After experimenting for a while, Long Ritian came to the military base in Tianjie.

This is an extremely large military base, because of the huge steel armor manufacturing factory, various gun manufacturing factories, and gene potion manufacturing factories, everything here is controlled by the blue-eyed mouse clan, except for Long Ritian''s family. , not a single human being.

He jumped off the Nido Rex and landed inside the base.

At this time, dozens of steel armors appeared and surrounded him.

"Who!" A heavy voice came from the armor.

At this moment, a warning sound appeared on the virtual screens of all steel armors.

"Ding, ding, the master of the steel armored army appears!"

And next to this line of words, there is a picture.

boom…

At this moment, the steel armors everywhere in the Dragon Kingdom flew up and flew in the same direction.

Whether it''s the steel armor in battle or the steel armor that''s okay, all move.

The country also knew about this situation and investigated it one after another.

"He''s back!" said the bureau chief in shock.

"Who''s back?"

In a huge room, a long table was filled with leaders of various military regions and positions. In front of them was a huge screen with a picture of the steel armor returning to the cage.

"Master of the Iron Warrior Legion." The bureau chief was surprised and delighted.

"Why should the Iron Warriors have masters? Shouldn''t they be controlled by our country?"

said a mean-looking old man.

"Old ghost Jin, if you don''t want the Jin family to be destroyed, it''s best not to talk about it."

The bureau chief gave him a cold look and said coldly.

"At this conference, under the eyes of all the people, who would dare to destroy my Jin family?" Jin Laogui said angrily.

"What is the Jin family?"

I saw a flash of light on the big screen, and Long Ritian appeared in it.

"Who are you? How dare you invade the national system." Old Ghost Jin shouted.

"The national system, without me, is there still a country now?" Long Ritian said lightly.

"There''s no reason for this..." Old Ghost Jin was going crazy.

"Old Ghost Jin, he is the master of the Iron Warrior Legion. If you have any dissatisfaction, just tell him." The bureau chief gave him a cold look and said.

"good very good!"

"You are the master of the Iron Warrior Legion, right? Then you should know what time it is now. The country needs the Iron Warrior Legion, because they let the country command them so that they can exert their greatest combat effectiveness."

Said the old ghost.

Many leaders nodded in agreement.

"Oh? Could it be that without the Iron Warrior Corps, the country would not be able to do it? Are these 10,000 Iron Warriors better than the millions of soldiers who have taken gene potions and practiced ninjutsu in the country?"

Long Ritian asked lightly.

"Several million soldiers are naturally good, but if there are 10,000 steel warriors, it will be even better, right?" said the old ghost Jin.

"Well, well said."

Everyone except the head of the bureau nodded.

"Very well, I can hand over the Iron Warrior Legion to the country. But... I will not help the country again in the future, even if the country is destroyed."

Long Ritian''s face slowly turned cold.

"No, Brother Long, don''t do this." The bureau chief stood up and said anxiously.

And the old ghost Jin smiled disdainfully.

"OK, alright!"

Old Ghost Jin smiled, he didn''t think he had much energy, except for the ten thousand steel armor.

"Did you all agree?" Long Ritian looked at the other leaders.

They hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

They believe that this weapon should be in the hands of the state.

"I don''t agree!" said the bureau chief loudly.

"Cold repair, enough, we all agree."

At this time, an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old sitting in the middle said.

"You will regret it." Leng Xiu (the head of the bureau) glanced at them and left here with a wave of his hand.

Long Ritian looked at the departing bureau chief, and a flash of approval flashed in his eyes.