Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

【December 23, 1096 Terra calendar】Usas

, northern tundra, 8:30am standard time.

Everything here is icy.

Icy ground, icy snow, icy blades, icy hearts.

In this white world, the cold wind is like a blade, and the snow is flying.

At this time, in a mine in Usas, a team of mutant pickets was supervising the miners to dig up the source stone mine.

The mine slaves basically lived a life worse than death in the mines, sleeping less than two hours a day, working more than twenty hours, not having enough to eat, and enduring the violence and reprimands of the mutant pickets.

If you are still a beautiful mine slave, then your next days will be like hell, where the mutant pickets are your emperor, and all orders from them are not allowed to be disobeyed in the slightest.

And such mines are abundant in Usas.

The mutant pickets of Usas can be said to be the lowest troops of Usas, doing dirty work outside every day in the cold, and laughing at the top.

As a result, many members of the mutant picket team have completely stimulated the tyrannical and distorted parts of human nature, often torturing mutants for pleasure, and exchanging the pain of the other party for their own pleasure.

After death, these mutants will directly turn into source stone crystals, continue to grow in this mine, turn into new minerals, and a new batch of slaves will be replenished.

In this way, the mining of source stone ore continues to flow.

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in the corner of the mine, a tall and thin Sakaz miner opened his eyes in the mine.

Of course, this is no longer the original Sakaz miner, but Lan Feng, whose height and appearance are very close to Lan Feng in the previous life.

The Sakaz blood demon miner slave reborn by Lan Feng is named Lan Kopel, his full name is Lan Koper Zoster, the name is very good, his parents gave it, which means the blue rose that blooms bravely in the sea of blood.

Lankopel used to be a rare blood demon nobleman in Sakaz, and the Zoster family, although not a prosperous family, is also a small family property, and he also has a blood seal.

The blood seal is a blood demon who uses his own blood as a seal to seal it, and generally hits people close to him so that he can remember the smell of the other party.

The Blood Seal is very important for a blood demon, if the entire seal is in the hands of someone else, either he has been killed by someone or has a lifelong relationship with that person.

The blood seal hid Rankopel in his throat when he became a mine slave, evaded body searches and is now buried five or six centimeters underground in his residence.

Rankopel became the last descendant of the Zoster family at an early age, and his family was completely destroyed, all in the vicious Chernoberg incident planned by the integration movement, and he was the only survivor.

Rankopel's Source Stone skill is the source stone skill of manipulating blood, which is the blood demon attribute.

But the talent is mediocre, and now it is only the first to get the skin, if it were not for the ability to become a mutant and greatly strengthen the source stone technique, even he would not have survived the incident.

And Jaston's source stone skill is to manipulate the iron element.

No, it can even be called a supreme source stone technique, iron is an extremely extensive element in this world, and iron is also present in the blood of the human body.

In addition, iron, the basic element, can also be combined to make various mixtures and alloys.

So Jaston

, is it weak?

is not weak, he is the same hand-picked Columbian elite-level killer as Black, but Black is a mercenary under Cronin, so it is basically an easy and stress-free killing.

But Jeston, who fought Celea, one of the two founders of Rhein Life, was able to turn calcium into hard enamel covering her fist

.

Jeston took three punches from her before falling, which is enough to see that in addition to her mentality is a childish happy person, but her strength and talent are not general.

If Jaeston can develop the Source Stone technique well, he will not lose to the late tyrant Tallula, and even the undead black snake Kosice in his body.

It's a pity that as Sereya said, Jeston is just a fool who starts to empty his eyes when he has a little strength, and he pretends to be a gentleman every day, but he doesn't know that he is like a clown.

In fact, the biggest tragedy of Jeston is that there is no good teacher and a guide, but Rankopel is different.

He has many teachers, some of whom may not use iron, but there are still lessons to be learned.

Now Rankopel has mastered two source stone techniques, iron and blood.

Lan Koper looked at his body, only a few source stone crystals the size of fingernails grew on the backs of his hands, and it seemed that the infection was not too serious.

This so-called source stone crystal can be described as the lesion of this earth, and sooner or later he will expel this lesion from this land, so that there are no so-called mutants in this world.

But Rankopel understands better that the lesions of the source stone and mutants are only part of the pathology of this land, and the ugly humanity and the horrific class are the real root of the disease.

Sooner or later, I'll cut you all off!!!"

Lan Kopel's eyes caught a glimpse of the shackles on his hands again, this thing is something that restricts the source stone skill, and prevents the mine slaves who know the source stone skill from rioting, but it is a useful thing.

It's just that Rankopel found that this thing seems to only limit the source stone skill of the original blood demon attribute, and it does not have a limiting effect on his new second Jaston's source stone skill.

You inferior mine pigs, get me up!" At

this moment, the rough voice of the mutant picket team was heard in the distance, and many of the mine slaves lying on the ground with colorless eyes crawled up stiffly like machines.

And some people still didn't get up, didn't even move at all, and didn't know if they slept too deeply, or for some other reason.

And Rankopel also stood up, shook the snowflakes and dust that had accumulated on him, and walked with the miners in the direction that the mutant pickets called them.

"Hurry up, the last one in line, there is nothing to eat

today!" "If today's target is not met, everyone will receive twenty whips!" "

You must be grateful for the kindness of the empire, and now you will be left with one life, mutant scum..."

Soon, the mine slaves formed a column under the angry scolding and supervision of the mutant pickets, and no one dared to resist in the slightest, for fear of being shot directly by the head bird.

To live is hope, so in the hearts of those who still harbor hope to escape this hell.

......

We can leave here tomorrow?"

said a mutant picket member looking at the advancing group of mine slaves and said to another picket next to him.

"Well, tomorrow this mine will be abandoned, the mining intensity before was too high, resulting in unstable ground base, and the remaining source stone ore impurities were too high, and the mining value was very small.

Another mutant picket team member looked very sophisticated from his face, and continued in a flat tone:

"And most of those mutant miners are almost squeezed clean, and it is not convenient to migrate with them, so... Tonight is our killing party.

"You can look forward to it, Pablov.

The mutant picket member replied with some excitement,

"Of course... These damn mutant scum, maggots parasitic to the empire, should have been killed a long time ago!

"The emperor is on top, may glory be honored and the will of Usas will be blessed."

At this time, the experienced picket member said a little nervously

: "Also, be careful lately, I heard that there is a shadow of the empire casting near here..."

The picket member named Pablov asked suspiciously:

"The shadow of the empire...?"

The experienced picket team member covered his mouth and said:

"This is actually not the news that my level can understand, I also heard it by accident, you just need to know to do the things at hand and manage your mouth."

Pablov immediately nodded and replied:

"Thank you for the point, I see." "

......

At this time, the miner team was still moving forward, walking like a walking corpse.

And Rankopel walked leisurely, looking at this side from time to time, looking over there from time to time, of course, not pure stupidity, he was analyzing the map environment and staffing here.

People like him looked very eye-catching in a group of numb mine slaves.

"[Usas foul language] Are you lame legs, let me go faster!"

And because Rankopel looked around distractedly as he walked, he slowed down slightly, and one of the Usas mutant picket team members who were staring at him spitted and scolded while pushing Rankopel hard.

And Rankopel, faced with violent pushes and shalit orders, just turned his head and glanced at the mutant picket to see if his eyes were diabolically pure black.

Unfortunately, it is also a pair of ordinary naked eyes in the physiological sense, black kernels on a white background, full of blood.

"Damn demon guy, you are so daring!!"

Rankopel's eyes were extremely cold and full of teasing, like looking at a rat about to drown.

The members of the Usas picket team with breathing masks in front of them saw that Lan Copel actually dared to look at him with such a fiery look, and immediately became angry in his heart, and pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed straight at Rankopel.

Although the standard scimitar of the Usas pickets is not as good as the standard scimitar of the Usas army and even the special saber of the emperor's inner guard, it is difficult to chop these unarmed mine slaves, that is, chop green onions in the kitchen.

The mine slaves who were traveling next to them did not react at all when they saw this scene, and they were almost numb.

Things like this, they have long been commonplace.