Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Hey, who?"

I woke up early in the morning, before I even had breakfast, when an annoying phone call came to Beichen.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Beichen? I am from the Business Association..."

Beep, beep, beep.

Beichen hung up the phone directly and then put the terminal back into his pocket.

It's so unlucky so early in the morning. The Chamber of Commerce wants to contact me?

Go eat a big portion!

So half an hour later, when Beichen had just finished breakfast and was about to leave.

"Mr. Beichen, you.............."

"I don't have time, I'm not interested, I don't want to know, I don't have the intention, and you guys really have nothing to do. You actually waited for me to finish breakfast before coming over. I guess you're being polite."

Beichen waved his hand impatiently, not allowing the employee of the Chamber of Commerce in front of him to continue the topic.

"Actually, it's about the Knights Association granting you the title of knight..."

Knighthood? Now you remember it?

Beichen stopped and walked back.

"Dude, you're just a part-time worker. I won't make things difficult for you. Give me the contact information of your boss and I'll contact him directly."

The employee also felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he left his contact information, bowed deeply to Beichen, and left.

I want to see what the hell you are up to.

"Hey?"

"Dear Mr. Beichen, we............."

"Stop talking about useless things."

Beichen interrupted the other party and continued speaking.

"Ask your boss to come over, or even better, your boss's boss. It would be best if you could contact the director of the Business Federation."

"Yes, yes, I understand."

The person on the other end of the phone smiled apologetically and urgently contacted those senior executives.

"Hello, Mr. Beichen."

The terminal suddenly lit up, then a face appeared, followed by a voice.

Oh my god, how come there are sounds and pictures before I even connected the phone? Is there a backdoor?

Beichen looked at the terminal with disgust, fearing that there might be viruses in this thing if he put it in his pocket.

"Honestly, you, the Business Federation, don't have to try to please me. I know your purpose. You want me to defeat the Knight of Glory and win the finals, right?"

Just speak openly and see how the other party reacts.

"You are a smart man. Of course, we can provide you with more than just these. As long as you can win the final and take the championship, whether it is fame, wealth, or even power, there is nothing you cannot get."

Beichen did not answer, which made the other party mistakenly think that Beichen was in hesitation, so they struck while the iron was hot.

"After you become the champion, during the time you live in Casimir, you will earn more wealth than you can ever imagine in your lifetime."

"Stop, stop, stop. Are you so sure that I can defeat the Brilliant Knight?"

Beichen stopped the guy in front of him. To be honest, his appearance fits Beichen's stereotype of capitalists.

Well, it looks like it would be suitable to be hung on a roadside telephone pole.

"Of course! With the strength you have shown now, you will definitely be able to defeat the Knight of Glory and win the championship. This will be a hundred benefits for you, isn't it?"

"Of course, we also know that you and the Knight of Glory are colleagues outside of Casimir, and above that, you may even be friends, but is it worth it for you to give up this opportunity to compete for the Special Championship?"

All I can say is that I investigated Beichen and Rhodes Island, but it seems that I didn't conduct an in-depth investigation.

They still think Rhode Island is an ordinary pharmaceutical company.

I don’t know how Kal’tsit packages Rhodes Island outside. Every time I go to a new place, the people there are amazed at the armed forces of Rhodes Island.

"Alright, alright, enough of the nonsense. You guys have found a reason to confer the title of knight on me, right? So what about the title of knight? I hope you can come up with something a little better."

Beichen frowned. He could already imagine what kind of knight title this group of people would give him.

Fire Knight? Flame Knight? Flame Knight? Blaze Knight?

The fire is getting more and more, right?

"No, we will give you the right to choose, and then we will tailor a ceremony for you to make your name known to the entire Casimir as a new Grand Knight."

Good guy.

Beichen couldn't help but sigh that these guys really tried every possible way to prevent Yao Knight from winning, and even went so far as to help a dangerous guy like him become the champion.

Didn’t the three Xuantie from the Wuzhou Alliance warn you... No, it seems that several high-ranking officials of the Business Federation who knew the secrets of the upper echelons of the Wuzhou Alliance were killed that night, and the information is still in the hands of the Supervisory Committee.

The Business Association, which thought that everything was under its control, was actually deceived by both sides. Beichen wanted to laugh when he thought of this.

"What? You dare to do this? I don't even dare to go. How embarrassing! If you don't know, you might think it's some abstract award ceremony. Also, what qualifications do you have to give me a title?"

At this point, Beichen suddenly thought of what Mainna said, "Casimir has no right to award me an honor."

Now Beichen finally understood what this meant.

It always feels so cheap to be given a title by these guys. It would be better to be called an independent knight.

The smile of the person on the other side of the screen froze, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Flame Paladin, um, let's call him that. No need for a single-word title."

Beichen was too lazy to think about it and directly used the card field as a title ban.

At least it sounds pretty good, better than Fire Knight.

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements right away. Also, please consider our suggestions and think about your own future."

"...Instead of worrying about my future, why not worry about your own first?"

After leaving the last sentence, Beichen forcibly disconnected the communication.

Just find an iron bowl and cover the terminal to cut off the signal.

"Win against Margaret? That depends on whether she can pass my test............."

Beichen took out the sword that could produce sparks with just a rub.

"The one you are dealing with is not me, nor is it some Rhodes Island operator Beichen. Instead, it is an absolute dark horse who has just been awarded a title and made it to the finals with his own strength - the Flame Paladin."

Which is brighter, your light or the fire in me?

Beichen turned and walked towards the Linguang family training ground. Margaret must be there, and he had to talk to her.

Let's talk about the finals.

ps: The Casimir roll should be finished this week, there is too much water and I can’t stop.