Doomsday Totem

Chapter 164 Imprint
The night sky is full of stars, and occasionally a flash of light flashes across and flies into the distance.

The night in Tieshan Town was as calm as ever, with a dry breeze slowly blowing across the street, bringing the coolness of early autumn and the signal of severe winter.Homeless people in Tieshan Town gathered in twos and threes in the streets and alleys, some played poker under the orange-red street lights, some sat on the edge of the sidewalk to enjoy the shade; some wiped various parts to prepare for tomorrow's street stall business, Some are fiddling with newspapers and blankets, and laying out their own nests; some are curled up in corners, reading books with tattered covers by a weak kerosene lamp...

"Boom boom boom..."

At this time, a burst of engine roar came from far to near, breaking the tranquility of the block.A few seconds later, the dazzling headlights illuminated the entire street, and the homeless people put down what they were doing and looked up vigilantly.

In the line of sight, a large truck covered in dark green and iron sheet is coming rapidly.The heavy body bumped slightly, like a ferocious steel beast breaking into the street, roaring past with the momentum of crushing everything and billowing thick smoke.After the big truck passed, there was only a pungent waste smell and a lot of shouting.

"Damn, it turns out that they are delivering letters." "These bird people don't let people sleep." "Stupid, if you drive so fast in the middle of the night, you won't be afraid of bumping into people." "If the eldest sister is still there , I will definitely not let them enter the town at night." "What a shame, next time I will take the driver down and beat him up." "Use a whip to make him jump around, hahaha..." "Haha , this is good, this is good."

While the homeless people were swearing, the big truck went all the way, passed through the south gate of Tieshan Town, and headed towards NO.13 Yincheng...

Half an hour later, the big truck came to a military base along the gravel road and stopped in front of the welded steel gate.The driver got out of the car and shouted to the guard guarding the gate: "Brother, there is a letter."

"In the middle of the night, what letter?" The guard stepped forward and asked.

"In addition to the two boxes of ordinary letters, there is also a letter above." The driver rubbed his hands and replied cautiously.

"Above? Which one?" The guard changed his face and asked hastily.

"No. [-] East Avenue, Leiling Family, a letter from Master Morton." The driver nodded and bowed.

"Quick, bring it right away." The guard reached out and picked up the walkie-talkie to report the situation.The driver hurried back to the car, fetched a letter sealed with red wax, and handed it to the guard.

Not long after, the gate opened, and two guardsmen and a young officer in a lieutenant's uniform hurried out.The guard hurried up to greet him, handing over the letter with both hands.The young officer took it from the guards, carefully packed it in a suitcase, then jumped into the jeep in front of the base, and galloped towards NO.13 Silver City.

After a while, the jeep came to the ground transfer station of NO.13 Yincheng.The young officer didn't stop for a moment, got off the car quickly, walked quickly into the transfer station, found the officer on duty, handed over his suitcase, and explained his purpose.

The person on duty took the suitcase, turned around and went out immediately, boarded the airship, and arrived at the NO.13 Silver City checkpoint.

"Railing's house, a letter from Master Morton." The officer on duty said while handing the suitcase to the guard at the checkpoint.The latter took the suitcase, turned around and left the checkpoint immediately, boarded a light electric car, and headed towards East Avenue.

After more than 20 minutes, the guards at the checkpoint came to an old and luxurious ancient European-style mansion.The guards at the checkpoint explained their intentions to the gate guards in second-generation psychic power armor, and the guards immediately notified the butler.

After a while, an old housekeeper in his fifties, wearing a black tuxedo, came to the door with a maid.He took the suitcase, thanked the guard at the checkpoint, and then ordered the maid to take the latter to a side hall for coffee and receive a tip for delivering the letter.

The checkpoint guard bowed to thank the old butler, and then followed the maid to the side of the mansion.The old butler carried the suitcase, walked along the path made of Huayu stone, passed through the colorful stone fountain, and walked into the main entrance of the mansion.Then, he stepped on the deep red thick carpet, walked up the oak "Y"-shaped stairs, came to a two-person arched wooden door, and gently shook the copper bell on the door frame.

"Master, your letter." "Come in." After receiving the consent, the old housekeeper opened a crack in the door and walked sideways into the room.

The room was covered with a thick carpet of dark red and yellow and white patterns.Standing at the door and looking left and right, the walls of the room are covered with mahogany bookcases, and there are handicrafts, pottery utensils and some unknown antiques in the corners.And in the middle of the room is a bronze globe, and behind the globe is a thick and large desk.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and a dignified face was sitting at the desk.The old man's complexion looked a little pale, and his figure was a bit stooped.He is the current head of the Lei Ling family - Lei Ling Morton.

Morton is over 90 years old this year, and it has been 500 years since he entered the ranks of the Holy Order.The lifespan of people who had entered the holy ranks would be extended to 80 to [-] years, but at this moment Morton looked abnormally old.On the one hand, he was almost [-] years old when he entered the holy rank, and "spiritual manifestation" can only delay the aging rate, but cannot rejuvenate, so the effect of prolonging lifespan is not significant on him; on the other hand, half a year ago, He was seriously injured by Lina Yuklis who came to him, and now there is a lot of congestion and restless spiritual energy in his blood vessels.He could no longer suppress his injuries, if he couldn't clear the hidden wounds in his body.Not only will he lose the power of the holy rank, but he will also die soon.

In the past six months, he has often sighed that the fleeting time is unfavorable, and his luck is too bad.He never imagined that there was a dragon transformer hiding in this remote mountainous place.If he had known earlier, he would have served him nicely, and he would not have caused such a catastrophe.But now, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow it. He only blames himself for being incapable of discipline. His great-grandson played with a woman to death on the ground, and his enemies came to kill him.It's okay to lose face, but also provoke such a big evil star, which almost cut off the life of Lei Ling's family.

At that time, if it wasn't for the No.13 Yincheng's other three holy ranks joining forces to protect him, Lei Ling's family would have been wiped off the map.That Dragon Transformer is not only incredibly powerful, but also completely unreasonable, unable to communicate, unable to negotiate...

Just when Railing Morton was feeling sorry for himself and worried about gain and loss, the butler opened the suitcase and revealed the letters inside.He looked at the letter, and suddenly his eyes burst into a strange brilliance.

"Alas...it's finally here...it's saved...it's saved..." He sighed deeply, took out the letter while muttering to himself, and looked at the red wax mark on the seal.His eyes gradually dimmed, his spirit faded, and he looked a little dull.

The imprint is a wolf's head holding three swords in its mouth. The lines are very simple, and the expression of the wolf is vividly depicted with just a few strokes.Ordinary people would definitely not be able to understand this mark, but in front of those old antiques in the temple, they would definitely stand up in fright.

"Sword of the Void, Nosses."

Not long after, Lei Ling Morton came back to his senses, stood up with the letter, and said to the old butler, "Prepare the car." The old butler bowed and left the room.

A few minutes later, a seven to eight meter long car stopped in front of Lei Ling's mansion.Morton took the letter, walked out the gate, and got into the car.

"Spike Prison" "Yes, sir."

The limousine started to move slowly along the stone road in front of the mansion.A few minutes later, the long car drove out of the residential area and onto the wide asphalt road.The roads in Yincheng are very smooth and clean.Low trees and colorful flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the road. Under the bright street lamps, they are full of vitality and greenery.

An hour later, the long car pulled off the road and onto a gloomy two-way lane.There are no street lights, no flowers and plants, and there are towering walls on both sides of the road.After walking about 2000 meters, the front suddenly opened up, and there was a semi-arc-shaped gate entrance.

The guard guarding the gate stepped forward to ask, Morton pressed the car window and glanced at the guard.The latter immediately stood up straight, gave a military salute, and then waved to the sentry box.

The heavy door slowly parted, and the limousine drove in.Half a minute later, the limousine stopped in front of a black stone castle.Without waiting for the driver to open the door, Morton got out of the car and strode into the castle hall with the letter in his hand.

The warden came out and saluted Morton.The latter raised his hand without saying a word, motioning to lead the way.The warden nodded, and led Morton into the depths of the castle.

After walking for a few minutes through the winding stone spiral staircase, the two came to an iron fence.The warden made a gesture, and the guard inside the fence immediately took out the key and opened the iron gate.The two continued on, along the narrow passage to the next guard post.In this way, they passed three guard posts in a row and came to a prison cell.

Morton reached out his hand to the warden, who took off the key at his waist knowingly, put both hands in Morton's hand, then saluted, turned and left.After the warden walked away, Morton picked up the key, opened the door of the cell, and walked in.

The cell was about twenty square meters, and it was neatly tidied up. There was a single bed in the corner, a bookcase beside the bed, and a small round table and two chairs in front of the bookcase.On the table was a good vintage Siren red wine, a heart-shaped bottle of San Augusta Roja brandy, a delicate tall glass and a small stemmed glass.

At this time, a tall old man was sitting on a chair with a back at the round table with his back facing the door.He was looking at the book in his hand intently, and he didn't seem to notice anyone coming in.Seen from behind, the old man has white hair, which is very long and messy, and is casually draped over his broad shoulders.He was so massive that the armchair seemed small.One can't help but worry whether this small chair can carry his weight.

Seen from the side, the old man's hands and feet are wearing thick shackles.The shackles emit a faint purple light, which can be seen by a little knowledgeable person. This is the faint light emitted by the "super-density alloy".This is the toughest metal in the world. It needs to be mixed in high-quality molten iron with a certain proportion of three rare metals: fine gold, mithril and black black iron, and then smelted at a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees before it can be formed.

"Old classmate, old Morton came to see you." Morton squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly.

The old man seemed to be a little deaf, he didn't hear what the visitor said, he was still looking at the book in his hand, and didn't move much.Morton frowned, turned his face to the door and rolled his eyes, cursing secretly in his heart: "Old fox, you're not dead." When he turned back again, he put on a smiling face again and said kindly : "Old classmate, old Morton is here to drink with you."

"Oh..." The old man raised his head, glanced at Morton blankly, then lowered his head and continued reading.

"Old classmate, what about it?" Morton asked patiently.

The old man raised his head again, beckoned gently, and motioned for Morton to come over.The latter stretched his neck and leaned over. At this moment, the old man suddenly shouted loudly, which made Morton dizzy and sat down on the ground.Then, the old man stood up, looked at Morton who was sitting on the ground with a depressed face, and suddenly burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)