Doomsday Totem

Chapter 165 Bloodline

"Huiyan, we're all getting old, you still play this." Morton got up and said with a frown.

The old man snorted, turned his back, and said slowly: "I think you are terminally ill..."

"You...you see it?" Morton asked with a look of astonishment.

The old man turned his head and smiled slightly: "You want me to save you, don't you?"

"Yes..." Morton bowed and said, "Please."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't even think about it, you killed more than 70 of my clansmen back then, and the account has not been settled with you yet!"

Seeing this, Morton took a step back with a bloodless face, and said in a trembling voice: "Old classmate, what do you mean? Can you blame me for what happened back then?"

"How many things have you promised? Why is there no news yet!" the old man opened his eyes and asked loudly.At the same time, a majestic aura rose around him.All of a sudden, the airflow in the airtight room was turbulent, the books on the table and on the floor were blown loudly, and the bottles and jars were tilted to and fro, colliding with each other in a "pinging bang bang"...

At this moment, Morton, who was relatively short in stature, stood in front of the hill-like old man, looking a little panicked, like a shivering chick, terrified all day long.Under the strong mental oppression, he took a few steps back in a row, until his back hit the cold wall heavily, he woke up with a start, and hastily presented the letter with both hands.

"There is... there is news, letter... here is the letter..."

The old man snatched the letter, looked at the red wax mark on the seal, and immediately calmed down.In an instant, the air stopped flowing, and the overwhelming momentum disappeared without a trace.

"I haven't touched it. The letter is intact. Please check it carefully." Morton added tremblingly.The old man glanced at the latter, sneered, and said, "So what? Can you understand it?"

"Yes...you are right." Morton echoed.

Seeing the humble look of his old classmate, the old man sighed, raised his hand, and did not speak again.Then, he lowered his head and stared at the letter in his hand...

After an unknown amount of time, the old man sat down slowly.At this moment, he seemed to be much older.The letter in his hand at this moment is as heavy as a thousand pounds.He found a small knife, carefully cut open the envelope, took out a piece of letter paper folded in three, and opened it gently.The flimsy paper is densely filled with ancient words.

"Dear Grandpa, Hello,
20 years have passed since Tieshan Town left...

For 20 years, we have been following your teachings, and we cannot contact you without sufficient strength.Now, we have all grown up, and the brothers who were scattered back then, my third child and I have also recovered most of them.The eldest, fourth, and ninth are all gone, and Raven was killed by the local garrison in a conflict; Rocky and his adoptive parents encountered a mining accident while digging in the mine.And when we separated that year, Lao Jiu was not yet full moon, so he couldn't survive and died on the way.

Now I am in different places with the third, sixth and eighth children.We all had a good time, and the third started a family with lots of little Norses.The sixth child and the eighth child have very good talents. They are rare compound evolutionists with the blood of spirit insects.Especially Lao Ba, although he is the youngest, he is the strongest among the brothers.

At present, the fifth child and the seventh child have not been found yet, and the third child and I will continue to search.I still vaguely remember that the fifth child was only ten months old and stayed in the Northern Wilderness. Later, he was picked up by someone, and there is still no news about it.The seventh child has no worm gene, and was sent to the home of a comrade-in-arms in the western continent by Lei Ling Morton.Na Morton once promised me that his comrade-in-arms has no children and will raise the seventh child as his own.But we can't go to the western continent, so we haven't been able to confirm Lao Qi's situation so far.

Grandpa, please take care!

We have grown up, and we dare not forget the teachings of our ancestors and the glorious glory. "

The signature at the end of the letter is - Hagrid Knowleses.

After reading the letter, Huiyan Norses was already in tears. After 20 years of boundless time, they have all grown up, and the blood of Norses has finally continued.

After a while, the old man gradually calmed down.He poured himself a glass of brandy, downed it in one gulp, and swung it vigorously. With a crisp sound of "bang bang", the glass hit the wall and turned into countless powders.Immediately afterwards, he thumped the table heavily and shouted, "Okay!"

"Old classmate, are you satisfied with this letter?" Morton asked.

"How is the seventh child in our family?" Hui Yan asked.

"I send someone to show you his life photos every six months. You watched Lao Qi grow up. Is there anything wrong with him? Now he is studying at the Central Silver City Military Academy. I heard that he already has I have my own team, but..."

Seeing Morton's hesitant to speak, the old man frowned, and said in a rough voice: "But what? Say it!" Then he cursed, "It's been so many years, why are you still the same as when you were studying?" , talking hemming and hawing, it's really unpleasant!"

"My comrades-in-arms hope that you don't bother Lao Qi. After all, he is a pure-blooded psyker and has no mutant genes. You just let him live a happy life of ordinary people and live a carefree life. Don't bear those burdens anymore. ...For those old things in the past, my comrade-in-arms is a viscount and has no descendants, and the future title will be passed on to Lao Qi, which is better for him, don't you think?"

"He's Norses!" Huiyan roared in a deep voice, which made Morton's eardrums ache.

"Old classmate, please think carefully. Do you want your grandson to live happily, or do you want them to walk in a bloody storm?" Morton waved his hand and said, "Your grandson, you choose."

Huiyan sighed and said that we will talk about the future, and then asked him, where is the injury?Lei Ling Morton finally waited for this sentence, immediately filled with smiles, and said: "The wound is on the chest." Hui Yan immediately stretched out his palm and pressed it on Morton's chest.Suddenly, a blue light appeared in Hui Yan's eyes, and a strong air flow rose from under his feet, carrying all the small objects in the room, and spinning in mid-air...

After a while, the two old men fell to the ground panting.Morton looked happy, panting and said, "Old classmate, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hui Yan narrowed his eyes, grabbed Morton by the collar and pulled him over, threatening in a deep voice: "Little son of the Lei Ling family, you'd better not play tricks..."

"Although there are only a few of us in Norses, and we may not be able to deal with the temple, it is still easy to destroy your Lei Ling clan, do you believe it?" Before the words finished, purple light burst out in Huiyan's eyes !The dazzling light was like a flame in the dark night, instantly illuminating the entire cell.

"I...I believe..." Morton nodded repeatedly, afraid that the other party would not understand.

"Remember to bring some good wine." Hui Yan grinned and restrained all his momentum.

Morton breathed a sigh of relief, stood up tremblingly, sat on the side of the bed, and sighed: "Old classmates, over the years, has our Lei Ling family ever done you any wrong?"

"Too many, I can't remember clearly." Huiyan said.

"You...you old rascal, did I force them to do what happened back then? My military strength is not enough for your teeth..." Morton said aggrievedly.

"Okay! Stop talking, drink, drink." Hui Yan picked up the wine bottle, but found that it was completely empty, and then shouted loudly: "Guard, there is no more wine!"

After a while, someone pushed open a crack in the door, stuffed a bottle of brandy in, and quickly shrank back.Hui Yan strode to the door, picked up the wine bottle on the ground, and returned to the small table.He was about to pour wine, but found that there was no glass.

He had no choice but to drink from the bottle, and before taking a few sips, Morton reached out and snatched it, and drank it on his own.The latter had just taken two sips when the former snatched it back.In this way, the two centenarians, like children, competed for a bottle of wine and drank back and forth.

In the following time, the guards pushed the wine in one by one.A few hours later, the two drank a dozen expensive brandy, both a little drunk.They seem to have returned to the years when they were studying, sitting shoulder to shoulder on the edge of the bed, talking indistinct drunken words.

"Little Morton, you used to be a coward, and you were too cowardly to hide behind the war." "Stupid, I review for you every exam, what do you have to say?"

"Oh, I remembered. A few years ago, I read newspapers saying that your grandson had done bad things down there and was beheaded by his enemies." "Don't mention it, it's all because I didn't teach him well, and the family is unlucky."

"You are not right at the top and crooked at the bottom. I have warned you before that you must educate your offspring well, otherwise they will be defeated in a few years after a lifetime of hard work." "Actually, my two grandsons are good, the eldest grandson Now he is a member of the World Councilor, and the third grandson is a warrior in red, is that okay?"

"It's okay." "However, all these years, thanks to the guidance of old classmates, our Lei Ling family is what it is today."

Huiyan shook his head, sighed, and said, "You old bastard, I asked you to eliminate the threat from the Lombard family three years ago, but you..."

"We tried our best. No one is willing to let the temple dominate the world, but in the end we let her run away." Morton sighed and said, "Now it's troublesome, she is the princess of the temple, and we are afraid of her revenge every day. " He complained, "It's all because of your bad idea."

"If this matter is successful, the Priest of the Moon God will invite you to serve in the Temple of Prayer for the Moon, and you will be blessed for generations." Hui Yan patted Morton on the shoulder and said, "I read in the newspaper that Notre Dame has been There has not been a new generation of power users, if this continues, I am afraid your power will become weaker and weaker."

"Old classmate, if old Morton can find a new generation of Luna priests for Notre Dame, it will be a great achievement." Morton stared at the gray rock and said, "Reducing the influence of the temple will also benefit you. "

Huiyan Norses pondered for a while, then said, "Let the rain priest come to see me."

Railing Morton narrowed his eyes, lost in thought...

(End of this chapter)