Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

This is only because the lesion of the ore disease periodically causes a little pain, but this pain is actually enough for many soldiers who have insufficient endurance to cry out.

But W had long been used to it, and only frowned slightly.

In fact, the degree of variation of W is not optimistic.

Due to the perennial activities in the Kazdale area and the unrestrained abuse of Genshi military products, the mutation of mercenaries has long entered a very serious level.

But he himself has never felt like a mutant, or, for most of Sakaz, they have long been accustomed to this tormented dual identity.

After all...... Not all Sakaz are like Rankopel, most of them have no lofty goals, and perhaps some may dream of seeing the sun the next day.

"We don't need to continue to work for whoever we want, let the wealth promised to us hang on a dead tree and wait to dry, here although... It's not as hot as before, but... Victory is stability, and it is safer.

"The most important thing is that you are much freer than before, even if you plan to find an Eastern Master to learn shogi or Yan Guo Master to learn Go on Rhode Island."

"If you see something that looks down on us, kill those who don't like us, kill those who want to harm us, and we will kill them all."

"How about it, do you want to come with me?"

W said with a smile.

The Sakaz mercenaries hesitated, but they were obviously moved.

"Go, but since you contributed to my last battle... I will remember you guys, and if you need my help in any place in the future, you can come to me. Seeing

this, Rankopel simply let them go.

“...... We will remember you, Rankopel, you are indeed very special, and if we need to fight in the future, we will also help you. The

Sakaz mercenaries all stood up, and their tones were very solemn.

W looked at Rankopel, actually gave a thumbs up, and said:

"It's so refreshing, even before leaving, let my warriors miss you twice, I am beginning to like you, blood demon, see you when you have time."

I don't know how she would feel if she recognized Rankopel as the character who fought the black snake in the sky in the final battle, and let W crawl out of the sewer and silently drill back.

Then she turned to face her mercenaries and said,

"Haha, let's go, my subordinates, I'll take you to see those old guys in the Rhode Island boiler room, you will definitely be able to chat with them."

W said as he left with his Sakaz mercenaries.

So Rankopel said goodbye to W and her mercenary squad temporarily, and at this moment, two Rhode Island operators suddenly came from afar, these two figures made Rankopel quite familiar.

That's Scout, and Ace.

"Brother Rankopel."

Scout was calling out to Rankopel from afar, and at the same time, Rankopel found that Scout was able to walk.

After Scout's admission, Rhode Island used cell culture technology to assist mechanical bones to create a new pair of legs for Scout, and Mechanist personally operated the mechanical part.

If Whitesmith were still there, maybe the quality of the new legs would be higher, but for Scout now, it's enough.

Although the cost is quite high, it is already a sure profit to be able to regain the ability of an elite operator to act.

Seeing the two acquaintances, Rankopel naturally greeted them without hesitation.

"Hello, Scout, ah, hello, Ace."

Rankopel and the two greeted each other cordially.

"Hello, Mr. Rankopel."

Ace speaks slowly, but appears steady, and every word is very clear.

"Thank you for everything you have done for Rhode Island, just because you saved Scout's life, I am willing to make you this friend!"

......

After talking to Ace and Scout, Rankopel learned that Ace, unlike the original plot, was sent to Chernoberg to find the location of the Doctor, but was interrupted by a sudden natural disaster.

Ace suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the team was scattered, so he could only return to the medical cabin in Rhode Island to recuperate, but he did not die and returned to his heyday.

"Logos is not in Rhode Island now, but he is happy to hear that I have survived, and although he can't be there to thank you, he still sent a letter from afar."

Scout said to Rankopel, then pulled out a letter.

"Ah, thanks."

Rankopel reached out to take Logos' letter.

In his previous life, he also knew Logos, an elite operator who was one of the most mysterious in Rhode Island, and was evaluated by Kelsey as a rare master of the Sakaz spell, and occasionally a little neurotic.

It is the representative of the banshee king court in the court of the kings of Sakaz, and Logos is an extremely rare male banshee, whether it is the skill of the vocal type or the skill of the text type, he has achieved a lot.

It's just that he has never shown his face in the plot, and originally Rankopel planned to see if he could meet him in Rhode Island, but he was disappointed in the end, and now Logos is in Leitania.

Click....

Rankopel gently picked open the beautifully crafted fire paint on the envelope, pulled out the letter written by Logos to himself from the envelope, spread it out, and put it in front of his eyes to read.

This is obviously just a letter written in blue ink, but when Rankopel put his eyes on it, a warm male voice could come from his ears:

"Thank you, Rankopel, Scout is my friend, I don't want him to die in Chernoberg, please come with him to visit me in Leitania when you have time in the future."

"And... Tell Scout when you're willing to challenge your next bench race? My gold medal has been used as a casting unit, but I have to remake one. The

sound was so clear that Rankopel couldn't find any medium to cast his spell, but as if biting his ear, every tone was clearly recognizable, even... Straight to your own head.

In other words, if Logos wanted to use this kind of text for offensive spells, it would be almost impossible to prevent, and ordinary people might just glance at the text and be hit on the spot.

“Scout...... What is a round bench glide?

Logos' letter was only two short sentences, and Rankopel put Logos' letter back in the envelope, and he couldn't think of what the round stool skating race Logos mentioned for a moment, so he asked Scout.

"Ahhh... He actually remembered this... I almost forgot.

Scout seemed to remember something, just didn't answer Rankopel head-on.

Instead, Ace answered Rankopel's question: "It's

just... The two of them once played a small game after getting drunk, and on the bridge the two of them slid around with the round bench of the studio like a bumper car, except that they could not use the source stone technique, the two of them... They even started throwing their clothes at each other.

Scout was rarely embarrassed:

"... It's just a whim, after all, people have to do something happy and absurd in their lives. Rankopel

nodded, it was always good to indulge himself so happily once in a while.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, I seemed to touch a hard object in the lower left corner of the envelope, which was placed with the letter.

“...... And accessories? Rankopel

pulled it out of the envelope.

"This is ... What the? Rankopel

took it out and put it in the palm of his hand to examine it.

It is a small bottle of liquid, the inside is colorful and brilliant colors, it is small, about the size of a thumb, but the inside gives a mini universe feeling.

"It's beautiful,"

Rankopel said with sincere admiration.

Dreamy essence.

In fact, the fragrances made by the banshees are only given to the sweetheart or the extremely grateful person, both in terms of materials and methods, and only one drop is needed to mesmerize people.

And the inspiration and creativity of artists can follow.

If it was Rankopel, who still had ardent hopes for creation in his previous life, he would definitely need it.

This information was obtained by Rankopel from the mini manual on the bottom of the fragrance, and although the words were so small that they could hardly be read, the sound of the Logos always accompanied his ears.

This is a gift of thanks he gave himself.

Snap.

Rankopel unscrewed the lid of a little fragrance and sniffed slightly.

"This scent...?!!"

Lan Kopel just sniffed the slightest scent of fragrance, and only felt that his brain seemed to be as comfortable as the dry earth for a long time.

The whole person's body only felt fluttering, as if he had broken free from the cage of the ground and could rise into the sky at any time.

It is a pity that this fragrance cannot be mass-produced after all, and it is also the creation of the ancient bloodline of Sakaz, and it cannot be used by most people with confidence, otherwise once it enters the market, it will be almost completely a monopoly business.

"Thank you, and also convey my gratitude to Logos."

Rankopel still carefully put it away, even if he can't use it later, this fragrance is a rare treasure, and it is also an extremely rare choice to exchange or give in the future.

"By the way, send this letter back to him, he will understand."

Rankopel turned the reverse side of the letter over, took out his blood seal, and stamped it with a delicate blue rose pattern, which represented the friendship and affection of the blood demon.

"Yes, I will convey it, brother Rankopel."

Scout took the letter handed back by Rankopel and said to Rankopel with a smile.

"Ah, thank you for your efforts, let's toast the future of Rhode Island."

Rankopel picked up a bottle of not very high strength from the side table—in fact, the bottle was called Old Carrmel, a wine that the Durin people often loved, and for some reason appeared on the table here.

Well, actually Huang brought some, and she sometimes likes to drink other flavors, not just spirits.

"Well, to the future of Rhode Island!"

Scout and Ace also said with a smile and toasted, bumping into Rankopel's cup.

“...... I hope life will get better and better after that..." Rankopel

looked at the crowd celebrating after the victory of the next big war, and not only smiled and let out a sigh.

Maybe there's still a long way to go, but... Necessary celebrations... Please have fun, too.

At this time, the iron guards under Lan Kopel and the bears of Usas are playing the traditional cube game of Usas, and the winner can get Gumi's homemade super dish, and they are all in a warm mood.

And Frost Star and the snow monster squad talked and laughed with Huang, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became, and even some snow monsters began to jokingly call Huang "Huang Little Sister", which caused Huang to laugh.

Ino is singing for the warriors, while Sasha is holding a guitar to accompany Eno, although he can't play it at all, and can only make a rhythm that is not too bad.

Even the patriots rarely toasted to the soldiers under their command and drank spirits, and talked with the old Herag man who came to meet the patriots about the old things in the former barracks, and the patriots even occasionally let out hearty laughter.

Tallullah was shaken off her depression, knowing that she was not innocent, but the only thing she could do at this time was to make amends, and she sat next to the warriors and recounted to them what had happened.

Little by little, she is trying to regain the trust she has lost, which is not easy and takes a long time and action, but Tallulah does not lack the determination to follow through.

Everyone celebrated a sweet victory echoing in bitterness.