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Id ActionId NextActionId Type IsBlock IsEnd BeginAnim EndAnim BeginDelay EndDelay Params[1] Params[2] Params[3] Params[4] Params[5] Params[6] Params[7] Params[8] Params[9] Params[10] Params[11] Params[12] Params[13] Params[14] Params[15] Params[16] Params[17] Params[18] Params[19] Params[20] Params[21] Params[22] Params[23] Params[24] Params[25]
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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory285.png
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2 2 401 1 209
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3 3 301 DialogEnable DialogDisable You have found more of Liadrin's records, but the timestamps show that they are not from the distant past. Instead, these happened very recently.
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4 4 501 1500 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiNoiseNew.prefab 2
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5 5 505 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiNoiseNew.prefab
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6 7 301 DialogEnable Fatally wounded, Liadrin wanders alone in the ruins while Gabriel and Lamia watch her from the roof of a half-collapsed building.
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7 8 201 1 500101 -400
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8 9 201 2 500165 400
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9 10 301 1 Lamia Let's just toss her to those guys that are snooping around... Do you think it's worth it? 2
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10 11 301 Gabriel She's no use to us if she stays here either. 1
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11 12 301 Gabriel She passed the first round of filtering and maintained her ego just as I expected, but then she refuses to dive deeper into the Ascension-Network. 1
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12 13 301 Gabriel The thing is, she refuses to leave either. She just wants to stay down there in that room. 1
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13 14 301 The two gaze at the faltering Liadrin. Another squad of Constructs marches in from afar and stops her.
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14 15 301 Lamia She's been underground for too long. Her mind is all jumbled up. 2
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15 16 301 Gabriel This is what happens to those who can't get over their pain. 1
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16 17 301 Gabriel Let her deal with this. We have other things to do. 1
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17 18 202 1 2 1
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18 19 301 AniZhuanchangBegin The two on the roof quickly depart, leaving the badly injured Liadrin to face the entire squad of Constructs.
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19 20 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory285.png
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20 21 201 1 500028
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21 22 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1 Construct Member Commandant, she's the murderer that slaughtered the other squad. 3
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22 23 301 Hearing those words, Liadrin dully looks up. Standing next to the Construct is a human female. It looks like she is communicating with someone else.
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23 24 301 Female Commandant Sister, I found her.
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24 25 301 Her voice sounds very much like Angel's. Liadrin raises her head as if she has just woken up from a nightmare. She mindlessly repeats that word.
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25 26 201 1 500250
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26 27 301 1 Liadrin Sister...? 1
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27 28 301 She turns around and stares intently at the human.
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28 29 301 Female Commandant Don't worry, sis. She's badly wounded. I have the situation under control. I'll go back with you after this mission.
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29 30 301 Liadrin With you... 1
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30 31 301 Liadrin I'll be with you... 1
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31 32 201 1 500028
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32 33 301 1 Construct Member She's coming at us! 1
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33 34 301 Female Commandant Prepare for battle!
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34 35 301 The Constructs quickly spread out around Liadrin at the commandant's order.
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35 36 301 A towering Construct steps up and releases a shield, blocking the spikes that Liadrin formed out of thin air.
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36 37 401 2 10007502
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37 38 301 RImgBg1Shake A long-haired Construct pokes her head out from behind the shield and throws a small cube at Liadrin, creating a small-scale explosion. The smoke from it blocks Liadrin's sight and hinders her movement.
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38 40 301 AniZhuanchangBegin The Construct with a hand crossbow stands a little further away. Seeing Liadrin clearly through his thermal goggles, he unleashes a power-infused arrow at the smoke.
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39 41 201 1 500250
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40 42 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory285.png
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41 43 401 1 35
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42 44 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1 Liadrin Ahhhhhhhh! 1
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43 45 301 RImgBg1Shake 1 Her harsh wailing resounds once more. The Constructs cover their ears and assume a defensive stance.
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44 46 201 1 500028
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45 47 301 1 Construct Member She's gone berserk! 1
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46 48 201 1 500250
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47 49 301 1 Liadrin Angel... Angel... Angel... 1
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48 50 301 Liadrin staggers out of the smoke. Her right chest has been pierced.
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49 51 201 1 500028
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50 52 301 1 Construct Member Protect the commandant! 1
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51 53 201 1 500250
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52 54 301 1 Liadrin No, that won't be necessary. I will protect her myself... like I used to... 1
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53 55 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryGanRanNew.prefab 1
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54 56 301 The harsh shriek is heard again. A hideous red electric current wraps around Liadrin and forms a rugged blood moon at her feet.
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55 57 301 Female Commandant Sister, this mission might be trickier than I thought.
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56 58 301 Liadrin I won't let you go this time! 1
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57 59 505 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryGanRanNew.prefab 1
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58 60 201 1 500165
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59 61 301 1 Lamia ...I thought I should check up on her. What a nuisance. 1
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60 62 301 The Construct squad is inexperienced, but Liadrin's wound is also greatly limiting her power.
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61 63 301 Lamia ...I didn't really have much expectation. 1
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62 64 202 1 1
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63 65 301 Besides, Liadrin is carefully trying to avoid hurting her "sister."
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64 66 301 Lamia lets out a sigh and approaches the battle from the shadows.
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65 67 301 The Construct just barely dodged Liadrin's continuous attack and are trying to catch their breath.
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66 68 301 But Liadrin is also worn out. Even if they leave her alone, she probably will not survive without help.
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67 69 201 1 500165 400
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68 72 201 2 500019 -400
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69 70 301 1 Lamia Perfect timing. 1
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70 71 301 Lamia sneaks behind the solo crossbow Construct and impales his chest with a single strike.
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71 73 301 Crossbow Construct ...You— 2
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72 74 401 2 1503
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73 75 301 RImgBg1Shake Just when he attempts to warn the others, a rumbling sound is heard underground.
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74 76 204 1 1
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75 77 301 Lamia Dinner time? 1
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76 78 202 1 2 1
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77 79 301 Lamia's lips curve up with satisfaction. She twists her body and vanishes. By the time she reappears, the other two Constructs have been eliminated as well.
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78 80 201 1 500165
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79 81 301 1 Lamia You're the only one left? 1
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80 82 301 Although her entire squad is down, the female commandant still tries to stay calm. She keeps communicating her situation as she retreats.
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81 83 301 Female Commandant Sister, the enemy has backup. I've lost my squad. You need to retreat!
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82 84 401 2 1503
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83 85 301 The rumbling sound from underground is quickly approaching, but the female commandant pays no attention to it. Compared to the mysterious rumbling, the two standing in front of her pose more of a threat.
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84 86 201 1 500250
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85 87 301 1 Liadrin Don't leave... Don't leave! 1
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86 88 301 Even though the commandant is fleeing as fast as she can, Liadrin still struggles toward her with a broken body.
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87 89 201 1 500165 8
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88 90 301 1 Lamia ...Looks like I won't have to get my hands dirty. 1
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89 91 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Female Commandant Sister! Run!
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90 92 202 1 1
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91 93 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cg1601_7.jpg
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92 95 301 AniZhuanchangEnd The rumbling sound charges at the female commandant. As soon as she shouts out those words, a huge crimson wave tears apart the ground and gushes out from below, swallowing her and the Constructs lying on the ground like a ruthless predator.
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93 96 301 Lamia I don't expect you to thank me. Just get yourself looked at, will you?
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94 97 301 Liadrin does not respond. She painfully gropes around in the Red Tide, searching for something.
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95 98 301 Liadrin Angel... Angel!
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96 99 301 Lamia You'll die if you keep doing this stuff.
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97 100 301 Liadrin No! Nooooooo! Angel!
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98 101 301 Lamia ...Forget it.
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99 102 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Liadrin keeps floundering in the Red Tide even after Lamia vanishes, until it begins to recede toward its original exit.
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100 103 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory286.png
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101 104 201 1 500250
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102 105 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1 Liadrin The tide is beginning to ebb... No! Where are you?! 1
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103 106 301 ??? ...Sister...
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104 107 301 Liadrin turns around at the familiar voice. A blurry projection emerges out of the Red Tide. It vaguely resembles the female commandant's features.
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105 108 202 1 1
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106 109 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory289.png
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107 110 301 Red Tide Projection Help me...
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108 111 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory286.png
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109 112 201 1 500250
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110 113 301 1 Liadrin Angel! 1
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111 114 301 She ecstatically throws herself at the Red Tide projection, but no matter how hard she tries, it is impossible to hold it in her arms.
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112 115 301 Liadrin Angel! Why?! 1
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113 116 301 Her crying still does not trigger anything. Liadrin can only watch as the projection and the Red Tide rapidly flow toward the crack in the ground.
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114 117 202 1 1
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115 118 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory289.png
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116 119 301 Red Tide Projection Sister...
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117 120 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory286.png
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118 121 201 1 500250
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119 122 301 1 Liadrin Don't go! 1
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120 123 301 She drags her mortally wounded body along the path and chases after the Red Tide like a blind person trying to grab hold of the last light in sight.
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121 124 301 Liadrin Don't go!!!!!!!! 1
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122 125 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Before the Red Tide completely retreats underground, Liadrin finally catches up to the projection. She smiles joyfully and jumps in with her arms wide open—
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123 126 202 1 1
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124 127 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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125 128 301 1 AniZhuanchangEnd AniZhuanchangBegin Liadrin ...I found you, Angel.
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