The wolf in the ark is running away desperately

The person in front of her was the white-haired and blue-eyed girl Anleya, who seemed lively and lovely.

But unlike before, at this moment her face was occupied by indifference, like an emotionless machine.

There was a hint of vigilance and caution in the eyes of the white-haired dragon girl, and she said lightly: "His existence interferes with my plan to a certain extent, so keep an eye on him, and if you find him interfering in Victoria's internal affairs, drive him to death at all costs." , I don't want any unexpected existence to become my stumbling block!"

"what do you mean?"

Anya asked calmly.

Squinting her eyes slightly, a sharp aura spread from her body, Long Nu said lightly: "Let him become an infected person, or throw some confidential information in his place, and I don't need to teach you later, contact the local police station for action, At that time, my guards will also help."

"This kind of trivial matter doesn't need your guards to deal with it, I will get rid of him immediately."

Raising her head, Anya seriously responded to the white-haired dragon girl in front of her.

"Not bad loyalty."

The dragon girl evoked a smile.

"........"

Her face was expressionless, but Anleya's heart tensed instantly.

As if about to fall into the edge of a cliff, the creepy feeling also began to spread.

"I will give you whatever rewards you want."

The dragon girl asked with a strange smile.

"I......"

Originally, she wanted to say what she cared about the most, but when she saw the almost tyrannical flame pupils of the dragon girl, Anya's body trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth and chose to speak.

"I really want to be rewarded by adults, but it is enough to help adults. It is my honor."

"Hehe...hahahahaha."

She smiled briskly, but there was no smile in the slightly tyrannical eyes of the dragon girl, and her face instantly became calm: "It's great, you can speak better than the weapons I have cultivated, and you are also very wise."

"You are destined to become the king of Victoria, and I will do things for you as a matter of course."

Catwoman responded calmly, but strong unwillingness, resentment and...

fear.

She knew what weapon the other party was referring to.

In order to maintain Victoria's stability by force, the person in front of him specially asked his subordinates to develop a weapon of war.

A part of the head of a normal person is cut off, turning it into a vegetative person who can't think but can only act. Combined with Victoria's unique spell-casting unit again, it can become a war machine that can only act.

Not only tired, not afraid, but fighting......

Once it becomes that kind of thing, it can be said that life is worse than death.

With the other party, if you accidentally say the wrong thing, it may become a weapon that even this kind of thinking can't do.

"very good."

Dragon Girl seemed to be very pleased with this sentence, and nodded slowly.

"Cowardice and retreat will only allow others to eat our country step by step. Victoria needs someone who can truly represent them to glory. Only I can do it! Only force and war can bring about new changes!"

After a pause, the dragon girl looked at An Leya with her pupils that seemed to be burning with flames.

"You are a good talent. There are some tasks that only you can complete, so I will reward you well. This time, I will let you meet her. After that, you should understand what you should do."

"Yes."

Anya froze for a moment, gritted her teeth and replied.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of her mouth, and the dragon girl asked again: "How is General Kane's attitude recently?"

loyalty?She never believed in these things, as long as she holds the most important things in her hands, the other party can really be used by her.

This has always been her motto.

Only when she sees unwillingness, humiliation, and struggle from her subordinates can she truly feel relieved.

Don't worry her subordinates can't betray her!

"The attitude is the same as usual, and there is no intention to intervene."

Anya lowered her head again and reported calmly, but her heart was trembling crazily.

If the other party hadn't captured her daughter...

"Where's General Seattle?"

“There has always been opposition, and more recently.”

"Against... If it wasn't for the fact that he is still useful in guarding the frontier, I would have sent him to meet those old things in hell a long time ago!"

The dragon girl let out a sneer, expressing that she didn't want to say anything more.

Enough foreign powers have infiltrated Victoria!She doesn't want to make Victoria's lack of several key generals worse.

"What about the nobles?"

"Tax collection is normal, but there are two big families, and it may be difficult for them to provide the financial resources needed to build weapons."

Anya was silent for a moment, then replied lightly.

"It's okay, let those stubborn idiots become infected as usual! What I need is a guy who can move, not a moth."

She has always believed that force and war can solve all problems, and those who survive in peace are cowards and trash!

Victoria needs real sovereignty!True majesty!The truly frightening things that only force and war can do!

.............

"clang!"

The hammer struck and made a clear sound.

Ren Ming stared at the cast iron sword model in front of him, not paying attention to its super high temperature.

"clang!"

Slamming down the hammer again, the blade was obviously deformed.

"The material is not good."

Putting down the deformed sword, Ren Ming shook his head lightly.

The young man of the Fengtou tribe, who was also hammering an iron sword, stared wide-eyed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, brother, this strength is not bad, it is more than enough to hit different irons."

Ren Ming shook his head slowly, regretting: "The temperature required to melt and cast the different iron is ridiculously high. Even if it can be melted, it is far from enough with my current strength to knock it into a suitable shape."

"Be content!" The young strong man sighed: "Your explosive power is more exaggerated than most of the Fengtou clan. If I want your strength, and then control the level of attack, I will already be a senior blacksmith."

"The level of skill?"

Ren Ming was stunned, and looked at the deformed iron sword that he had smashed.

Possessing the power of a senior blacksmith, but smashing the iron sword into deformation, what the other party meant...

"You mean power lacks precision and control?"

"Understood so quickly!"

The young people of the Fengtou tribe were also stunned.

He just wanted the other party to understand the method of advancing to a senior blacksmith, but he didn't expect the other party to figure it out in an instant.

"Brother, you are quite talented, exercise hard, and you may be able to master key skills by wielding a few more weapons."

He reached out and patted Renming on the shoulder, and the young man of the Fengtu tribe showed a heroic smile.

"Precision."

Ren Ming stared blankly at the red iron sword in front of him, his thoughts fell into chaos.

Since his strength has grown, it has been difficult to find a chance to control it.

If he can control the strength by using blacksmithing and forging, then his strength should be able to go a step further!

Thinking of this, Ren Ming firmly grasped the forging hammer, and started a new round of beating.

"This kid..."

Seeing Ren Ming's concentration, the muscular young man of the Fengtou tribe rubbed his chin strangely.

This kind of weird aura, which is forged but not forged, has a weird and weird feeling.

I hope that the other party can take the subject of forging seriously, otherwise the forged weapons will not have any soul.

......Inside the slums of Londinium.....

A blond-haired Filin girl was standing on the ruins in a daze against the Warhammer Stand.

And beside her lay a dense group of gang members, howling in pain.

There are many types of felins, some are cats, some are cheetahs, and some are tigers, but in the final analysis they are all cats... far away.

The girl sitting on the ruins has long golden hair surging like waves, like a lion king leisurely examining his territory. Even if she is sitting on the ruins, there is invisible majesty and aura spreading out from her whole body.

Suddenly, a carefree voice sounded.

"Master, these guys have been dealt with, what should we do next?"

Wearing a dark gray jacket and her lower body wrapped in jeans, a girl with a knuckles came from a distance and asked the lion girl.

The girl had a shallow scar on the bridge of her nose, which did not make the original heroic face look hideous and ugly, but instead gave it a hearty and heroic aura.

Long white and black hair, like a white tiger, is layered and rich in texture, and the golden pupils are shining with a different kind of light.

And this light is called loyalty.

"Thank you Indra, let's go back."

The girl took out a lollipop from her mouth and said lightly.

"Don't you want to teach these rubbish a lesson? Come to our territory over and over again to find fault, really think we are easy to bully, cut."

Having said that, the girl named Indra kicked the gang member who was lying on the ground crying in displeasure.

"Of course, when the enemy comes, we won't sit still. If these people have already surrendered, there is no need to worry about it. Let them go."

The calm voice has a polite and peaceful feeling, which makes people unconsciously want to get close.

"What about the guy who continues to resist? Deal with it as usual?"

Indra moved his foot away from the gang member and continued asking.

"Since you have the consciousness to resist desperately, then you are ready to die. We should also respect the ideas of those people and send them away."

Carrying the heavy warhammer easily on her shoulders, the girl sat up from the ruins and stared into the distance.

"Got it, boss."

Waving his iron knuckle, Indra turned and walked in the other direction.

1 minute passed...

The screams in the distance stopped abruptly, and Indra came back again, but her iron finger tiger was already covered with blood, dripping down.

"It's done."

Rubbing his neck with the other hand, Indra grinned and said boringly: "Except for the guy I met the day before yesterday, anyone who can beat..."

The figure that suddenly appeared in front of him stopped Indra's words abruptly.

"Hahahahaha."

Smiling happily, Indra's eyes suddenly showed a strong ferocity, and he clenched his iron knuckles tightly.

"It's you again, since you're here, fight me hard! You know I didn't fight enough last time!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to fight you this time."

Ren Ming pondered for a moment, then responded lightly.

"It's up to you to agree, don't talk nonsense!"

A ferocious smile appeared, and Indra waved his fist and rushed straight towards Renming.