Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Training? Does this thing also need to be trained? How can it be done like a formal mission?"

Beichen asked with some confusion.

"Of course we have to train, because our game...well, it's a little special. It's not an ordinary bench skating game."

"What else is special about this thing? Isn't it just sitting on a round stool and paddling forward with your legs?"

Beichen said as he took a round stool and turned it around a few times.

Scout praised: "Hey, the speed is not bad, but our bench skating competition is special. You can use props and various abilities. Of course, don't go too far."

Can you use props and abilities? This is not a guaranteed win. I asked the horse to take off directly, which is really slippery.

Seemingly sensing Beichen's thoughts, Scout added: "Oh, by the way, abilities that are too direct are prohibited from being used, and we stipulate that props and abilities can only be used on opponents."

"After all, this is just an entertainment activity. It's not good to just think about winning. Come on, let me tell you the restrictions on using abilities."

Beichen looked at Logos who was sitting far away reading a book, then at Scout who was talking in front of him, and asked.

"Then why do you still want to win the championship and the logo so much?"

Scout couldn't stand it anymore and said to Beichen: "Damn! There weren't so many restrictions at the beginning. Guess who they added them for? Have you ever seen a round stool fly into the sky? Have you ever seen a round stool slide? Did it suddenly fall apart for unknown reasons halfway through? Also, have you ever seen a stool suddenly fall into a swamp while sliding in the office?"

"Alas, even with so many restrictions placed on him, he still won the championship three times in a row."

Scout suddenly became depressed.

Beichen patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. I will definitely pull down the logo this time. Even if I can't win the championship, I can make sure that he doesn't win the championship either."

"Also, I have almost figured out the scope of use of that ability, but what about that prop?"

"Props..."

Scout casually took out a bottle of water from his pocket and said: "There are no restrictions on props. The only rule is that they are common things in daily life. There are no restrictions on how to use them. For example, this bottle of water, you can It doesn’t matter whether you throw it directly or use water to attack the enemy.”

Beichen raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture, and said, "I understand now, just common things in daily life will be enough."

"Of course, but you should also pay attention. If you bring too many props, it will affect your speed and flexibility. However... there are also those who don't want to get a higher ranking every time but just pure People who come to cause trouble.”

Beichen watched Scout's eyes sweep over the elite operators over there, and asked curiously: "Who is it?"

"You will know later when you see who carries more stuff in his arms and smiles obscenely when the game starts."

Healthy Smile (Confirmation)

"So what about training?"

Beichen asked.

Scout spread his hands and replied: "That's all. Verbal training counts as training. As for actual combat...it's not that I don't want to train. Logos uses different abilities every time. What kind of training can I do?" Every time a prop maniac takes something different out of his pocket, I am the only one who comes to the competition seriously."

Scout's tone was quite helpless.

At the same time, there was a sound of dragging heavy objects in the office. The two turned around and saw that Ace was moving a desk.

Scout explained: "This is setting up the venue, using desks to build a track. After all, straight lines are not very fun. Only by adding many curves can we see our strength."

Beichen nodded and said approvingly: "That's true. Who doesn't know how to step on the accelerator in a straight line? Fast in corners is really fast."

"Okay, the game should start soon. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Scout looked at the time and asked Beichen in front of him.

"What's the matter with that round stool? It was deliberately made slightly defective?"

Scout scratched his head and replied: "I don't know about this either. It's a new rule this time. It's definitely not the method that the Mechanist guy came up with. Someone gave him an idea. Forget it, the game is about to begin. , let’s go there first.”

"Well, great progress."

As soon as scout and Beichen walked over, they heard logos's voice of approval.

And Nan Xi’s giggle didn’t sound too smart.

Scout bumped Beichen with his elbow and said, "Hey, your sister is really lucky. Although she doesn't want to admit it, Logos's skills in magic are indeed ranked among the best in the entire Rhode Island. Even Pith is. If you are a little bit worse, asking him to give a few pointers will really yield a lot."

"Indeed, but looking at the logo, a few words of advice is the limit."

"Rosemary wants to participate too, is that okay?"

"Uh, Rosemary, why don't we forget it? Do you remember the last time you twisted everyone's stools together like twists? Otherwise, we can go somewhere else to play after the game."

"Okay, okay."

Scout immediately recalled that competition, and he said with some fear: "Well, we must not let Rosemary participate again. Really, it was too scary to hear the creaking sound of the stool under his butt. , Fortunately we jumped down quickly, otherwise even our buttocks would have been screwed in."

"Also, it seems that the referee this time is Ms. Outcast. I heard that she will be transferred to become a civilian operator soon. Hahaha, I can't imagine what it will be like for her to sit at her desk every day. Will she Chocolate was accidentally smeared on the document."

"Scout, although my hand sometimes shakes when I eat sweets, it doesn't happen when I pull the trigger."

Outcast walked up to Scout, showed a kind smile, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hahahaha, just kidding, but people like you can also become civilian operators. I'm almost worried about my old life."

Scout and Outcast were chatting happily, but Beichen didn't bother him. He looked at Sharp and Storm Eye on the other side. The two of them had their heads buried and were muttering something. They couldn't be planning something invisible. Make a battle plan.

Among the elite operators present, Huang seemed to be the only one who was doing nothing but drinking beer.

"The venue has been set up. All participants, please go to the preparation area."

Oh, it was ready so quickly. Beichen didn't delay and immediately went to the designated location.