Doomsday Totem

Chapter 395 Peace Talk
There is a bay to the northeast of the southern cemetery, adjacent to the northern part of the Blackstone Mountains, cliffs to the south, and land to the west and north.In the early morning, the boat returning from the sea will see the moon sinking from the west to the horizon of the southern cemetery, so this place is also called "Buried Moon Bay".

The "Black Harbor", one of the two major ports in the southern cemetery, was built in Moonburial Bay. It is the only place in the entire continent where ships are allowed to enter and exit, except for "Sunset Harbor".

There are a large number of ships moored along the coast here, most of which are cargo ships from the western continent and the central continent. Their main business is to deliver food and living supplies for the world parliament and the temple, so as to ensure the safety of the wormers in the southern cemetery. Survive.A small number of them are fishing boats from the Northern Wilderness Continent and the Far East Continent. They make a living by fishing, and occasionally sell some messy things, including smuggling machinery, medicines and passengers.

Since the ancient nuclear war, the nuclear pollution in the world of Silver City has become increasingly serious.In order to adapt to the harsh living environment, various organisms have evolved or mutated one after another.The creatures of the sea were the first to change, followed by those of the freshwater, and after that those of the land and air.With the evolution of marine life, the sea and rivers have become more and more dangerous to humans, and have gradually become restricted areas.Some of the evolved marine creatures have the ability to destroy steel, some have become extremely large, some have the ability to fly for a short time, some have evolved highly corrosive body fluids, and some have grown highly poisonous gallbladders.

From around 2600 BDr to the start of the Battle of Glory, for nearly a thousand years, human beings gave up the ocean, did not manufacture ships on a large scale, and did not sail, and only relied on aircraft for transoceanic transportation.

After the Battle of Glory, a small number of worms were driven to the edge of the land, and they could only rely on the sea to survive, while most of the worms were driven to the southern cemetery.In order to reduce transportation costs, the World Parliament began large-scale shipbuilding, allowing people at the bottom to take risks in shipping.As a result, the ship that disappeared for nearly a thousand years returned to the embrace of the sea.However, the risk of sailing has always been high. Usually, only those who cannot find a job and become insects are willing to be sailors. Most civilians will not go to sea easily as long as they have something to eat.

At this moment, in Mahogany Bar, the largest bar in Black Harbor, Bitianye was propping his delicate chin on the back of his hand, shaking the wine glass in his hand, looking a little listless.It has been almost two months since she came to the southern cemetery, and she felt uncomfortable every day in this dirty environment.She missed the green mountains and green waters of the Far East, and couldn't wait to go back.

Although there is already a target's whereabouts, but if you go there rashly, will you fall into the other party's trap?Before coming here, Ontology repeatedly reminded him that Iron Slag Norses seemed stupid, but he was actually very cunning, so he had to deal with it carefully.

While Bitianye was in a daze, Zhang Ping, one of her subordinates, came to the bar in a hurry.However, when Zhang Ping saw her shaking the wine glass with dull eyes, he immediately stopped, showing some hesitation.You know, this is usually what the apologist saintess looks like when she is in a bad mood.At this time, stepping forward to disturb is nothing more than touching the tiger's buttocks and the dragon's reverse scales, and the consequences will be very serious.

Ten minutes later, the guardian saint came back to her senses and asked without raising her head, "Is there something wrong?"

"Here's a...a letter for you..." Zhang Ping nervously took out a gray envelope, and handed it to the table with both hands.

After a few seconds, she tilted her head and glanced at it casually, only to see a few words written crookedly on the envelope: "Received by Bi Tianye."

When the strokes, the slightly clumsy handwriting gradually became clear in the rippling eyes, she suddenly shivered, pushed the chair away and stood up, took a few steps back, then pointed to the letter, and looked towards the letter. Ping ordered: "Open it."

The latter immediately stepped forward to open the letter and took out the letterhead.He didn't dare to hesitate, let alone disobey orders, even if it was highly poisonous, he didn't have any choice.

"Open." Bitianye ordered again, staring at the letter as if facing a formidable enemy.She and her eleven apologists have read his information, know his ability, and recognize his handwriting.If he tampered with this letter and attached parasitic cells, she would probably be under control.The ontology has repeatedly emphasized that once it is caught by his latent parasite, it can only face the fate of pain and failure.

Zhang Ping carefully opened the letter paper, checked it repeatedly, and groped carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he spread it on the table.

Bi Tianye crossed his arms and looked at it for a while. There was only a paragraph in the letter: "I think we should have a good talk, maybe we have a chance to cooperate. I am five kilometers south of the Crow Bridge, HH Company The gas station is waiting for you, you don't bring anyone, I don't take anyone, thank you."

Seeing the last sentence, Bi Tianye couldn't help frowning slightly, wondering whether this iron slag is naive or stupid, or has some other intentions.Is it possible to require the opposing sides to be unarmed?Although Ontology has repeatedly emphasized that the target is very cunning, this sentence is simply an insult to the wisdom of both parties, and even elementary school students may not be able to say it.

After pondering for a while, Bitianye asked Zhang Ping where he found the letter.Zhang Ping said that he found it at the gate of the stronghold at the dock. After seeing the letter, he immediately sent people around to inquire.At that time, there were many porters near the pier, but no one said they saw anyone coming.

"Hmm..." Bi Tianye thought for a while, and speculated, "This guy should have a subordinate who can hide skills..." After pondering for a while, she ordered, "Call Li Min over here."

Not long after, Zhang Ping called Li Min over.

"Have you found out the details of those people?" Bitianye asked pointedly.

"The leader of them is called Wildfire, and they are all from Tieshan Town. Through this period of contact, I think they are probably the target's friends." Li Min said.

"Where are they now?" Bitianye continued to ask.

"Three people went out, two were nearby, and the rest were upstairs playing cards." Li Min replied.

Bi Tianye glanced at Zhang Ping, then at Li Min, and ordered: "Li Min, go back immediately and gather everyone. When they are all here for dinner, they will all be arrested."

"Yes." Li Min nodded heavily, and left after taking orders.

"Zhang Ping, go find the sheriff in this area, give him a bag of gold coins, and tell him to ignore what happened here tonight."

"Yes." Zhang Ping nodded and saluted, then turned and left immediately.

Just when Bitianye started to make arrangements, their target was playing cards in the guest room upstairs, making a lot of noise.

"Why do you play two twos? You're bound to lose like this." "What do you know? It's called strategy." "Rookie, you're about to lose money again." It doesn’t count.” “A big ghost, overpower him.” “I’ll buy you to win this game, come on.”

At this time, Yehuo was lying in a corner of the room, smoking a cigarette alone, and spitting the smoke rings out of the window, looking a bit bored.It's been almost two months since I came here, and I spent a lot of money, but things haven't progressed at all.Looking at this group of tall and thick men, he just felt a headache. They didn't seem to be here for work, but rather for vacation.Thinking of Lao Di's entrustment at the beginning, he felt guilty.But now he is riding a tiger, he is not going, he is not staying, he does not know what he is doing every day, and he is getting more and more confused.

Furthermore, through his inquiries during this period of time, there are currently two organizations looking for Iron Slag, one is the "Blade of the Backlight" under the Silver Knights League, and the other is the "Dark Force" under the Far East Spirit Snake Clan Council.These two organizations are irresistible behemoths both to him and to his big boss behind the scenes.

Of course, he knows very little about the big boss, he only knows that he is someone from the Temple of Prayer for Rain. If it is only about the Temple of Prayer for Rain, it is definitely not as powerful as the Spirit Snake Clan, but if it is expanded to Notre Dame, it will be more powerful than the Spirit Snake Clan. , but still not as good as the Silver Knights.

All in all, in front of these powerful forces, he is like an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.Since he can't do anything, he might as well stop wasting money and go back to the Northern Wilderness.Thinking of this, he made a decision.Wait for another three days. If there is no progress, call the voice of the big boss behind the scenes and request to return to end the task.

A few hours later, in the evening, the three people who went out to investigate and the two people who were working as secret posts in the vicinity came back, and Wildfire called everyone to go downstairs for dinner.

"Boss, do you have a drink tonight?" "How about a drink for one person?" "I didn't drink any wine last night, so I should have a drink tonight."

"Drink, drink, drink to death." Wildfire cursed angrily.

After a while, everyone came downstairs and sat around a large table. Wildfire snapped his fingers, and when the waitress came over, they ordered a glass of ale for each person.

"Great! Thank you, boss." "Wildfire, that's interesting!" "Hahaha, let's drink..." Everyone shouted excitedly.

After the beer was served, Yehuo gave a dry cough and said, "When everyone is here today, I'll make an announcement..." He glanced around the crowd and said slowly, "If there is no news in three days, we will return to the Northern Wilderness. "

As soon as the announcement was made, everyone fell silent, and there was a complete silence.In fact, they have already reached a consensus, but they have not officially said it.This time I traveled thousands of miles to the southern cemetery to find someone, but I couldn't find anyone, so I was naturally a little disappointed.But their opponents are too powerful, and their abilities are limited, staying here will only cause trouble, so it is better to go back sooner.

Between thoughts, it seemed that someone was slowly approaching.Yehuo, who had been lowering his head, suddenly sensed something strange around him, and suddenly raised his head, only to see dozens of people in black robes surrounding him.At some point, an encirclement had formed around them.

Everyone quickly noticed the change in the situation from Yehuo's expression. While pretending to continue drinking, they secretly touched the knives and guns at their waists.

"I suggest you, it's best not to move." In the tense atmosphere, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, the men in black robes all around shouted, and before everyone could react, they lifted their hoods one after another, revealing the shiny power armor under their robes.

(End of this chapter)