Following.

On this day, Rankopel got up early.

However, he stayed in his room and did not come out, sitting quietly on the bed alone, with his hands folded in front of him, silently running his source stone technique.

Huh-huh....

In his hands, blood and iron filings merged with each other to form blood iron and then scattered.

After the series of battles, although Lan Keper's mastery of his source stone skills is still not supernatural, it is definitely pure.

And some of the exquisite trajectories outlined by the supreme technique when competing with the thorns before were also partially disassembled by Rankopel and integrated into his own casting trajectory.

The gain is that the speed of moving iron and blood elements has increased by about 30%, and the variability of the movement path has been greatly widened, which can be said to be a lot of progress.

Perhaps there is a possibility of applying it to other aspects in the future.

"The scale of the application of source stone techniques has also increased much compared to before, and the precision control has been enhanced even more. At

this time, iron and blood were intertwined between his palms, forming various mimesis.

And the most test, Rankopel even polymerized iron filings into thin needles only a little thicker than a hair, with a needle hole in the back, and then coagulated the blood into a thin line through it.

"Now according to this level of precise control..."

Lan Keper opened his eyes, dispersed his source stone skills, and secretly said silently:

"Some normal enemies who are not strong can already blast the blood iron directly in the opponent's body or shape it in the body when the distance is right.

"It was enough to kill it in an instant with extreme bloody and oppressive force." "

However, this method is addictive after all, and the consumption is not small.

But Rankopel will also use it at the right time, such as when he is in an unhappy mood when executing the villain, and it is okay to relax occasionally.

And whether it was in his previous life or in the continent of Terra, he always believed in his self-control.

Snap... Snap... Snap

....

At this moment, he heard a sound of footsteps from far and near outside the door of the room, and from the strength of the sound and the habit of stepping, it was not Amia.

Knock on it....

Then, the footsteps stopped in front of his door, and immediately there was a light knock on the door.

"Please come in. Rankopel

recovered from his cross-seated state and said to the door as he prepared to get out of bed.

"Ahhh... There is no need to enter your room, Mr. Rankopel. The

voice outside the door heard his own response

, and said, "I am the operator Kugen,

to inform you that Mr. Rankopel has arrived near the Lornes mansion and that Miss Amia is waiting for you."

"Miss Amia actually wanted to come to you for a long time, but knowing that you still seem to be in the room and have never gone out, she left first for fear of disturbing your rest. Hearing

this, Rankopel looked up at the clock in the room.

The time I woke up was actually around 6:30 in the morning. However, after he unknowingly exercised the source stone technique and entered the state, the speed of time passing seemed to be accelerated by several notches.

So much so that Rankopel clearly felt that it had not been long, but now it was past twelve.

"Okay, I see, I'll go to Amia right away, thanks for the reminder, Mr. Bitterroot. Rankopel

immediately said to the operator outside the door.

"Little thing, Mr. Rankopel, how hard it will be for you to work after that, then I will go first." The

bitter root tone outside the door was still as hearty as that day, and after speaking, he quickly left from outside the door of the room.

"Whew..."

Rankopel exhaled deeply and got up from the bed.

He first picked up the source stone communication machine on the bedside table, dialed Amia's channel, and decided to ask about the current situation first.

The communication was connected about five seconds later, and Amia's voice was heard:

"Ah... Was it Mr. Rankopel, was it okay to rest last night?"

said to Amia on the other end:

"Well, well rested, Amia. "

Has the ship now arrived near the Lornes house?"

replied Amia at once,

"it has arrived, Mr. Rankopel." Rankopel

nodded secretly and replied

, "Then it's almost time for me to come to you, Amia, where is your location?" At

this time, other noisy voices and flipping sounds were evident next to Amia, and her voice was slightly amplified,

and she said: "

I'm now at the door entrance to the D3 area in Rhode Island, and my location has been synced to the terminal of your Source Stone Messenger, Mr. Rankopel. "

The operators have already brought their belongings, and Dr. Kelsey, as well as Fika and Miss Landling, have also arrived, are undergoing final examinations, and then they can go." Rankopel

immediately replied

, "Well, that can't keep you waiting,

I'll come here." "

......

After finishing the telegram with Amia, Rankopel did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but took some fruit from the fruit basket in his room to eat.

After quickly supplementing some vitamins and other nutrients, Rankopel stretched, moved his muscles, and changed into his Rhode Island operator uniform hanging on a hanger next to him.

After that, he pushed open the door of the room and strode away in the direction where Amia was.

Because of his clear purpose and not wanting to keep Amia waiting, Rankopel was not attracted by some interesting Rhode Island facilities on the road, but went straight to Amia's location.

"It seems that we have indeed arrived near Lornes's house..." As

he passed a corridor, Rankopel could already see the landscape outside through the transparent glass window—like mountains collapsing one after another, thick sedimentary soil and towering rugged rock formations that could not be seen at a glance.

At this time, the scenery outside the window is obviously static, and his body feeling does not feel movement, indicating that Rhode Island at this time has obviously been completely moored nearby.

Enjoying the scenery and waiting for time, Rankopel only glanced out the window slightly, confirmed the situation, and then quickened his pace to Amia's location.

And this process did not take much time for Lampel, with the position Amia provided to him to navigate, Rankopel followed the optimal route of navigation, which took less than ten minutes.

After passing the last section of the vertical elevator in Rhode Island, open the elevator door to see the space to be opened in the D3 area, which is the preparation room for the operators to prepare for the descent from the ship to land.

The space here is actually not small, and Rankopel predicts that the space inside the landing hatch must be at least half the size of a standard football field.

At this time, many operators in Rhode Island had arrived, all packing their bags, checking equipment, and testing the performance of wasteland crawlers, and the air was busy.

"Rankopel... There you are. And

the first to see Rankopel enter the door to be opened was Kelsey, who was standing in the elevator door.

At this time, she had changed into a full set of heavy wasteland protective clothing and also put on a dust mask, obviously fully prepared.

"Hmm... Aren't you late, Kelsey?"

asked Rankopel.

Not late, there were still twenty minutes to unload and exhaust time before the hatch officially opened, the operators were making final preparations, and the Doctor was even on his way, and his plan took more time than expected. Kelsey

replied

, "Amia and the head of the lower rock layer are in the northeast corner,

you can go and meet them first." Rankopel

nodded and replied

, "Okay, I see,

Kelsey."

And Rankopel soon found Amia in the northeast corner, while she was talking to a small film operator.

The Fillin Operator was about the same height as Amia, and both his eyebrows and hair were silvery-white with a hint of lightly dyed indigo.

She wears a custom Rhode Island uniform and carries a huge backpack on her back, which is loaded with an equally small openwork column with several unknown material spheres slightly larger than the solid ball.

The four giant weapons with the Rhode Island logo suspended behind him are in sharp contrast to the petite body of the film girl, which looks like an unreal sense of fiction.

At the meeting, Kelsey said that the Doctor already had another suitable candidate, and the Doctor also affirmed, although he did not say who it was, but Rankopel already had a guess in his mind.

Now the object of his own speculation has indeed been confirmed.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Rankopel.

When Amia saw herself, she smiled and greeted herself.

"Well, good noon on you too, Amia.

After greeting Amia, Rankopel immediately quietly turned his gaze to the little film girl beside Amia.

"You... Hello..." Before

Amia could introduce her, little Philin, who was silently carrying four levitating giant weapons behind him, walked slowly towards Rankopel, and unimaginably, he actually took a step back out of instinct—

an invisible and strange sense of oppression that came from her.

"Whew... I'm sorry...... Mr. Rankopel ... I didn't mean to..."

Little Philin saw Rankopel instinctively take a step back and replied with some apology and sadness:

"I just had some... Difficult to control... I'm sorry..." Rankopel

then reacted that perhaps the strange blood demon aura on her body stimulated her a little, and immediately shook her head, strode forward, squatted down, hugged her gently, and replied:

"It's okay, Rosemary, it's okay."

Rosemary seemed to like the feeling of being embraced, and she took the initiative to wrap her hands around Rankopel's neck, closed her eyes, and breathed long, long.

The four suspended giant weapons behind her were also calmly suspended in midair, without a trace of movement.

"Mr. Rankopel, the Rosemary Operator is the main person in charge of the lower rock layer of this segmented stripping blast, and this time it is mainly you and the Rosemary Operator who carry out the most critical work on the upper and lower layers. Amia

was not surprised to hear that Rankopel could tell Rosemary her operator code name when she first saw her, and the information about elite operators was not completely confidential in Rhode Island.

With the authority given by Kelsey to Rankopel, he can certainly understand the inquiry in advance.

"Got it. Rankopel

lightly opened his hug with Rosemary, stood up straight and nodded to Amia.

"Rosemary ... What I said to you before to do... Do you remember clearly?"

Amia looked at Rosemary with a hint of distress and worry in her eyes.

"Hmm... Amia...

"Rosemary even cautiously pulled out a delicate black notebook from the pocket of her operator uniform, which was full of things to do in very small but clear letters.

"Something important... It won't be forgotten so quickly..."

At the same time, Rosemary said to Amia and Rankopel in a somewhat soft tone.

"Next... Just please... A lot of care and cooperation... Mr. Rankopel..." The

little film girl turned softly again, her voice really sticky to her ears like a marshmallow, but soft and erratic like the wind, as if it would disappear in the next second.

"Hmm... You too, Rosemary. Rankopel

said to her in a solemn and loving tone.

She is one of her favorite and pitying characters in the Ark of Tomorrow game... Naturally, in reality, it is the same.

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