The miserable life of Arknights

Dalio's long sword collided with the trembling long hammer, enough to make the impact of ordinary people's eardrums shattered in the cave.

"Do you want to kill him? He is still detaching from that state, and if he can tell you, he will naturally have spoken. Dario's palm was shaken a little numb, and Goretia was also knocked back a few steps by him, retreating to the range where the long gun could not attack the black light.

"Tianshuo... He is unlikely to return to the large group.

"Is it the independent hunter you said earlier?" Urbian looked at the somewhat abnormal Goretia and guessed that if there was one, he could shake her.

It must be the question of whether being a deep-sea hunter will definitely return to the large group and eventually become a sea heir.

"Well, Tianshuo, that's his name."

"Ha..." The tentacles spread until they covered half of the black light.

The five looked at the Vajvan, who was struggling with that obsession.

Black Light looked up at the cave, his uncovered eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't remember what he was going to do now.

The black light looked around, and he ignored the five people in the cave.

“...... Poor fellow. Goretia had seen this scene countless times, and so had Urbian.

Deep sea hunters eventually become sea hunters, and so will they, their hunters, by them ... Hunting.

"Alini." Dalio put away his sword and called softly to the inquisitor, who had not yet grown.

"I understand, teacher." Alini slowly raised the hand cannon she was holding, and she exhaled deeply.

“... Wait a minute. The

source stone circuit was clear, and the lantern's unique source stone attachment ability had circulated the hand cannon, and as she was about to pull the trigger, she heard the voice of Saint Carmen.

The four looked at Saint Carmen who walked towards the black light.

The lantern in Saint Carmen's hand shone in front of the black light, and the exuberant fire of the Inquisitor pressed against him.

“... Fire, the fire of the judge... Information transmission..." The black light felt the blazing heat, and his mouth trembled slightly as he continued to speak.

"Kid, tell us and the Inquisitor will settle it."

The words attached to the vicissitudes carry the most resolute promises.

"The voice of the saints... You are His Excellency Carmen?!! "Black Light's consciousness was awakened by Saint Carmen.

"Yes child, I am, Iberia has not fallen, the Inquisitor is still there, the fire of the Inquisitor is still bright, we will go and solve the problem, child, tell us what you know."

The tentacles attached to the black light were afraid of the lantern held by Saint Carmen, the fire of the Inquisitor.

And gradually receding so that the mouth of the black light is no longer closed.

“Ishar-mla... He is working with... Fellow citizens sleep together. Black Light raised his writhing tentacle arm, and the five made way for him.

The arm of the black light pointed in one direction, "There... Lair...... Share the fruit. The

black light pointed at the wall, but they knew it was the ocean outside.

"Large groups ... Call, Tian-shuo... The land can't provide for it, uh..." Black Light's eyeballs rolled around, something was covering his consciousness.

Until he completely lost consciousness, Black Light just sat on the ground with his arms back against the wall, and did not move again.

“...... It seems that there is also a problem in the interior. Goretia carried the long hammer and left the place and came to the outside of the cave.

Urbian also came behind her soon after: "It's rare, you didn't kill him."

"Gretia, I'm the only one who has been changed. Ask yourself, are you still your original self?

"His faith is comparable to that of a large herd, and he is even better than some deep-sea hunters, pure faith." Goretia looked at the calm ocean, the surface of which did not even have a wave, like a pool of stagnant water.

"The three inquisitors didn't shoot him either." Urbian and Curetia looked out at the sea, in which they were supposed to swim.

"The two great judges took off their hats and saluted each other silently."

"...," Goretia raised her long hammer and pointed in the direction where the black light arm was pointing.

"That place."

"Yes, the young man kept gesturing and showing us the way even though he lost consciousness." Urbian turned his head to look into the cave, and the fire of the Inquisitor flickered, pulling the shadows of several people.

"It's not enough for the two of us, Urbian."

"I see what you mean, but Oledia... Even if we ask for help, who can be with us. "

“... Urbian, have you ever thought about one thing. "

What?"

"Is the corpse you are talking about really alive, or... Where did it go? Goretia's long hammer fell as her words ended, and her eyes no longer looked at but turned to look at Urbian.

“...... What do you want to say?

"You said you lived on land for a short time, then you should have heard the word Casimir."

"What I want to say is that Casimir died nearly a year ago."

“...... How does this relate to what we are communicating in the moment?

"The reason for the demise of the country is Haiji."

......

Victoria Lentinium

"Ishar-mla, I want to ask you something."

"Say anything, Tian-shuo."

"Have the groups crossed the entire land to reach the Victorian border waters?" Tianshuo needs to understand this, and his spatial development cannot cover a country as large as Victoria.

"Not yet, Tian-shuo, claiming to be a race but reluctant to return, why?"

Ishar-mla turned to face Tianshuo, and the clouds of natural disasters in the sky could not attract his attention, nor could the strife around.

"No why."

“...... I can feel that this is what you really think, and there will be no such lies between us. "

There won't be one between the heirs, and even less between the newborns, because that would be meaningless.

"Isato, I say hello to you." Ishar-mla conveyed Isa's words to Tianshuo.

“...... Have you been to Calaton?

"Don't worry, I haven't done anything, it's your territory, even if you haven't returned yet." Ishar-mla looked around, sensing the presence of the person Scati had remembered.

"Who are you looking for?"

Ishar-mla seemed to lock on to a direction, and his lips trembled slightly: "An individual named Doctor. "