Arknights? Yesterday's Arknights!!

The next day, in a room covered with a map, the overall style was simple and unpretentious, with only a few chairs.

Anxin gathered Talulah and Patriot together to discuss the next battle plan.

With a mobile city, their expansion plan went smoothly, and many people could be trained into qualified soldiers.

Sarkaz like W can go straight to the battlefield; they just need to receive some training.

Anxin proposed two routes: "First, according to the plan I gave to Talulah, we can first promote our ideology among students and workers. Students are most receptive to new ideas and they will become our strong supporters. Workers are full of dissatisfaction with Ursus and are also the oppressed lower class."

"By steadily and methodically launching a revolution, we can attack weaker cities like Chernobog and then gain support from other factions. We are severely lacking in medicine and equipment, and we don't have production lines; we have no choice but to seek support from others."

Both of them nodded, clearly agreeing more with An Xin's statement and listening to his second route.

"Secondly, we can turn around and head straight for Saint-Germain. As far as I know, Ursus is still at war, and the army groups at the front cannot be recalled. The most we can use is one army group. If we can win, we can immediately force the emperor to abdicate!"

“No!” Patriot immediately retorted to An Xin, “You don’t know… the strength of the army group, and there are some… hidden things. We can’t take the risk.”

"So... is that really the case?" An Xin stroked her chin. It seemed that replicating history from her memories was indeed a dead end.

In any case, Terra is a world full of magic, where individual combat strength is extremely important.

An Xin sighed, "Since the second path is blocked, let's go back to the first path. We need to go to various schools and spread our message."

"Yes, this matter can be left to Alina. There are many ordinary people in her team, and many of them are young soldiers. It would be a good idea to spend some money to send them to school."

Talulah immediately thought of a suitable candidate and offered her opinion to Anxin.

"Then let's do it."

Those unaware of the situation might mistakenly believe that An Xin is the leader of the Reunion Movement. In reality, his opinions are beyond the reach of others, and An Xin truly is the core of the Reunion Movement.

The meeting ended quickly, and after deciding on the development path, they immediately began to take action.

On her way back, An Xin walked with light steps, sorting out what she had gained over the past two days.

First, the game's dungeons are all based on reality, and they are very likely based on events that have actually happened in real life.

Secondly, the game system hopes that he will find a new path, creating an "if" scenario. The greater the distortion of reality, the more points he will receive.

Third, the "what if" scenario may have nothing to do with reality. Whether or not it is separated from the Reunion Movement is probably the most crucial point.

His experience here could easily turn into nothing, leaving only memories and points.

If he doesn't redeem the [World Line O Reboot], then no one but him will know what happened in this if storyline.

So many memories are fake...

Thinking of this, An Xin felt a little sad and took a deep breath. But no matter what, he now had 140,000 points, and was only 60,000 points away from restarting the world line.

Adding the 30,000 points spent on the Ice Dragon Potion, there are still 90,000 points short.

I don't know when I'll be able to save up enough.

An Xin sighed.

Back in his office, he threw himself into his work, and three more months passed in the blink of an eye.

A lot has happened in the past three months, but thankfully everything has been resolved peacefully.

The only thing that worried An Xin was Yelena's health. She was getting weaker and weaker. She would carry spicy candy with her and laugh as she tried to amuse the children. Everyone knew that her body was about to give out.

However, the Reunion Movement has no doctors, and Oripathy is an incurable disease that can only be suppressed with inhibitors, with no possibility of a cure.

1096, September.

By this time, An Xin had already joined Longmen and become a Longmen police officer.

However, in the alternate storyline, he serves as the leader of the Reunion Movement, contributing his light and heat to the revolution.

Today's Reunion Movement is in full swing, brightly lit, and on the high platform, Talulah is announcing something.

"Today, we will face our first challenge. We will likely encounter the Third Army. However, we cannot back down. If we retreat when we encounter difficulties, then we should give up on the revolution!"

Revolution is not a dinner party; there will inevitably be bloodshed and deaths, but we are not afraid of hardship or difficulties!

"Infected people and ordinary people can definitely live in harmony and overthrow the tyranny of Ursus!"

The Reunion Movement ushered in its first battle that brought it fame: the Battle of Chernobog.

The night before the war, Anxin found Yelena and gave her a vial of medicine.

She lay in bed, pale and weak, suffering from an Oripathy attack that was causing her immense pain.

"Another inhibitor. I should give this to my dad; it's a waste for me to use it..."

Yelena instinctively wanted to refuse, knowing that she was nearing the end of her life and that no inhibitor could help her live a few more years.

Patriot, for example, has suffered from Oripathy for so many years, and all that's happened is that his voice is damaged and his strength has decreased.

She continued, "Who knows, giving this to him might increase our chances of victory."

"No, this is the perfect product for you. Trust me, use it."

What An Xin gave her was the Frost Dragon Bloodline Injection, which she had redeemed for 30,000 points. He only had 110,000 points left.

His eyes held a hint of concern. "Do you remember what we agreed on?"

"I remember..." Her smile was tinged with bitterness as she gently bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I may have to break my promise. I'm sorry, I can't wait for you forever."

"Trust me, you won't die. I won't let you die. Be good, use it."

An Xin held her hand, not caring at all whether she would get frostbite.

The first time he held the white rabbit, her fingers were even more slender and long. The first feeling he had upon touching her was coldness, an icy chill that went straight to the bone. Then came softness; he felt as if he were caressing a piece of fine white jade.

With a slight force, the medicine was injected into her body, and it entered her system.

Yelena first felt a surge of heat, followed by excruciating pain—a pain far exceeding the agony of Oripathy, as if a giant dragon was rampaging through her body.

Her face was already pale, and the pain she was looking at made her appear even more frail.

The term "sickly beauty" sounds nice, but when applied to you or your loved one, it might not be a good one.

"Ah..." She gripped An Xin's arm tightly, trying to ease the pain, and gritted her teeth.

Just then, the yeti outside heard Yelena's screams and rushed in.

Chapter Frostbite

The two Yetis were startled by the scene before them. Their eldest sister was clinging tightly to An Xin, her face contorted in pain. An Xin held her in her arms, enduring the chill, just to share her pain.

If it were anyone else, they would have suspected an assassination attempt, but the person in front of them is An Xin.

"Get out!" Yelena waved her hand.

She believed in An Xin.

The heat surged through her body, ravaging her already weakened body, which was already ravaged by Oripathy.

But after a series of destructions, a life force emerged from within her body, repairing everything that had been destroyed and rebuilding a new body.

If Kal'tsit and Warfarin were here, they would definitely exclaim that this is a medical miracle.

A few minutes later, Yelena finally felt a little better and quickly let go.

"How are you doing?"

"It's just a superficial injury." An Xin said through gritted teeth, her voice trembling slightly.

His arms were frostbitten, and he has to go to the battlefield tomorrow. He probably won't be able to hold a sword anymore, so he'll have to stay in the back as a mage.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have grabbed you." Yelena's face was full of guilt.

"It's alright, I'm just glad I could help you." An Xin shook her head. "On the battlefield, you can play a much greater role than I can. How are you feeling now?"

"I don't know, but my body temperature seems to have returned to normal..."

She looked at her palm and felt an incredible sensation once again. Her body was no longer in pain, and her breathing was smooth. She had never felt so good since she contracted Oripathy.

Yelena wanted to get out of bed, but her face flushed, and she pushed An Xin's arm away.

"Could you turn around?"

"Oh, okay." An Xin nodded, then seemed to realize something and tried to turn around, but Yelena pressed her hand down.

"Don't peek." Her voice was tinged with shyness, which made An Xin not turn around.

"I think I'll go out."

"no need."

After a rustling sound, Yelena tugged at his collar.

"All right."

An Xin turned her head, stretched out her long legs, and put them into her boots.

Taking advantage of this time, he used the Detective Magic Eye.

Name: Yelena

【Race: Caster/■■】