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Klein was a little speechless at Progetto's吐槽, but he really didn't have a good impression of Kahn, who was a very self-centered person.

Kahn's appearance was very impressive. His space ability gave Klein a great shock at the beginning, but as his strength improved.

Now Klein is no longer the newbie he used to be, and he has begun to come into contact with some space abilities.

It is obvious that he already knows that space ability is not as powerful as he imagined most of the time.

In terms of combat, space ability has great flaws. So, the last time Kahn appeared to persuade him, Klein no longer took this person's words to heart.

Although he and his father, Asmond, were on opposite sides, Klein didn't favor Kahn at all when it came to choosing a spouse.

His mother, Katie, made the right choice. Kahn is really not a good choice.

Klein looked at Progetto, thought for a while, and then said.

"I think Kahn is a bit useless. Are you serious about cooperating with him?"

"I know he's a bit useless, but his space talent is very strong. In my knowledge reserves, I can hardly find anyone with a stronger space talent than him."

"Okay, let's do that. When we get to the Eastern Border, we'll discuss it in detail."

In the next few days, Klein and Progetto discussed the theft of the bottle in detail.

He also carefully inquired about some of the abilities that Asmond currently possessed from Progetto.

With Progetto as an inside source, Klein knew a lot of combat information about Asmond in advance, which was very valuable.

Because even if they stole the bottle, they would eventually have a real fight with Asmond.

Lilith and the others also began to try to get along with Progetto. The other party's powerful knowledge system gave Klein's team a lot of inspiration.

That feeling, how should I put it, was like there was something going on between the two of them, it was an unspeakable feeling.

......

Outside Belga Fortress, members of the Iron Brotherhood were lying on GTX-1050 model magic mechs, engaging in guerrilla warfare with the Grandok guerrillas.

Although their relationship with Jay's was not good, the members of the Iron Brotherhood had to admit that Jay's new magic mechs were too strong.

Almost unlimited firepower, tireless, fearless of injury, self-repairing, self-sufficient.

No need to rest, no need to eat, and almost professional-level flexibility, this kind of war machine simply subverted their previous understanding of magic tool disciplines.

If it weren't for the powerful functionality of the magic mechs, with their numbers, they would have been wiped out by the nearly ten times larger Grandok guerrilla force long ago.

"Laser."

With the Iron Brotherhood captain's order, the magic mechs hidden in the forest immediately launched a laser salvo.

The dazzling beams of light swept across a large number of Grandok guerrillas in front, and these Tier 1-2 professionals fell in droves.

With just one salvo, nearly 50 professionals were killed, bringing a heavy blow to this Grandok guerrilla force.

"Retreat, don't get bogged down in the fight."

The Brotherhood captain did not order a pursuit. Their weakness was that they had too few professionals.

And the number of professionals in Grandok had far exceeded their imagination. They had discovered this from the very beginning of the battle.

"Captain, why are there so many professionals in Grandok? Especially the low-level professionals, they're like ordinary soldiers, you can't kill them all."

"That's not what we need to know. What we need to do is to hold back the Grandok guerrillas and scouts as much as possible."

The captain was also very bitter in his heart. It wasn't that they didn't want to ask for support, but the situation was fierce in far more places than just theirs.

From the communicator issued by Jay's, the captain already knew that the situation of the other detachments was even more chaotic than theirs.

"This war seems to be a little different from before. I don't know if Telera can hold on."

As the captain muttered to himself, rows of knights wearing black armor and riding unknown magical beasts lined up not far away.

The captain frowned slightly. Although the distance was far, he could feel the powerful aura emanating from this row of knights.

"These knights, there's something wrong, let's go."

The team immediately prepared to move, but the speed of the black knights was faster than theirs, even faster than the magic mechs at full speed.

When these black knights approached the members of the Iron Brotherhood, the black knights actually made a series of strange noises.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

This was definitely not the sound of normal humans speaking, or rather, it was not a sound that normal creatures should have.

Once close enough, the Brotherhood captain could see the mount beneath the other party's body. Was it a lizard with only two claws and a giant tail?

"Prepare for battle!"

The captain's heart began to sink, because the black knights were about to engage the members of the Iron Brotherhood, and the situation was not optimistic.

The captain raised his greatsword and collided with a black knight's battle axe.

The strong impact made his arm a little numb. He was a Tier 3 professional with a strength specialization. The other party's strength was also Tier 3! And their strength was actually no less than his.

"Who exactly are you people?"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Under the black knight's mask, there was another ear-piercing sound, which made the captain's vision begin to blur.

And this momentary mistake allowed the black knight's battle axe to cut into the captain's shoulder, severing his entire left shoulder.

"They are not human, I need to know what they are!"

The Brotherhood captain used his last strength to stab the black knight's mask with his sword. Without the battle axe to block it, the black knight could only use his arm to intercept it.

"Clang!"

The black visor finally fell, and the Brotherhood captain's pupils began to contract at the same moment.

"Destroyers of the old era, Magic Scorpion La?"

"Boom!"

Inside Belga Fortress, Roger, the president of the Iron Brotherhood, slammed his fist on the city wall, which showed that he was in a very bad mood at this time.

Asmond on the side was concentrating on looking into the distance. Although he really wanted to argue with Roger, it was obviously not the time.

"Magic shield! Formation."

"Boom!"