Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

Lan Keper soothed Gumi in his arms, and by the way, he pulled out the two frying pans made of blood and iron on his back, handed them to Gumi, and said:

"Gumi, your new weapon, come and try it." Gumi

immediately became happy when he saw the whole person, and copied the pan handed over by Rankopel.

"Thank you brother Rankopel, really, super smooth, even better than the last one!" Gumi

waved hard, this time the sound of breaking the air was louder than before, and the close ones were a little shocking.

In fact, Gu Mi alone can also open the bow left and right to pick the pan together in terms of strength, but she is more accustomed to a single pan, so that her hands can hold better power and make various movements.

So she carried one pan on her back and the other in her hand.

Anyway, how to fit and how to come.

Rankopel also said a few morale-boosting words to the twenty iron guards, and continued on the road with them.

......

Then, after about five minutes or so, Rankopel and the Patriots, along with their group, stopped.

There is a fork in the road ahead.

There are two roads to the left and to the right, and these two roads are not different from the outside, and inside they are both deep darkness and boundless silence.

Rankopel and Truth and the others began to discuss, and now they have two choices, one is to go down one path together, and the other is to act separately.

Frost Star, on the other hand, led a small team of snow monsters to observe the periphery of the two passages to see if they could find any small differences between the two passages.

"Nope... Eldest sister, I even used the source stone technique just now, and the rock walls on both sides of these two passages are exactly the same even the elemental components contained in them, and there is no difference.

A member of the Snow Monster Squad lowered his hand touching the rock wall and said to Frost Star.

So, everyone began to gather together for tactical discussions, whether to divide the team, they did not know if there were more forks in the road, and now every choice is important.

"Captain..."

And just then, Rankopel seemed to hear an inaudible call.

"Everyone, be quiet. Rankopel

immediately said to the others behind him.

Everyone immediately quieted down, knowing that Rankopel was definitely not panicking at this time.

"Captain..."

After the crowd quieted down, this basically inaudible sound seemed like thunder in this silent passage, penetrating everyone's ears.

The patriot's whole person was even more shocked.

This lieutenant did not come from the sound of any mutant guerrilla behind them, but from the depths of the fork in the road on the right side of the front!

"Big daddy, we..." Frost

Star's face changed several times, this captain was by no means an auditory hallucination, and this voice sounded familiar.

"To the right. The

patriot did not hesitate, just two words, and then turned his body towards the fork on the right and walked forward.

Rankopel and the others behind him immediately followed.

Everyone's spirits were in a state of high tension, and they didn't know who or what was coming from this sound.

And soon, as they went deeper, soon around the corner, the source of the sound was discovered.

It was a small warrior, who looked like he might have just come of age, and at this time, he was leaning pale in the corner, and he shouted weakly to them:

"Captain..."

Why, you, in such a place. The

patriot looked at him and stepped forward, and no one noticed that the patriot's body trembled inexplicably twice.

"Captain, it seems that my dream yesterday is true, you are really here, it seems that I didn't wait in vain, cough..."

Jovias's

face turned pale with every word he said, and no one knew how he had survived until now.

"You first, don't talk, we, will take you, out of here." The

patriot stepped forward and said word by word.

"My body... I know very well that I'm already and can't go anywhere..."

said Jovias with a wry smile, a trace of crystal tears appearing in the corners of his eyes.

"But you guys, it's really, great to be able to come..."

Jovias breathed hard, so hard that Rankopel felt that he was really using his last life force to inform them of the important information in his memory:

"Captain... Here it is... An underground laboratory in order to be able to... Mass-producing internal guard, Fyodor did not hesitate to use countless inhumane experiments..."

"However, just a month ago, it failed, and here already, all the experimental subjects have all died... They all turned into monsters..."

"You should have seen black spider-like creatures on the road, which we call black spiders, a very simple name, but the birth is very complicated, in simple terms, it is an unstable combination of cells still active corpses and demonic debris.

"Now, here, it's become their lair..."

Also an experimental subject, but after the disaster, I was parasitized by black spiders, and I tried my best to stay sane because I believed... I can wait until you guys..."

"Captain... If you are going to Chernoborg, there is a train directly to Chernoberg, which usually uses to transport bodies from Chernoberg as experimental material, and it can still be used.

"But to start the underground train, you need the secret language of Usas, a total of... Twelve groups, rotate, I all wrote it down, tried them one by one, and one of them will definitely work..."

The road on the left is the same as the road on the right, and it also leads to the direction to the railway, but you guys have to be careful, there are hosts of black spiders everywhere in front, and they will attack all living people like crazy ... Until these people are all parasitized by black spiders. The

patriot listened quietly, his fists clenched.

Perhaps Fyodor's attempt to mass-produce the internal guard was indeed intended to strengthen the state of Usas, but the patriots did not recognize this emperor, he recognized the former emperor Ivan IV.

Unfortunately, the glory of the first emperor was finally lost in the Battle of Blood Peak in 1075.

Even if Fyodor regains the power of Usas, he will never reach the height of the emperor if he does not change his political direction, especially with regard to mutant policy.

Usas may end up turning into a terrible war machine that will even crush itself before it starts.

What the Northern Plains evil devil is, the patriots know very well, and now the brainless nobles and politicians in Usas have no idea of what they are fighting.

And those inner guards, especially the young inner guards, they had not even seen the glory of the emperor, they only thought that it was an incomparably powerful force, but they did not know that what they were feverishly pursuing at this time was just a great phantom.

Trembling, Jovias pulled out the twelve sets of notes written on Usas's secret language from his already torn clothes, the notes were wrinkled, but the black and red handwriting on them was still clearly visible.

Frost Star immediately stepped forward, took the important note, and held it tightly.

"Ah, Frost Star... It's been a long time, but your ears seem to have become longer... Ahem...,"

Jovias said, looking at Frost Star, a look of nostalgia flashing on his face.

"Jovias, you are one of the greatest warriors I have ever met, and you will always be remembered by me and the Snow Monster Squad. Frost

Star looked at the little warrior in front of him, he was even a few years younger than himself, less than twenty.

"Frost Star, don't be sad... Please forget me as soon as possible, your ideals will surely come true one day, and mutants will definitely be able to play and laugh with non-mutants in this land..."

Jovias smiled and said to Frost Star.

"It's okay, save your energy, if you want to catch up with my daughter, you can, come with us, go out and talk." The

patriot said to Jovias.

"Ha, Captain, I can't get out, and my last mission has been completed, and now it's time for me to go where I'm supposed to go..."

Jovias said to the patriot with the same smile.

The patriot's body paused, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

"Captain... Don't bear it, I know, you must have felt what exists in my body, I now, except for talking, my limbs no longer have any strength, please help me, do the last thing.

Jovias's

voice was getting weaker and weaker, and his abdomen seemed to have darker and darker figures squirming in it.

The patriot was silent, and after ten seconds he raised the halberd in his hand high.

"You are, well, young man, the emperor, be proud to have a people like you. Jovias

pulled the corners of his mouth with all his strength, and he laughed loudly and said:

"Captain, I have been under your command, even in hell, it is enough to show off, and I have experienced..."

The patriot's halberd pierced his heart at once, but this time nothing was destroyed except his heart, and there was not even a trace of pain on his face, just relief.

"Jovias, good boy, your father, be proud of you. The

patriot was silent and turned his body.

["Captain, Jovias, he is a little fool who is not very childish, but he is full of justice in the face of all the injustices in this world, and he will fight it to the end.

["So please take care of him, Captain, come to our village next summer, bring Jovias, and the silver snowfruit tree at the door should also bear fruit, he boy, since last year, he has been looking forward to it every day to grow taller, more diligent than paying attention to his own height."

The heart of the patriot has long been comparable to iron stone, enough to withstand the impact of the tsunami of fate.

But no one knows that this iron-like heart will also tremble because of pain, but patriots will never show it.

He is the backbone, and the backbone is even not to be shaken.

At this moment, Jovias's abdomen suddenly burst open, and five or six black spider-like creatures the size of their previous fists appeared inside, and they were ready to start crawling after they landed.

The patriot just backhanded a halberd and smashed it all into thin mud and stuck it on the ground.

"Shield guard. "

Patriot's shield guard, step forward.

"To take Jovias, take away, his body, in this kind of place, is an insult to him. The

patriot said.

The shield guard, who was standing at the front, walked over and carried his body.

Rankopel and the others waited silently to the side, no one said a word, at this moment, silence is the best word, they are facing a respectable warrior.

It is their blessing to have people like Jovias in this land.