Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"That's part of it, but on the other hand, I also want to help you, my domineering and charming Banana Sister."

Abrahana was taken aback.

Qi Yan didn't give her time to react and went straight to the point:

"Sister Banana, where does Deep Pool's future lie?"

In the hands of the Duke of Wellington, one of the eight dukes of Victoria, who secretly supported Tara and was known as the Iron Duke.

Or is it in the hands of you, the true leader of the Deep Pool, one of the few remaining members of the Drak bloodline on this land?

Abrahana's light blue eyes narrowed slightly.

She discovered that Qi Yan was indeed as rumored, knowing many shocking things, and that she seemed to have no secrets from him at all.

Abrahana quickly suppressed this slight surprise.

After assessing the situation, she was actually even happier.

"It looks like it's going to be a pleasant conversation," Abrahana said with an elegant smile. "So, Mr. Qi Yan, where do you see the future of Deeppool?"

Qi Yan held the dirty bomb and gave a bright smile.

When ACE and the others saw that familiar smile, they all turned their heads away with a sense of reluctance.

Only Abrahina, unaware of the situation, and Raphsini, whose interest had been piqued, stared intently at Qi Yan, awaiting his answer.

Faced with the twin sisters' gazes, Qi Yan's smile gradually hardened, and he pointed at himself:

"The future of Deep Pool is not in the hands of any of you, but in my hands, Qi Yanda!"

I am Deeppool!

Chapter 553 No one can resist a sister's rice bowl!

No one spoke again on the power furnace block; only the roar of the mobile town starting up remained.

Lavshini's mouth was slightly open, her face filled with shock and confusion.

Even Abrahma fell silent, remaining speechless for a long time.

Qi Yan blinked, and seeing that no one responded, continued speaking to himself:

"Tell me, who on this land can resist Sisters' Rice Bowl?"

"You agree, right, Old Chen?"

List:"……"

Her fingers, resting on the hilt of the Crimson Sky Sword, tightened slightly, deeply regretting that she hadn't brought the water gun that Qi Yan was afraid of this time.

Abrahana suddenly let out a soft laugh.

She gracefully raised her hand, covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes even slightly narrowed, giving her a rather adorable air.

“You really are as adept at surprising people as the rumors say,” Abrahana retorted deliberately. “So, I’m also within your target range?”

Qi Yan shook his head: "No, it's that I'm within your target range."

Abrahana remained silent.

Qi Yan, holding the Originium Dirty Bomb, stepped forward.

This action startled Ahmoni, who stepped back, and Rafishini almost stepped in front of her sister to block her.

Abrahana herself remained unresponsive, simply waiting with interest for Qi Yan's next move.

"The situation in Victoria has now reached its most critical moment. Theresis has led the Sarkaz to occupy Londinium, and the eight dukes each have their own agendas, each with their own trump cards and confidence in winning."

Qi Yan walked step by step toward Abrahana: "Then let me ask you, where does Deep Pool's confidence come from?"

“It comes from me.” Abrahana stood firm.

“As Drak, you are strong, and as a leader, your ambition and strategy are also excellent.” Qi Yan shook his head, “But even I cannot guarantee that I can achieve a real victory against Theresis on my own.”

Abrahana was somewhat surprised by this statement:

"I thought a powerful person as unscrupulous as you wouldn't take Theresis seriously."

Qi Yan laughed and said, "If that were the case, I would have gone there alone long ago."

I could wipe out Londinium, but slaughter cannot stop the Sarkaz. Otherwise, they would have already become a page in the history books of this land during the 3,421 destructions of Kazdel.

"so……"

“No need for ‘so,’ you rushed here without stopping, not only to see your sister, but also for me, right?” Qi Yan pointed out Abrahana’s little scheme.

This ambitious Drak could not possibly let a strong but indecisive person like Qi Yan slip through his fingers.

Abrahana smiled again, a very happy smile.

Just as she had expected, the conversation was very pleasant.

"Sarkaz?" Abrahina asked, puzzled.

"The Iron Duke?" Qi Yan asked in response.

“Victoria,” Abrahina gave her answer.

"Sisters' Rice Bowl!" Qi Yan gave the same answer.

Abrana: "..."

The solemn atmosphere that had just been established instantly crumbled again.

After a brief silence, Abrahana suddenly changed the subject:

"You've fought that half-blood Draco, what's your assessment of her?"

"So you agreed to my request?" Qi Yan's eyes lit up with excitement.

"...Did you leave her on Rhodes Island for this very day?" Abrahana gritted her teeth and continued to steer the conversation.

"Hehehe, Sister Rice Bowl, Twins, hehehe." Qi Yan hugged the dirty bomb and grinned foolishly.

The purple flames ignited briefly at the tip of Abrahana's spear before being forcibly suppressed.

She took a deep breath, maintaining a somewhat stiff smile, and continued:

"In exchange, I can hand over the residents who are capable of shaking Deeppool's image in the hearts of the Tara people to Rhodes Island for supervision."

But similarly, I also hope to have that mixed-race Draco.

Chen, who was not far away, listened to Abrahina's discussion of Talulah. He had a sullen face, as if he couldn't wait to rush forward and grab the other woman's mother.

Qi Yan's smile slowly faded, and he adopted a rather serious and earnest demeanor as he explained:

“In my hometown, people only mention whether a pet is purebred when they are talking about it. You know, a purebred Drak.”

Abrahana narrowed her eyes slightly and said in an unfriendly tone:

“I thought I had shown enough sincerity. If, and I mean if, you had seen the real flames of Drak, you would no longer have that thought.”

Is Draco very strong?

Qi Yan chuckled and said slowly, "Maybe, but who gave you the confidence to think that the bloodline of the Drak clan alone can compare to Talulah, born from the powerful alliance between the Drak and the Yan Kingdom's dragon clan?"

"I was born this confident."

Abrahana is domineering.

Qi Yan chuckled coldly:

"Did you see that Little Dragon Girl over there?"

"I saw it."

"She is Talulah's sister, and I am her brother-in-law!"

List:"……"

Abrana: "..."

Qi Yan ignored the two men's astonished expressions, patted the Originium dirty bomb in his hand, and said angrily:

"If you dare to say another bad word about my Talulah, I'll fucking kill you!"

"This Originium dirty bomb didn't even get my clothes dirty." Abrahana's gun tip ignited.

"Damn it, you dare talk back? I'll beat you to a pulp!"

Qi Yan acted without hesitation, slamming the primer onto the ground while holding the Originium Dirty Bomb.

To everyone's shock, the explosion instantly engulfed the two figures.

"Why did they suddenly start fighting?" Chen instinctively reached for the sword Chixiao.

ACE quickly grabbed Chen and reminded everyone to evacuate.

The moment he finished speaking, the flames from the Originium Dirty Bomb were stained purple, and the next second they transformed into even more raging and intense purple flames that spread in all directions.

Raphsini lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her figure shot like an arrow to Ahmoni, who was screaming in terror, and shielded her with flames.

ACE and the Horn stood in front of everyone, blocking the purple flames.

Manipulating the purple flames that could revive the undead, Drak leaped into the air, his spear pointing downwards, unleashing all his power to thrust it down.

Within the purple flames on the ground, a figure appeared and disappeared, accompanied by strange, elusive pronouncements.

"Eat it, and the power will surge forth."

A thin line of blood danced in the air, precisely blocking Abrahana's spear tip.

Abrahana's expression changed.

She discovered that her pride and joy were no match for that thin line of blood.

Within the purple flames, a pair of dazzling golden eyes seemed like the first rays of dawn descending upon the mortal world.

The seemingly ordinary fist was swung from bottom to top.

Abrahana quickly holstered her gun to block, but was blasted away by a punch, turning into a purple shooting star in the sky.

Behind him, Qi Yan, cloaked in blood, transformed into another crimson meteor, arriving before Abrahana and grabbing her by the neck.

"Old man, get to work!"

Crimson mist surged from Qi Yan's body, transforming into a blood-red cloud in the sky, unleashing a torrential downpour of violent yet simple magical attacks.

Qi Yan grabbed Abrahana, forcing the two of them to take the brunt of the Witch King's spell head-on.

Abrahana's eyes widened, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

But this was far from over. Qi Yan used the impact of the spell to slam Abrahana to the ground and dragged her through an entire town block.

A long dragon made of dust and smoke appeared in everyone's sight.

When the dust settled, the outcome of the battle came into everyone's view.

Qi Yan rode on the blood-soaked and disheveled Abrahana, grabbing her round, large tail and whipping her repeatedly, fully embodying the meaning of cruelty.

Lavshini watched this scene, somewhat dazed.

She inexplicably remembered what Qi Yan had said before.

'Your sister's here, and I'll be pinning her down today too!'

Lavshini shivered, banishing her wild thoughts from her mind, and rushed anxiously toward Qi Yan, who was brazenly bullying her sister.

But as soon as she got close, she overheard a conversation that nearly shattered her worldview.

"Cough cough... You, could you be a little gentler!"

"What's the point of going easy on them? If you're going to seek thrills, then of course you have to go all the way."

"You bastard... cough cough, never mind, if you have any other requests, just say them now while no one's around."

“I’ve taken your sister with me. Tell Mandra, who’s going to Lentinium, that she’s mine now too.”

Chapter 554 Who isn't a die-hard siscon?

Abrahana did not object, which was considered an acceptance of Qi Yan's request.

Qi Yan then turned to look at Raphsini and asked Abrahina: