Doomsday Totem

Chapter 441 Marriage
Like a spell, in the following period of time, Eva Green's words came true one after another.

Mu Yuqinxin was the first, followed by Mu Qianhe...

One afternoon in November, Brandon Peter came to the Temple of Prayer for Rain and visited Muyu Lily of the Valley.In the side hall of the temple, an old man and a young man sat facing each other, while roasting by the fire and drinking afternoon tea, while discussing the arrangements for the Praise of the Gods Festival next month.

"Is Xiaoqing still in charge of this year's float parade?" Brandon drank his black tea, then put down the white porcelain cup with cherry lace, and asked seriously.

"Yes, Grandpa Brandon." Mu Yulinglan nodded and replied.

"Xiaoqing is a good child..." Brandon stroked his beard and sighed, "I remember when she first came here, she was thin and small, and when I asked her what she liked to eat, she ate whatever she asked, which really made people feel distressed. ...I didn't expect to grow so big in a blink of an eye."

"Yes." Mu Yulinglan agreed, her voice was neither salty nor weak, making it hard to tell.

"Oh, that's right..." While talking, Brandon seemed to think of something, changed the topic, and asked, "What did Xiaoqing think about the matter of my second great-grandson mentioned last time?" of?"

"Grandpa Brandon, Xiao Qing has no plans to return to the mundane world for the time being." Mu Yu Linglan said expressionlessly.

"Well..." Brandon twisted his beard, groaned for a while, then sighed, and said, "Xiao Yu, we are all smart people, let's open the skylight and speak plainly."

"You are an elder, if you have any opinions, please give me your advice." Mu Yulinglan smiled slightly and made a "please" gesture.

"Tell me, does Xiao Qing have someone she likes?" Brandon asked.

Mu Yu Linglan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded slightly.

"Is it one of the eight nobles of our NO.13 Silver City?" Brandon asked again.

Mu Yu Linglan shook her head.

"For thousands of years, we have been loyal to the temple, and the temple is responsible to us, isn't it?" Brandon continued to ask.

"Yes." Mu Yu Linglan nodded.

"Then..." Brandon straightened up and asked, "According to our practice, should Xiaoqing stay here?" Before Mu Yulinglan could answer, he continued, "During this period of time, what do you want We will give you whatever you want, we have already proved our loyalty to the temple with practical actions, but as a new generation of rain priests, should you show some sincerity?"

Mu Yu Linglan didn't answer, but just closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Brandon sighed deeply, and said, "Xiaoyu, grandpa isn't forcing you..."

"I...I know..." Mu Yu Linglan lowered her head and replied.

"I don't want to bully women, let alone children, but this is our tradition..." Brandon paused, and continued, "For internal unity, some sacrifices and trade-offs are necessary. I believe your Mother, too, would agree with me."

"Xiao Yu, I understand..." Mu Yu Linglan said with difficulty.

"My child, maybe after a while, you will find that love is only a small part of life, and it is not irreplaceable. Only a long-term, stable and comfortable living environment is our ultimate pursuit." Bran Deng Yu said earnestly, "This year's Praise Festival dance, let Xiaoqing and young people from various families get to know each other. Is there no one in our No. 13 Silver City who can catch her eye?"

"I will carefully consider your words." Mu Yulinglan said sincerely after pondering for a while.

"Xiao Yu, you have been a sensible child since you were a child. We old guys believe in you and hope you can distinguish the seriousness of the matter." After speaking, Brandon got up and left.

Listening to the footsteps gradually going away, Mu Yu Linglan fell into a long thought.According to the practice of the Temple of Prayer for Rain, some sisters should return to the secular world, combine with the nobles in the diocese, give birth to offspring, and then return to the temple to serve.Only with the ties of blood can the long-term unity between the temple and the nobles of the territory be guaranteed.And Mu Yuqinxin's identity is quite special, she is not only the younger sister of the priest who prays for rain, but also the priest of the temple, so she is the most suitable link between the nobles of the territory and the temple.

Brandon Peter came to persuade him personally, which meant that there was no room for detour in this matter.But this is not their fault, even if the rain praying priests of the previous generation were here, they would have made the same decision.Since ancient times, only the ties of blood can guarantee common interests.

Perhaps, they should all grow up and stop being willful.That person is a gust of wind, a cluster of fire, but not an eternal support...

"Crack!"

The fire in the fireplace danced happily, occasionally making a crisp sound or two, exuding a faint woody fragrance.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from her, Mu Qianhe in the dark forest also encountered similar troubles.After receiving a capital injection of 15 gold coins, the Suzaku Regiment has developed rapidly. It has recently recruited five senior mech pilots, equipped five tiger mechas, recruited a group of capable scouts, and expanded the mechs. maintenance team.At present, the team has begun to take shape and has a unique combat capability.

But as the team grew, it gradually attracted the attention of others.

Several heads of minor nobles who had investigated Mu Qianhe's family background proposed marriage to the Jinjiao Mu family in the Far East at the same time.Since Mu Qianhe's family is just a small offshoot of the Mu family, the head of the family, Mu Baiyu, is naturally extremely happy to be favored by the small nobles in the western mainland.

As a result, emails urging her to go back for a blind date appeared in her mailbox one after another, causing her a lot of headaches.She wanted to refuse, but couldn't.As a woman from the Far East, following the arrangements of the elders in the family is an eternal truth.If she doesn't go back, her parents will be blamed by the tribe.

What's more, that person had already abandoned her to chase his dream.If she clenched her teeth and persisted like this, what kind of result would she wait for?
Between gains and losses, she was confused.A woman's youth is always extremely short. If she can't find her destination when she is young, she may end up alone in this life.Perhaps it is also a good choice to find a suitable partner, have a few children, and live a simple life.After all, in a person's life, in addition to his own, he also has to take into account the feelings of others.She is not afraid of such a fate, because she has loved vigorously and deserved it.But her parents will be heartbroken by this.

At the same time, the threshold of the Qin family's mansion was almost broken by matchmakers from all over the world.However, Qin Baoshan refused all of them, reasoning: "The third girl has a man, please go back."

Amid all the commotion, the first heavy snow in early winter came quietly, covering the whole world with a layer of white gauze.

In the early morning, Tie Slag had just had his breakfast when he was called out of the cell by the prison guards. Wearing heavy shackles, he came to the open space in the middle of the castle to enjoy a rare time to relax.

"Hey! Friends, do you have a cigarette?" A skinny old man stepped forward and asked.

Iron Slag shook his head, and the old man left disappointed.

"Sir, do you want to have something cool, just one gold coin." A boy with twinkling eyes leaned over and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Tie Slag frowned.

"Excellent Jack." The boy glanced around and said.

"Not interested." Tie Slag replied.

"Okay." The boy shrugged and left.

While Tie Slag was talking to the young man, in another part of the open space, several strong men gathered together, discussing in a low voice.

"Bang Chui, aren't you going to teach him a lesson? Hurry up." A strong man challenged.

"Of course I will teach that rookie a lesson, but it's not the time yet." Said the burly man known as "Bandhammer".

"When is the time?" Another strong man asked with a smile.

"I'll tear open his internal organs!" The mallet squeezed his fist, and the knuckles cracked immediately.

"Hey, hey, look, he's coming." At this moment, a strong man looked behind the club and said.

The mallet quickly turned his head to look, only to see the young man stepping on the snow, walking over step by step.He suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if he was frightened.

"I heard that someone is going to teach me a lesson, isn't it?" Tie Slag asked calmly, standing in front of Bang Chui.

"You must have heard it wrong," said the mallet respectfully.

"Are you questioning my hearing?" Tie Slag frowned and asked.

"This..." Bang Chui took a step back subconsciously, and said, "Those who dare to say that must be tired of their jobs."

"Why are you here?" Iron Slag didn't continue to dwell on the question just now, but asked about other things.

"I saw some things I shouldn't have seen." Bang Chui thought for a while and said.

"I took some things that shouldn't be taken." Said the strong man on the left.

"I spent some money that I shouldn't have spent," said the burly man on the right.

"Playing word games with me?" As soon as the words fell, the three strong men flew upside down and fell on the snow with their heads up.

After a while, the four squatted together again. Tie Slag looked around and introduced himself: "I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love."

"High!" Bang Chui held out his thumb in admiration.Then he asked again, "Brother, how many years have you been sentenced?"

"I don't know." Iron Slag replied.No one really told him when he could leave here.

"Life imprisonment, we too..." The stick stretched out its hand towards Iron Slag.

After shaking hands with the three of them respectively, and chatting for a while, Tie Slag got a general understanding of their situation.Bangchui was originally a small nobleman, but he accidentally saw a piece of information about the "Aurora" plane, and was sent here.And he didn't understand the specific content of that document at all, he only knew that it was a new plane.

As for the other two, they were also minor nobles from the western continent, and they were imprisoned here due to some mistakes.According to them, the prisoners here are all on death row, and there is no definite sentence.They either had certain social influence, or had special talents, or their families were very rich and could pay high prison management fees, so they were not executed immediately.

(End of this chapter)