After the one hundred and eighty-sixth perfect takedown of the former Iron Warrior or the Fist of the Empire, now a member of the Silver Skull First Company, with his unbladed one-handed sword and unimaginable dreadnought, the company commander stepped out of the gladiatorial cage gracefully under the awe-struck gaze of everyone, not even a drop of sweat dropped.

Of course, because of fearlessness, even if you sweat, others can't see it at all.

Well, for this challenge of disparity in size and strength, the newly appointed company commander is also happy to give some "little surprises" to the powerful fighters he will lead in all aspects.

As a result, he took all the challenges that were presented to him with a gentle attitude and achieved a perfect result.

Only once, only once did two members of the joint operation attack two dreadnought corners, forcing him to almost use his other hand, but this attack was eventually stopped by the fact that Lysander and Shangto, who had chosen to attack him in both places, turned his head and smiled with a blushing cheek.

Well, Shanto, who was smiling very happily, was immediately knocked on the head by the "THAAD" company commander with the fingers of the power glove to sober him up - and then the war blacksmith was rushed to the infirmary with a bloody head.

"While I'm glad that you're beginning to learn how to fight together, it's best not to let me discover any strange cult at other times, or I'll give him a taste of the techniques of the Comoroan Blood." The first warning to his soldiers was given by the commander of the company, and then he had to deal with the pestering of the glamorous apothecary.

From their vantage points, Lamizan and Peturabo watched the gladiatorial cage challenge from their vantage points, and the former asked if he could sign his name when the Purple Court Phoenix returned to the office—a move that caused Lamizane's mind to be attacked by a steady stream of black and white dogs' weird words for the next few hours.

You don't have to! I just think Fugen's swordsmanship of knocking everyone down with a sword is really handsome! 】

[If you really envy Fugen's swordsmanship, then you should ask him for advice! I'm physically fit to back this up – instead of asking him for his framed autograph! 】

[Uh, are you sure, the analysis of LOGOS tells me that your body's reaction speed and form are more suitable for ......]

[Shut up!] 】

"By the way," said the Fearless Contempt, who was sitting across from them and began to enjoy his portion of the special nutrient solution through a straw, "there's something I need to talk to you about, Ramizane, Peturabo. ”

One man and one dog turned their faces to the phoenix at the same time, "What's wrong?" /What's up. ”

Daring Do paused slightly and lowered his nutrient tank, and for a moment everyone in the room hallucinated in a trance, a handsome figure with long silver-white hair sitting there and raising an eyebrow.

"Although Ma-Atra and Lamizan explained a great deal to me when they came here, and showed me some information and information, I was at first apprehensive, but I was still very relieved, for I was able to see a faithful and reliable brother, albeit in a somewhat ...... form inconvenient, but at least sober, still able to preside over the overall situation here; Another brother, who had lost himself in endless carnage, rage, and blood, still served his father and humanity with his power and loyalty. ”

The aura around the Defiant's fearless body suddenly became extremely dangerous, and the psionic advisor raised his head alertly, where he had just been reading with relish.

"But why didn't any of you tell me in advance that your Iron Blood had a creature so similar to that hateful, damned betrayer?"

"W-What? Wait, wait, hey, don't get excited, third sister (that fearless and seemed to raise an eyebrow), I mean, Fugen, Ma'atra you too, if we have something to say, we can sit down and talk about it. ”

Fearless ignored the crackling staff of the psionic advisor, he raised his head and inquired of the farthest brother. "You really don't have anything to explain to me? Peturabo? ”

The original body sitting on the throne on the sofa in the room snorted coldly, and not very reluctantly stopped what he was doing, dividing his attention with his brother, who could be said to be strange and familiar.

The dog quickly typed a voice reply with his eyes. "What do you want me to explain? Vogrim. ”

"There's a reference to the scene in the battle footage that took place in the demonic creation of Bella Carennagro."

"That's just a normal borrowing and invocation of power," the thick hair on the black and white dog's face did a good job of believing his tough facial muscles and attitude, "This kind of incident is not an uncommon situation, think of the many unreasonable and impossible events that have happened and the roles played by those saints or heroes in them." ”

"Don't confuse it, Peturabo, you know I'm not referring to these 'normal' situations. - I was referring to the creature wearing the priest's skull helmet, and the appearance under the helmet and all his actions there reminded me of some extremely bad memories, and it should be said that if it weren't for the fact that he was slashing and burning a Chaos Being, and that the warriors around him seemed to be normal, I would have personally lowered to the ground and eliminated him as soon as I could. ”

The fearless elegance of the Contempt finally brought a fervent rage and hatred to it, and Lamizan's gaze began to shift back and forth between the massive Fogen and the plush Perturabo.

"Then I advise you that it's better not to do it." "If you want to know, I can tell you something," the dog sighed heavily, as if he was very annoyed, "does it have to be now?" ”

"Right now, here, I want to know the truth, Perturabo, and I don't think it's good to hide the truth from your brother or anyone else."

Ramizane nodded unconsciously, and Maatra gave everyone a strange look.

"Well, there are a lot of things, what do you want to know first? Okay first, I can only answer the part that you can answer. ”

"Is there anyone in our room who can't be told?"

The sharp look of the Purple Courtyard Phoenix did make the black and white dog very unhappy, and he bared his teeth, "If you ask any more questions, I'll summon the hoop in and beat you into a puddle of real meat sauce." ”

"Hehe, I'll be able to ...... half of you before then"

"I'm sorry, I can't, because I'm here." The psionic advisor alertly pre-opened his nine-layer shield.

"Uhhhh Pepe! ”

"Shut up!"

The dog turned his head to the brother from the other side, "Ask, what do you want to know?" ”

"First of all, who is that guy dressed like a priest? What is it? ”

"That'......"

Wail.

I just ran a few livery groups and the official website to flip around "What is the color of Yingjie armor in M30" (you)

And then managed to forget what I was just sitting trying to write (hey)

This chapter was written a little late, but it's finally finished

In short, the author of all evil does not communicate with each other and does not set GW (scream) for the author

This author has eaten all your books sooner or later! (Feed)

By the way, the M30's Valentios on Killiman's side is described as the opposite of Ultramarine's blue and white, but the Taoro that appears here at Dantiok is described as gorgeous blue power armor and even has a Roman short sword (Hey)

And then the four heroes who were re-set at the time of M41 are completely painted with different color configurations (because they are from different sub-groups, they are painted according to the color of their own groups) is just an interesting hammer-related science popularization to tell you!

(End of chapter)