When he came that day, Lao Niu didn't dare to say the name of the iron slag directly, because Lu Shanhai had told his master that the iron slag was now a world-class wanted criminal and should be kept as secret as possible. When I met Hagrid www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, I immediately confessed my mistake because the other party looked a little similar to the iron slag, and because they hadn't seen each other for several years.

And just as Lao Niu and Bai Xiaoyun were talking, the iron slag was coming out of the bar. He has been teased by Bi Tianye and Bi Tiange in the past few days, but he dares to see these two femme fatales and dare not eat them, and Lena is asleep, and there are no other girls around, so he wants to find a rogue in the bar to solve the problem. But as soon as he arrived at the bar, for some reason, Lena's shadow suddenly flashed in his mind, and a cold sweat broke out. If things come to light, don't even think about opening this bar. But that's not the worst of it, if Lena makes a big fuss, his reputation will be ruined. As soon as this thought flashed, it was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, instantly extinguishing his fire.

After leaving the bar, Iron Slag remembers the high-grade stimulant that "Killer Bee" Bill used that day. With the growth of strength, ordinary stimulants can no longer meet his needs. So he went back to the hall, took the elevator, and went down to the lowest level of the fortress.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Walking through a brightly lit passageway, he came to a cell and tapped his fingers lightly on the iron bar.

The cell in front of me is about 30 square meters, and all kinds of furniture are available, from sofas to bookcases, to small tables and chairs, toilets and sanitary ware, as long as they are needed for life, they are basically there. A blonde man was lying on his back on the couch, covering his face with a magazine. The cover of the magazine was a hot girl in a swimsuit, playing volleyball on the beach.

Seeing that the other party did not react, Iron Slag frowned slightly, turned to leave, and said to himself as he walked: "Perhaps, you should let the Black Pig King come and talk to you." ”

"Wait!" Before he could finish speaking, a shout came from behind him. The voice was full of pain, obviously extremely sensitive to the three words of the Black Pig King.

"What's wrong?" Iron Slag stopped, slowly turned around, walked to the fence, stared at the prisoner's blue eyes, and asked faintly.

"Shet!" Bill slapped the iron fence hard, cursed, and then looked at the reinforced concrete floor slab above with his hands on his chest, and said, "If there's something, tell me." ”

"I want to ask, where can I get the stimulant you used that day?" Iron Slag asked.

"Let me out and give you three for free." Bill said casually.

Iron Slag laughed, and then Bill laughed too.

"Then it can't be helped." The two laughed for a while, and Bill shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

"Friend, you don't seem to have a choice." Iron Slag's face sank and he said.

"Really? I don't think so. Bill said disapprovingly.

"Are you sure you want to try?" Iron Slag threatened.

"Looks like I need to explain it to you......," Bill grinned and said, "It's made from the secret elixir of the Purple Pupil Demon Clan mixed with a certain percentage of Life Fire, plus several potions, just like a cocktail, only the best bartenders can concoct it." ”

"You mean, only you can concoct it?" Iron Slag asked.

"Whoa......," Bill said, shaking his finger, "there are a lot of people who know how to make and a lot of recipes, but I think I'm one of the people who use it the most." ”

Then, he explained that the secret medicine of the Purple Pupil Demon Clan was similar to human stimulants, but because their body structure was much stronger than that of humans, if it was directly applied to humans, it would be equivalent to giving a three-year-old child a stimulant, and the undeveloped heart would be unable to withstand excessive blood pressure, and the blood vessels would rupture.

The significance of the hybrid fire of life is to protect the heart and repair blood vessels, while several other agents play catalytic, enhancing, and inhibiting effects.

"I can tailor one for you according to your tolerance, but ......," Bill asked meaningfully, after a pause, "I don't have a reason to do it for nothing, at least give it some benefits, right?" ”

"Well......," Iron Slag pondered for a moment, and said, "Otherwise, your mines will continue to mine as usual, and you will only need to pay ten percent of the jurisdictional tax." ”

"Oh! Are you trying to win us over? Bill tilted his head in surprise.

"It can be understood that way." Iron Slag said. Dividing and winning over is always the main theme of the scheme, and his main opponents at present are Sequoia Company and Sakata Industrial, so he doesn't mind giving up some of his interests and winning over the Qingfeng Mobile Corps or the Red Scorpion Corps.

"Sequoia isn't as easy to deal with as we are." Bill reminded. The Sequoia Corporation has the background of several territorial nobles, and is at least twenty times stronger than their Green Hornet Mobile Legion.

"Aren't we getting enough?" Iron Slag asked.

"Hmm......" Bill looked down and thought for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Not only do you have the help of the Dragonborne, but you can also make Thelma's little smash your hands, and you definitely won't take Sequoia Company seriously, but since you have imprisoned me, and you have been wearing sunglasses, you don't dare to show your true face, does that mean ......" He deliberately lengthened his voice and said, "These are all secrets that cannot be seen?" ”

"And then?" Iron Slag's eyes narrowed.

"I guess you should have offended some great person, otherwise how could you be so cautious?" He smiled and asked rhetorically, "Friend, am I right?" ”

"That's right." After saying that, Iron Slag took off his sunglasses.

"Oh, Shet......" Bill was taken aback at the sight of his appearance, and immediately cried out. Then he was stunned for a while before he sighed and said in frustration, "You are a knight of the wilderness, it seems that I don't want to go out in my life......"

"It's good to know." Iron Slag put back on his sunglasses.

"Well...... Bill, recovering from his loss, said, "I can make potions for you, but you must guarantee our interests, and ...... more," he said, yearning for the inside of the cell, "and you will provide me with wine and women." ”

"Yes." Iron Slag nodded, and reminded, "But you'd better not play tricks, or you'll die quickly." ”

"Oh Fl. Gas!" Bill snapped his fingers and said, "I'm not a good person, but as a remnant of the North, I can keep my promises." Then, with a puzzled look on his face, he said, "Knight, I have one more question......

"Please." Iron Slag raised his hand to signal.

"Since you have the protection of the Dragonborne, why do you need this expensive drug with big side effects?" Bill couldn't help but wonder a little, the demon stimulant was extremely damaging to the body, and even shortened his lifespan, and even his holy rank didn't dare to use it easily, let alone the other party. Moreover, even if he gave up everything, he would only have the share of escaping in front of the dragonborn, and the other party did not need to risk his life at all.

"I'm me, she's her." Iron Slag said expressionlessly, "I suggest you don't ask too much, there is an old saying in the Far East, that curiosity kills cats, I hope you can understand." ”

"OKok......" Bill said, holding up his hands and making a gesture of surrender.

After leaving the prison area, Iron Slag took the elevator and came to the office of the Black Pig King.

During this time, the Black Pig King was busy with the training of the Chifeng Guard. In order to deal with this unruly group of bounty warriors, he transferred the wild boar group to use as a gendarme.

Although Hagrid has been strictly screened, the bounty warriors left behind are all guys with good combat power and good conduct. But they have always been a group that sucks Jack, and coupled with the perennial fighting alone, they have developed all kinds of bad problems.

When inspecting the troops, Wang Hu said privately, "Each of them is a wolf, but when they get together, they become sheep." ”

The emphasis of the troops is on cooperation, so as to achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two, and this group of bounty fighters not only has a casual life and a casual style, but fights and brawls are commonplace. Whenever there is a problem, no one is convinced, and everyone takes care of each other.

For this reason, Hagrid only felt a headache, but his skills in governing the army were relatively soft, and he was affectionate and called brothers, and as a result, after half a year, the troops became more and more chaotic. Seeing that the Chifeng Guards were scattered, Iron Slag had no choice but to order the Black Pig King to take over the training of the Guards.

Unlike Hagrid, the Black Pig King is violent and irritable, and his methods are extremely tough, and on the day he received the order, he severely injured three thorns and sent him to the hospital. Although these bounty warriors are strong, they are still a line behind in front of the black pig king with infinite brute strength.

However, this is only an expedient measure, and it is not possible to completely solve the problem by force alone, and over time, the troops will deviate from morality.

Only by relying on long-term goals and ideals can we unite people's hearts and minds and thus create a strong sense of belonging, rather than Hagrid's personal charisma. But now, they can't preach the glorious faith, so they can only find another way. Later, at Zhao Wenke's suggestion, Iron Slag asked Bai Xiaoyun, Hillman, and Quinn to fabricate a bunch of histories about the predecessor of the Chifeng Guard, the Wolf Clan Legion.

In the singing and crying stories, the ancestors of the wolf clan are full of pride, breaking through the world, fighting demon dragons, killing evil ghosts, in short, omnipotent, full of glory.

As the story spreads, the spirit of the Chifeng Guards has improved somewhat, but it has only improved somewhat. Those veteran mercenaries who have been through a hundred battles don't eat this set at all, according to them: "Lao Tzu is a legend, they are a fart." ”

"Ah, why are you hiding here?" "Are you afraid of us?" Between thoughts, two figures suddenly pushed the door in, and a faint body fragrance came with the wind.

Listening to the crispy and glutinous voice, the whole person of the iron slag is not good, and these two women are almost like debt collectors.

"Bai Xiaoyun, come up." Iron Slag immediately picked up the internal communicator of the fortress on his desk and dialed the voice of the kobold military division.

"Boss, I'll be here soon." Bai Xiaoyun shouted excitedly, but he didn't know that the boss's purpose was to let him resist the two poisonous things.

"Oops~I've moved the rescue~" "Oh my God~ I'm so flustered~" "Me too~ My heart is beating so fast~" "Plop plop~ I feel like I'm about to jump out of my chest~" The two women patted their chests, the chest was undulating, trembling slightly, and they looked dry.

Iron Slag casually picked up the magazine on the table and flipped through it.

"My lord~You took it the other way around~" Bi Tianye reminded.

Iron Slag immediately frowned, turned over and looked at the cover, but found that he didn't take it back......

"Hehe~" The two girls suddenly covered their mouths and laughed wildly.