As soon as we said we left, we immediately followed Wojin and Nobunaga who we had just met to leave the camp in the central area, and walked towards the location of the "South Branch" they called.

As I walked and talked along the way, I realized that, despite Wo Jin’s burly stature and Nobunaga’s slightly miserable face, these two people are actually not very old—Wo Jin is only 13 years old this year, and Nobunaga is 14 years old. I'm in a hurry.

Walking out of the checkpoint in the central area, there are only endless mountains of garbage around.There was no one around, and Wo Jin, who was leading the way, suddenly paused, turned around and said, "Okay, we can start fighting here. Let me see your real strength first—!"

He said, clenched his bowl-sized fists on both sides, slightly arched his body and looked at us, ready to attack!Nobunaga, who was walking beside him, also quickly jumped to the slope of the garbage mountain not far away, holding the samurai sword hanging on his waist, and posing for the sword.

I was taken aback by their sudden attack as soon as they said they turned their faces, but everyone reacted quickly. Franklin blocked Wojin in the front, and Kurolo stood half a step behind him.Fei Tan and Lan quickly rushed forward and aimed at Nobunaga.

There was almost no pause, and Franklin and Wojin had already collided with each other with a bang!The fierce fighting shook the surrounding garbage and kept shaking, and the aroused dust almost covered them.

"Good time!" Wojin roared excitedly.

"No way, I have to try your weight first, otherwise..." Nobunaga sighed dejectedly, before he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and jumped down from the garbage slope—the samurai sword turned into a silver sword , split in front of your eyes in an instant!

Fei Tan dodged his blow with a flash, and the iron rod of the weapon he found randomly in his hand was split in two at the moment of parrying, and fell to the ground.Fei Tan speeded up in an instant, and rushed forward, only a series of black phantoms remained in his sight, mixed with his angry cold snort.

Lan was about to intervene in the battle between the two, and raised his voice, "Let me help you?!"

"No need." Fei Tan's cold voice came out.

Different from Wojin and Franklin's vicious fights, Feitan and Nobunaga's fight was light and smooth, and the only shadow of the fight was the shriek of Nobunaga's samurai sword piercing the sky.

At the very beginning of the battle, I stepped back quickly, standing side by side with Smoke who grabbed me from behind, blocking Maggie, Pike, and Little Drop behind me.Lankis also drew his sword to protect us.

I stared at the two fierce battles in front and on the side. I couldn't see the situation at all. I could only judge from the back of Kuroro standing two steps ahead and watching the battle calmly with his hands down. The situation was not critical.

When they came out, it wasn't that they didn't think that the other party would wait for an opportunity to make a move, but everyone was very confident in their own strength and were not afraid of any accidents.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the battle between Feitan and Nobunaga ended first.

There were three more bloodstains on Nobunaga's face, but his expression was very cheerful, much more cordial than before.He wiped his scratched face and hissed, "You actually use your claws... are you a wild cat?"

Half of Fei Tan's sleeve was cut off, he lowered his head and directly tore off the lower half of the sleeve, a bloody wound was cut on his white arm, but fortunately it was not very deep.Ignoring the wound on his hand, he turned his head sideways to look at Nobunaga standing on a high place, and sneered mockingly and disdainfully.

Feitan didn't use his light blue flame, and Franklin didn't use his ultimate move over there.

"Bang bang" two obviously heavy fists clashed, and the two burly figures separated from each other in the flying debris.Franklin lowered his hands and stood silently, but Wojin on the opposite side laughed heartily: "Hahaha! Your strength is not as strong as mine!"

Franklin said in a low voice, "So what?"

Wojin smiled knowingly: "No, it's just that you don't want to come up with a unique move, it's not fun—"

As he spoke, he bent down suddenly and slammed his right fist fiercely towards the ground.

Amidst the terrifying loud noise, the ground where the rubbish was piled up centered on the point where his right fist landed, collapsed outwards!

Only then did I know that the fight between him and Franklin just now was just a child's play.At this time, Wo Jin punched down, and even the ground under my feet began to shake violently. All the garbage was shaking and turning, and my center of gravity was confused, and I almost fell down.

"Eh?" Wo Jin looked at the ground, suddenly surprised, then withdrew his fist and stood up.

In front of him, the rubbish ground was smashed into a depression as big as a bathtub, and the deepest part was bare | the yellow land was exposed.It was also in these places that thick and sharp yellow-brown soil thorns pierced through the garbage and pointed straight to the sky.

Looking at Wo Jin's right fist again, it was dripping with blood after being pierced by a soil thorn.

"Enough is enough." Kuroro said lightly.

In his right hand was holding an open black hardcover book.

"Is this your ability?" Wo Jin waved the blood gushing from his right fist casually, without any pain on his face, but sincerely praised: "It's amazing to be able to penetrate my thoughts."

Kuroro clasped his hands together, and the black hardcover book disappeared out of thin air.That wasn't his cheat book for thieves. The treacherous dark red cover was replaced by a cold and deep black, and only four abilities were sealed inside, including the ground thorns he used just now, which fit the meaning of "wind, fire, water, and soil"—— That was the new script Kuroro prepared for himself in the second district.

In order to cover up the "Cheats of Thieves", he is going to play a guest role as a magician.

"So, are you satisfied with our capabilities?" Kuroro asked.

"That's right!" Wo Jin said with a hearty smile, "My vision is really good!"

"I probably won't be beaten out by the elder sister this time." Nobunaga put the knife into its sheath with a "shua", obviously agreeing.

Wo Jin wiped the sweat from his neck, and explained reasonably: "Not everyone in our South Branch can go, I think you are the same thing, and you have to check it before taking it back."

"Let's go!" He waved his hand excitedly, turned around and walked forward again, saying, "I'll take you to see Eldest Sister now!"

It's really just a discussion, everyone is on the road again.

"Big sister?" Kuroro walked beside Wo Jin and asked, "Is the president of the South Branch a woman?"

"Yes." Wo Jin took it for granted, then frowned and lowered his head, "Why, do you look down on women?"

"No offense intended." Kuroro said flatly, "I just don't like trouble."

It's not like we haven't encountered women in powerful roles before, but it's clear that these people can only give Kurollo a bad impression of "women are troublesome".I guess Kuroro must have raised his vigilance now, and is ready to back off if the situation is not good.

The south branch is less than a day's journey from the central area, and everyone's footsteps are not slow. The only thing that may be dragged down was carried by Franklin, and was picked up by Wo Jin curiously. He laughed and threw it upwards. Catch it again, the garbage wilderness is full of the little girl's "giggle" laughter.

We arrived at the South Branch stronghold in the evening.

In the twilight, an extraordinarily tall rubbish mountain stands majestically, and the light-colored shadow is almost like a real mountain, overlooking it proudly.

Walking far in the direction of that high mountain, we passed one busy camp after another.I noticed that most of these camps were ordinary people, dressed in rags, with evasive and timid expressions, far less energetic than Nobunaga Wojin.

It was probably dinner time, and the smell of food filled the camp.When I passed by a huge pot and stove, I took a look at it. The batter inside was appetizing, and it was scooped up bowl by bowl to the residents in line, which was obviously barely enough to satisfy their hunger.

These should be the low-level people under the jurisdiction of the South Branch of the Red Eagle Society.

Wojin led us along a straight line, passing through the camps in a big way, and the residents in front of the road hurriedly avoided them like snakes and scorpions.Along the way, I also met a few arrogant Nian ability users, who were obviously used to domineering. The ordinary people around were shouted and shouted, or they dared not speak out, or they were already numb.

"Here, is the status of ordinary people very low?" Kurolo asked as he walked.

We walked through the settlements of ordinary people, walked to the foot of the towering garbage mountain that was even more spectacular when viewed up close, and you had to look up to see the top, and began to climb up along the winding path.

At first glance, this path was deliberately left out, with steep garbage mountains on both sides.The base is located on the mountain, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

"It depends on the situation." Wojin said casually, "There are quite a few ordinary people in the base who are capable, and the eldest sister treats them all equally. Those who are not capable are just like them."

He glanced back at us, then turned back to Kuroro and said clearly: "You brought your family members with you? You can keep them in the base if you have the ability."

Kurolo said with a low smile: "What if you don't have the skills?"

"Throw it out if you don't have the skills." Nobunaga interjected.He lazily held his knife and walked a little behind Wojin, right next to us, glanced at us indifferently like looking at objects, and kindly reminded: "There were women quarreling and crying in the base before, and they were all thrown out by the elder sister This is what annoys her the most, you remember to take good care of people and don't piss her off."

I pulled Xiaodi up the steep path with some difficulty, and when I saw his contemptuous gaze, I glared at him.

I think Nobunaga is a little more annoying than Wo Jin with a non-mainstream afro.Well I'll admit it, because his lazy, malnourished look reminds me of Teague from District [-] back in the day.

Nobunaga was stared at by me. After a moment of surprise, he smiled and turned his head disapprovingly.

Wo Jin was still chatting with Kuroro earlier: "Yes, yes, yes! It's scary for the big sister to get angry, and she likes to beat people..." Wo Jin was full of emotion, and it seemed that he had been beaten.But he compared Biku Luoluo's height below his shoulders, and said: "But the eldest sister probably won't beat you, don't be afraid."

Poor silly big guy, he still kindly comforted Kuroro, he will definitely be charged with a small black account.

"Boy, speak ill of elder sister behind your back. Quack, do you miss the feeling of being beaten?" Outside the corner of the mountain road in front, a rough and unpleasant voice suddenly said.

"Ban-uncle!" Wo Jin called out affectionately first, then quickly turned around the corner, waved his hands and shouted: "Don't complain to eldest sister!"

"Stinky boy!" The person opposite cursed, obviously very familiar with Wojin. "Who did you bring up again?" the man asked.

"Very powerful little devil! Several!" Wojin said loudly, "I met in the central area."

We walked around this ninety-degree turn while we were talking, and our eyes suddenly opened up.

It is about halfway up the mountain, and the mountain has been flattened in half to form a huge platform.We were standing on the platform, directly opposite was a dark giant, built of reinforced concrete similar to an abandoned factory building.

At this time, the sun was close to setting and the light was dim.Beside Wojin, I saw a thin and small person standing against the light, obviously the person who spoke just now.

"Uncle Ban!" Nobunaga also walked over, and said in a familiar tone, "Are you taking a walk?"

"Nobunaga." The man turned to him and said, "Did you bring the things back? You go in first, the elder sister is waiting for you."

"Yes." Nobunaga said and walked towards the building.

There should be the base there, and there is light inside. At a glance, there are many messy concrete pillars for support. The space is divided into different areas, and there are black figures walking back and forth, which is very lively.

"You come with me," the man said to Wojin and us, and turned to walk to the side of the base.I noticed that the man had only his right hand, leaving no space for his left arm.

After the man turned around, the light shone on his side face, allowing me to see his appearance clearly, and I was shocked at once—it was an old man with a vicissitudes of life, and an old scar stretched from his left forehead to his right The lower jaw crossed the left eye and the bridge of the nose, making his face distorted, like a ghost in the shadows.

He is also blind in his left eye.

"This is the half-uncle, and he is in charge of special operations." Wo Jin introduced to us (mainly Kurolo).

"Boy, do you want to join? Where do you come from?" Uncle Ban said straight to the point without any nonsense.

"The territory of the Black Dragon Society." Kuroro said.

Uncle Ban was noncommittal and took us into a room at the edge of the base.It's called a house, but it doesn't even have a decent door, it's more like a garage.Except for the wall facing outwards on the side, there are only broken walls and ruins on the other two sides, supported by concrete pillars.

Because of this, the lights in the base can illuminate the place, allowing us and the uncle standing opposite to see each other clearly.Under the bright light, Uncle Ban's old and disfigured face looked even more terrifying.

"We have no shortage of people with the ability to read." Uncle Ban said indifferently, his voice was rough and harsh, and the only remaining right eye was bright, "But we will not reject talented people. You can stay here first, and join after passing the test." .”

"What is the test?" Kuroro asked.

"There will be tasks for you tomorrow, and the difficulty determines the treatment. You can choose your own." Uncle Ban said, his eyes swept over us standing behind Kuroro, and he said in a calm voice: "We only want people who can perform tasks. Yes. Bring your family, but you have to pay a capitation fee."

"Okay." Kurolo said, "Then where are we staying tonight?"

"This room is for you. Don't move around, or you will bear the consequences." Uncle Ban said bluntly.After speaking, he turned and left without looking at Wojin or anyone else.

"Ban-shu looks fierce, it will be good if you are familiar with it." Wo Jin didn't follow, but smiled at us.

"What kind of missions are here?" Kuroro asked.

"The entrance test should be divided into three levels." Wo Jin recalled, "The highest level seems to be to join the special attack service directly in the form of a small team, which requires you to collectively complete a big task, usually extermination or something like that."

"I think you can choose this one. It's not too difficult." He leaned against the broken wall behind him and crossed his hands to suggest.

"Wo Jin, you are so swollen! Why is the task I set so simple?" A loud female voice came, accompanied by sonorous footsteps, a tall and burly figure came towards us from the backlight.

"Big sister!" Wo Jin hurriedly stood up straight, put down his crossed arms, looking flustered like a primary school student being checked by the head teacher.

The person here is the president of the South Branch?

I looked over curiously.

The president known as the "big sister" just walked to the broken wall, separated from Wo Jin by a broken wall, and was taller and stronger than Wo Jin-oh my god, this is a standing there like a The woman who blocked the mountain!

The head of the branch walked to the wall, put his hand on the broken wall, and then flipped over lightly and landed in front of us.Don't look at her muscular body, bigger than the strongest man I've ever seen, but unexpectedly flexible, she is as light as a swallow.

"Sister, why are you here?" Wo Jin asked while holding the afro.

"I saw Nobunaga's face was scratched, and I thought that there are still people who dare to touch me in the second district?" The branch leader's voice sounded like a bell, and his tone sounded a little neutral. The thin monkey told me that you have met a good seedling, so I couldn't help but come and have a look."

As she spoke, she looked down at us, casting a shadow that completely enveloped Kuroro at the front—her body was full of hard and bulging muscles, without any feminine lines. Compared with her, the previous Liuying Street The straight-inch man Posiluk is almost feminine.

I was thinking wildly when the little drop next to me swayed and fell to the ground leaning on my leg.I turned my head in surprise, and saw that not only Xiaodi fell to the ground as if under great pressure, but also Yan was on the verge of falling, and could only be supported by Lan, who also had an ugly face and was dripping with cold sweat.

I immediately realized - it was psychic pressure!

My feet were soft, and I fell heavily on the ground without feeling anything strange, leaning against Xiaodi in a ball.I looked forward worriedly, Kuroro's back was straight, and his body was not swaying.Beside him, Franklin was also as stable as a mountain, but the fingers hanging under his body trembled slightly.Feitan stood obliquely behind me, I saw the tight lines on his face, but he still straightened his back and refused to show weakness.Madge and Pike were also standing, biting their lips, their bodies precarious.

It seemed that only a moment passed, and everyone's faces relaxed and calmed down.

"Sure enough, it's a good seedling!" The branch president, who was crushing with his thoughts just now without any explanation, exclaimed, his voice full of sincere appreciation.

"Let me just say it." Wojin smiled triumphantly.

"Okay! I credit you!" The branch president raised his slap and slapped Wojin on the head. Wojin, who was in the strengthening department, staggered and rubbed his head in pain, but he still laughed. .

This sub-guild leader must also be a strengthening department, that's right!

How rough!

I simply sat on the ground, hugged Xiaodi, and rubbed her head to show comfort.The little girl remained silent, so honestly so quiet that she seemed dumbfounded.

"I like young people with potential and integrity the most. The South Branch of the Red Eagle Club welcomes you!" The branch president waved his hand and said loudly, "Let Wojin take you to the task tomorrow, and then let the little speaker assign them a good place." .” The second half of the sentence was for Wojin, as if we were sure that we would be able to successfully complete the test.

"Wrap it on me." Wojin said.

"Our honor." Kuroro said politely.It seems that he is quite satisfied with the president.

To be honest, I also think this muscular branch leader is pretty good.Although he was very domineering and overbearing when he came up, he was unexpectedly not annoying.

Is this also considered charisma?

The branch president laughed and said hello, then turned and left.

"Wojin, let's go?" Nobunaga said from outside the broken wall.He came with the branch president, standing behind the branch president like a bean sprout, inconspicuous.

"Okay." Wo Jin agreed, then turned his head and said, "I'll come to you tomorrow morning."

After Wojin and Nobunaga left, the cement house, which was half-isolated from the brightly lit base, suddenly fell silent.

"Here tonight, let's all have a good rest." Kuroro walked among the crowd and asked, "Who should watch the night today?"

"Me and Franklin." Pike said.

Everyone found their place in this room to sit or lie down. Kuroro walked up to me and sat down, then turned to Lan Qisi and asked, "What do you think of this place?"

"Yes." Lan Qisi said: "I have heard about the female president of the South Branch of the Red Eagle Club, and the reputation is very good."

Kuroro nodded and said nothing.

Xiao Di has already moved to another empty space to sleep by herself, like a curled up kitten.I opened our backpacks and pulled out the squared black and white fur coats—our quilts.Because of using it all the way, the original white hair has turned into a dirty gray.

I put the deflated backpack on the ground as a pillow, shook off the coat, and Kuroro consciously came over and lay on the backpack.I put the coat over both of us, lay down on his outstretched arms, and curled up to make the coat even tighter.

Before closing my eyes and going to sleep, I whispered to him, "How is this place?"

"Okay." Kuroro said softly.

I raised my face and kissed his face, and fell asleep peacefully.Oh, before going to bed, I have to hold his hand and shake it: good night.

He also shook: good night.

This is our first day at the Red Eagle Club.

The author has something to say: I am sorry that I was too busy before and delayed the update.It will be resumed later - update the next day, at 12 noon~

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