The clanking of weapons in the castle courtyard did not affect Gray Wind who was making materials in the castle.

She just glanced out the window from time to time, lest Alori really didn't stop and hurt Milin.

But for now, what should be more worrying is that Alori was injured.

Alori opened and closed widely, and there were no fixed moves but deadly battle formation swordsmanship... In other words, Xia Ji's eight slashes could not break Milin's defense.

And Attila, who had never fought together but worked seamlessly with Milin, could always find an opportunity with the dagger in his hand to force Alori to defend himself.

However, after playing for a while, the advantage gradually shifted from Milin and Attila to Alori's side.

The reason is that his physical strength cannot keep up, especially Attila's physical strength.

Even after more than half a month of conditioning, Attila's body was still severely deficient.

The physical exertion affected the movements of the body, causing flaws in the originally seamless coordination.

Milin then needs to expend more energy to make up for the flaws caused by Attila.

Compared to Milin and Attila, Alori's physical strength is infinite...in fact, it is indeed infinite.

According to Gray Wind's physical examination report on Alori, with only enough food and water, Alori could even run around the planet below him with his legs without resting.

It is a heroic unit that directly locks the stamina gauge... Well, this is quite scrolling.

Fortunately, Hui Feng was thinking about whether to stop him, lest Alori get the upper hand and really hurt Milin.

Alori took the lead in putting away his weapon and shouted:

"No fight, no fight."

While speaking, he also held the dagger blade that Attila had thrust towards him with one hand.

After trying it and finding that it couldn't be pulled at all, and worried about hurting Alori's palm, Attila released the hilt of the sword and stepped back.

"How do you feel?" Milin took a deep breath and calmed down and asked, inserting the long sword into the ground.

"I still feel nothing. I really should have dual-wielded a dagger just now." Alori said as he also threw the giant sword and dagger aside.

"A big sword in one hand and a dagger in the other? Are you also in a hip-hop troupe?" Milin couldn't help but smile after thinking about the look Alori described.

"Huh? What the hell is a hip-hop troupe? I mean, if I hold a dagger in both hands to fight, I won't be beaten by you." Alori said.

"Well, that's how the hip-hop troupe's daggers are used." Milin continued to say something that Alori couldn't understand.

"...Okay, boss, when did Attila cooperate with you so well?" Alori was more concerned about the cooperation between Attila and Milin just now than the hip-hop group.

If two people cannot cooperate in a battle, they will drag each other down no matter how high their combat effectiveness is. However, if they can cooperate well, one plus one can be greater than two.

However, this good coordination cannot be achieved overnight. Attila has only been a member for a long time, so how can he cooperate so well with Milin?

"It's not the cooperation between her and me, it's the cooperation between her body and mine." Milin said.

"Hey..." Hearing Milin's explanation, Alorillo was a little surprised and moved his eyes to Attila.

Attila, who was being watched by Alori, looked like he didn't know how to answer.

Just like what Milin said, the flawless cooperation with Milin just now was not achieved by Attila himself.

Attila just obeyed and let her mind go, letting Milin's power control her body like a puppet on a string.

Before Attila could think of an explanation, Alori's next words instantly made Attila blush.

"That's not right, I was the one who slept with you last night!" Alori said loudly.

"Ahem." In order to avoid the topic being too skewed and being overheard by the Minato Military Police...wait, there seems to be no Minato Military Police here, so Yonebayashi clarified:

"I just tested her adaptability to the Force."

"Force power? Oh, boss, the power you use also has this function." Alori knew the power that Milin controlled early on.

It's very strong, but it can't beat her... This is Alori's conclusion.

"Ahem, just keep it to yourself. You don't have to say it directly. I have only been practicing for a long time, and I can barely be considered a half-step master..." Milin said speechlessly.

"Oh, boss, what are your test results?" asked Alori, who had no idea what it meant to be a quasi-master in a world with the force in half a year.

"It's pretty good. Perfect force-sensitive physique. Although I haven't come into contact with the Skywalker family, I think the so-called prophetic physique is almost like Attila."

Milin walked up behind Attila, who was still blushing, put his hands on Attila's shoulders and continued:

"So from today on, I am her master."

"Master? Master and apprentice? So boss, how are you doing?" Attila, who had softened slightly because of Milin's actions, fell into panic again because of Alori's words.

"Grey Wind." Milin shouted. If this sauropod Ursidae is not cured, it will be a disaster.

"What's the matter, Commander?" Gray Wind appeared next to Milin as if popping out of the air and asked, holding a bunch of shiny shackles in his hand.

"No, wait a minute, I'm kidding." Regardless of whether it was the instinct of a sauropod or a canine bear, Alori, who sensed the danger, said quickly: "I just want to ask the boss, do you still accept apprentices?"

"One master, one apprentice, this is the tradition of the law of two." Milin rejected Alori's idea in a subtle tone.

"Hey." Alori, who heard the strangeness in Milin's tone, ignored the fact that he also wanted to have a master-disciple relationship with Milin but was rejected.

"Hey what?" Milin said with his tone returning to normal.

"What you said just now, boss, was weird," Alori said.

"Why is it so weird?" Milin asked.

"This kind of master-disciple relationship is not a normal master-disciple relationship, ah, wait, I didn't mean that kind of abnormality." Alori saw Gray Feng holding the shackles and looking like he was about to come over.

"Oh, why do you think it's abnormal?" Milin asked Gray Wind, indicating to Gray Wind to let Alori go for the time being.

"This master-disciple relationship won't be the kind of master-disciple relationship where a father is kind and a son is filial, right?" Alori said.

"Should I complain about your blind cat encountering a dead mouse, or should I lament that the perception ability of psychic creatures is so unscientific?" Milin said.

"Ah? Hey, hey, hey!" Alori was stunned for a moment and realized that he had guessed correctly, and immediately turned his vigilant eyes to Attila.

Gray Wind also looked at Attila, but then moved his gaze back to Milin, as if waiting for an explanation.

"According to the Sith tradition, there is a master and an apprentice. As long as the master dies, the apprentice will not leave the apprenticeship." Milin briefly explained the Sith tradition and then said: "In most cases, the apprentice takes the initiative to pay filial piety to his master before leaving the apprenticeship." , and then recruit a disciple, and the cycle repeats."

"I remember, boss, you said you were a Sith, right?" Alori said.

"Well, standard Sith, although I would rather say that I am a Jedi, in fact, all the powers I can skillfully use are from the dark side." Milin said.

"Then should I nip it in the bud and strike first?" Alori said while still staring at Attila and wiping his neck.

The killing intent from the food chain made Attila's body tremble involuntarily, but then he calmed down again because of Milin's hands on his shoulders.

"Don't make trouble, I didn't say that I should abide by this tradition. Although I use the power of the dark side, have you ever seen me being corroded by the power of the dark side?" Milin blinked, black There was no sign of yellowing in the pupils.

"It seems... it seems that there should be... no." Although he had just made a joke about the devil before, Alori really didn't think Milin was a villain.

On the contrary, as long as she is around Milin, she feels warm and secure.

"If you want to influence me, the force of Cricket's dark side must be at least three times greater," Milin said with a smile, "Besides, I don't only have this kind of power."

Goldfinger’s infinity is no joke.

"Does that mean I can also be an apprentice?" Alori, who put down his guard against Attila, immediately brought the topic back.

"I still have to abide by this tradition."

Milin was decisive.

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