Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Oh, how can I explain this?"

Looking at the messy stronghold, Bai Jin began to think of excuses.

What should I do? I let all my people run away and I didn't even capture a single hostage. If I am held accountable, won't I be completely finished?

"No need to explain, we can see it clearly."

The sudden voice from behind made Bai Jin's heart skip a beat.

There is really no need to explain. You can start looking for a Feng Shui treasured place. When the time comes, bury the body there and maybe you will be reborn into a good family.

"Many of the people just now were not from the Red Pine Knights... and the little followers around that guy, I didn't expect them to be so strong, it's really surprising."

"When did so many infected people lurk in the Great Knight Territory? The number is much higher than the estimated number of the group above."

Monique frowned. Such a large number would only make their task more difficult.

"If we talk about the responsibility, I'm afraid the unreliable engineering contractors are half of it and the natural disasters are half of it."

In other words, half of the infections are caused by direct or indirect human factors.

If you take proper protective measures, the chance of contracting mineral sickness from this kind of work is almost zero.

The premise is that the contractor really provides each worker with protective equipment that fully complies with regulations.

Of course it is available, but it is very expensive, so expensive that the cost of repair and maintenance can make your day almost completely in vain.

There was no choice but to "voluntarily" give up safety measures, sign a letter of responsibility, and exchange life for a meager salary.

"That's why Plot Zero has to play its role... Pegasus, I have something to ask of you."

"Just tell me what you mean. I just screwed up my job in front of my boss, and I don't dare to have any objections."

Bai Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Since there were still tasks to be done, there was no need to "fire" himself now.

"Go investigate this company in Rhodes Island. They are currently at Block Zero. Many infected knights have been treated there, so you know what I mean."

"We have taken over the entire infected incident. This is no longer within your scope of handling."

"Just an investigation?"

Bai Jin asked.

"This matter is entirely up to the board of directors. Someone from the board will come to you, and then you don't have to pay attention to our opinions."

".............clear."

The two Blue Gold Lords soon left, leaving White Gold alone once again.

"Rhode Island............."

It sounds like a very "easy" task.

"The streets at night are really suitable for walking, if you don't have to work."

A green longbow was placed across Roy's body. The color seemed a little too conspicuous in the dark night. It was not a suitable color for an assassin.

"Report, Her Excellency Monique has led the team to the designated location. The target of this operation has been determined. There are about a hundred infected people hiding in this area."

A member of the No Helmet Alliance came to report the current situation.

"Hmm... there are hundreds of them in this small area. Just kill them if you can. The boss said that the money will be calculated based on the number of people."

Roy waved his hand and sent the other person away.

All the hunters are in position, just waiting for a small signal.

"Hey, hey! I heard someone saw the No-Hero Alliance!"

"No way, they dare to do anything here?!"

Several sharp-eyed infected knights have discovered something strange.

Roy raised his longbow and held it under the light of the billboard.

This is a warning.

"Hurry, hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Calm down, what did you see?"

"'Casimir Foul'! Cyan Longbow!"

"Ah? Ah?! What a joke!"

"Tell those ordinary infected people not to resist, not to resist! Run as far as you can! Yes! Run to the garbage dump!"

There's no way to escape. This area has been completely blocked off, and there are no unrelated personnel...right?

It’s about to begin.

The sound of hurried footsteps and heavy breathing.

"By the way, did I mention the board's offer? Three hundred gold coins for an illegal infected person, and double that for an infected knight. Wow, an infected person is worth a special tournament ticket, and an infected knight is worth half a good car."

Roy's gaze turned to a vague figure under the dim street light in the distance.

"So, what should we do with a special person who is not on the quotation list?"

Roy turned and walked towards the man.

"By the way, how many types of hand gestures and codewords have you received training in?"

Roy suddenly stopped and asked.

"Ah, I remember three sets."

"Three sets of code words? So many? Uh... forget about them for now. If you see me snapping my fingers, act immediately. Don't hesitate."

"Yes."

After passing four street lights, Roy arrived in front of the bench.

Maina sat in the middle of the bench, reading the newspaper in her hand in the dim light of the street lamp.

He was looking very seriously and didn't seem to notice Roy who had walked up to him.

The sword was placed beside him, also leaning against the bench.

Mauna stretched out her hand suddenly, then slowly turned a page of the newspaper.

"Did you bother reading the newspaper? Today's evening paper is all about the news about the Knights of Glory... There's no one around here, it's so quiet. I heard that things are not going well here recently."

Roy was like a one-man show. Mainna ignored him from beginning to end and didn't even show any expression.

It seems that he simply treats the person in front of him as... air?

Roy simply put the longbow back on his back, shamelessly rubbed against it, and sat down next to Mainna.

Mainna finally reacted, of course, she just showed a look of disgust and moved her butt to the side.

"Well, what are you doing here alone?"

"Roy, I just finished work and am just taking a short break here."

Finally, Mainna spoke. There was nothing she could do. This guy was just too annoying.

"Oh, so you just got off work at this time? You must be very busy... But what kind of work do you have here? There should only be infected people, illegal immigrants, and black market dealers around here."

What? Are you going to kick them out?

"I'm just waiting for someone. Why, do you even want to ask who I'm waiting for?"

After turning another page of the newspaper, Maenna spoke.

"No, no, no, how could that be, um, waiting for someone, could it be that you are waiting for a beautiful woman? Hahaha, just kidding, but we have official business to attend to."

Mauna snorted coldly, shook her head, and didn't answer a word.

"I'd like to trouble you and your friends to step aside for a moment."

Roy still greeted her with a smile, but Maina still didn't appreciate it.

"You do your thing, and I do mine."

The smile on Roy's face disappeared immediately; his patience had long been exhausted.

"You know what you're talking about, Mauna."

"Did I just speak Gallic?"

Maenna responded with a sarcastic voice.

"Hey, Mauna, do you know how much effort it would take to kill you now?"

Roy slowly raised his hand, and the nerves of the members of the No Helmet Alliance in the distance immediately tensed up.

Somehow, even though Maenna's gaze had never been directed at them, everyone had a feeling that they had been completely seen through.

It seemed that they were not the hunters, but the harmless man sitting on the bench was the real hunter.

They had even begun to consider retreating, hoping that Roy would not send out any signals.