Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

During this time, Rankopel took a few steps forward and looked at the Rhode Island squad resting around the lithosphere, their expressions and movements were all as usual -

they didn't see these little creatures at all, and even saw a little pink black sheep resting on top of the transmitter held by the extreme realm at this time.

And the extreme realm swings the transmitter a few times from time to time, and the little black sheep shakes together as if glued to the top of the transmitter.

This looks like a transmitter, rather than an extended version of the pink marshmallow.

Ayafara was now leaning against a rock, apparently sleeping, soundly asleep, with large cardboard boxes and staplers standing on either side of Ayafara like two door gods guarding her.

And there were five little pink black sheep on her body and legs covered like a quilt, but Ayafara herself didn't seem to feel anything at all... Doesn't this feel hot?

And Weiss had long since recovered, and if the large cardboard box and the stapler were bright whistles, Weiss was the dark whistle, and he was staying on a high rock pile, setting up a crossbow to prevent the attack of fierce predators such as the Cryptolodon Beast -

but at this time, he was walking slowly in front of him by a group of seven or eight little black sheep with magenta steam, but Weiss simply ignored it.

Lan Kopel's brain was racing at this time—all these warm-looking but slightly eerie scenes and creatures were clearly related to the huge pink sheep rolling at his feet.

I even saw a pitch-black crown on top of its head.

But it was completely different from the style of the Demon King's crown suspended above Amia's head, and he did not feel the sense of blood connection and coercion exuded by Amia's crown from that crown.

Ultimately...... What exactly is it?

"So you are... Who is it? Lan

Koper looked at the furry pink sheep-like creature beside him and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm Dolly."

Pink sheep bouncing around Rankopel and making cheerful calls.

"Ahhh... I know...... The first cloned sheep in human history was called Dolly. Rankopel

slammed his head and said to the pink sheep wearing a black crown.

"I'm not something that was cloned... Ah, but in some sense, it seems that I should be right, could it be that I was born from this in the first place..."

said Dolly as he jumped, his tone still seemed thoughtful.

"Are you with Ayafara? Why haven't you seen your appearance? Rankopel

suddenly remembered Ayafara's archives, as well as her fine drawings.

There is a clear record in the file that there are indeed many little black sheep around her from time to time, but the pink big sheep with a black crown in front of her has never been seen by herself.

I reached out and touched Dolly's pink fur - the touch was very delicate and warm, as if it were a silk strands gently pulled by the sun, and even some did not seem to exist in reality.

But this just tells Rankopel that this is not an illusion, and that the Dolly in front of him is real.

"I was resting before, and I found out that Adele was in danger, so I was ready to come out."

Dolly raised his head, looked directly at Rankopel with big eyes, and said.

"Uh... But it seems that I got the lead? Rankopel

naturally knew that Ayafara's real name was Adele Nauman, and suddenly pointed to himself in a somewhat complicated tone.

"So I want to thank you too... Mr. Rankopel, although it is fine for me to personally solve the group of bounty hunters, it has saved me a lot of trouble.

Dolly said to Rankopel in a jumpy but sincere tone.

"Ahhh... There is no need to thank this, Yu Gong is my job, Yu Private Ayafara is also a scholar I admire, who wants such a good child to have an accident? Right? Rankopel

waved his hand lightly and said,

"But you will solve it yourself?" Belch...... Is it to bury that group of bounty hunters in your hair and suffocate?

Although Rankopel of course understood that the pink sheep with a black crown that suddenly appeared in front of him could not be a simple color, he still asked with some curiosity.

"No, Mr. Rankopel."

The pink sheep narrowed its eyes, and said in a cheerful tone:

"I will kill them in one fell swoop."

This time Rao Rankopel couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, which was really an unexpected answer.

"Really?"

For some reason, he sighed and asked.

"Ahhh... Or I can surf all the way from the crater over there and guide some magma to burn them off, after all, their flesh can't withstand that level of heat.

As a result, Dolly turned around and reported an even more outrageous answer.

"You're in the magma of the crater... Surf? Rankopel

asked incredulously.

Now even if he throws himself into the magma, he probably won't live long at all, but Dolly in front of him seems to be just talking about the seaside in the afternoon of Xista or even the swimming pool in a private villa in Colombia.

"yes... Surfing in the magma of the crater is the second happiest thing that makes me happy.

Dolly replied without thinking.

"What about the first happy thing?"

Rankopel couldn't help but blurt out.

"One day I can take Adele with me to surf in the lava of the volcano."

Dolly answered faster than Rankopel's inquiry.

"Well... Who are you? The magma pools in the crater are no different from water parks in your mouth.

Rankopel just shrugged his shoulders and said to Dolly - after all, he could hear that the pink sheep was not hostile, even close.

"I am Dolly, Lord of the Sheep."

Dolly gently rolled in a circle at Rankopel's feet like a marshmallow blown by a gentle wind, and its tone was as cheerful as ever:

"How can I say, I also like hot springs... It's just that the temperature is still too peaceful. "

The temperature of the magma clears my mind and helps me think about some very important questions."

"For example, in this world, is there magma first, or is there rock first?"

Before Rankopel could say anything, Dolly continued to speak:

"In the beginning, 'magma' was not 'magma', 'rock' was not 'rock', and matter was divided into different forms in the cycle and transformation, and was given different names."

"People are always trying to frame the indescribable nature of the world in definite language, as if this is the only way to make themselves fall asleep peacefully, which is also a manifestation of lack of wisdom..." Rankopel

heard a little pain in the back, how these esoteric sentences were said in a string like Kelsey, he gently stretched his foot forward, and the tumbling Dolly stopped next to his leg at the right time.

"I'm sorry, but these words are a bit endless."

"Thank you anyway, Rankopel."

Dolly bounced softly and landed on Rankopel's shoulder, of course, most of his huge body was suspended outside, and then continued:

"I have to say, your entrance to the cave and the overwhelming battle after that are full of art, if the penguin is watching, maybe it will be inspired to come up with a new album."

"I want to think... He should be called um... How about [ScarletParty]? Scarlet party? I can think of a few crappy but rhyming rap words for that guy.

"The battle between you and that Sakaz and your Rhode companions and another group of bounty hunters is also very exciting - you in battle and you feel completely two people in normal times."

"To be honest, in such a long and long time, you are the first blood demon that interests me."

Rankopel caught some of the points from these words and asked:

"Penguin, rap? Do you know the Great? Dory?

Dolly jumped lightly on his shoulder and replied

, "Yes,

I am one of his few good partners in the field of music."

"But some time ago, I went to Syracuse with the Great to travel and take materials, and I didn't control the release of the little black sheep, and as a result, the Great Emperor didn't take all my doppelgangers to feed the wolves."

"In the early years, when the Emperor was still in Lytania, he was so enthusiastic about fiddling with the baton and black and white keyboard in the tower, but I taught him a lot."

"Until he accidentally collapsed an entire Warlock Tower and left Leitania with me."

Rankopel said to himself a little confused:

"Uh... Okay. "

But if Dolly is the same existence as the Emperor, then magma surfing is too reasonable.

After all, in SideStory [The Law of Noise], it is basically inferred that the emperor has an immortal body, including but not limited to being disemboweled from behind and only sticking a band-aid, being hit by a grenade is just smashing a bag on the head, etc.

And Penguin Logistics' empty words ["Nobody cares about the boss's body?"] Just like that, he was lying on the ground and trampled around... Isn't it a little..."] to keep your memory fresh.

"Lord of the sheep? Are you the 'beast master' recorded in the books? Rankopel

suddenly remembered that when he was still in the library in his past life, he had seen descriptions very similar to them in a very old historical book of Terra.

"Ah, there are not many children who still understand the concept of beast master."

Dolly said to himself with a grin.

"What exactly is the beast master?"

Rankopel immediately asked Dolly.

"There is actually nothing mysterious about the beast owner, Rankopel, you can think of us as a special existence in a group of animals, who will not die, and pass the time with all kinds of fun for a long time."

"For example, the wolves of Syracuse give the fun to cultivate their teeth, and they are keen to watch the Rupers fight and kill under their command every day, and I am not interested in playing this bloody and boring game of clamshells."

"To be reasonable, I even miss the time when they chased me, but unfortunately it's gone forever."

"And the emperor who now lives in Longmen gave pleasure to music, and this guy's musical interest has probably rotated in a two-hundred-year cycle, and now he is more inclined to rap and metal rock."

"My interest in rubbing some souvenirs or commemorating people over the long years is the best reminder that I feel like I am still in this world."

"Surfing in magma is a great activity, I remember accompanying the emperor to the crater a few years ago, he accidentally slipped his foot into the magma pool, poofed, and then it was gone."