I seemed to be in love with her, at least the behavior of this body told me that way, and she seemed to be in love with me too, only occasionally she looked at me with a slightly complicated look. She was the only person in the world I had ever spoken, at least as far as I can remember. And although she was the commander of this brigade, she did not seem to have any friends, and her classmates often gossiped about her, which I was very strange, but I had no memory of this contradiction. She often cried to me about the doubts and bad words of her classmates, and I had only shallow comfort, and the question of "why is it so" was never asked, as if this was the setting and I could not change it.

The last enemy attack was unusually tragic, the garrison brigade was completely annihilated, and at the end of the battle, I was the only one who could stand on the battlefield, and I was the only one who survived, but my body was generally unusually calm about it, and there were no violent fluctuations, as if this situation often happened, and I had long been accustomed to it. She was crying when I got back to her, and I looked at the headquarters that had been blown up into a crater, and my heart palpitated—fortunately, she and I were in the classroom at the time of the attack, and the headquarters was the first to be blown up.

After the school staff and some of the students had cleared the battlefield, she and I discussed our desire to leave to find another brigade, and of course I agreed, and said that I had to accompany her. The tragedy of the last battle should have had a great impact on her psychology, and her current mood is obviously extremely unstable, and the slander of her classmates has made her even more painful.

I whispered to her that I would go to the classroom to get something, she cried and nodded, squatted in the corridor outside the classroom, I calmly walked into the classroom, there were a few girls on the podium loudly declaring their dissatisfaction with her, I could hear it completely outside the classroom, I wanted to refute, but the body did not listen to me, I was helpless about this contradiction, just as I had never really shown my heart to her, this body did not move with my heart at all times. I sat quietly in the classroom for a while, but my mind was thinking about getting my things out and accompanying her, she needed me to be by her side now. But she didn't care about it for the most part, until I thought about getting the trash and getting out of the classroom to get out of the classroom and reappear in her field of vision. A trace of helplessness flashed in my heart when I walked out of the classroom with the garbage, I didn't expect to rely on this way to control my general body, at this time I just opened the classroom door and walked out, this brief thought made the corners of my mouth grin, from her point of view it looked like I was smiling. Then he glanced at her with a blank face, and walked to the trash can in the opposite direction of her, intending to throw the trash in. In a short time, it should have been a few seconds, there was a scream from behind, I quickly turned around and took control of the general situation, quickly rushed to the position where she was standing, and shouted "Don't!", and saw her jump off the railing, I stood there in a daze, her posture was exactly the same as the posture of jumping down the snowy mountain in my dream, except that there was not a snowy slope below but a hard ground.

A second before she hit the ground, I withdrew my gaze and closed my eyes in sadness. At this moment, my past doubts were finally answered, and my consciousness slowly faded.

The last person came to the cold iron star in the ancient propaganda, and it took fifty years, and the last person left without a lasting ticket.

This life is ten times faster, and it takes four years to complete the calculation.

The reason for this is that the resources in this life are so abundant that there is no need to experiment at all to use the Planetary Shattering Transport Array.

There are no transmission arrays, there are empty retreats, and their true toughness is far greater than that of previous generations. At this time, it is also more convenient to move instantaneously, without the need to stop and rest frequently.

But the landing was not very good.

The Cold Iron Star is a resource-rich walking star. People can practice all over the world. From the perspective of the practical world, it can almost go upstream.

The most abundant resources here are metal resources. It can be said that the history of the development of the Xiuzhen civilization of the cold iron star is the history of the mining and management of this metal resource.

It has abundant resources, and once it is developed uncontrollably, it will be developed one day.

And now it is. Although the earth's resources are not exhausted, mining has become increasingly difficult.

Correspondingly, the once glorious mines have been blown away, leaving only unfathomable pits and endless ruins.

The place where Lin Hao's cold iron star landed was in the waste noise of the northern desert.

There are millions of bars around this ruin, which have been desolate for many years.

In the distant past, he was one of the liveliest places in the Cold Iron Star, but now there are few people here, and there are no other species here except for the monsters that live on metal residues.

The sky was a little overcast, and it looked like clouds were blocking the sunbathing.

Just recently, he seems to have just fallen. In the ruins, there are so big and small pits that are full of rain that they look like lakes.

At this time, many monsters came out of the ground, squatted in a relatively high place, and waited for the flood water to recede.

Lin Hao was standing on a huge rock, and there was a little blood on my shoulder, no more than a kilometer away. A black iron beast, two stories high in the black light, stared at him with big eyes, like a tiger.

Lin Hao did not answer.

The blood was itchy claws, licking his lips and saying, "Boss, I'll come to behave him." ”

Once the words remain, the flashing lights come on, he will descend from the black iron beast, which reminds him that he is older than his predecessors.

Lin Hao didn't care.

These can't be stopped. The Black Iron Beast is not an ordinary Black Iron Beast, but the King of the Black Iron Beast.

There are no other characteristics of this matter, that is, it has great strength, thick skin, no knife can be snatched, and there is no invasion of fire and water.

If he's not wrong, even though he can't help you with a little blood, he really can fight, and his blood will hurt his armor.

Also in the dark, when the little blood ball hits the Black Iron King, Ina's idea comes from the seed of the tree house.

Lin Hao let him out.

Despite that, three years have passed, and there is no trace left on her body.

The only thing to say is that the body is more attractive than it was.

Good progress has been made in practice.

For the past three years, he rarely came out and basically stayed in the tree house. Except for Lin Hao, who stopped occasionally, he would stop practicing and serving. The rest of his time is not wasted at all. He spends all his time practicing.

Now he is in the early days of the championship.

In his early years, this kind of training was not high enough for nature, but he only started practicing for four years after he had done some calculations.

It has been four years since Yuan Ying was born, and he doesn't know how to practice. He's so powerful, we can't exaggerate him.

Of course, it is Lin Hao's contribution.

When he first came out, Ina began to observe her surroundings, but he was disappointed.

"Master, this is the cold iron star that you will never forget?

I thought he should be a good planet, at least not ugly, but I didn't expect the truth and the ideal to be so different.

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