Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

At this point, Scout only felt that he was sinking in a dark ocean without light.

Memories were racing through his mind:

"How long has it been... Time...... There is no concept anymore... That Sakaz girl... I should have seen the truth about Tallula, haha (laughing and coughing up blood), it seems that the effort was not in vain..."]

[It's a pity... There was still an intelligence that eventually failed to get out...]

["It's just... For now, I have one last thing I can do..."

["Blood... Already muddied eyes... Legs, also already unconscious ... Insides...... It should have all rotten... Ha ha...... Sakaz's life is really tenacious..."[

"It's just... At the very least, to save those children..."[

"Someone, fighting, rescuing children, I have to, go to remote support...

["My gun... Ah, touched it... (the movement of the finger stroking up the handle of the gun) It seems... There are only a few scratches on the outside, and you're lucky, my old friend.

["Whew... Whew... Ahem, can you still use it (fingers check the movement of the firearm), it seems okay ... Before you die... At least do one last meaningful thing..."[

And the bullet, I remember putting it on (the finger touching my waist), it's still there, it's great, it's just a little bit of trouble (the blood-stained finger pulls away the little rubble covered by the bullet), it's good, it's there."

[Open the bolt, load it, as always.] 【

When the eyes can't see, lock it with your heart.】

["First of all... Crossbowmen ... Whoosh!!! (the sound of a sniper rifle firing), and then ... Warlock...... Ahem... No, it really hurts, damn it... The vision is also basically blurred..."[

"But he... Very strong, even without me, I must be able to save the children...

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he opened his eyes in the sinking state, and his tone was a little incredulous:

"Light?"

Scout looked at the light, gradually clear, gradually filling his eyes.

I opened my eyes, and in front of me was a strange place.

"Is this hell, hell, but hell... Will there be Usas too?" Scout

squinted hard at the truth on the side.

"Are you awake

?" Rankopel stepped forward and stretched out two fingers to shake gently in front of his eyes, testing whether his vision and mental condition were stable

: "How many is this?"

Scout was silent for a moment and said:

"... Two. Rankopel

nodded, indicating that his consciousness and vision were at least clearer.

"Are you... Integration movement?"

Scout was a little unsure of the identity of Rankopel in front of him.

"No, we are part of a special force in the Patriot Mutant Guerrilla Army.

Rankopel shook his head and replied.

"Brother... I might call you that...?"

asked Scout hesitantly.

"Yes, please say. Rankopel

replied in the affirmative.

"I have a reluctant request, since you... Ahem... Saved me, it should be different from those thugs, I think ... Try to give you a fairly high level of trust.

"Next, please listen to me say something boring, bro, please."

"The lining of my clothes, sewn a structural diagram of the core city conning tower, it is very important, brother, really important, please help me forward it to my colleagues in the stronghold in my organization." "

The organization I belong to is called Rhode Island, and you should ... I should have seen this name in some newspaper or in some browsing of some other information, it doesn't matter if I haven't seen it, I will put ... Map to you. Rankopel

listened carefully, nodded, and replied

, "I know, I will send you to the stronghold in Rhode Island,

and you will give them the structure diagram yourself."

But after Rankopel said this, Scout fell into a long silence.

"No need, bro, trouble you... Give me a relief. There

was silence for nearly a minute before Scout spoke.

Hearing this, Rankopel suddenly froze.

"Your body is still recovering quickly, you are out of danger, I know something about this organization in Rhode Island, their medical level is very developed, at least it is not a problem to save your life."

Then, Rankopel replied in a firm tone.

"No, bro, no.

Scout shook his head and said

, "Slinke, Putel, Scorpion, Leifa, Mulham, Wineberry Softcore, Solana, Mimi, Little Mary, Pushpin, Silant,

Long Sound..."

But...... Please listen to it as well. "

They were all brave warriors who pierced the enemy's defenses and tore the enemy's fighting spirit, if not so ... I may not be able to complete an extremely important task.

"It's just... I failed them, if it weren't for my momentary negligence at that time, I was successfully attacked by the enemy leader, my squad ... I won't all die because of me..."

"I failed them, I failed all of them."

Scout's tone was extremely reproachful, and he continued:

"Brother, this is also... Pay you... This sniper rifle, you can take it, my head ... On the black market for mercenaries' bounties... Ahem... It's also worth a lot.

"Brother, please, I don't want to survive, please give me..."

Before Scout could finish speaking, Rankopel slapped heavily on the stone platform next to him.

"Scout, I didn't give you a craniotomy, and I'm sure you don't have water in your brain cavity, why, why do you say such things that you have always cherished your life so much?"

"Think of Amia, think of your old friends Logos, they are all waiting for you, don't give up your own life easily, even if the members of your squad have passed away, but they will be happy

to see you so depressed?" said Rankopel to Scout, pointing to the body of the Sakaz Iron Guard named Floga, next

to him:

He heard that you are a hero, a hero who wants to save more lives, he thinks the same as you, so he gives you all the internal organs in his body, hoping that you will continue his will to live.

"Listen, Scout, if you really make up your mind, my scalpel can indeed pierce the only heart in your body that belongs to you right now, and send you a so-called 'relief', but you think, is it all worth it?"

"Scout, I have said this to misery more than once, and now I have said it to you once, no one can easily give up their own life, and your life is as equivalent as other lives.

"Dr. Kelsey... I was just...... I just don't know if it's worth it..."

Everyone has a set of judging criteria that are different from others, and Rhode Island is more concerned about whether the effort and return can be proportional, after all, Rhode Island is only a pharmaceutical company, not a real security company.

["Kelsey... I just wanted to save a few more people, I...

"Scout, you have this heart, I understand it, but you also value your own life, it is indeed honorable to die to save more lives, but please do not let the sacrifices others make for you as a burden, otherwise it will crush you silently."

"I understand, Dr. Kelsey... I understand, thank you..."]

"I'm sorry, I seem to have said something very irresponsible, bro.

Scout said to Rankopel, his tone apologetic.

"That's right, Scout, please go on to save the land more life worthy of being saved. Rankopel

nodded and put all the tools back in place.

"With all due respect, brother, are you a blood demon?" Scout

thought for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Well, that's right, but I don't like senseless killing, and I'm also a part-time surgeon now, but my source stone skills can't directly treat others for the time being, and I can only operate on others. Lan

Koper frankly admitted the identity of his blood demon race, which is not something to hide, but rather the appearance characteristics of the blood demon clan are very easy to identify, and if he does not admit it, it will only make Scout suspicious.

“...... You are similar to a blood demon in our organization, who is tired of killing and has become a doctor, but she never treats people related to war.

Scout replied, in a somewhat complicated tone.

"Ah, is it warfarin?"

asked Rankopel, unsurprisingly the blood demon was Warfarin.

“...... It seems that you have an idea of our organization, sir. Hearing

Rankopel's speech, Scout suddenly felt alert in his heart, because Warfarin is one of the elders of Rhode Island, and more people only know the term Mr. Blood, and do not know the name Warfarin.

And he suddenly remembered that just now he had also said Amia and Logos, and some ordinary Rhode Island operators might have said the name of the leader Amia.

But for Logos, the somewhat neurotic, elusive master of Sakaz spells, some people may have never heard of the codename.

So his title for Rankopel changed from brother to sir.

"Don't be so vigilant, Scout, me and Warfarin... It's old knowledge... It is also normal to have a surprising understanding of Rhode Island. Lan

Copel is not wrong about this, although Lan Coper has not met Warfarin in this world, but in the previous life Warfarin was one of his favorite characters.

He has also carefully read some of Warfarin's files, and can be said to be one of the elders of Rhode Island when it was first formed, the founder of the Rhode Island Blood Bank, and an immortal species that has lived for hundreds of years.

"I have no ill will towards you and Rhode Island, otherwise I wouldn't have had to go to such great lengths to get you back." Rankopel

said to Scout, shaking his somewhat sore head from being too concentrated.

“...... Also, it's just that how did you and Warfarin meet, Warfarin is not a very good person to befriend, when Kelsey went to invite her again and again, and they all ate closed-door soup.

Scout's guard was mostly gone, and he asked Rankopel.

"I've known her for a long time, but I haven't seen her again for a long time. Naturally

Rankopel couldn't tell Scout that he knew Warfarin from an operator search in the Ark of Tomorrow, so he could only give an ambiguous answer.

"Are you... Immortal Seed?"

asked Scout in a surprised tone, in his impression, none of the guys with the appearance of Immortal Species who were much younger than his own age were fuel-efficient lamps.

"Unfortunately, I'm not, and immortality is probably not a good thing sometimes, perhaps.

Rankopel shrugged his shoulders and said to Scout.

"I see, you... What a funny person.

Scout nodded and said to Rankopel.

"People always have to live interestingly, boredom is a kind of poison, but the interesting activity of blood demons is often hunting, but the hunting object is live people, I am not interested in this. Rankopel

was also honest with Scout.