Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

Snap -

and at this time, Fick could already hear two hurried footsteps from the depths of the passage in front of him.

"It's finally here..."

he habitually wanted to straighten his tie.

But he suddenly realized that he was wearing a school uniform today—a uniform from the University of Asliat, which had turned into dust with Ronwia.

Out of print in a sense.

"But before Master could finish the sandwich, he had to make you both a cup of tea first."

Fick, on the other hand, spent his last time brewing two cups of black tea—in a calm and relaxed manner, as if the head of the Lornes family was entertaining two guests ordinarily.

Snap.

Fick put down the black tea, and the aroma of tea wafted out, mixing with the residue of blood in the air, with a little oil tail note.

"Masters... What time is it?"

He wanted to habitually ask the old servant next to Pelo about the current time, but when he turned his head, it was empty.

"Ahhh... How come I seem to be a little forgetful lately.

Fick patted his head lightly, his front foot still saying that Master had gone to cook two sandwiches in the kitchen.

But......

No one saw that under Fick's eyes, two golden streamers flashed away.

After about three minutes, Rankopel and Fica finally passed the final passage and reached the front.

"...!" Lankoper

originally planned to go out of the mine, find an open area first, and after restoring the signal, get in touch with the doctor first to inquire about the crystallization of the orange-red source stone.

But he didn't expect that Fick was waiting for him and Fika directly at the entrance of this passage.

Boom -

the countless free iron elements in the air quickly began to condense, and the iron elements in the rock formation and soil also began to peel off a large amount, forming a position around Rankopel.

Now Fik Ninety percent is friend or foe, and he can't see the depth, so Rankopel naturally doesn't dare to be careless.

Seeing that Rankopel was obviously ready for battle, but Fick didn't feel the slightest bit nervous, he even rubbed his fingers calmly, his face did not change.

"Good morning, two, unfortunately I didn't have time to prepare anything decent for you.

Fick gently pushed the two cups of freshly brewed black tea in the direction of Rankopel and Fika - and these two cups of black tea were not added, but ordinary black tea.

"Are you... Fick Lones?"

The young man in front of him is eight points similar to Fika's appearance, but unlike Fika, the whole person exudes a strong sense of refinement and coldness.

And Rankopel sensed a terrifying sense of oppression and threat from Fick almost at the same time, and was about to make a move, but only heard Fick say flatly:

"You are very good to be able to walk here, Blood Demon."

"You should and Fika come for the position of the first heir

of the Steel Radish Mine, right?"

"The Steel Radish Mine is indeed quite full of capital flow now, and the mining of Lifeline One has never stopped, and although it is failing, we have preserved a large part of it."

"It's just, Blood Demon, why don't you cooperate with me?"

Fick spread his hands, his eyes were haughty, like alms:

"If you replace Fika, with his naïve control plan, even if the steel radish mine is supported by the foundation I laid down, it will not collapse, but the profit will definitely be greatly reduced."

"And..." "

I really don't think my brother can manage this active vein." Although

his trip was indeed to obtain a stable source of funding for Rhode Island and Chernoborg, the situation is far beyond his imagination.

That orange-red source stone vein and essence crystallization, the property that even the light is swallowed is simply creepy, of course, Rankopel can't agree to Fick's request.

So he kept silent, the surrounding waves of iron elements rumbled, and his own blood began to circulate faster, and he could turn on the complete steaming of blood with a single thought.

Stronger blood iron was then created for combat.

"Well, Blood Demon, you've made your choice, I'm sorry.

Fick shrugged, then said:

"So before something unpleasant happens, can you let me say a few words with my brother, Fika Lones, whom I haven't seen for a long time?"

"Leader, no matter what, I want to talk to Fick...

After all, this is Lornes's family affair, plus he promised Fika before, so he nodded and agreed,

but his body was still in a tense state.

Once suddenly changed, Rankopel can burst out at any time.

"Fick..."

Fika took a deep breath, as if inhaling all the fragments of past memories into his lungs, but only a thick pain was exhaled:

"You... "Are

you the ones who sent those mercenaries to kill me?"

"But these people are also too wasteful, they don't have fart skills, but they want thirty percent of the shares in the steel radish mine, ha... I really don't know if I'm alive or dead.

"To put it mildly, I feel that even feeding them will reduce the IQ of the orange-red source stones under me, which is simply a group of idiots with high eyes and low hands."

"But it should also be thanks to the one next to you, I can feel that the blood demon next to you is a strong man, if there is no protection from him... You can't walk in front of me at all.

Fika looked at Fick, his brother, with a sad expression, and replied:

"Is the first heir of the Iron Radish Mine really that important?

Fick snorted and laughed.

"Huh... Huh, huh...

That laugh was so sincere, sincere that it seeped.

"This is originally my thing, listen to what you say

, return it to me?" "

The first heir of the Iron Radish Mine has always been me, and it has not changed since the beginning, you, return it to me?

Answer me, Mr. Zheng First Heir of the Iron and Steel Radish Mine.

Fika was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to answer Fick.

Fick

closed his eyes, and his tone began to become soothing:

"My mother, Lusha, from birth to death, believed that I was a genius of source stone veinology.

"And I did. "

I studied at the University of Asliat in Ronwia for five years.

"I got a double bachelor's degree in source stone veins and geology, and I played with the rest of the formulas enough to make those old Victorian pedants want to break their heads."

"I found a way to steadily awaken these orange-red source stones, and even successfully found a way to communicate with them simply. "

137.1326 times, Fika, which is the maximum conversion multiple that can be achieved when the source stone is fully active.

"You learn those poop-like knowledge every day in Rempito's school, can you do what I do, and even dare you think about Fika Logs

?" "In order to explore this road of a hundredfold, for this road that is not believed by anyone, I have worked hard to swallow the wind and dew in the forest behind the mansion, and never gave up."

"For the Lornes family, for the Rembito, this ragged country in the eyes of others, for my family, do you know how much effort I have put in?"

Fick shook his head and replied

, "Sorry, Fika,

I don't have any idea of continuing on the path of scientific research."

"I've explored all the way to this day, just to get rich, to bring up the steel radish mine, and then to live a dull life with my family in Rembito."

"Taking care of my father, Char, watching my sister Alice grow up, and then finding a man I approve of to marry and give shelter to even a faithful, inferior servant of the Lornes family, is such a simple thing.

"You can certainly mock my pattern, but that's my choice."

Fika immediately replied

, "Fick, there can be no such good thing in this world! Don't you think that this orange-red source stone is full of evil nature, and its food is a living person!" Fick

let out a laugh and replied:

"So what?"

This source stone vein is still made by me, it took me a lot of work, haven't you ever thrown feed to the feather beast?

Veins and living people.

This is not a concept of stealth.

It's that the two concepts are the same thing in Fick's eyes.

"The steel radish mine has become bigger and stronger all the way to the point where it is now, all relying on them to support it all the way.

"Otherwise, the Lornes family would have collapsed long ago, and your father Char and sister Alice would have lived on the streets, bullied and scorned."

"The most important purpose is that they can bring me untold wealth, and paving the way with capital is always the quickest and easiest way, Fika, I want wealth."

"Unscrupulous, plunder, wealth, become rich."

Fick's eyes were cold, and the indifference in his mouth could be easily perceived.

"Brother Fick... I remember when you were a kid and told me that the most you hated were the unscrupulous rich people, didn't you always hate them?"

"You seem to have made a mistake, Fitca.

Fick's eyebrows raised slightly

, and said: "I hate the rich, and I want to be rich, is there any conflict between the two?" Then

he actually laughed out loud, and then stroked his palm and said:

"Hahaha, don't you think I'm a double standard, Fika?"

"In fact, all theories in this world have never been established by one standard, let alone double standards, three standards, seven standards, and more than a dozen standards are extremely normal things." "