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WA2000 glanced and snorted proudly, but still secretly glanced at Moyin who was concentrating on eating instant noodles.
Seeing Moyin eating so happily, she felt very happy.
"Hehe, good morning, Commander."
PPK appeared in the restaurant area and greeted Moyin elegantly.
As soon as Wu Zi saw Mo Yin, her face turned red. She had not forgotten what she saw under the table yesterday.
"Hey, you eat instant noodles for breakfast?"
But what made Uzbekistan feel even more strange was that Moyin, who had the highest authority in this command center, was actually eating instant noodles. Could it be that everything that happened yesterday was an illusion, and the food here was actually very tight?
"Hey, this instant noodles was made for me by Wow-chan herself. If you want to eat anything, just tell Haruta. She's the person in charge of the restaurant."
Moyin explained with a smile.
"But even so, we don't know what to eat..."
Uzi couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
"For breakfast, I recommend the Western steak set with French custard pudding."
Haruta recommended with a smile.
"Hey hey hey! Have you been having dessert since this morning? Please give me one!"
When Uzi heard about French custard pudding, her eyes lit up. Although she had never eaten it, it sounded delicious.
"So Miss PPK, do you want the same meal?"
Haruta looked at PPK.
"Well, give me another cup of coffee."
PPK sat opposite to Moyin, who subconsciously moved his waist back. Although TMP's estrus period should be over, WA2000 was still watching today. If she saw what PPK did to her, she might run back and cry.
Seeing Moyin's actions, the smile on PPK's face deepened a little. This commander is worth adjusting.
After a while, the meaty steak set and the tender-looking French custard pudding were served to Uzi and PPK respectively, and Uzi immediately started to devour them.
"Hey, Commander, find something for me to do. It's rare to get such a strong combat effectiveness. I don't want to eat, drink and have fun in this headquarters all day."
Negev, holding a branded weapon, appeared beside Moyin.
"If you want to fight, you can go to the training ground. Many of us do confrontation training there every day."
Moyin put down his chopsticks and answered.
"I won't point my gun at my comrades. Every bullet I fire will kill the enemy it is supposed to kill. It seems like you don't know me well enough!"
Negev taught Moyin with some dissatisfaction.
"After all, we haven't been together for long, so go out and walk around and bring back any tactical dolls that need help. Of course, if you encounter an Iron-Blooded doll, don't kill it, just capture it for me."
"Got it. Hunting Iron-Blooded Dolls. Hahahaha. I like this."
Negev grinned, revealing a fanatical smile.
"Hey, you're really good at finding things to do. You're going to be busy again. I even found a TV series I wanted to watch yesterday."
The honey badger who came with Negev and held a lollipop in his mouth looked a little helpless.
"I think Negev can go on this search mission alone. There shouldn't be anything out there that can hurt her. I hope every tactical T-doll living here can be happy, so Honey Badger, you don't have to go if you don't want to."
Moyin spoke up to remind him.
"Ha...are you okay on your own?"
The honey badger looked towards the Negev.
"Hahaha, of course no problem. I can kill those iron-blooded scum with just 1% of my strength."
Negev said with confidence.
"Oh? Then let me learn one percent of your skills."
The agent with an indifferent expression instantly appeared in front of Negev. Before Negev could react, the agent's iron claws pinched her face and lifted her up from the ground.
"You really don't know how to be polite. Your words and actions may cause a conflict between the master's Griffin and the Iron-Blooded Humanoids. You should reflect on yourself."
"hateful!"
Negev, whose face was almost deformed by the agent's iron claws, kicked the agent in the chin. The agent easily knocked down Negev's kick with a knife.
"Just because you have obtained the power given by the master, do you think you can act so unbridled in front of me? You are not qualified if you are not even used to this power."
"Let her go."
Honey Badger couldn't hold back his pride when his former captain was beaten by the Iron-Blooded Doll in front of him, so he reached out and grabbed the agent's hand that was pinching Negev's face.
"You are not qualified to order me around, you bastard. I only take orders from my master."
The agent reached out and grabbed the wrist of the honey badger that was trying to grab him, and pulled it, throwing the honey badger to the ground.
"Commander, shouldn't you take care of the Iron Blood agents?"
PPK frowned and looked at Moyin.
"What Negev said just now is indeed meant to provoke a fight. I also have some Iron-Blooded T-dolls under my command. They are also very loyal to me. I cannot favor Griffin's T-dolls."
"Besides, the three of them have the same reinforcement modules installed. In my opinion, if you can't beat the other party, you have to listen to the other party's teachings. The starting point is the same. If you make a mistake, you should admit that you are wrong and apologize. I will not favor any side."
Moyin shrugged.
Although the starting point is the same, it does not mean that the combat effectiveness is the same.
Just like USP, who is born with a bit of inferiority complex, can never beat Negev even if she has strengthened herself in all aspects. And HK416 can even fight head-on with a ship girl like Phoenix without losing when she is in a blackened or drunken state, so there is still a certain degree of strength pyramid.
"A surprise attack is nothing... a skill!"
Negev, who was pinched and grimaced, spoke intermittently.
"Oh, really? I just grabbed you. If you want to do it again, I can teach you the rules of this headquarters."
The agent said as he loosened his grip, and after landing, the Negev assumed a fighting stance, and the honey badger also stood up from the ground.
"I wouldn't mind if you two came together."
The agent glanced at the honey badger indifferently.
"I admit that what Negev said was excessive, but I just think you shouldn't have done it."
The honey badger had no intention of joining the battle. She also heard what Moyin said. Just now, Negev casually called the Iron Blood scum, which was indeed an insult to the Iron Blood humanoids.
"Then do you think Miss Negev will listen to me when I explain things to her?"
the agent asked back.
"Ha, you are worthy of being Iron Blood's agent. You really understand me. I'm sure we can get along well. Go ahead and fight. I'm also very annoyed with you. I'd love to have a fight with you."
Negev laughed.
"If you plan to use branded weapons, I think we should go to the training ground. There is an energy shield there that won't destroy the surrounding buildings. I don't want the master to be in a bad mood because of the mess around him."
The agent suggested calmly.
"I don't mind. I think you are very elegant and beautiful when you fight, Agent. Don't mind me."
Moyin held the bowl of noodles and served as a spectator.
"Ha... Master, it was me who built this headquarters. It was also me who arranged for the construction robots to repair the mess here. Can't you be considerate of me?"
The agent sighed.
"Ah... If it's damaged this time, I'll manage the construction robots to repair it..."
Moyin felt a little embarrassed.
"No need. You are not like us tactical dolls who can send commands directly to the construction robot quickly. Using the keyboard to input is too slow. You just need to watch me from the side."
The agent asked to come.
"Okay, then I'll sit next to you and help you repair it."
Moyin agreed immediately. She usually didn't spend much time with her agent, and she seemed a little unhappy.
"it is good."
The agent nodded calmly and then waved to Negev.
Negev kicked the ground and rushed towards the agent quickly, then punched the agent in the stomach with a straight punch.
"ridiculous."
Before Negev's fist could make contact with her, the agent kicked Negev in the stomach and sent her flying.
Negev's petite body was kicked ten meters away by the agent's huge force, and directly knocked down a wall.
Negev, who stood up from the ruins of bricks and cement, shook her head. The kick just now made her a little dizzy.
In fact, the Negev are at a great disadvantage in close combat.
Although she is considered a relatively capable fighter in Griffin, she relies on her branded weapon to kill Ironblood most of the time, and she doesn't get many opportunities for close combat on the battlefield.
But the situation is different for the agents. At the beginning of the end of the world, they followed Moyin. Since the noise produced by guns would attract tides of zombies, most of the time they would directly fight close to the opponent to deal with them.
As time goes by, after strengthening various modules, there are few opponents who can resist them using guns. Most of the time, they habitually use silent close combat to deal with their opponents.
So in terms of combat experience and reflex speed, the agent can definitely beat the current Negev.
Negev, who didn't believe in evil, picked up two pieces of cement and threw them at the agent. The agent kicked the cement pieces in the air with a whip kick, and the flying pieces flew towards Uzi and PPK like bullets.
“Aa ...
Uzi screamed in panic. She felt that the splashing cement fragments were probably more powerful than bullets. She didn't even have time to dodge before they flew in front of her.
Two blood lotuses bloomed with Uzi and PPK's bodies as the center. The cement fragments were annihilated the moment they touched the blood lotus petals. Neither Uzi nor PPK were injured.
"This, what is this?"
Uzi, who was still in shock, looked at the translucent blood-red lotus that wrapped around her with curiosity. She had never seen such a thing before.
"My power. I am a blood god after all. I will not let you get hurt in your own home."
Mo Yin put the bowl on the table and picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth.
At this time, Negev had already rushed in front of the agent, and within a second, relying on his strong physical fitness, he threw more than a dozen punches in a row, but all of them were blocked by the agent with ease.