Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

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After Fika, Rankopel and Alice all said hello, he asked the large army behind him to follow and began to introduce each other with Fika's sister Alice.

And Alice seemed to be very curious about the Doctor, the hood man, and asked questions repeatedly, but this was not something that could be explained immediately in a few words.

So the Doctor informed Kelsey, and went with Fika to take care of and comfort Alice, and by the way, exchange the situation between the two sides, there may be an unexpected gain.

Subsequently, everyone began to carpet search the basement, which was actually very empty and a large area.

In addition to storing some old books, there are also many old wines and non-perishable reserve grain, which is why Alice can live alone in the basement for more than a month.

"Here's a stack of drafts... Dr. Kelsey, Fick even has a habit of signing the bottom right corner of each draft. After

a few minutes, one of Rankopel's iron guards made a difference, and he came to Kelsey with a stack of drafts that were almost against his chin.

The uneducated iron guard may not understand a large number of formulas and explanations like heavenly books on the draft, as well as mind maps, but they have found such a copy of the manuscript paper for writing this kind of thing.

What's more, Fika once taught the Iron Guards the signature of the [Logs] family in his spare time, and the Loens written in Colombian orthographic characters was very clear and direct, and the Iron Guard was able to recognize this signature.

If it is a Victorian flower letter, the iron guards may not be able to see it.

"Well done, thank you for your support of Rhode Island, please put it here, then the unified inventory will be sorted and packaged, and brought back to the Rhode Island ship." Kelsey

thanked the iron guard with great respect, and the iron guard naturally bowed his head, and then placed a thick stack of drafts at Kelsey's feet.

After the iron guard left, Kelsey slowly picked up a page of Fick's draft and examined it carefully, his brows furrowed and he never let go, but the preliminary research allowed himself to confirm the idea again.

Fick Loens is a genius among the elusive geniuses - Kelsey even had a momentary fear of fear, if Fick Loens was born in Colombia... Even Trimont among them....

You know, those in Colombia use the technology made by the source stone to turn the wilderness into a city full of science and technology in less than a hundred years.

When Kelsey saw the beast of Colombia's pioneers and a new vehicle called the car snatching the roads a long, long time ago, she understood the terrifying potential of the country.

At that time, Colombia was still exploring the path of science and technology for less than a decade.

"Unthinkable ideas and inferences,"

Kelsey said to himself as he looked at it.

These must be entered verbatim into the PRTS of the Rhode Island ship, and a large part of Rhode Island's research focus will be biased towards source stone research.

"There's a pile here! Crushed by a collapsed cabinet! Here's a few people to help with the handles! Bring the tools!" "

Weiss! Weiss! Come here! A lot of drafts are scattered everywhere! Take your sword and use some force to split this crack! At least a dozen drafts are trapped in it!"

A lot of paper is wet, are there any operators and Mr. Iron Guard who can dry the source stone skills?

For nearly an hour, at Kelsey's feet, Fick's remaining drafts began to grow gradually.

When all of them are finally collected, you can even bury Kelsey in it.

"Dr. Kelsey, everyone has double-checked several times, even the land has been dug three feet, but we have carefully looked at all the seams, and there is no draft left by Fick. At

this time, Weiss was busy sweating a lot, and reported the situation to her in front of Kelsey.

"You guys have worked hard, all take a good rest, we'll go back in a moment." Kelsey

answered Wess while keeping some information in his hand.

But at this moment, what Kelsey didn't expect was that Fika's sister Alice came to her side, and Kelsey immediately raised her head and looked directly at her.

"You... Is your name Dr. Kelsey?"

asked Kelsey, who was recording the information, a little timidly.

"Yes, Miss Alice.

Kelsey stopped his movements and replied

, "Please rest assured, we are not part of any official agency, Rhode Island is a neutral organization for the detection and treatment of infected persons,

and one of the purposes of our coming here is to rescue possible survivors."

"Your brother Fika is now in Rhode Island, and you can stay on this ship until the incident subsides, Fika is well paid enough to provide for her sister's good living conditions."

Alice shook her head slightly and said to Kelsey,

"It's not...

"But I thank you for your kindness, Dr. Kelsey of Rhode Island. "

You guys... I see your people collecting drafts that he used to leave here. Kelsey

did not intend

to hide anything from Alice at all:

"Yes, Miss Alice.

Fick was indeed a genius who could not be found, but his selfishness, ignorance, and indifference cost many lives, and ultimately himself, and he deserved to be buried deep in the karma he had forged.

"His research can cause unimaginable disasters if it falls to professional scientific institutions, especially in Colombia, where many Colombian companies in Rembiton must be searching for something wrong."

"Rhode Island must stabilize the situation before the storm is formed."

Alice stared into Kelsey's serious emerald green eyes, and finally chose to fully trust:

"Well, Brother Fika said that you are not bad people, and I... Trust you. "

There's one thing... It was Fick's birthday present after returning from Victoria. "

I've been very well preserved ... Even though he ended up like that..."

Alice finally let out a very complicated sigh, her eyes swaying with her footsteps, and under Kelsey's gaze, she gently pressed her palm against a basement wall tile.

Buzz....

Suddenly, this wall brick dented, and then the entire structure began to fold inward, and a cubic space of about 1 cubic meter suddenly appeared inside.

It's like some kind of built-in safe.

"This is...?" Kelsey

immediately strode forward, looking at the contents of the hidden space.

...... It was an extremely sophisticated, even somewhat creepy instrument, and Kelsey could tell at a glance that it was a microscope.

This microscope has more than a dozen slots with different specifications and functions alone, each with several electronic chips flashing blue.

This was the end product of Fick's legacy at the end of his scientific path, after which he turned back.

"Hope that helps... I won't use this either... It's too heavy to be a toy, but Fick doesn't allow it as a collectible item in the hall..."

Alice looked at the microscope, and memories kept coming to mind.

“...... Your contribution is irreplaceable, Miss Alice. Kelsey

immediately expressed the highest approval, and his tone was sincere and not mixed with a trace of falsehood.

Because this equipment is so valuable, even the unique product that Fick left behind can hardly be copied.

So Kelsey himself took the microscope down with both hands, kept it in good hands, and packed it in a sampling box with the strongest and best cushioning materials.

"Got something nice, Kelsey.

At this time, Rankopel also ended his search and came to Kelsey's side, and the Doctor was also standing by his side.

"Yes, this instrument is even more valuable than all these drafts combined.

"It's a real, completely new possibility."

Kelsey said decisively to the Doctor and Rankopel.

"Very well, Kelsey.

The doctor also nodded, although the harvest this time could not be called complete, but it was already very satisfied, and the biggest regret was probably that the Lornes family was almost dead.

But disasters are merciless, and heaven and earth are not easy.

They have... Do what you can.

"It's time for us to leave, Doctor, and the goal is accomplished. Kelsey

was about to pull the telegram to call the operators and the iron guards back, and finally said to the Doctor:

"Operator Evan has just said that now there is a sandstorm sweeping outside, and the terrain near the Lornes mansion is about to undergo secondary deformation in 48 hours.

"According to the joint speculation of the Earth Spirit and Evan... The ruins of the Lornes mansion would collapse from nearby mountains and be permanently buried more than 100 meters below the earth.

"That's probably the best outcome, Doctor."

The Doctor paused, but finally sighed and said to Kelsey,

"yes... This is probably the best result.

"Call the operators, all our goals have been achieved, it's time to return." "

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After the doctor's order was given, everyone quickly packed up their things.

The most important microscope instruments were held tightly by Kelsey's own hands, and the other drafts were packed for Rankopel's iron guards and some strong Rhode Island operators to be transported in small folding carts.

On the return, the Doctor and Kelsey's Rhode Island Operators were at the front, while the Iron Guards followed behind, and Fika, Alice and Rankopel were at the end.

“...... It seems that you still miss this place, Fica.

On the way back, although Fika had recovered the missing Alice, his eyes still wandered from side to side, hoping to remember for the last time that he had long ago called home.

Although now there is nothing left of this [home], it will even end up in Rembito's chest and merge with it.

"yes... Leader, this is probably my last time, so hopefully again... Take a look.

Fika just said to Rankopel.

"Hmm...?" Suddenly

, at this moment, Fika saw a small flickering purple around the corner in front of him.

It was a blooming belladonna flower.

Belladonna flowers bloom from June to August, and now it's early November, when winter is about to begin – and the belladonna blooms on its own, on a sloping, dilapidated, mossy rubble.

Without saying a word, Fika stepped forward and gazed at the belladonna flower—

it appeared in many places, the embella flower that Fick pinned to Alice's ear as a child, the companion at the funeral of their biological mother Lusha, and the ashes that Masters sprinkled on the tombstones of the grandfathers and grandchildren.

And in front of you, the last ... Old songs of Lornes.

"What's wrong, Fika?"

asked Rankopel as he stepped forward and asked in a concerned tone.

"Nothing... Leader...... Let's go.

Fika just silently picked up the belladonna flower in her hand, pinned it to her cuff, and shone like a purple jewel while it was still withering.

Another flower language for belladonna flowers is freedom beyond death, and renewal. 】