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"Good." Iron Bell replied.

"Did you do what I was asked to do?" Iron Slag continued to ask.

"......Yes," she said, after a pause, "I can now do 2,000 push-ups, 2,000 sit-ups, and 10,000 jump ropes a day." ”

"Really?" Iron Slag asked casually.

"You can try it." Tie Ling clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly.

"It's arrogant." Iron Slag turned his head, looked at the girl in front of him, grinned, and said.

"I learned from you." Tie Ling replied with a blank face.

"Then I'll take a look at how much strength you have." As he spoke, Iron Slag's eyes froze, and the cold killing intent suddenly poured out.

Iron Bell immediately took a step back, and at the same time bent his arm and held the hilt behind his back with his right hand.

"Lilith, come out." Iron Slag suddenly turned his head and said towards the void on the left. As the iron bell approached, he heard two sets of light footsteps.

"Hmph~" With a small nasal voice, a delicate figure gradually appeared in the void.

"You two are about the same age and have similar abilities, let's have a fight." Iron Slag glanced at the two women separately and said.

"Don't." Lilith pouted in refusal.

But as soon as her voice fell, "Qiang!" sounded beside her! "A bang. She immediately jumped back, and at the same time, she swept her eyes and saw that Tie Ling had drawn her knife out of its sheath and was staring at her intently, like a female leopard with tense muscles and ready to pounce.

"Don't use weapons." Iron Slag demanded.

"Bang dang!" Tie Ling immediately let go of his hand, let go of the machete, and then raised his fists and took an offensive stance.

Seeing this, Lilith clenched her fists, turned her body sideways, and confronted Iron Bell.

"Let's go." Iron Slag urged in a deep voice.

In the next second, the two women disappeared at the same time, like a light that went out, and instantly melted into the darkness.

Iron Slag suddenly narrowed his eyes, quietly listening to the movement around him.

It didn't take long for the two women to engage in their first and final confrontation as two subtle footsteps intertwined.

"Bang!" "Wow!"

With a muffled thud, Lilith fell to the ground, revealing her figure.

"If you don't fight, I'll admit defeat." Lilith clasped her shoulders and shouted, the opponent's strength was too great, and a single punch made her lose her combat effectiveness.

"I'm going to fight you." The next moment, Tie Ling appeared in front of the iron slag and said seriously.

"Come on." Iron Slag walked to the middle of the deck, stood still, and grew a worm shell.

Then, with a low cry, the iron bell mobilized the strength of the ant-transformed muscles to increase, and the skin on his body was immediately dyed a layer of bright red. The moment the power gushed out, she kicked the ground violently, like a broken arrow, and rushed straight at him, punching him in the chest.

In the flash of light, Iron Slag dodged sideways and let go of Iron Bell's fist.

With a missed blow, Iron Bell quickly retreated and hid his figure.

Iron Slag frowned and listened carefully to the sound of footsteps.

At this moment, a wave of air fluctuations came, and the iron slag just wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Bang!" There was a huge force in his chest, and he immediately flew upside down and fell a few meters away.

A soft sound of "rustling" came again, and the iron slag turned over and quickly fell backwards, but it didn't take two steps back, and the oncoming sound suddenly disappeared. His eyes narrowed, he steadied himself, and listened carefully to the movements around him.

In the silence, there was a sudden air fluctuation behind his head, and he immediately turned his head sideways, avoiding the blowing fist wind, then turned around and hugged a small waist, instantly raised his other hand, and slapped it down.

"Smack!" In the crisp sound, the figure of the iron bell was revealed.

"I lost......" she looked up at him with some loss and whispered, "I'm sorry to disappoint you." ”

Iron Slag let go of her, then touched her head, and said, "Little girl, you are already very good, after all, you have not learned ancient martial arts." ”

"Gu Wu?" Lilith on the side asked curiously.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded, and then strengthened his tone and said, "Brilliant Ancient Martial Arts, Baji Fist." ”

"Teach me." Iron Bell said.

"Okay." Iron Slag smiled and said.

"I'm going to learn too." Lilith shouted.

"If you want to learn the Brilliant Ancient Martial Arts, you must first learn the traditions of the Brilliant Temple." Iron Slag said solemnly.

"Sounds so boring." Lilith sighed.

"Then don't learn it." Iron Slag frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I'll just learn it~" Lilith stuck out her tongue and asked again, "What is the tradition of the Temple of Glory." ”

"First of all," said Iron Slag, ...... glancing at her, "you can't steal." He thought for a moment and added, "Except in exceptional circumstances." ”

"What is a special case?" Lilith asked, uninterestingly.

"I think it's a special case, that's a special case!" Iron Slag said arrogantly.

"Ah~ so domineering...... Lilith sighed, then said with a grin, "but I like it." ”

"Alright, that's it......" Iron Slag glanced at the two girls on the left and right, and said, "Tomorrow morning, you will wait here for me." With that, he got up and walked to the cabin.

After Iron Slag left, Iron Bell was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Lilith.

"Wait......" "Huh?" "Did you notice?" "What?"

"Don't you think we're ......," Lilith hesitated, "we look alike." "Women are usually more concerned about how they look than men. They often look in the mirror, so when they meet someone similar to them, they will notice it as soon as possible.

"Hmm." Iron Bell looked at her and nodded.

"Is your phantom butterfly camouflage awakened the day after tomorrow?" Lilith asked again.

"Yes." Iron Bell replied.

"I'm also awakened." Lilith's eyes lit up and she said with a little excitement.

"And then?" Tie Ling asked.

"Shall we ......," Lilith said, looking at her, "what does it matter?" ”

Iron Bell hesitated for a moment, then spoke: "My mother is an Icelandic warbler, and she once told me that she had a sister named Alyssa, and when she was seventeen years old, they were separated in a shipwreck. ”

Lilith's eyes widened for a moment, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"You're Alyssa's ......" A hint of surprise flashed across Tie Ling's calm face, but he didn't say what he had to say.

"Your mother's name is Elena, and the name of the two sisters was a captain named Osprey Gaskel, who put them in a lifeboat during that shipwreck, but he sank with the ship......"

Lilith didn't say anything about the first half, and Iron Bell took over and finished the second half.

"Later, they were rescued by a passing fishing boat, and according to the rules of the deep sea, they had to repay the aid, but they had no money on them, so the sister was sold to Iceland, and the sister was missing."

After the story was finished, the two women fell into a long silence, but their eyes never left each other's eyes.

After a long time, Lilith smiled slightly, broke the silence first, and asked, "Should I call you...... Sister ......"

"It's my sister." Iron Bell corrected.

"How old are you?" Lilith asked.

"Sixteen." Iron Bell replied.

"I'm sixteen, too, and if we were the same father, you would be the same age as me."

"I'm my sister." Tie Ling said expressionlessly.

"Why~" Lilith exclaimed.

"I'm better than you...... Iron Bell narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you need to do it again?" ”

"You're a bully!" Lilith said with a fierce glint in her eyes.

"Just bullying you, what's wrong?" "I'm going to kill you." "Then come~" "Don't think how good you are, I just didn't do my best. "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it." As they spoke, the two sisters, who had just known each other, started fighting.

"Ding Ling is ......"

For a moment, the wind on the deck blew up, and a cold light pierced the darkness, and the stars collided in all directions.

The next morning, just as Iron Slag walked into the dining room and was ready to eat breakfast, in the southern cemetery, thousands of kilometers away, the Black Pig King was leading Sophia Boubweello and others into the fortress of the Grand Canyon of Long Horn.

After meeting the Star Herder, the Black Pig King explained his intentions. He was ready to gather his former subordinates and head to the newly built Stronghold of Twelve. At the same time, he also hopes that the Star Shepherd can provide some help.

Subsequently, the Star Shepherd summoned several elders, and after some discussion, decided to provide the Black Pig King with a batch of supplies and ordnance, as well as twenty longhorn regular soldiers, thirty skilled workers, and a master-level mechanical engineer.

After a few days of repairs and the hiring of more than 30 logistics team members, the Black Pig King's troops began to take shape.

There are about 30 nightingale groups, about 50 hunters of the original black pig group, about 20 people in the long-horned regular army, about 30 logistics team members, and about 30 technicians. After the reorganization was completed, the Black Pig King set off with the team.

After leaving the Grand Canyon, he did not go directly to the No. 12 stronghold in the high-radiation area, but made a big circle and began to sweep the small strongholds along the way. If the iron slag knew about the Black Pig King's subsequent behavior, he would definitely jump in anger.

Because everywhere the black pig goes, he is savagely looting under his banner, and he opens his mouth to say: "I am the Ant King Iron Slag Norseth, the follower of the brilliant fire, the Black Pig King Bissec who was reborn from the flames, and I now represent the Black Wolf Legion to recruit you ......"

However, the so-called conscription has nothing to do with subjective will, only with force.

Although the targets of his attacks are mainly strongholds that believe in the "law of the wasteland", the essence of robbing money, food, and people is indisputable. In just half a month, the Black Pig King wiped out three small strongholds with hundreds of people and a medium-sized stronghold with thousands of people in a row; And his team has also grown rapidly in the war, whether it is equipment, discipline, or military appearance, there is a rudimentary form of a regular army.