Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

As the setting sun in the sky gradually rose, Li Ge also disappeared without a trace.

It was as if he had never been to this land, but this land had been quietly changed by him.

Even a small part.

Rankopel looked at Chernoberg at his feet.

The city, in fact, stopped very early.

Because the conning tower had completely collapsed, and the key that the Patriots used to stop it had long since lost its effect, the city was able to stop because he and Lige fought together against the aftermath of the Black Snake.

In addition, the undead of Usas awakened by the black snake from the ground also caused great damage to the underground facilities and tracks of the mobile city-state, and the city finally stopped on the way to hit the dragon gate.

“...... It's over...... Is it? At

this time, Rankopel suddenly felt a violent sense of weakness sweeping towards him like the sky was shattered, and his world was suddenly turned upside down, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Leader—"

Almost instantly, three or five iron guards swarmed up and resisted Rankopel.

......

Dark.

This time it was boundless darkness.

Rankopel's consciousness is constantly falling, and then he is pulled left and right by the forces in different directions, and finally, he seems to feel that his posture is constantly adjusting.

"Hmm..."

Finally, he took on a sitting position, and he could clearly feel that he was sitting on some kind of soft chair, and the aroma of wine and food wafted in front of him.

This aroma is not anything I have smelled before, whether it is the material or the practice, it is something very luxurious and complex, and even can be smelled by smell alone.

"...,"

opened his eyes.

"Here you are."

In front of him sat a sumptuous meal of the nobility of Usas, the table was small, but the decoration was extraordinarily luxurious, like a classical collection, and even the corners of the table were decorated with precious stones.

And the person sitting opposite him is Kosice.

The predecessor of the undead black snake.

The Phaedian nobleman in a white dress had a black tail behind him, giving people a complex and strange aura.

“...... Are you in my body? To

Kosice's surprise, Rankopel, who was sitting across from him, didn't shout as he thought, well... It seems that in Rankopel's subconscious, the calm factor can always account for a large proportion.

"Taste, the wines of the Porpo estate, from 1063, the most rainy season."

Kosice smiled, but did not answer Rankopel's words, but gently pushed a cup of blood-red liquid in the middle of the table to Rankopel's eyes.

Rankopel took the glass of wine, shook it, and looked at the pulsating scarlet inside.

"Why, I'm afraid there is a problem?"

Kosice said to Rankopel.

"Goo..."

Rankopel drank it in front of Kosice.

"Commendable boldness."

Kosice also took a sip of the red wine in front of him and said,

"How does it taste?"

Rankopel said matter-of-factly:

"It's delicious."

Kosice clapped his hands lightly and said,

"Very good, you also have a good experience in sucking the milk of suffering."

Rankopel stared at him and said,

"What do you mean?"

Kosice placed the glass full of bright red, folded his hands on his chin, and looked at Rankopel:

"I just said, the year of this glass of wine, produced in 1063."

Rankopel said:

"... What's wrong? When

Kosice heard this, he suddenly stretched his back, leaned back in the chair, Phaedia's tail wrapped around the four feet of the seat, he glanced obliquely at Rankopel, and said:

"The year 1063 is the beginning of the tenth Ukka War."

"That year, rains were abundant and natural disasters were rare, and the proportion of Casimirs and Usas who died in war was thousands to one in one compared to those who died due to natural disasters."

Rankopel interrupted Kosice with some impatience and said,

"So?"

Kosice said, "

The wine you just drank is the spoils that the Usas Imperial Army collected from a small village on the plain of Casimir at the end of a battle."

"These wines were originally kept by an ordinary Casimir farmer as an adult gift for his daughter."

"Our sergeant had indicators above everyone's head when searching for loot, and during the search, everything went well, only the farmer refused to comply."

"So we hung him up, skinned him alive, exposed him to the sun, and finally let her little daughter who came back from afar and collapsed told us the location of the private wine."

"Of course, we were merciful, and it was too pitiful to leave a little girl alone on this land, so we drowned her in a barrel, and this is the glass of wine in your and my hands."

Kosice shook the glass gracefully so that the temperature of the palm penetrated and tasted more beautiful.

“...... You're provoking me. Rankopel

put down his glass and smiled back at Kosice.

"You made it."

Boom!!

In an instant, Rankopel slammed a bottle of red wine on the table, stepped on the table, and a delicious dish was trampled to pieces by him, and then flung it at the side of Kosice's head!

Bang!!!

A bottle of red wine slammed on Corsice's temple, and then exploded, and the glass and wine mixed with Phidia's blood suddenly splashed out, staining Rankopel's chest.

"Hahaha... Rankopel, the element of violence in your body can always be easily awakened, but you still remain rational, and having rational madness is much better than absolute madness. The

liquid that flowed down soaked a third of Kosice's pale hair and covered one of his eyes, but he still looked at Rankopel and said with a big laugh.

“...... Thanks for the compliment, Kosice. Rankopel

grabbed Kosice's collar and then raised his right fist.

Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!

One after another, there was no skill or beauty in the force, just the violent impact of pure punching, which smashed heavily on Kosice's face.

However, he did not resist, and the snake tail behind him even hung calmly and motionless.

"Whew... Whew..." After

dozens of punches in a row, Rankopel stopped, his right fist stained with Kosice's blood, panting himself, and his eyes looked coldly at Kosice, who had been beaten by himself.

"Your style of play... Ha, savage enough, something reminds me of the time in the Sargon jungle.

Kosice's face had been badly deformed, and his teeth had even leaked, but he still said to himself in a tone that he didn't know if it was a joke or something else.

"To add that when we drowned her in a wine barrel, we cut her carotid artery by the way, so that her blood and wine were mixed together, for you, as a blood demon, it must be... Quite delicious. [

He originally thought that the blood demon in front of him would be angry and corrupted because of his words, and even lose his mind] [However, he only saw Rankopel open his right hand and raise it back

] [He saw that the eyes of the blood demon in front of him were not angry and corrupted, nor was he angry]

[Only, the purest].

[Disgust]

"Uhh

Kosice suddenly realized that a hand broke open his mouth and grabbed his tongue.

Then, he suddenly pulled out!!

Poof—

his tongue was torn off abruptly, held in the hands of Rankopel in front of him, and drops of blood streaked across the beautiful path and spilled on the table full of exquisite and luxurious dishes.

"Ho...

"Kosice had no tongue left, and he could only barely make a little gasp that sounded like laughter with his vocal cords.

Rankopel did not speak, he silently took out the knife and fork that flashed silver on the dining table.

They were meant to cut good steaks, but now they serve a different purpose.

For example....

Shout!

Rankopel picked them up and poked them hard in Kosice's eyes!

From the cornea, straight to the pupil, then through the lens and vitreous, and finally to the retina and the optic nerve at the back!

Gollum....

Then, Rankopel suddenly spun the knife and fork and stirred, causing Kosice's eyes to pieces.

Boom....

And with this action of Rankopel, hot blood tumbled from it, flowing from Kosice's eye sockets, like scarlet tears.

Rankopel stirred and went deeper until the handle of the knife and fork was almost submerged into Kosice's eye socket.

Kosice didn't move, he still just beared, and finally his body only twitched slightly, and seemed not to move.

"Whew..."

Rankopel ended the movement in his hand and let out a long breath.

However, at this moment, Kosice, who seemed to have not moved, gently raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Syllable.

Buzz——————!!!!!

Then, as if time turned back, all the parts injured by Rankopel quickly recovered, and even the bottle of red wine that was broken by Rankopel and the dishes that were trampled on began to recover.

"Uh...!"

And Rankopel was the same, everything happened so fast that he just let out a muffled snort and was sent back to the chair like a rewind, and everything returned to the way he had just started talking to Kosice.

Even the glass of wine was still in the center of the table, only this time the bright red in the glass looked even bloodier.

"You're so anxious that you haven't let me finish your words yet."

Kosice didn't seem angry at all

, and he said, "The farmer who hid the wine was a local thief, and he stole the barrel of wine from a passing merchant,

and he dropped it with a barrel of ordinary inferior wine."

"And this barrel of wine should have been given to a spokesman for the Casimir Chamber of Commerce, who was a cold man who, when the wine was not received, secretly manipulated capital to crush the merchant's business."

"In the end, the merchant was forced to die in a beast dencible in the wasteland, and his body was decomposed, unfound, and devoured by vultures and jackals that passed by from time to time."

"And her daughter is not a good thing, not to mention good work, obviously a peasant's daughter, and often puts on the temper of a big lady, and often bullies kind people."

"She also showed a tyrannical side, she once grabbed a little film, put it in a bag, hung it, kicked it alive and let out cruel laughter."

Rankopel sneered and said, "

So?"

"One evil hurts the alleged other evil? You want to tell me something like this so that I know that I just did something wrong because I was in a hurry?

"No, Kosice, the truth now is that you want to embarrass me, but I disappointed you, and you were beaten in vain."

"That's all."