"I'm sorry, I'm never joking. Eva Green said seriously, "From now on, you are the temporary head of Tyre Fortress, and I will send the official appointment documents to the Wolf Legion's mailbox in a moment." ”

"I'm not a big man, I'm not a nobleman in Silver City, what should I do if Edward Thorcy doesn't listen to me?" Iron Slag asked.

"He didn't dare." Eva Green said lightly, as if she were taking it for granted.

"Why?" Iron Slag asked.

"Please remember that the fortress of Tyre is the personal domain of Her Royal Highness the Princess, representing the temple and the Golden Triangle and the majesty of Atlantic City, and Edward Sothy will not dare to openly defy the authority of the fortress commander even if he has a conflict with you."

"Why me? A few years ago we were strangers, we hadn't even met, and now you've appointed me as the commander of the fortress, so why should you trust me? If not, I will not accept the appointment. Iron Slag frowned deeply and asked seriously. He seemed to smell a smell of conspiracy, and only felt a chill down his spine......

"Because you are a loyal follower of Her Royal Highness the Princess~" Eva Green replied innocently.

"As far as I know, the princess's followers are all over the streets......" Iron Slag reminded.

"Oh~Really?" Assistant Green asked lightly.

"Hmm." Iron slag head said.

Facing his doubts, Eva Green thought for a while and said: "In the war in the dark jungle last month, Captain Sa Chirp was ordered to lead the wolf clan to attack the Abyss Ant Queen, laying the foundation for victory in the entire war and playing a decisive role. At this point, she paused, then strengthened her tone, "I believe in you, I believe in you, I believe in you......"

"Uh...... But ......" Iron Slag couldn't help but scratch his hair.

"I believe in you." "I have no experience......" "I believe in you." "But I never ......" "Say goodbye to anything, I believe in you." Eva Green is unreasonable.

Iron Slag was speechless for a moment, you know, a ≧ ↘ ≧ ↘ ≧ ↘ ≧↘, m.≦.co■m modest, cautious, serious girl, suddenly changed, how much trouble it caused him. It's like the last moment when the sky was clear, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the next moment it was full of dark clouds, and the heavy rain poured on the face.

Then, after a brief discussion, the matter was settled. After the communication was over, Iron Slag put down the communicator, crossed his hands over his chest, and lay back on the sofa in a daze. During this period, he subconsciously touched his forehead, feeling that everything was so unreal. Ten minutes ago, he was still having a headache about how to deal with Edward Thorcy's hostility, and ten minutes later, he had actually become the other party's boss, and now it was someone else's turn to have a headache.

But he couldn't understand why Eva Green looked at him differently. Not only that, but he was also entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and it was simply unscientific to directly hand over the supreme command of the Tyre Fortress to him. Suddenly, he couldn't help but think of the story he had heard in the bar in Iron Mountain Town.

Once upon a time there was an old man and his old woman who lived in the streets of Iron Hill; They lived in a dilapidated tin hut for thirty and three years. The old man picks up the garbage, and the old woman picks up the garbage. Once, the old man went to the silver city to pick up garbage, but picked up an unusual fish - goldfish.

He hadn't seen fish before, so he didn't have the question, "Why did you find a live fish in the garbage?" And it's also a goldfish ......" and other questions, anyway, it's just a story.

Originally, the old man planned to bring the goldfish back to stew and drink, but the goldfish actually knew how to speak, and it was a female fish......

She pitifully begged the old man to let her go, but the old man relented and put her back in the garbage heap. Later, the goldfish came back and gave the old man a lot of gold coins, a beautiful house, and a lot of beautiful women......

The story is called "The Tale of the Old Man and the Goldfish Who Picked Up Trash" and has been circulating in the bars of Iron Mountain Town. Iron slag from the largest, at least no less than twenty versions. However, the story is much the same, the difference is only in the details of the goldfish reciprocation, such as: "She sent a truckload of beautiful women." "She sent ten truckloads of beautiful women." "She brought a hundred truckloads of ......" "The goldfish took on a human form and came to the old man's tin shed in the middle of the night, when the old woman was sleeping very ......deeply" "The old man had just picked her up and came to ......"

Iron Slag thought and thought, but couldn't remember when he picked up a goldfish named "Eva Green" and let it go. However, since he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to, this is his usual style.

As a result, he quickly adapted to his new role as the interim head of the Tyre Fortress. Then, he summoned the eleven core members of the Wolf Legion in the rest area and told them the news, which he didn't know if it was good or bad. Suddenly, everyone present was stunned.

"Boss, are you sure you heard me right?" Bai Yunkou asked dumbfounded.

"Could it be that Eva was also ...... by you," Makichizuru muttered distractedly. It was precisely because she and Assistant Green were good friends and knew each other's personalities very well that they were so shocked. She hadn't heard anything about the intersection between Eva and Captain Sachio. If there really is, that is, the last time she gave a birthday gift, she mentioned him as an interesting story about Qin Ke'er once.

Shortly after the meeting, in the rest center of the Windsand Castle Academy Coalition camp, Major General Mora Galio received a notification letter.

Mora Galio's eyes widened, and he read the letter word by word, and then sent a herald to call Edward Thorthy over.

"From now on, you don't offend him again." Mora Galio slapped the notice on the table and said solemnly.

Edward Thorsey picked up the letter and read it for a while, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be...... Mistaken, right? ”

"Think for yourself." With that, Mora Galio impatiently raised his hand and motioned for Edward Thornsey to leave. Seeing this, the latter hurriedly bowed and bowed, and withdrew. After Edward Thorsi walked away, Mora Galio flipped through the team's information, then picked up the communicator and dialed the voice communication of Qin Ke'er, the logistics officer of the Wolf Clan......

At one o'clock before departure, Qin Ke'er found the iron slag that was pretending to sleep in the jeep and reported to him that when the settlement was made just now, General Galio exempted the wolf clan legion from the camp rental fee of 0 credits on the grounds that "bandits have been rampant recently, and the legion has been stationed for too short a time".

Hearing this, Iron Slag pondered for a moment, and then took out a Richie O from the trunk of the jeep and asked Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe to send it to Mora Galio. Since the other party has extended an olive branch, there is no need for him to dwell on the previous contradictions. After all, there are too many enemies, and it is not in his current interests.

After a while......

When the sun was rising and the pale golden sunlight was shining on the red earth, with the roar of fuel engines, more than ten trucks of the wolf clan drove out of the academy alliance's camp. Immediately afterward, one by one, they drove up the oil road, heading northwest of the sandcastle.

Half an hour later, the convoy drove out of the city gate and entered the endless Gobi Desert.

The terrain of Desert No. 5 is open and flat, the soil is reddish, the climate tends to be dry, and most places are semi-sandy. Red dust, lumps of gravel, and pinches of weeds, as well as large boulders everywhere, make up this hot and desolate world.

When the vehicle drove on the hard ground covered with gravel, the sand and dust carried by the wheels were like rolling waves, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered and the sun was gone.

After moving away from the sandcastle, Iron Slag stepped out of the jeep and stepped onto the long-lost red comet.

"Alice, full power." Iron Slag commanded in a deep voice. In the loudspeaker at the front of the car, the mechanical synthesis sound of a girl was immediately heard.

As soon as the words ended, the twelve jet sacs of the red locomotive activated at the same time, violently spewing out high-pressure gas. In an instant, circles of qi surged out, swept through the red dust, and spread outward in layers. I saw sand and rocks flying within a few meters of the locomotive as the center, and the sand and gravel on the ground rolled outward.

At this moment, the iron slag twisted hard, and there was a loud "......", and orange-red flames erupted from the tail of the locomotive.

In an instant, the red comet was like an arrow off the string, with a fine sound of breaking through the sky, raising dust in the sky and flying towards the junction of heaven and earth......

(End of Volume 8)

ps: During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, when readers and friends go out to worship their ancestors, pay attention to the wet and slippery ground on rainy days, and it is best to wear rain boots or shoes that are not easy to slip.