Arknights? Yesterday's Arknights!!

[Status: Oripathy]

【Life: 7】

[Skills: Originium Arts: Winter's Mark, Frost Manipulation]

[Note: She is a white snow lotus blooming on the northern tundra, a pioneer of unwavering resilience.]

Seeing that her life was at level seven, An Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Yelena's life had already dropped to level three.

After putting on her over-the-knee boots, Yelena did a few simple movements and clearly noticed the change.

She touched her cheek and then pinched her arm, her face showing an incredulous expression.

"Anxin, my temperature... is normal now."

He was about to offer his congratulations when Yelena hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to crush An Xin and melt her into her body.

An Xin had no way to express his suffering. His arms were already frostbitten from holding Yelena, so he dared not exert any force. No matter how beautiful the beauty in his arms was, he didn't know how to feel.

All I know is that her temperature is indeed normal now.

Although it's still a bit cold, it doesn't feel like you're hugging an ice cube anymore.

"Finally, finally..."

"I just want to touch you normally, without hurting any of my friends or my comrades."

"Thank you, Anxin, thank you."

"I feel great. Finally, I can finally keep the promise I made to you."

"......"

She was so excited that her eyes glistened with tears, and she spoke so fast that An Xin couldn't even get a word in edgewise. By the time she remembered An Xin's frostbite, she had already been hugged for a minute.

"By the way, I'll take you to see Mephisto. I feel great now and I'll be fine."

"That's good."

He touched Yelena's rabbit ears. She didn't resist; she just lowered her head, her face blushing.

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Ursus, Third Army.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to give up on a city?"

The soldier pressed his hand on the table, staring at the nobleman opposite him. He had no idea what this nobleman, who called himself Kosiché, was up to, but he did have the Emperor's orders to abandon Chernobog.

He was trembling with anger, but the white-haired nobleman just smiled and remained silent.

"Damn it, Ursus swearing, by the Emperor, what on earth are you nobles thinking?!"

"You want me to abandon the city and launch a surprise attack on that abandoned mobile city called Tianduan City?"

“Well, as long as you can kill her, I don’t care about the rest. Let them have Chernobog.” Kosiché placed a photo on the table.

It was a little deer with a gentle smile on its face.

He had observed for a long time, and in his original plan, Talulah should have been unable to hold on for a long time, having witnessed and learned so much.

She was still so stubborn.

Kosichrie couldn't wait any longer; he discovered that Patriots weren't the only ones supporting Talulah.

If Wendigo is the external backbone supporting Talulah, then Anxin and Alina are the spiritual pillars of Talulah.

An Xin, he doesn't intend to kill her.

This person is very interesting; he is associated with nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, Qilin, and even giant beasts.

This is a pawn used to ignite public anger.

The nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty have launched a rebellion in Ursus, and all the blame will be directed at the Great Yan Dynasty.

He believed that as long as that woman died, even if An Xin was still around, Talulah's heart would waver slightly, and that would be enough.

This really surprised him.

If it were only Talulah, he would probably have already taken over her body by now.

That Qilin named An Xin.

He smiled and stared at the Ursus soldier opposite him, a look that sent chills down the soldier's spine.

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Tian Duan City, Medical Clinic.

In such a large organization as Reunion, there are fewer than three doctors and not many people who have awakened healing-type Originium Arts. The lack of medical resources is extreme.

Mephisto was very grateful that he knew healing and could help Sister Talulah, Teacher Anxin, and Teacher Alina.

Looking at Yelena who came with An Xin, he smiled, but then he saw the frostbite on her arm and understood everything.

"Hey hey hey! Teacher An Xin, do you like Sister Yelena the most? This is the second time she's gotten frostbite!"

"Cough, children shouldn't ask questions." An Xin held out her hand, allowing Mephisto to treat her.

Yelena stood to the side, saying nothing, her face remaining red.

Mephistopheles got even more excited, sticking close to An Xin with an enthusiastic look in his eyes.

"Hehe, Teacher Anxin, just tell me, who do you like the most? If it's not Sister Yelena, is it Sister Talulah, or Teacher Alina?"

Yelena perked up her ears, turned her gaze sideways, and stared at An Xin's face.

The blond youth's face only showed the pain from frostbite as he continued speaking.

"Go away, who cares about you? Why are you asking this?"

Mephistopheles blinked. "Young doesn't want me to tell anyone that he's running a gambling operation."

Chapter 53 Battle of Chernobog

The room fell silent instantly, the air became icy cold, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

It's not an illusion; it really has declined.

Yelena's eyes were as sharp as knives as she stared at Mephisto.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Uh, well, I promised Yang Ge... um, no, it's just that Yang Ge started a bet to see who Teacher An Xin will choose in the end."

Upon seeing Yelena's expression, Mephistopheles immediately changed the subject, completely betraying Young.

Who has the highest odds?

"Teacher Alina."

"Oh." Yelena withdrew her power, and the air gradually returned to room temperature.

Mephisto didn't dare to be cheeky anymore and quickly helped An Xin heal her arm.

An Xin gritted his teeth and watched as Mephisto treated his arm. It wasn't completely healed; there was still some pain. At least the swelling had subsided, and his skin was no longer purple.

Yang Ge, you deserve to die!

You're afraid it won't be chaotic enough, aren't you?

An Xin rubbed her wrists, feeling that she had almost recovered. She thanked Mephisto and left with Yelena.

He escorted the white rabbit back, saying, "You should get some rest; there's another tough battle tomorrow."

"Ok, I know."

"Good night."

"Good night."

On the way back, the game system, which had been dormant for three months, popped up a page for the first time.

Please do not become addicted to games.

The events in the "what if" scenario will never occur in reality; they are separate from the actual timeline.

Please note that once you activate the "if" scenario, your experiences will be unrelated to reality; this is a story you experience alone.

The more immersed a player is in the "what if" scenario, the more indescribable emotional fluctuations they experience when they step away from the game.

You can settle your game account at any time.

What does it mean?

If the "if" scenario is fake, does that mean the content of the normal game can be real?

An Xin stroked his chin, puzzled as to why the notification popped up. He knew, of course, that it was all just a game, but he thought it was worth it, even wasting 30,000 points to exchange for an injection for the white rabbit.

He squinted and turned off the notification, which was probably an anti-addiction measure; many games have this kind of notification.

How can we retreat before the revolution is complete?

Before going to sleep, he opened the game store and looked at the items inside.