Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

After all this was over, the news that Rankopel was going to Rembiton also reached the ears of his men.

When Rankopel had just come out of his office in Rhode Island, he was immediately surrounded by his iron guards, and everyone's eyes were indeed very reluctant, but they also knew that the leader was thinking about the future.

"Rankopel... Brother...... Are you leaving? Gumi

was the first to step forward, his eyes were misty, but he wanted to be strong.

"Hmm... It's just a temporary separation, for a better reunion. Rankopel

hugged Gumi lightly and said,

"Don't be sad, I will definitely come back again, and when I come back, Chernoberg must have changed into a whole new look, right?"

Gumi wiped the corners of his eyes and said,

"... No, I, I'm just a little...

"But what you're saying is that we won, we have a place to stay... You are also running for a better future... We cannot be so sad at this time.

Gumi came out of Rankopel's arms, a rejuvenated smile on his face, and said,

"So we decided to hold a farewell party for you leader!"

"Everyone is coming! Gumi will make a big table, and a super large table of delicious food for the leader! Rankopel

laughed and said,

"It's fine, Gumi, one thing, I feel like I've been getting fat lately."

Of course, this is a joke, blood demons can manipulate the metabolism of their own blood, and fat is a low-level energy that even the most ordinary blood demons can directly digest from the body's instincts.

Therefore, there are basically no fat people among the blood demons.

"Ahhh... Mr. Rankopel. This

is, Rankopel saw Alina in the crowd smiling towards him.

"Ah, Alina, it's a pleasure to see you."

Rankopel gently stepped forward and gave Alina a hug and said,

"How is Tallula?"

Alina smiled and nodded and said,

"She is a very strong warrior... I can talk to her very well, if we... It would have been nice to have met earlier. "

She's out of the haze of the past, and by the way, she asked me to bring you a letter."

As Alina spoke, a letter was also handed over to herself

: To Rankopel:

After a period of thinking about it, I understand that I will continue to stay in this city... Maybe I won't be able to help everyone, but I still have things I can and must do.

Next, I will first reclaim some abandoned strongholds before the Integration Movement, and reclaim my previous network of mutant messengers, as well as a series of coordinates, to prepare the chassis and reception for the next Mr. and Frost Star's troops.

I will continue to fight on this tundra until the whole land is liberated.

Furthermore...... I need to go somewhere and find something, something important.

I will always remember everything you have done to the integration movement, and if you have any needs for the integration movement in the future, please do not hesitate to open your mouth, I believe that your purpose is just and pure.

- From Tallula.

Both the words and the handwriting indicate that it was indeed written by Tallulah herself, and even for solemnity, Tallulah used Victorian style floral characters.

“...... Very well, Tallula. Rankopel

didn't feel lost or anything else because of Tallula's early departure, only happy that Tallulah was back on her feet.

Put the letter away yourself and put it in a drawer.

"Ah, Mr. Rankopel, I'll go and help everyone prepare the dinner first, and then the sun will fall into the horizon, and if you don't speed up, dinner will turn into supper."

Alina smiled and said goodbye to Rankopel.

After that, everyone began to prepare for the farewell banquet.

......

"Anna! Anna! The raspberry tarts over there are about to be baked! Go and control the heat!

"Rosalind! You've added too much honey! It will be sweet and sweet when baked like this! "

......

"Miss Alina, can you please help me bring the pot of Usas soup on the table?"

"Okay, please take it... Beware of scalding... There are heat-insulating gloves over here..."

With everyone's concerted efforts, a sumptuous meal was ready and a sumptuous feast was set up in an open-air park in Chernoberg.

Its scent is said to permeate most of the Chernoberg area.

"Cheers! Good luck on the leader's journey! "

Everyone toasted, and the Snow Monster Squad, the Mutant Guerrillas, and the Rankopelle Iron Guards, as well as some of the Rhode Island operators, also sang songs, even some of them like competitions.

Rankopel also talked and laughed with his iron guards and some other soldiers, and said that when he went to Rembito, he would definitely bring them some local specialties.

After some exchanges, Rankopel sat down with the old man Herag, who happened to come over, drinking some wine while chatting about Herag's past in Usas.

Although the two were not equal in age, they felt faintly like a year-over, and both sides chatted speculatively throughout the process, sometimes Rankopel's modern jokes made Herag laugh.

"General, have you been to Rembito?"

After some small talk, Rankopel thought about the destination of his trip and asked Herag.

"When I was a general of Usas... I can only stay in the country, but since I have abandoned my title, I can travel once or twice once in a while, Rem Bito... I went once.

Herag pondered, and then said,

"That place... It's about the same as Usas, only the environment is different. "

There are snowstorms in Usas, sandstorms over there, abysses hidden under the snow, Rembito with dangerous landslides, Usas with greedy pickets, and Rembito with murderous bandits."

“...... It's not a livable country, but many of the Rembito don't have the conditions to move long distances and have a local feel, mostly natives.

"Only out-of-town people who want to do a mining business, or have ulterior motives, go back there."

"With your strength, there shouldn't be much to fear, there are very few people on Rembituo's side who can pose a threat to you, but you must not go alone this time."

"Then I hope you can take care of the safety of the people around you more, if you need my follow-up help..."

Lankoper shook his head lightly and said:

"General, Rhode Island has not fully established itself in the matter of Chernoberg and Usas recently, you still stay, and the children of Azazel also need your care."

Herag was immediately very moved when he heard this, and said:

"Actually, Rankopel, I am not a person who likes to owe favors to others, but... I made a note, Rankopel, that you may not be fit to lead a real army.

"But you must be the most reliable leader of those wandering wilderness."

Rankopel also said:

"Yes, you may not be the best general of Usas, but you must also be the most reliable father of the children of Azazel!"

Herag let out a hearty laugh when he heard this, and responded:

"Haha! Rankopel! The old man has lived to this day, and he has listened to a lot of flattery, but such sincere praise from you ... It's rare, come, cheers! My friend! "

Hah... Rankopel.

You have become friends with many people before you know it, and in the most sincere way, this large web of connections will surely help you tremendously one day.

"Yes, cheers, General!"

Rankopel raised his glass to Herag again and said.

"Rankopel! May your journey go well.

Herag raised the clarity in his hand and touched Rankopel, each drinking his own time.

......

After each of them had drunk a few more glasses of wine, Herag had something to do, while Rankopel was alone blowing the evening breeze, looking up at the sky, and almost had a root grass in his mouth.

“...... Phew, toast, Lige. Rankopel

gently poured a glass of wine into the earth and said,

"I will not forget my promise."

"Sooner or later, I will remove all the lesions on this land."

After this action, about a minute later, Alina came to Rankopel, looked at him and said,

"Ah... Mr. Rankopel, it turns out that you are here..."

She could see that Rankopel seemed to be a little depressed for some reason, and asked:

"You... What's on your mind? Rankopel

let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said,

"... No, no, Alina, next you should... It's going to be busy, hard for you.

Alina replied

, "It's all right, Mr. Rankopel,

Chernoberg... There are a lot of kids waiting for education and I will do my best to help them. Rankopel

nodded and said,

"Very good, by the way, Alina... Can you have some alcohol? He

also raised his glass in his hand.

"Ahhh... You can try it, although never drink it.

Alina said to Rankopel in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Oh, be careful, pour you half a cup first, if you can't drink it, spit it out."

Rankopel calmed his mood, poured a small half glass of wine to Alina, and said:

"This wine is not low, don't force it."

Alina took the wine that Rankopel handed her and said,

"Hmm! I see, Mr. Rankopel.

Unexpectedly, Alina picked up the half glass of wine and drank it without changing her face, not even seeing the slightest sign of blushing or something, which made Rankopel's eyes straighten.

It is not only the Usas who live in Usas, but even the Erafia girls are so fierce?

"Wow, you can't drink it."

Lan Koper said in surprise, and was aroused by a strange desire to win or lose.

"Come on! Do you want us to keep drinking!

Alina nodded and said,

"Yes, I didn't expect this wine to taste good, with a raspberry aroma and just the right acidity."

......

So next, Rankopel and Alina fought each other, and soon a dozen empty wine bottles were piled up around them.

It even provoked a lot of soldiers to watch.

"Come on leader, don't lose to that Erafia girl!"

"Drunk her! Drunk her! Leader! We believe in you!

"That Ellafia girl is so fierce, has she been able to drink it all the time?!"

......

Of course, Rankopel can also make alcohol into sweat by accelerating his blood circulation, but this is cheating, and Rankopel does not disdain to use such a small method.

And if he could be drunk by Alina, it would be a bit too humiliating.

"One more drink!"

Rankopel toasts, toasts, toasts.

I don't know how many times this action has been repeated, and after a while, Rankopel only felt that the world in front of him was a little green, and people's voices were twisted into a ball next to his ears.

"Oh my God, I think I can ..." Rankopel

was already a little tongue-wide, but still unwilling to give up that last bit of stubbornness, and as a result, before he finished speaking, he only heard a pop and fell into Alina's arms.

Well, the final result ends with Rankopel, who fell drunk to the ground, being carried away by Alina.

What about an overwhelming victory, Rankopel.

......

The time for celebration is always short, and after a farewell party for Rankopel, they each return to their homes to rest, and tomorrow everyone has their own things to do.

Not only Rankopel, the construction, operation, and maintenance of the city-state are completely short of manpower, and everyone works long hours every day, and the work intensity is also very large, so they must ensure adequate sleep.

Soon, the streets from the farewell venue to the night in Chernoberg were empty.

Only the night of Usas remains, still deep.