My Arknights Life Diary

"Make way, everyone, I want to pass!"

As Tu Fang said this, he pushed through the crowd and walked closer to the patriot.

"Hmm? Tu Fang? Oh, by the way, thank you very much......"

"Mr. Patriot, I'll say thank you later. I want to recycle that first."

As he spoke, Tu Fang pointed to the area on Patriot's wrist.

"Ah."

The Patriot responded and then extended his arm.

Tu Fang pressed the bracelet with one finger, but this press felt like pressing into a piece of mud.

Tu Fang's fingers quickly sank into it.

Nancy, log off.

Tu Fang said this in his heart.

And with a sound, it has been cancelled.

The bracelet on the patriot's wrist broke apart, shrank into a ball, and stayed in Tu Fang's palm.

"Well, all right."

After Tu Fang put the ball away, he found that everyone's eyes were on him.

"Hmm? Why are you looking at me?"

"Uh...Tu Fang, you don't look very happy. Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing, okay, okay, everyone... Oh! That's right!"

Originally Tu Fang wanted to say that everyone should go away, but he suddenly thought of something.

"Mr. Patriot, these are the collection of Originium crystals separated from your body. Do you want to keep them as a souvenir?"

Tu Fang suddenly took out a piece of Originium from his pocket, which he didn't know how it got in, and spoke like this.

The Patriot looked at the refined pure source stone in Tu Fang's hand and fell into silence...

(You can keep it, but why do you need to refine it and turn it into the pure Originium that thousands of doctors desire?

It's hard for you to do this without people misunderstanding you, you're not making some hell joke or something like that!)

The people nearby, especially the shield guards, were already gearing up for battle.

Seeing this situation, Tallulah felt it was difficult to stop him and just prayed silently that Tu Fang was okay.

.............

Another night.

Tu Fang lay on his bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He didn't understand why, so he just casually mentioned the Originium left behind by the Patriot.

He was directly blasted out of the cave by the crowd. It was clearly him who healed the Patriot!

And I have lost so much energy, what else can I say!

well.........

Thinking of this, Tu Fang sighed again.

I spent so much energy to cure the Patriot's mineralogy, but what did I get?

A pure source stone, all the data of the patriot's body...

and many more!

All the data of the Patriot's body!

For some reason, Tu Fang suddenly had a bold idea.

Two smaller pure source stones appeared in Tu Fang's hand. At this moment, the two source stones were like two small beads, crackling as Tu Fang rolled them with his fingers.

At the same time, Tu Fang's little abacus was clattering in his mind.

However, if Tu Fang wanted to put his idea into practice, he felt that he had to find someone.

That's a patriot.

After all, he himself felt that his idea might be somewhat offensive to him, in order to prevent himself from being greeted by the Patriot missiles afterwards.

Tu Fang felt that it would be better for him to ask the patriots for instructions first.

...............

So that my plan can be implemented quickly.

The next day, Tu Fang went to the Patriot early in the morning.

When Tu Fang found the patriot at this time, he discovered that he had taken off his old clothes and was wearing the armor he had worn for decades.

At this time, he was wearing an ordinary linen robe and taking a nap in a rocking chair.

"Hmm? Tu Fang? What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Although he was resting, the patriot was still keenly aware of Tu Fang standing beside him.

"Um... I have something to ask you, but before that, I want to ask, what are you doing now?"

"Just a short nap."

The patriot gave the same answer as what Tu Fang had in mind.

In addition to its defensive function, the Patriot's armor also helps the Patriot breathe.

After all, ever since the battle that year, the Patriot's lungs have been unable to breathe due to the erosion of Originium, and it is inevitable that he needs the assistance of equipment.

Now that Tu Fang has treated him, his lungs have returned to normal and he no longer needs to rely on the armor to breathe.

It was normal for him to take off his armor and relax and take a rest.

"So Tu Fang, what do you want from me?"

"Nothing, just... uh..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Uh... well, I'm actually quite interested in the Wendigo's body..."

"Um?!"

Patriot suddenly found that he seemed to have heard something strange, and the way he looked at Tu Fang also became strange...

Tu Fang obviously noticed this and realized that his words were extremely misleading, so he quickly explained.

"Wait! Wait! Don't get me wrong! I'm not interested in you in that way. I'm just interested in your body. Uh... that's not right.

It's uh... Mr. Patriot, when I was treating you for oripathy, I also obtained your body data.

What should I say? These data are of great interest to me. I want to use them to do something, so I want to ask for your opinion.

After all, I heard that the Sarkaz seem to attach great importance to bloodline. Well, for you, it may be regarded as an act of tarnishing bloodline.

So I want to ask for your consent in advance, otherwise, I am afraid that if I mess around, you will launch a Patriot missile at me...

Of course, if you don’t agree, I will never do those things! ”

Tu Fang made his thoughts clear in one breath, and the patriot finally understood that Tu Fang was not greedy for his body.

Hmm... no, he seemed to be craving for my body in another sense...

As for the Patriot missiles and the like that Tu Fang mentioned, he also knew about them. Tu Fang had explained them to him when he was talking about Tu Luzui.

And now looking at what Tu Fang means......

This kid probably wants to study something like the Sarkaz bloodline, and do some biological experiments based on it.

Otherwise, it would not be defiled if it was just research...

"If that's all, you can make your own decision. I don't care about what you say."

To be honest, the Patriot himself doesn't think much of the Wendigo bloodline. After all, a true pure-blooded Wendigo...

He is the only one left on this land...

So as for Tu Fang's desire to study his own bloodline, he was allowed to do so.

When these words reached Tu Fang's ears, they translated into...

The Patriots agreed.

I agree with Tu Fang's messing around with the Wendigo's bloodline!