Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

"Ahhh... That's right, Mr. Rankopel.

At this time, Amia suddenly thought of something, and said to Rankopel:

"Regarding the handling of Chernoberg after this, some documents have been prepared, Dr. Kelsey, and Rhode Island hope that you will come with me later."

"If we can, we need to put these things in place as soon as possible so that the city-state of Chernoberg can recover faster."

Rankopel immediately said

, "No problem,

let's go now."

......

After a temporary farewell to Sasha and Eno, Rankopel accompanied Amia and several Rhode Island operators to an office inside Rhode Island.

"These ... And these..." As

soon as Amia entered, she immediately rummaged through the drawer and took out all the documents that were bound into a book.

There is something about the population control of Chernoborg, the economic cycle of Chernoborg... Chernoberg natural disaster prevention and control....

What Rankopel had previously obtained from Kelsey was the matters and blueprints for the reconstruction of Chernoberg, so this time Amia gave herself a series of things after the reconstruction.

“...... It all seems reasonable, and honestly, although I half-understand it. Rankopel

took Amiya's document and read it, and said.

"Hmm... These were revised after several meetings by operators in Rhode Island's related professions, and some of them were written by Dr. Kelsey himself.

Amia replied.

"Did this document be shown to the Patriot, Frost Star, or Tallula?"

Rankopel asked.

"I've seen it all, but... They all agree that it's up to you to see it for yourself before you decide.

Amia said to Rankopel.

“...... I know, I'm not from this profession after all, but I guess Kelsey doesn't bother to play word games on these common goals.

Rankopel put down the documents, took a breath, and said,

"These ... It's all signed.

Amia immediately pulled out a pen from the pen holder on the side and handed it to Rankopel, saying:

"Hmm! Mr. Rankopel, we will surely all save more people and restore more people ravaged by tragedy, Chernoberg ... Just the beginning. Rankopel

took the pen that Amia handed him, began to quickly sign the document, and said to Amia:

"Next... Will Rhode Island also help keep Chernoberg running?

Amia nodded and said, "

Yes, Mr. Rankopel,

but... Maintaining an entire city-state is a great expense, and we must still give priority to ensuring the operation of Rhode Island's own ships and the complete availability of all facilities.

"But rest assured, Chernoberg is a special beacon that Rhodes will establish in Usas, and we will definitely try our best to improve everything about Chernoborg."

Rankopel waved his hand and replied:

"There's no need to feel sorry or anything, Amia, Rhodes Island can help Chernoberg, even if it is for the benefit of each other, I am very happy."

"After all... Whatever the original purpose, the result is to restore life to Chernoberg and the people above, and that's exactly what we expect from each other, isn't it?

Amia smiled, then nodded and said,

"Hmm! You're right, Mr. Rankopel! "

......

A series of documents were quickly signed, and Rankopel wanted to talk to Amia again.

However, Amia told Rankopel that she was going to Rhode Island to attend an internal meeting, so Rankopel had to bid farewell to Amia.

After saying goodbye to Amia, Rankopel also took a walk alone on Rhode Island.

As in his previous life, Rhode Island is a special landcob, claiming to be a pharmaceutical company, but the interior is naturally far more than medical services.

Rhode Island actually... Speaking of big or small, Rankopel can see from the map on the Rhode Island corridor that Rhode Island is not even the size of half a small city-state.

Yes, after all, Rhode Island is just a ship anyway.

Rankopel walked slowly all the way, except for some places that required high authority, he had basically seen it, from the personnel department, the living room, the trading station, and the manufacturing station.

Naturally, I also encountered many ordinary operators wearing Rhode Island uniforms on the way, but as time went by, they slowly became less nervous than at the beginning.

After all, with the spread of Rankopel's news, some Rhode Island operators also knew the true character of Rankopel himself, and several Rhode Island operators would greet him cordially when they saw Rankopel walking by.

"Ahhh... Hello, Mr. Rankopel. The

tone was lighthearted, as if it were about another Warfarin or Kluhill, of course, such people are still very few, but Rankopel does not care.

"Well, good noon."

Rankopel also responded politely to them.

"Wow! Chloes! Didn't you shoot it? That's awesome! I don't even open my eyes! "

Hey, hey... In fact, a slit has also opened..." At

this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from in front of Rankopel.

Rankopel stepped forward, turned a corner, and saw the scene in front of him - behind the corner there was a door leading to the training area of the sniper operators, which was a shooting range inside Rhode Island.

Regular training for snipers is done here, and some out-of-spec operators (such as Rosemary and Stormeyes) are specially tailored test venues.

At this time, in front of Rankopel, three Rhode Island operators with Rhode Island badges were training in the corner of the shooting range, but rather, only one person was shooting, and the other two were just encouraging and watching.

That's his old friends, Rhode Island Action Reserve A1 [Iron Triangle], Migru, Finn, and Chloes.

They were not used in the early days of Rankopel's previous life, especially Chloes, who was always surprisingly good, and Rankopel was seeing them for the first time.

But looking at their hot looks, Rankopel didn't want to bother.

Just watch them quietly from the side, and won't put a big move on the side of the advanced shooting range like some crossers, and gain the adoration of some girls and so on.

Of course...... Rankopelle... It's long past the age of being in the limelight.

If he wants, he only needs to mobilize a little iron element at will to make an iron arrow and launch it, and the training target in Rhode Island will be directly blown apart.

But...... It's no longer necessary.

Rankopel learned early on not to show his edge when he didn't need to.

But at this moment, as if God was not as good as he wished, a training suction cup arrow flew from afar, and the target was Rankopel's chest!

Syllable!

Rankopel reacted instinctively and grabbed it with his right hand.

Of course, this is just a suction cup arrow for training, the speed will be much reduced, and Rankopel can not grasp the real arrow in the normal state of not steaming blood, and can only dodge.

After all, catching arrows and dodging arrows, the difficulty of these two can be described as a level, only if you have tried it yourself, you will know that this training arrow is fired again, and Rankopel does not dare to say that it can be received again one hundred percent.

"Ah—I'm really sorry."

Chloe also trotted all the way from afar to apologize to Rankopel:

"I accidentally crooked my hand, although it is a suction cup arrow for training, it will still hurt to hit, you... The hand didn't hurt, right? Because

Rankopelle's movements were too fast, Chloes thought that Rankopel had blocked the arrow with his hand.

But suddenly, she saw the suction cup arrow held by Rankopel in her hand, and recognized Rankopel's race, and suddenly said with a trembling tone:

"Ah... You...... Are you

..."Rankopel immediately said with a smile:

"

Haha... You guys just make me a distant relative of Warfarin or something... Bye! Unknowingly

, he casually pits Warfarin, shoves the suction cup arrow into Chloes's pocket, and then slips away.

......

After leaving the training range, Rankopel only felt that the spirit in his heart had regained some vitality, and the interior of Rhode Island was really full of life.

However, Rankopel also began to think about what he should do next.

Now that one of their most basic chassis has been laid, Chernoberg and Rhode Island have established a cooperation agreement, and the entire city is under construction.

What they lack most now is a universal resource that can easily solve most problems, and the development of stronger forces is also a necessity.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the next question can be said to be clearly in front of Rankopel.

Money.

Yes, now Rankopel is short of money.

With the help of Rhode Island, and the profits generated by the potion made from his own blood, the two worked together, and the basic operation of Chernoberg was not a problem.

But in the later stage, to maintain ordnance, train soldiers, and even buy better equipment, or foreign trade capital reserves, these need money, and many problems do not even require the sacrifices of soldiers, only need money to settle.

And the next step of the integration movement's all-out struggle, even the overthrow of the Usas Empire and the establishment of a new order, is inseparable from a large amount of financial support, which will not be blown by the wind.

So Rankopel is bound to be temporarily separated from Tallula, the Patriots, and the Frost Star to raise funds for the integration movement, his own Iron Guard, Chernoberg, and even his ally Rhode Island.

And the opportunity for all this came from a letter from Rankopel's subordinate, the Carters teenager, Fika Lones.

Rankopel again took out the letter that Fika had sent him on his waist, he had actually read it on the way to Rhode Island, and now he decided to read it again.

The following is the text of the letter that Fika sent to Rankopel

: To the leader:

I have used the fastest speed to retrieve the mineral mining knowledge that I left behind, thank you and Mr. Patriot for providing me with the professional books that I have provided free of charge, and now it is time for me to repay you and others.

You should have financial problems soon, so please take me back to Rembiton.

You made me understand that the identity of mutants is nothing, there is no need to be inferior or afraid of this, I have recognized myself, and what distinguishes people is not an ore disease, but a personality.

Dear leader, Mr. Rankopel, after you have sent me to Rembito, I will take over again the steel radish mine, which can reach about three thousand tons per day under ideal conditions.

I use my source stone skills to explore the veins and distinguish between different types of rough ore that can be processed into solid steel and some into gorgeous gemstones.

The steel radish mine will bring you a lot of continuous revenue in the future.

We only take a small part of this amount for the maintenance and operation of the mine and the capital reserve, and most of it is entrusted to you, and I believe that you will use the money in the right place.

- Always loyal to your men, Iron Guard: Fika Lones.