Equip Trait
Blocks 4 enemies
Equip Attribute Bonuses
| Stat | Value |
|---|---|
| max_hp | 550 |
| atk | 70 |
| def | 30 |
| block_cnt | 1 |
Talent Information
Info
When this unit is in the squad, all Defender Operators gain +21% Max HP; this unit gains +4% Max HP and healing received for each Defender Operator deployed, stacking up to 3 times
Info
When this unit is in the squad, all Defender Operators gain +25% (+4%) Max HP; this unit gains +4% Max HP and healing received for each Defender Operator deployed, stacking up to 3 times
Unlock Information
| Materials |
|---|
x4
x20
x4
x120000
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| Missions |
|---|
| Complete a total of 5 battles; You must deploy your own Nian, and unleash Iron Defense at least 1 time in each battle |
| Clear Main Theme S6-2 with a 3-star rating; You must deploy your own Nian, and allow no Operators to be defeated |
Operator
Module Description
O Sui, o ye!In lands so wide of life so rich, your birth was much to be beheld. What 'tween your scales came would do fall, and piled as mounts as you did journ. Thick green they grew and prostrated, to ye who sired their ranging lengths. Your words rang hard as mystic seas, your name on land as heavens high. All was your mastery to make, the crafts exquisite and profound, the natural realm would aid your might.
And when you did relate with common man, there was no soul in Yan who'd not admire your character and moral gait, that mut so fearsome could be so humane, and not a soul would fail to call your name in praise for such pure kindness held, for where was such a beast as fine as ye! They speak of ye who cherished life and would not see it wanton smit, 'twas ye who soothed all into peace, made clouds and rain of it to bring Yan good portent, that you would scheme of strategy, would kill the others of your kind to see the land be gold in time. How selfless that you were, how giving to the end, our honor be!
......
So when you passed away, the mounts and lakes joined too to mourn, the grass and grain did weep along, and all were moved by what a heart you bore; across it all did mists collect and wind in layers thick, the autumn gusts time and again blown with their baleful cold; they saw the clouds now and bemoaned that they could see no end, at river's rage they now bemoaned how stop it never would.
So once you passed away, and each incense stick burned to nil, and all my brethren parted thence, they left me here to guard your rest. All that you bid was failed and left adrift, and young and old all know this well. O wouldn't you regret this woe, for who would see such torment be? Soul such a wretch that hundredfold flesh still mayn't truly you return?
O Sui o Sui, the seasons will memorialize, your deeds turned into song and dance, and what a ■■ing scene.
......
I further note. The True Lung told me this: While you remain in here, I cannot freely roam. The deadline of a hundred years, that's come and gone, and I'm extremely bored, so here I take my leave to find a decent hotpot place.
—Candle lit and door rapped thrice, the Sui Regulator Candleholders entered to find the guardian of the tomb absent. All anyone found was an inscription in the walls of the southeast corner, carved cuttingly deep. From the style and contents, it can be discerned that this was presumably left by her as an... obituary to Sui?
