Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

"Recover a little."

Before leaving, Rankopel stopped one last and began to absorb some flesh and blood.

The biggest source of consumption in this battle was the long-range disintegration of more than a dozen strong crossbows and the sudden lifting of the last iron wire extending to the extreme distance, and the precise control of high-standard source stone skills.

If you want to recover naturally, it will take about an hour, and in order to avoid a period of weakness, Rankopel chose blood therapy without hesitation.

Shh

Rankopel summoned an iron wire, dragged a headless corpse, and inserted his right hand directly into it directly from the section of his neck without any psychological burden.

Goooo

No matter how many times you try, this feeling is very wonderful, when the flesh and blood of others turn into their own nutrients and flow in their own bodies, it is always so... It's fascinating.

Rankopel probably understood the blood demons' penchant for killing, but he definitely wouldn't become like that.

Before the bloodthirsty desire reached its extreme, Rankopel cut off the absorption of flesh and blood.

Since he chose the bloodline of the blood demon, the most important point is to know how to exercise restraint, otherwise he will be completely degraded and irreparable.

A total of three corpses were sucked into dry corpses by Rankopel, and they randomly found a bandage to wrap around their bodies, which was a mummy that could not look at their appearance before birth.

And Fika and Macaoo turned around at the right time, which is acceptable to them, but it does not mean that there will be any visual enjoyment.

"Whew... Okay, let's go again. Rankopel

breathed a sigh of relief and said to Macaoo and Fica.

"Yes, Mr. Rankopel."

Macao replied, knowing that without further ado, he had to leave immediately, and Rankopel and Fika did not hesitate and immediately got into the wasteland crawler.

Buzz -

With a roaring throttle accompanied by a shovel of sand, the three of them rode into the dust and headed off into the distance.

......

"Can you find the entrance smoothly?"

In the car, Rankopel looked at the holographic map image suspended in front of him and asked.

"Of course, no problem, don't worry, but I have to report the matter here to the doctor first."

Macaou said to Rankopel as he drove the car, and then dialed to the Doctor's communication channel.

"What happened, Macao?"

The Doctor quickly connected to the telegram, and the voice came from Macao's ear.

"Doctor, we have been attacked by Rembito mercenaries."

Macao, on the other hand, quickly reported the situation to the doctor in simplified language, including Fika's brother, who spent thirty percent of his shares to reward Fika's head.

"This won't be the first time this has happened, Doctor, and we are likely to face a war after entering the Steel Radish Mine."

Macao's tone finally became very solemn.

"I see, but Dr. Kelsey trusts me and can handle this matter well, do you trust me too?" Macao?

The Doctor couldn't hear any waves in his tone, just replied.

"Of course I believe you! Without your brilliant command, none of us could have escaped that terrifying super hybrid thunderstorm!

Macao's tone immediately hardened.

“...... I see, thank you for your trust, Macao.

The Doctor was silent for a moment and replied

, "The Glory will soon be able to sail again, and we will be able to follow you tomorrow, and if necessary, we will use long-range naval guns,

even if this will trigger a diplomatic incident in Rembitou."

"Rhode Island has always had a tight source of funding, and we have a must-have for this medium-sized mine."

As Kelch said, a medium-sized mine in Rem Pitto, when operating smoothly, can produce extremely high profits, and this is a project that must be won.

"Doctor, can the Glory be repaired in a day? The wound on the port side is serious, and if you follow the normal repair rules, it should take more than a week, right?

Macaou asked the Doctor.

"Yes, but there is exactly a skeleton of a high-speed ship of the same specification on the border of Rembito, which can be applied to this high-speed ship, and we have already negotiated the price."

The Doctor said to Macao in a calm tone:

"We will follow us tomorrow, until then, please ensure your own safety, the first rule of Rhode Island operators is survival."

Macaou immediately replied:

"Please rest assured, Doctor, with Mr. Rankopel here, as long as the opponent's combat effectiveness is too outrageous, our safety can be guaranteed."

Rankopel also got closer and said to the doctor:

"The situation in the steel radish mine is very strange now, once we enter, we will definitely have an armed conflict with Fika's brother, and the probability is that we will not die."

The doctor said to Rankopel,

"Do you need help from nearby Rhode Island operators?" But none of the nearby field operators are professional offensive teams. Rankopel

thought for a moment and replied:

"Not for the time being, it will drag them into an extremely dangerous situation, even this driver named Macao, I want to put him back in Rhode Island."

Macaou immediately replied

: "Mr. Rankopel, I'm really sorry to hold you back..." He

shook his head and said in a comforting tone:

"It's not, it's just that if we have to face a formed mercenary group, the other party's means are worse than ours, and the terrain is more familiar than ours..."

"The doctor also said that the operators in the field near here are not suitable, and the information revealed by Daquil just now, those mercenary groups can all have erected source stone ballistae."

Rankopel knows the power of that source stone ballista best, and in the battle of mine No. 4 in Usas, the source stone ballista on the city wall only needs one shot to smash three or four lightly protected flesh and blood.

After all, Rhode Island is not the level of Ace, misery or Askaron per capita.

Once the opponent has a high-range and mobile heavy weapon, the numerical advantage will be greatly reduced, and now letting Rankopel fight alone is the optimal solution.

After reporting to the doctor again, the signal was interrupted due to the interference of strong electromagnetic waves, but fortunately, both sides already understood the specific situation.

After driving for a while, it was getting dark.

Rankopel looked around intently and said to Macao, the Rhode Island driver next to him,

"Mr. Macao, have you found the entrance to the underground?"

And Macaou replied:

"Right ahead, drive in through the entrance that seems to be a quicksand crypt, you can enter!"

As Macao's words looked forward, there was indeed a quicksand crypt in front of him, and if it weren't for Daquil's words and advanced holograms, he would have chosen to avoid it.

"Ready to enter, Mr. Rankopel, Mr. Fica, please hold on to the handle on the side of your hand, it may be very bumpy!"

Macao said loudly to the two.

Bang!!!

The speed of the Falcon 27 almost plunged into it like an arrow, breaking through the curtain-like quicksand camouflaged in front, but there was a solid rock ground underneath.

Without the air suspension and shock absorption system, Rankopel and Macaoo are probably not a big deal, but Fika has to spit everything out of his stomach.

"Oh... It's quite spectacular. As

soon as Rankopel stabilized, he began to observe his surroundings.

"

In his previous life, Lan Feng was not a travel enthusiast, and he had never seen the unique scenery formed by the erosion of underground water because of the natural underground karst landscape.

These karst formations in the cave mainly include stone stalactites, stalagmites, stone pillars, stone mantles, travertine and spring flowers, which are distributed in large areas in front of Rankopel and others.

Occasionally, you can hear the sound of groundwater flowing, and you can often feel a coolness when you get closer.

At this time, Rem Bituo was already night.

Night in Rembito is always dangerous, and beasts with strong night vision come out to feed, because there is no more natural and cheaper hunting environment than nightfall.

Normally, the average traveler is best off resting in the few regular mobile city-states of Rembito, and even if it is not good, he has to find a hotel in the town.

But the three of them obviously don't have this condition now.

"Ah, bad news... The engine is overloaded.

Macaou got out of the car, and the smoking turbine of the vehicle began to re-inject coolant, saying:

"It seems that we have to spend the night here tonight, the vehicle will have to restart tomorrow, just now without accelerating, it almost fell into the crack in the rock..."

Rankopel and Fika also got out of the car and said:

"Okay, at least we have reached the underground space."

"Let's take a good rest first, we still have business to do tomorrow."

After that, Rankopel, Fika and Macaoo found a remote corner to sit down, because of the scarcity of oxygen in the underground space, several people could not make a bonfire to come out, and could only use some lighting units to set up around.

Fortunately, they have many foods that do not need to be heated, such as bread.

"Come on, Leader?"

Fika pulled out two bags of bread from the bag behind him, shaped a bit like twist flowers from a past life.

"Of course, eat some, it's time for dinner too."

Rankopel immediately reached out and took Fica's bread.

"Aren't you thirsty for blood? Leader? I see you eat well... It's about the same as all of us.

Fika asked as she nibbled on the bread in her hand.

"Of course I'm thirsty for blood."

Rankopel also took out a bag of bread and put it in his mouth to chew - at that moment he even wanted to pierce his tongue with his fangs to make the bread smell a little bloody.

"This is my blood, destined to be so, but I know restraint, and discernment."

The bloodline of the blood demon... Blood thirst is inevitable, after all, the original idea of this bloodline comes from the vampires of real legends, and the more elegant name is the blood clan.

In the shadowy corners of some battles, no one saw it, and Rankopel had also directly absorbed the blood of the other side many times... With the mouth and teeth.

But as Rankopel says, restraint and discernment are important.

Afterwards, Rankopel began to tell Fika and Macaoo some ancient legends of blood demons, and his colorful words and his own identity made the two extremely fascinated.

"Mr. Rankopel ... Can I get some sleep?

After listening to the legend for a while, Macao asked Rankopel.

Although he also knows that he and the others are not completely out of danger, the high-intensity concentration on dangerous driving has made Macao very tired.

"Mr. Rankopel, rest too... I...... I'm keeping vigil..."

Fika also spoke a little tiredly, having been touched by the storm on the bridge before, and although he had dealt with it in time, his body was still a little weak.

After all, not everyone has a physique like Rankopel.

They are just two ordinary Carters and Pelos.

"You sleep, I'm not sleepy, give you a vigil."

Rankopel rubbed his neck with his hand and said to Macaoo and Fica.

"Okay, thanks, leader."

Fika thanked Rankopel and so did Macao.

Boom....

Then the two of them pulled out the sleeping bag from their bags, which is a professional wasteland outdoor type of professional sleeping bag, waterproof and dustproof, and is perfect for use in this kind of place.

"Rest, rest well to have the spirit to do business, and set off tomorrow morning."

Rankopel said to them, and then he came to the side of a stone pillar and sat down cross-legged, and began to try his own source stone technique to continue his practice.

And after everyone got into the state... The night of Rem Bituo also became deeper.