- 霍尔海雅
- ホルハイヤ
- 오올헤약
Ho'olheyak
Caster — Core Caster
Deals Arts damage
- CB88
- Ranged
- DPS
- Crowd-Control
Bonuses
[Code Name] Ho'olheyak
[Gender] Female
[Years of Service] 6 Years
[Place of Birth] Columbia
[Date of Birth] Jul 12
[Race] Undisclosed
[Height] 171cm
[Infection Status]
Medical tests have confirmed that no infection is present.
[Gender] Female
[Years of Service] 6 Years
[Place of Birth] Columbia
[Date of Birth] Jul 12
[Race] Undisclosed
[Height] 171cm
[Infection Status]
Medical tests have confirmed that no infection is present.
[Physical Strength] Excellent
[Mobility] Excellent
[Physical Resilience] Standard
[Tactical Acumen] Excellent
[Combat Skill] Outstanding
[Originium Arts Assimilation] Excellent
[Mobility] Excellent
[Physical Resilience] Standard
[Tactical Acumen] Excellent
[Combat Skill] Outstanding
[Originium Arts Assimilation] Excellent
A former Maylander Foundation agent, she joined Rhodes Island on the recommendations of Dr. Kal'tsit and the Doctor.
Her proficiency in fighting solo and adapting to all kinds of extreme environments has proven invaluable to our myriad covert operations.
Her proficiency in fighting solo and adapting to all kinds of extreme environments has proven invaluable to our myriad covert operations.
Imaging tests reveal clear, normal outlines of internal organs, and no abnormal shadows have been detected. Originium granules have not been detected in the circulatory system and there is no sign of infection. At this time, this operator is believed to be uninfected.
[Cell-Originium Assimilation] 0%
Operator Ho'olheyak shows no signs of Originium infection.
[Blood Originium-Crystal Density] 0.11u/L
Operator Ho'olheyak has a great understanding of Originium's properties as well as how to protect herself from them, and we recommend that other operators follow her example.
In short, she's very healthy. But as for her lifespan, the Medical Department will produce a special report elaborating on the topic later.
——Warfarin
[Cell-Originium Assimilation] 0%
Operator Ho'olheyak shows no signs of Originium infection.
[Blood Originium-Crystal Density] 0.11u/L
Operator Ho'olheyak has a great understanding of Originium's properties as well as how to protect herself from them, and we recommend that other operators follow her example.
In short, she's very healthy. But as for her lifespan, the Medical Department will produce a special report elaborating on the topic later.
——Warfarin
My colleagues and I have been left quite perplexed by Ho'olheyak's arrival on Rhodes Island.
At this point, we're just lying to ourselves when we talk up Rhodes Island's apolitical stance. We have many contacts with close ties to government bodies from multiple countries, and some even visit the landship from time to time. She even used to be one of the Maylander Foundation's top agents, too, manipulating Columbia's gigantic shadow from within...
Even though she has technically left the organization and we've somewhat restricted her access, her background alone lets her know of their existence, and she may have already obtained some intel. This is evident from her rather contemplative expression as she flips through a list of our operators.
Furthermore, she usually applies to operate solo on most of her missions. Perhaps this is a habit from her secret agent days, but it is quite worrisome that she does not seem willing to mingle with the others, or even to adjust to life on Rhodes Island.
Of course, this could also be how she expresses her goodwill. She understands what sort of apprehensions her identity brings us, and has decided to flaunt it rather than downplay it, letting us decide how to treat her.
To be honest, she has already demonstrated her expertise in espionage despite having only joined us recently. Our intel work will definitely increase in efficiency and quality if we are to trust her. In fact, she has already shared with us a little on how the Maylander Foundation operates, which has definitely helped us somewhat, but has also left us even more confused.
Operators over at HR have formed some divisive opinions on her, and it seems like this will remain the trend for some time.
——Weekly report by HR operator D.E
Kal'tsit and I have both put much thought into the matter. Her position is much more complicated than you can imagine, but she will do fine in terms of work.
As for her relationship with Rhodes Island... we'll leave that to the Doctor.
-——A note by ■■■
At this point, we're just lying to ourselves when we talk up Rhodes Island's apolitical stance. We have many contacts with close ties to government bodies from multiple countries, and some even visit the landship from time to time. She even used to be one of the Maylander Foundation's top agents, too, manipulating Columbia's gigantic shadow from within...
Even though she has technically left the organization and we've somewhat restricted her access, her background alone lets her know of their existence, and she may have already obtained some intel. This is evident from her rather contemplative expression as she flips through a list of our operators.
Furthermore, she usually applies to operate solo on most of her missions. Perhaps this is a habit from her secret agent days, but it is quite worrisome that she does not seem willing to mingle with the others, or even to adjust to life on Rhodes Island.
Of course, this could also be how she expresses her goodwill. She understands what sort of apprehensions her identity brings us, and has decided to flaunt it rather than downplay it, letting us decide how to treat her.
To be honest, she has already demonstrated her expertise in espionage despite having only joined us recently. Our intel work will definitely increase in efficiency and quality if we are to trust her. In fact, she has already shared with us a little on how the Maylander Foundation operates, which has definitely helped us somewhat, but has also left us even more confused.
Operators over at HR have formed some divisive opinions on her, and it seems like this will remain the trend for some time.
——Weekly report by HR operator D.E
Kal'tsit and I have both put much thought into the matter. Her position is much more complicated than you can imagine, but she will do fine in terms of work.
As for her relationship with Rhodes Island... we'll leave that to the Doctor.
-——A note by ■■■
Oh? I had been wondering how to handle my interviewer while in the locker room earlier, but I didn't expect that it would be you, Doctor.
So it worries you to have someone else interview me?
Are you worried about them, or about me? Hmm?
...Hehe, forget it. Our current relationship should be enough to let us skip the more trivial questions, no?
Hm? You're asking why someone as smart as me would be seeking information on the mythical K'uk'ulkan?
Did you also try this line on our cute Elf, Doctor?
Hehe... In terms of social status in today's society, surely the resources and position I held at the Maylander Foundation were far more powerful than the 'K'uk'ulkans' who exist today only in name, yes?
Let's say we disregard authority and just focus on raw strength instead. Could a 'K'uk'ulkan' in its prime handle a few Columbian army divisions? How many seconds could we last against a laser from S.H.A.F.T.?
Me, my parents, and each and every one of my ancestors residing in my memories. How can we pretend that the very same civilization we have all lived in doesn't exist?
The fact that I can talk about this subject is proof enough that there is no actual 'curse' forcing me to act this way.
In other words, I could abandon this whenever I want, and so could my ancestors.
Then why, why oh why, did we not do so? Why did we continue the chase?
——That would be a perfectly normal response, from a bystander's point of view.
But for me? I have had this obsession lingering in my mind ever since I was born. My first word was neither Mama nor Papa, but 'K'uk'ulkan.'
So naturally, all of my childhood education was ultimately directed towards pursuing the 'K'uk'ulkan.'
This mission is always on my mind, and the most I can do is ignore it for a short while.
Do you accept it, or ignore it?
And if you do choose to accept... Can you understand how it feels to spend your oh-so-short life chasing after something, only to end up with nothing, Doctor?
Would you be willing to let it all be forgotten? Or would you pass on your mission to the next generation, and have them inherit your pain, your anger, your pursuit?
Honestly, it's more like a curse that we've put upon ourselves.
...Well, it seems like you managed to wrap your head around my words. Well, aren't you clever?
Yes, even then we should be able to ignore our mission, if we really didn't want to continue the chase.
Indeed, the main reason why 'become a K'uk'ulkan' has remained a desire until now is because of my choice to do so. Our choice.
History, to us, is a mandatory class. We have always been looking for our answer within it, and when we see through the dense fog and realize that we have been performing to no one on an imaginary stage, that modern history is surrounded by towering walls, we lose all interest in the present.
The more glorious a civilization becomes as it advances with its technology, the more enthralling our legends become to us. To soar in the skies in our majestic forms with the wind and thunder.
To us, the word 'K'uk'ulkan' means both the force of our might, and the truth of our history.
Call it superstition, habit, or just plain ignorance. I'll allow you the thought, Doctor, because I sometimes think the same.
As we continue our pursuit of 'K'uk'ulkan,' we also look for an alternative to free ourselves from our fate, but we always end up where we began.
Until Kristen said those words to me.
Let's call it a day here, Doctor. The rest... is a secret that you'll have to work hard for.
——Recording of a conversation between the Doctor and Ho'olheyak (1)
So it worries you to have someone else interview me?
Are you worried about them, or about me? Hmm?
...Hehe, forget it. Our current relationship should be enough to let us skip the more trivial questions, no?
Hm? You're asking why someone as smart as me would be seeking information on the mythical K'uk'ulkan?
Did you also try this line on our cute Elf, Doctor?
Hehe... In terms of social status in today's society, surely the resources and position I held at the Maylander Foundation were far more powerful than the 'K'uk'ulkans' who exist today only in name, yes?
Let's say we disregard authority and just focus on raw strength instead. Could a 'K'uk'ulkan' in its prime handle a few Columbian army divisions? How many seconds could we last against a laser from S.H.A.F.T.?
Me, my parents, and each and every one of my ancestors residing in my memories. How can we pretend that the very same civilization we have all lived in doesn't exist?
The fact that I can talk about this subject is proof enough that there is no actual 'curse' forcing me to act this way.
In other words, I could abandon this whenever I want, and so could my ancestors.
Then why, why oh why, did we not do so? Why did we continue the chase?
——That would be a perfectly normal response, from a bystander's point of view.
But for me? I have had this obsession lingering in my mind ever since I was born. My first word was neither Mama nor Papa, but 'K'uk'ulkan.'
So naturally, all of my childhood education was ultimately directed towards pursuing the 'K'uk'ulkan.'
This mission is always on my mind, and the most I can do is ignore it for a short while.
Do you accept it, or ignore it?
And if you do choose to accept... Can you understand how it feels to spend your oh-so-short life chasing after something, only to end up with nothing, Doctor?
Would you be willing to let it all be forgotten? Or would you pass on your mission to the next generation, and have them inherit your pain, your anger, your pursuit?
Honestly, it's more like a curse that we've put upon ourselves.
...Well, it seems like you managed to wrap your head around my words. Well, aren't you clever?
Yes, even then we should be able to ignore our mission, if we really didn't want to continue the chase.
Indeed, the main reason why 'become a K'uk'ulkan' has remained a desire until now is because of my choice to do so. Our choice.
History, to us, is a mandatory class. We have always been looking for our answer within it, and when we see through the dense fog and realize that we have been performing to no one on an imaginary stage, that modern history is surrounded by towering walls, we lose all interest in the present.
The more glorious a civilization becomes as it advances with its technology, the more enthralling our legends become to us. To soar in the skies in our majestic forms with the wind and thunder.
To us, the word 'K'uk'ulkan' means both the force of our might, and the truth of our history.
Call it superstition, habit, or just plain ignorance. I'll allow you the thought, Doctor, because I sometimes think the same.
As we continue our pursuit of 'K'uk'ulkan,' we also look for an alternative to free ourselves from our fate, but we always end up where we began.
Until Kristen said those words to me.
Let's call it a day here, Doctor. The rest... is a secret that you'll have to work hard for.
——Recording of a conversation between the Doctor and Ho'olheyak (1)
The K'uk'ulkans used to be one of the most powerful Elder races in Sargon. They could soar in the skies and harness the power of wind and thunder, and to this day still exist in the myths of some Sargonian tribes.
And as someone who bears such a myth on her back, her current physical condition and Originium Arts assimilation are simply stronger than most, but that's about it.
For someone like me who grew up in an environment full of lineages and glory and all that jazz, I can't say I don't understand her at all.
But those kinds of Arts are simply too much for me.
Manipulating such delicate things as memory, emotion, perception, and whatnot is no easy feat. As far as I know, only some of the oldest Sarkaz Royal Court records mention similar Arts, and they're all difficult to work with and come with some kind of absurd price to pay.
The Arts of the K'uk'ulkan are completely unrelated to those of the Sarkaz Royal Court, but rather a twisted product of some clue they found somewhere in the annals of their history.
In fact, their Elder lifespans are still longer than most people, even halved. But their lives will be forever incomplete. Did Ho'olheyak have a childhood? Will she be able to enjoy retirement?
In conclusion, it's neither a curse nor the damage to her physical body that cut half her lifespan away, but the structure of her brain has been permanently altered.
Imagine this: you're a newborn baby with a still-developing body, and someone takes the opportunity to pour a load of information into your brain so it can be passed down to the next generation, unforgotten.
To put it bluntly, it's less about the Arts themselves than the extremely inhumane brain surgery carried out with said Arts.
The one who invented this procedure was undoubtedly talented.
Ethics aside, one can probably only cast that kind of thing on an infant. There's no way to simulate it to test my theory, but I think once an infant becomes self-aware, this crude method of importing information might not only shatter their mind, but also their very being.
Such a procedure is practically unheard of, based on what I know of modern science and Originium technology.
And according to Ho'olheyak, her inherited history began more than four centuries ago. So achieving such a fantastical feat was something you could only dream of in an era when medical science wasn't a thing yet.
You'd also have to be a damned lunatic to even try it though.
The chances of a procedure like that succeeding aren't very high, and I dare not even ask how many other siblings she had. Even if there were other successes, the damage done to the infant's brain is irreversible. That's the main cause of their shortened lifespan, when as Elders should rightfully be living longer than ordinary races.
Their so-called 'legacy,' 'past glory,' and 'absolute power,' have turned their Arts into a curse on their own bloodline.
——Warfarin
And as someone who bears such a myth on her back, her current physical condition and Originium Arts assimilation are simply stronger than most, but that's about it.
For someone like me who grew up in an environment full of lineages and glory and all that jazz, I can't say I don't understand her at all.
But those kinds of Arts are simply too much for me.
Manipulating such delicate things as memory, emotion, perception, and whatnot is no easy feat. As far as I know, only some of the oldest Sarkaz Royal Court records mention similar Arts, and they're all difficult to work with and come with some kind of absurd price to pay.
The Arts of the K'uk'ulkan are completely unrelated to those of the Sarkaz Royal Court, but rather a twisted product of some clue they found somewhere in the annals of their history.
In fact, their Elder lifespans are still longer than most people, even halved. But their lives will be forever incomplete. Did Ho'olheyak have a childhood? Will she be able to enjoy retirement?
In conclusion, it's neither a curse nor the damage to her physical body that cut half her lifespan away, but the structure of her brain has been permanently altered.
Imagine this: you're a newborn baby with a still-developing body, and someone takes the opportunity to pour a load of information into your brain so it can be passed down to the next generation, unforgotten.
To put it bluntly, it's less about the Arts themselves than the extremely inhumane brain surgery carried out with said Arts.
The one who invented this procedure was undoubtedly talented.
Ethics aside, one can probably only cast that kind of thing on an infant. There's no way to simulate it to test my theory, but I think once an infant becomes self-aware, this crude method of importing information might not only shatter their mind, but also their very being.
Such a procedure is practically unheard of, based on what I know of modern science and Originium technology.
And according to Ho'olheyak, her inherited history began more than four centuries ago. So achieving such a fantastical feat was something you could only dream of in an era when medical science wasn't a thing yet.
You'd also have to be a damned lunatic to even try it though.
The chances of a procedure like that succeeding aren't very high, and I dare not even ask how many other siblings she had. Even if there were other successes, the damage done to the infant's brain is irreversible. That's the main cause of their shortened lifespan, when as Elders should rightfully be living longer than ordinary races.
Their so-called 'legacy,' 'past glory,' and 'absolute power,' have turned their Arts into a curse on their own bloodline.
——Warfarin
Ah, good evening, Doctor. Lovingly attached to your work as usual, I see.
...Hm? No, it's nothing, I only— you shared with me how it feels to have amnesia, yes?
I thought it was time we continued our previous conversation.
...Eh? Have you forgotten? If you have, I won't mind wrapping my tail around your neck to jog your memory.
Oh, yes. We stopped at 'Until Kristen.'
We believe the past holds the truth, and that truth would reveal our true future. She scoffed at our belief, stubbornly asserting that the past is worthless, but the present will lead to the future.
She pulled me into her plan, and as it was nearing completion she brought it up so casually... A life pod, I believe was its name? Anyway, she basically gave me all the data from the sarcophagi and told me, now, you can choose to lie in this sarcophagus and turn back into a 'K'uk'ulkan.' But she also asked me:
'Will it really be worth it, to sacrifice all of your people's lives just to return to the past?'
This question has come up in our history too many times to count, but it has never caused a sense of... self-doubt as it did then.
And Kristen... she only came to this conclusion after learning everything. So I had to acknowledge it.
I'm sure you know the rest, Doctor.
I escaped from the Tin Man and rushed into that underground space, witnessed the fall of 'God,' and brought whatever remained to you people.
I obtained nothing from that death that had nothing to do with me. Questions, answers, the past, the future, nothing at all.
Doctor, I've been on Rhodes Island for a while now, and I now believe that you and Kal'tsit know just as much as Kristen does.
What did you see down there underground? What did you hear, feel?
...Don't get the wrong idea now. I didn't look for you and Rhodes Island to find an answer.
The answers from the past became meaningless when I stopped pursuing the 'K'uk'ulkan.' Kristen cruelly opened the doors of truth, leaving everyone behind, and my sole stroke of luck was to find the two of you standing in front of it.
Right now I find myself inexplicably smug, but on a lone boat in the middle of a vast ocean. And you, as the only lighthouse that can guide my way.
So now, I'll give you a piece of good news and bad news.
The good news is that my lifespan will have me dying before you do.
As for the bad news, your existence will be passed down through my bloodline, and you won't be able to escape.
——Recording of a conversation between the Doctor and Ho'olheyak (2)
...Hm? No, it's nothing, I only— you shared with me how it feels to have amnesia, yes?
I thought it was time we continued our previous conversation.
...Eh? Have you forgotten? If you have, I won't mind wrapping my tail around your neck to jog your memory.
Oh, yes. We stopped at 'Until Kristen.'
We believe the past holds the truth, and that truth would reveal our true future. She scoffed at our belief, stubbornly asserting that the past is worthless, but the present will lead to the future.
She pulled me into her plan, and as it was nearing completion she brought it up so casually... A life pod, I believe was its name? Anyway, she basically gave me all the data from the sarcophagi and told me, now, you can choose to lie in this sarcophagus and turn back into a 'K'uk'ulkan.' But she also asked me:
'Will it really be worth it, to sacrifice all of your people's lives just to return to the past?'
This question has come up in our history too many times to count, but it has never caused a sense of... self-doubt as it did then.
And Kristen... she only came to this conclusion after learning everything. So I had to acknowledge it.
I'm sure you know the rest, Doctor.
I escaped from the Tin Man and rushed into that underground space, witnessed the fall of 'God,' and brought whatever remained to you people.
I obtained nothing from that death that had nothing to do with me. Questions, answers, the past, the future, nothing at all.
Doctor, I've been on Rhodes Island for a while now, and I now believe that you and Kal'tsit know just as much as Kristen does.
What did you see down there underground? What did you hear, feel?
...Don't get the wrong idea now. I didn't look for you and Rhodes Island to find an answer.
The answers from the past became meaningless when I stopped pursuing the 'K'uk'ulkan.' Kristen cruelly opened the doors of truth, leaving everyone behind, and my sole stroke of luck was to find the two of you standing in front of it.
Right now I find myself inexplicably smug, but on a lone boat in the middle of a vast ocean. And you, as the only lighthouse that can guide my way.
So now, I'll give you a piece of good news and bad news.
The good news is that my lifespan will have me dying before you do.
As for the bad news, your existence will be passed down through my bloodline, and you won't be able to escape.
——Recording of a conversation between the Doctor and Ho'olheyak (2)
Ho'olheyak's experience is the complete opposite of mine.
I won't say I understand her. I'm probably the least able to.
I just... if I had my kin whispering in my ears every single day, and could easily see just when my life would end, I think I wouldn't fare any better than her.
All I can say is, she has what I don't, and vice versa.
But that's not the point I'm trying to make here, Doctor.
Let's take you out of the equation, and say that she's dealing with Kal'tsit. She still acts all cold and callous as if she cares for nothing, doesn't she?
On one hand, it's true she doesn't care for most things, but on the other, she has very carefully hidden away parts of herself.
It can't go on like this, companions should be honest with each other, right?
So, I'll let you in on an exclusive scoop.
You might have heard that she can usually be found in the intel processing room when not on missions, and she really does like to hang out there. So much so that a corner of the room has practically turned into her exclusive spot.
Try sneaking in there in the middle of the night sometimes. If you're careful, you might even catch a view of her sleeping face.
——A note that randomly appeared on your desk with handwriting you recognize as Muelsyse's
I won't say I understand her. I'm probably the least able to.
I just... if I had my kin whispering in my ears every single day, and could easily see just when my life would end, I think I wouldn't fare any better than her.
All I can say is, she has what I don't, and vice versa.
But that's not the point I'm trying to make here, Doctor.
Let's take you out of the equation, and say that she's dealing with Kal'tsit. She still acts all cold and callous as if she cares for nothing, doesn't she?
On one hand, it's true she doesn't care for most things, but on the other, she has very carefully hidden away parts of herself.
It can't go on like this, companions should be honest with each other, right?
So, I'll let you in on an exclusive scoop.
You might have heard that she can usually be found in the intel processing room when not on missions, and she really does like to hang out there. So much so that a corner of the room has practically turned into her exclusive spot.
Try sneaking in there in the middle of the night sometimes. If you're careful, you might even catch a view of her sleeping face.
——A note that randomly appeared on your desk with handwriting you recognize as Muelsyse's
HP
1770
ATK
723
DEF
130
RES
20
Cost
21
ATK Interval
1.6 sec
Block
1
Redeploy
70 sec
Talents
- Inherited EndWhen attacking aerial targets, increases ATK to 120%, and silences targets for 3 seconds
- Bygone WingsApplies Weightless> to enemies with 80% or more HP within Attack Range
Skills
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- In Search of ReasonAuto RecoveryAuto ActivationSP Cost7The next attack hits 1 additional target and deals 300% ATK as Arts damage; if only 1 enemy is attacked, applies Levitate to the target for 4 seconds
Can store 3chargesatk_scale3levitate4cnt3 - Meandering StarsAuto RecoveryManual ActivationInitial SP25SP Cost30Duration16 secAttacks change to 9 hits, each dealing 45% ATK as damage to random enemies within Attack Range; each hit has a 15% chance to Levitate the target for 1 secondsattack@atk_scale0.45attack@prob0.15attack@levitate1
- Well-Read RavingsAuto RecoveryManual ActivationInitial SP45SP Cost60Duration45 secAttack range expands, Attack Interval increases, attacks change to whirlwinds travelling forward, dealing damage proportional to the distance traveled (damage increase caps at 3 tiles); whirlwinds hit the closest target and Levitate it for 2.2 seconds, dealing a maximum of 420% ATK as Arts damageattack@min_atk_scale2.8attack@max_atk_scale4.2attack@levitate2.2base_attack_time1.4
Modules
- ORIGINALHo'olheyak's BadgeOperator Ho'olheyak has demonstrated a remarkable aptitude for inflicting Arts casualties on the enemy.
The Field Operations Department has thus passed the following resolution:
This operator shall be appointed a Caster Operator during field operations to exercise Core Caster responsibilities.
In witness whereof,
This badge is hereby conferred upon the above named. - CCR-X'Bibliotheca'
Stage Stats Upgrade Description 1 - HP +120
- ATK +40
Core Caster Trait Deals Arts damageIgnore 10 of target's RES2 - HP +150
- ATK +55
Inherited End When attacking aerial targets, increases ATK to 130%, and silences targets for 4 seconds3 - HP +175
- ATK +65
Inherited End When attacking aerial targets, increases ATK to 135%, and silences targets for 5 secondsHo'olheyak needed to remove her complicated equipment in order to undergo her operator's entry medical examination. She also had to hand it over to the Engineering Department for routine checks.
First came the exoskeleton on her back.
The dull thud it made upon touching the ground attested to its weight. It was a prototype developed by Raythean Industries, an exoskeleton weighing a hefty 95 kilograms. She had to employ Originium Arts to make it float; otherwise, she had no hope of donning it.
The exoskeleton carried an Arts amplification device and possessed some offensive capabilities in close combat. The boxes on their sides contained various necessities. Though it might seem cumbersome in certain situations, most of the time it provided more assistance than a hindrance. What was even more important was that it was modeled after the 'wings' of the ancestral 'K'uk'ulkan.' Her parents and ancestors all possessed a pair of these 'wings,' made from the sturdiest materials of their time. She couldn't possibly remove hers.
Next was the outer coat.
This coat had been recently refurbished and used a new type of fiber developed by Volvort Kochinski, acquired through Maylander connections. Like the impenetrable skin of the K'uk'ulkan bloodline, the material of this outer coat was resistant to conventional weaponry.
She carefully detached the tubes connecting the outer coat and exoskeleton. These tubes circulated different fluids in various situations—nutrient solution, emergency medicine, and so forth. The K'uk'ulkan were powerful and solitary; she also had to be capable of handling most dangers alone.
Lastly, there was the staff.
The Arts Unit came from a secret laboratory beneath the Maylander Foundation, customized to complement her Arts. She delicately removed a small box from the top of the staff. She didn't care whether Rhodes Island could steal the Maylander technology contained in the staff, but within this tiny box lay centuries of K'uk'ulkan history.
'Wings,' 'skin,' 'solitude'—these were their burdens, but also their pride. They believed that when they shed these false adornments, it marked the moment they returned to the most primal state of the K'uk'ulkan.
And now, in an empty room, she stared at the box in her hand for a long time until an HR operator called her name.
After a moment of contemplation, she didn't put the box away; instead, she pressed it into the outer coat and walked out of the room. - CCR-Y羽蛇的时间博物馆
Stage Stats Upgrade Description 1 - HP +105
- ATK +32
- DEF +15
Core Caster Trait Deals Arts damageGain 1 SP when normal attacks hit an elite or leader enemy.2 - HP +125
- ATK +40
- DEF +20
Bygone Wings 攻击范围内所有生命值高于60%的敌人失重>,生命值低于50%的敌人获得10%的【法术脆弱】3 - HP +140
- ATK +45
- DEF +25
Bygone Wings 攻击范围内所有生命值高于50%的敌人失重>,生命值低于50%的敌人获得20%的【法术脆弱】干员特殊事项审批程序—HHY003
干员霍尔海雅对Friston-3表现出了不同寻常的关注,没有任何特殊事由,却连续几次申请Friston-3进行作业协助,甚至在没有得到审批的情况下就来到工程部,强行制造与Friston-3独处的机会。
另外,最近有干员多次发现霍尔海雅试图靠近本舰的最底层区域。
批复:
我接下来会对Friston-3进行表情涂装升级,他的一应工作暂时先停下。另外,将霍尔海雅的事告知凯尔希,她会解决。
——可露希尔
干员特殊事项审批程序—HHY011
前日,梅兰德基金会向我们发来了正式的合作邀约,霍尔海雅主动找到了人事部,表示想成为项目的接洽人,理由是“我难道不是最熟悉梅兰德的罗德岛干员吗?”。考虑到梅兰德基金会的政治背景,以及对方联系我们时话语间流露出的让人无法忽视的威胁,任用一位从他们那里叛逃出来的特工与他们对接,可能会引起一些不必要的矛盾。而且我们不得不考虑霍尔海雅的意图,为了彻底摆脱前东家的影响,她在这个过程中会干出什么事来,是我们无法预料的。
批复:
同意霍尔海雅的申请。梅兰德对罗德岛的关注,有一半与她有关,她出面反而能替我们省掉不少麻烦。她已经在罗德岛待了一段时间,可以给予她一定的信任。
——凯尔希
干员特殊事项审批程序—HHY020
常规的针对性医疗项目在正常进行中。除此之外,我们还成立了一个小组,组内成员有的精通遗传学,有的在神秘学和历史学领域颇有造诣,大家都干劲满满。最好你也能参与......羽蛇一族在刚降生的婴儿身上进行传承的手术,堪称变态,但好在手术的痕迹并不算完全无迹可寻,如果能够消除手术留在霍尔海雅血脉与精神里的深刻影响,不管就哪个领域而言,我们的成果都将是开创性的!
况且,时间不够了,对吧?如果霍尔海雅说得没错,那场手术会让她死在四十出头,那她已经没几年可活了。这个家伙在罗德岛惹了不少麻烦,但她现在毕竟是干员,总不能看着她死在罗德岛上吧。
——华法琳
批复:
同意。
——凯尔希
干员驻舰适应性评估—霍尔海雅
“干员霍尔海雅似乎已经融入了罗德岛的生活。”
“你不觉得这才危险吗?!”
RIIC Base Skills
- 'Professional Ethics' αWhen this Operator is assigned to the Reception Room, if no other Operators are working in the Reception Room, increases Clue search speed by 15%, and Morale consumed per hour +1'Professional Ethics' βWhen this Operator is assigned to the Reception Room, if no other Operators are working in the Reception Room, increases Clue search speed by 35%, and Morale consumed per hour +1
- Bibliography ConsultantWhen this Operator is assigned to the Reception Room, if only this Operator is working in the Reception Room, for every 16 consecutive Morale spent, a Rhine Lab clue is guaranteed next