"Relo went to Colony 177?" First was surprised to hear the news.

Time is the easiest thing for newcomers to become old birds, and after two months here, he has a good understanding of all the strongholds and surrounding conditions, and his temperament has also changed a lot.

Pfister's cleanliness habit is still ingrained, and that is the only constant. In the maintenance of combat uniforms, he obviously has to work harder than others, standing there from head to toe with a sharp edge, unable to find the slightest flaw. At the age of seventeen, he seems to be far more mature than his peers, with a blue stubble on his chin that is slightly protruding, a calm and fearless demeanor, and a look of wisdom in his eyes, all of which together outline the appearance of a young man who is growing rapidly. Based on his innate self-confidence, even the most difficult leadership qualities to cultivate have begun to emerge in him.

The Eternal Night Battlefield is like a ruthless furnace, and in this short period of time, the former Great Young Master has been tempered into a truly capable body worthy of heavy responsibilities. Even the two old men behind him were full of undisguised appreciation when they occasionally looked at Pfister.

The sixth-level God of War Wild Lion, the fifth-level God of War Fierce Tiger.

The names of the two old men are almost unknown to everyone in the Iron Gate camp. They were originally brothers, but because of their enmity with an elder-level figure in the Secret Martial Alliance, they went to the door and slaughtered the elder and all the more than 100 people of his family, and then set fire to the house and left. Since then, he has devoted himself to the battlefield of eternal night, and has never returned to his hometown for half a step.

Just like these two evil stars who are getting older and harder to mess with, they actually became personal followers for Pfister. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid that none of the warriors in Stronghold 13 would have believed that such a ridiculous thing would really happen, but now they have learned to get used to it.

Stronghold 13 is at least 100 times larger than 177, comparable to a real fortress in the dark. Hundreds of warriors were weaving through the castle like worker ants in their nests, slowing down and saluting as they passed by Fester, showing respect for the young man at the helm.

Each stronghold has a supreme commander who wields the power of life and death, and his authority cannot be challenged. Generally speaking, the Iron Gate is not directly assigned, but is freely chosen by the warriors within the stronghold. Wide connections and big fists are often the key to determining the outcome of the election, and Stronghold 13 is a more extreme example - after a long period of early preparation, pushing, and operation, all unrelated personnel have been transferred to other strongholds, and those who are left behind are basically helpers contacted by the Lionheart family.

Therefore, on the first day of his arrival at the front of the Legion, Pfister firmly sat in the position of commander and enjoyed the absolute loyalty of his subordinates.

Stronghold No. 177, which is the last in the ranking, is almost four-fifths of the length of the Great Rift Valley from Pfister's No. 13 stronghold. One is in the easternmost and one is near the westernmost side. No. 177 is known as the "Newcomer's Grave", and Pfister knows all too well. In comparison, the number 13 can be regarded as a paradise in terms of safety and comfort.

"Stronghold 177 doesn't seem to have even a closed mecha, isn't it true that Lei Luo can't even go out to maintain the defensive array? Why would he be assigned there?"

"We've worked on it a little bit, and it's not that difficult. Granson replied as respectfully as he could, not wanting the Lion and the Tiger to see his implicit disdain.

"Who let you interfere?!" Pfister was able to accept many ways to defeat his opponents, but this one he hated the most. And deep down in his heart, he never regarded Lei Luo as a real enemy, because the latter was by no means qualified.

"It was your father, the Duke of Inham, who commanded it. "He doesn't want to make a difference, and he doesn't want any bit of extraneous factors to develop into real resistance." ”

Pfister fell silent.

Serena sneered silently beside her, the dim light inside the colony stretching her shadow long like a imprisoned spirit.

The angry Granson is Serena's brother, the eldest son of the Mensa family, and the rookie king of the trial five years ago. In the past five years, he has only recently left the battlefield of the Eternal Night once, and when he returned, he immediately settled his grudge with several of his original sworn enemies and worked together to pave the way for the upcoming debut.

Duke Inham seems to be determined to restore the glory of the bloody Grand Duke's era to the Lionheart family this time, and has smashed a big deal on Pfister that will make everyone jaw-dropping. Sometimes even Granson, who also came from a wealthy family, could not help but feel a strong sense of jealousy and powerlessness towards Pfister - this kid was almost doomed from the moment he fell to the ground, and the most odious thing was that he didn't seem to be willing to accept it.

"It's unfair to Lei Luo, and Ms. Cat's Eye doesn't want to see competition interfered with by outside forces. Pfister spoke again.

Just last night, he received an electronic message from Maoyan and learned that Lei Luo had also been recommended to become a candidate for an apprenticeship in construction. How high the threshold of the construction is, it can be seen from the 100% chance of the previous newcomer kings hitting the wall. Although Pfister doesn't think that Lei Luo can pose a competitive threat, if the Lionheart family is working behind her back and wants to put Lei Luo to death, with her temper, she will definitely not stand idly by. Maybe it will be self-defeating and have a negative impact on yourself.

"Maoyan won't be anyone's full-time babysitter, don't worry!" Granson smiled, "It's important to be an apprentice builder, and more importantly, the Black Gate only goes against the tide once a year, so we only have one chance to rush into the door." You'll have to save enough contribution points to get into Stronghold 1 before that day comes. When the time comes, you will have greater command, stronger equipment, and more subordinate quotas, so that you can let go and do a great job! The ancient relics behind the Black Gate are full of treasures, and how much you can gain this time depends on whether your Gemini talent can work or not!"

Gemini, a one-in-a-million secret martial talent, can cast two completely different secret methods at the same time. This is the most crucial move of the Duke of Inham.

On the day of the Black Gate's rebellion, a steady stream of Zagu monsters will be completely chaotic, impacting the defense lines on both sides of the rift. The defense stronghold will then be fully fired, and the monsters will be forcibly suppressed. The real elite soldiers will be divided into two groups, one group to resist the high-level demons, and the other group to enter the ancient relics to hunt for treasures. If Pfister can get a large amount of contribution points in time, then he will be qualified to lead the entire personnel of Stronghold 13 before the battle, advance to Stronghold 1, and pass the Black Gate in the first place.

Duke Inham's plan was that as long as Pfister could bring the first batch of his subordinates into the Black Gate, he would immediately cast those two secret methods that had been practiced ten years ago, causing local spatial shocks and achieving the purpose of temporarily sealing the door!

Is there anything cooler in this world than enjoying the treasure mountain alone?

The Wild Lion and the Fierce Tiger couldn't help but show greed. Pothos holy fruit, stone spirit, fire dragon ginseng, plus those rare raw ores and star stones, which one is not a treasure of heaven and earth? The most valuable A-level structures on the hand of Maoyan, from the materials to the drawings, are all from the ancient relics, and the value can not be described by money!

"Since I'm here, I'll do my best. Father can rest assured of this. Pfister furrowed his sword eyebrows slightly, promising in his own way.

Granson was still unsatisfied, and suddenly grabbed a low-level martial artist who was about to go to routine maintenance, and without saying a word, it was a few slaps, and the dark energy attached to the shot caused the other party to collapse to the ground like mud.

"So it's very important to stand in line, everyone can follow your father, and you can get benefits. Like this pig, it's a little more miserable, his martial arts hall can't save him, and neither can his senior brother who is about to become a dead man. Granson stomped the man's head with the sole of his boot, forcing him to face it, and spat on it.

Serena clearly saw the chubby, swollen face of the young warrior in the light, and realized that it was Tutu.