead end, two archons of Agor." Saint Carmen once again broke the tranquility.

"If you haven't seen the full picture of the ocean... Of course, this is probably the only joke I've heard in all these years.

"It's just a hypothesis, we can each take a step back and watch everything happen in front of us."

"Let the sacrifice of the hunter of the deep sea, let the precious time paid for the sacrifice of the inquisitor pass in vain."

Saint Carmen looked at the silent three, no one spoke except him, and they all seemed to want to listen to him, the old man who was about to lose his breath.

“...... I'm old, Archon, and we don't have to waste any more time on some unnecessary disputes.

"I am old enough to no longer have the mentality to win, or the strength to defend glory in words."

Saint Carmen looked at the ocean that was now calm, and the silence was frightening.

Anyone who knows it knows that next time... It will become more violent, unpredictable, unstoppable.

"Survival is the greatest glory, I know the status quo better than anyone, know that Agor knows the current situation in Iberia, and the Inquisition is willing to cooperate with the Deep Sea Hunters to tell you everything we know."

Oledia and Urbian looked at each other.

“...... I have no objection, but that doesn't mean that the Deep Sea Hunters really trust you, in other words, sincerity in exchange for sincerity.

Goretia put away her long gun: "In addition, 'survival is the greatest glory' is also limited to the present, Your Excellency High Inquisitor, I hope you will not go astray."

"What about you, another archon." Saint Carmen looked at Urbian

"On this point, I agree with Oledia." Urbian's heavy anchor landed on the sand, creating a huge pothole.

Saint Carmen raised his head and looked at the cave on the cliff wall, "Go up there, it's simple, but it's better than rain and wind here." "

......

"That's the person you said carries important information?" Goretia's hand involuntarily clenched the long hammer, which was prey.

"Yes." Dario lifted the lantern he had placed on the ground to protect Alini and hung it around his waist again.

"Then let me tell you the intelligence first, the spread of the scar has caused the small half of Iberia to fall, and the dinosaurs nesting in it are completely different from the past, they can shuttle freely on the scar, and their way of existence depends on the scar."

Saint Carmen looked at the twisted arm that gradually grew back in the black light, a symbol of erosion, and he looked sideways at Dario.

I saw that the other party shook his head and looked at Alini, who had been standing vigilant not far from the black light.

“...... That's migration. Urbian suddenly spoke, and he turned to Goretia, "Remember the so-called 'temples' I told you about?"

"There are images of the migration of one of them, Ishar-mla, which is the struggle."

Urbian looked at Goretia's hidden scales, the most eroded of the surviving people today.

"Goretia should know best that he called you, but you should not have answered him."

Goretia subconsciously wanted to pull the collar, but reacted that her concealment was well done.

"Ahem..." The sudden cough of the black light caused the eyes of the five people to focus on him at the same time.

Anyone present had a way to kill him in an instant, not even Alinie.

"Uh..." As the black light groaned, the tentacles of his right arm became more and more active, until they re-wound into an "arm".

The black light eyes gradually opened, and he saw three judges and two unknown people.

"You guys... Watch me do what? Black Light supported the ground with one hand, allowing his somewhat heavy body to sit up.

The eyes of the four people left the black light and continued to return to the topic just now.

"That is, as soon as Ishar-mla is killed, it will all end?" Saint Carmen asked, he needed an answer that would end everything.

Iberia can no longer ... Waited.

Goretia and Urbian both shook their heads at the same time, they had done it decades earlier, they had done what they thought had killed each other.