【Shining】Fallen

Andersen, one of the rebels who started the storm, is a feared novelist whose hobby is writing stories, and his hobby is writing stories with tragic endings.As the only cultural person in the entire organization who has gone to school and read books, his novels are borrowed by parents who blindly believe in knowledge as children's extended reading before going to bed, leaving countless innocent children A series of impressions in line with Hazama's values ​​such as those who like people have to use all means to grab them or they will become bubbles, selling matches will cause hallucinations, so it is better to sell candles, and meeting people who laugh at their ugliness are all beaten into useless geese.

"I think this kind of impression should be contrary to his original intention, but at least it has played a certain educational and warning role..." Robin Hood said, "In short, you'd better stay away from him-don't let Andersen see you, don't let Andersen take you Put it in a book, don't beat him to death after he puts you in a book...he doesn't mean anything bad, really, he just prefers tragedies, and death is just a moving day to him."

Enkidu smiled, with a careless look on his face, and didn't care much about his kind reminder.He put down the bowl and asked.

"What do I need to do?"

The air paused for a few seconds.

"Don't ordinary people want to be polite first?" Cu Chuulin said, "You are really impersonal, but I like this kind of direct questioning. This place is so poor that we can't get rid of it. If you delay for a few days, everyone will starve to death, haha Ha ha ha ha."

Emiya helplessly turned the polished pot, "You don't need to be so blunt... Ah, no, the current situation is indeed not good... How much do you know about what is happening in the narrow space?"

Enkidu shook his head.

"Don't you know everything?" Robin Hood scratched his forehead nervously. "Our actions are not particularly covert. I thought that at least you would notice something... It would be troublesome to explain it like this. Where do we start..."

With 100 days before the end of the world, some people in the narrow space have already guessed the ending—the exiles will never have a way out, and the planetary government will not reserve a place for them on the ark.

"Do you know how many people the ark can carry?" Emiya asked.

Enki said nothing.

"300."

"...there are still 430 million citizens left, that is to say, about 130 million more to be eliminated?"

Planet 162 has a total of 2100 million people.

"Sitting and waiting to die is not the way people do things." Cu Chulainn smiled dangerously, showing his pointed canine teeth.

Before holding the tenth trial, the organization finally succeeded in bribing the administrator of Iris District No. 306, quietly opened the Hephaestus net, and tore a tiny gap for the road to Bian Yue, and a few exiles sneaked into the Bian Yue released a grand fireworks with rare materials.

"Of course, there are many immature aspects of the plan." Robin Hood folded his hands and entered the replay mode, "The people of Bianyue have been tamed for too long, and almost no one is willing to follow us to blow up fireworks. A few Bianyue people are still planning suicide attacks The idea was added, and when it was actually implemented, some participants lost control of their emotions and caused the spread to be too large...In the end we blew up one-third of the border and half of the narrow space."

"The loss in Hazama is too much," Emiya shook his head, "The attack was originally carried out around the management office, but a lot of inflammables and weapons were buried underground in the management office, and a series of explosions left almost nothing but scorched earth in the surrounding area... ...Even if the crowd had been dispersed beforehand, there were quite a few people..." He clenched his fists and his voice became low, "The administrators who found the turmoil counterattacked quickly, and directly activated the automatic cleaning machine, all nearby places where crowds gathered... ..."

"It can't be helped," Cu Chulainn continued, his eyes were cold. "After all, the witch's rebellion at the center of the organization can only temporarily decide to blow up the surrounding area of ​​the management office, and there is no time to investigate the details in advance."

"The current situation is not good for us. The manager of No. 301 has gone to hell, and the manager of No. 306 has been instigated, but the remaining four districts have almost kept all their weapons. We must..." Robin Hamm paused, then said The wind changed, "We need your help now."

Enkidu: "..."

He ran through the events in his mind.

It sounds like a group of people yelled to blow up the planet, and were chased and fled.It is the style of the narrow people to neither look forward nor look back and only look for a moment.

If Emiya could hear his heartfelt voice, she would try her best to defend Kiritsugu's reputation. He was not without them. They thought a lot, and it was the result of inexperience that there was a traitor inside and the situation got out of control.

Of course... There are indeed many people in the organization who just want to have fun for a while.

"Cough... In short," Robin Hood cleared his throat, "Our manpower is seriously insufficient now, and most of them were killed or injured in the follow-up cleaning by the administrator. This commission is not an assassination—not mainly an assassination, I hope you can sneak in 302 Strelitzia District Management Office, open a small thing."

The Hephaestus net covering the entire narrow space has stood for more than a hundred years, isolating citizens and non-citizens in the legal sense, and the high-intensity voltage imprisons all exiles who try to escape across the narrow space.

As long as this net exists for a day, it is impossible for Hazama to gain freedom in the true sense, let alone a future where the world is about to be destroyed.

As far as they know, there are currently two ways to open the network, one is to obtain the opening authority from Tianji, and the other is to open the control switch at the same time for more than half of the six management offices in the narrow space.

"If the manager hinders us during this period," Cu Chulainn lazily said, "can we do it?"

"Of course, all you need to turn on the control switch is the manager's bracelet. It is said that the easiest way to go in and out of Bianyue is to use iris recognition. Fortunately, Tianji left it alone and used the old technology hundreds of years ago."

Robin Hood paused, propped his chin with his right hand on his knee, looked at Enkidu with a smile, and waited for his question.

But Enkidu said nothing.

He didn't ask what they did after opening the net, nor what their ultimate purpose was, but just looked back quietly with his pair of pupils that resembled glazed glass.

After watching for a while, Robin Hood gave up.

The narrow space is already a place where weird people gather, but Enkidu can actually look a little weirder among them.Mood swings are almost gone, and even the most basic curiosity is also lacking. No curiosity means that this person doesn't care about everything, and there is nothing that can restrain him.

It is true that this will reduce the possibility of Enkidu's rebellion, because there is nothing that can impress him, but on the contrary, once he loses control, there is also nothing that can stop him.

Robin Hood secretly pressed down his vigilance and put on a hearty smile.

"However, you are injured, so wait for the infiltration mission to recover. There is no rush right now. We also have a lot of follow-up matters to deal with here."

"That's right..." Cu Chulainn sighed, "Go find some rice before launching a rebellion. We haven't had enough food for three days. We will starve to death before the world is destroyed."

"I'm already looking for it," Emiya said with a headache, "there are few places to produce grain in the narrow area. When the destruction was announced, the price of grain dropped a lot. We took the opportunity to stock up on the grain for sale, but it was burned down... ...Now we can only see if there are any redundant ones in the Iris District."

Robin Hood also thought about it: "How about the kale area? There is a large grain-producing field in Sherwood, which is surrounded by the 305 manager for his own pockets. If there is space, I can plant Strelitzia chinensis now."

"When the world you planted is destroyed, who will eat it, God?"

"It would be a waste to give to God the bread that is watered with our flesh and blood."

"Although it's all about renovating the land, being good at digging traps and being good at farming are two different things."

"If you have this time, it's better to help Nightingale take care of the wounded."

"Nightingale taking care of the wounded? Do you think they didn't die fast enough?"

Emiya and Cu Chulainn kept complaining to Robin Hood one after another.

Enkidu couldn't understand the cheerful atmosphere of their gags at all, he turned his injured ankle lightly to judge the severity of the injury, and said bluntly: "The internal organs are not serious, and the ankle injury will take about ten days to heal." Heal. Are there any other tasks besides this?"

"Ten days?" Emiya turned back to look at him, raising her eyebrows, "Does this kind of injury only take ten days? You have undergone genetic modification? Then, our plan can be moved forward."

"There are no other missions, no matter how many we have, we can't afford to pay," Robin Hood smiled, "If it wasn't for the lack of combat power, and the assassin just happened to find you who was injured, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to ask you to do missions, what? One time? I heard you took out big gangs in Randall and Kale District in one day, and the pay was enough to buy a third of the bay."

Robin Hood didn't notice this sentence at all, and Emiya, who was temporarily in charge of logistics and finance, froze.

Cu Chulainn nudged him across with his elbow.

"Hey, what?" Cu Chulainn looked at him, "How much do you want as a reward this time? Let me state in advance that we can't afford too expensive a price, but beauties, wine, or someone's life is fine."

Enkidu smiled: "No need—you have already paid the reward."

"Paid?"

Robin Hood thought to himself, whoever is so rich can offer a price of one-third of a narrow room, and has the confidence to hire some strongest weapon and just use the money to kill the manager.

Enkidu said "Yes", "Board, lodging and medicine are enough."

Robin Hood was taken aback, never expecting to organize this dilapidated tent with gruel to attract the most expensive assassin in the hazama.

Cu Chulainn whistled frivolously and slapped Enkidu on the shoulder.

"You guy, can't you be a good person!"

Killing more people than killing chickens. Winning countless curses. The graves of those who are killed can be filled with grass. Enkidu keeps smiling.

Emiya secretly exhaled, kept smiling and decided to give Enkidu extra food tonight.