Doomsday Totem

Chapter 451 Spring and Autumn
Walking into Langya Fort, the warden greeted him and opened the door for Mu Yulinglan and the others himself.

Walking down the winding stone stairs and passing through the cold iron gates, Iron Slag frowned more and more.When he thought of his relatives being imprisoned in this dark underground for more than 20 years, he was filled with grief and indignation.Sensing the change in Tie Slag's mood, the three women didn't dare to speak, but walked silently.

"Clang..."

The prison guard opened the last iron grating door, and the warden led the four of them in, walked through a stone passage, and came to a cell with an arched wooden door.Afterwards, he took off the key from his waist, handed it to Mu Yu Linglan with both hands, then saluted, turned and left.

"Wait..." Mu Yu Linglan was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Tie Slag.Then, Tie Slag lifted the hood of the cloth robe, rearranged his whole body, and then stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it?" A loud voice came from inside, with an aura of calm and prestige.

"Grandpa, it's my sister and I." Mu Yuqin replied heartily.

"Oh, it's Xiaoqing and Xiaoyu, here they come." A kind voice came from inside.

Mu Yulinglan stepped forward and unlocked the cell, then took a step back, waiting for the old man to open the door by herself.

"Crack..." With a soft sound, a tall and sturdy figure appeared in front of the door.Gray hair, eyes like torches, handcuffs, feet wrapped in iron chains, body as strong as a cow, body like a rock.

When the eyes of the old and the young met, time seemed to stand still.Although they had never met before, the resonance from the blood was stirring in their hearts.

Hui Yan carefully looked at the young face in front of him, for fear of missing any details.Time seemed to return to that snowy night 20 years ago, he silently watched Raven and Hagrid disappear into the heavy snow.

The greatest sorrow in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.He watched the family collapse with his own eyes, and saw the young grandchildren fleeing in all directions.The pain and powerlessness cannot be described in words.

The Sword of the Boundless, this title full of pride, which can make the rulers of the Silver City world change their faces, was paved with the bitterness and blood and tears of Norses.

"You...you are..." After a long time, Hui Yan stared at the young man in front of him with red circles, and asked tremblingly.

"I am Iron Slag, Norses." Iron Slag whispered.

"You...you are iron slag!" Hui Yan opened his hands excitedly, wanting to hug his dear relatives in front of him, but was restrained by the chains.A pair of big wrinkled hands just stopped in front of Tie Slag, unable to get close, but unable to let go.

Looking at the shackles on Hui Yan's body, Tie Slag's eyes were red.

"Sword!" he growled in a low voice.

In an instant, Mu Yulinglan was affected by his grief and anger, and subconsciously passed the sword in her hand.

"Clang!"

A buzzing sound like a dragon's chant echoed in the passage, and the cold sword light immediately reflected the surroundings in white.

"No way! This is our artifact, the dirge of the sky." Hui Yan hurriedly stopped.

Tie Slag came to his senses immediately, put the sword back into its sheath, returned it to Mu Yu Linglan, and said, "Help my grandfather untie the chain."

"Okay." Mu Yulinglan nodded in response.

"Son, don't worry. This is made of high-density alloy. It will take some time to untie it." Li Yan grabbed Iron Slag's arm vigorously and said, "This matter has to be slowed down. Go in and have a drink."

Walking into the cell, the place is about [-] square meters, clean and tidy, with a single bed and bookcase in the corner, and a small round table and two chairs in front of the bookcase.There are various wine bottles on the table, including red wine, ale, brandy, and various exquisite wine glasses.

"Come on, sit down..." Hui Yan took a small bench, sat down at the table, and greeted.

However, the three girls stood motionless, waiting for Tie Slag to sit down first.In the past, Mu Yulinglan and Mu Yuqinxin would definitely sit on the armchairs, and let Huiyan sit on the small bench with peace of mind.But today is different, Iron Slag is here, and they are really embarrassed to ask grandpa to make a small bench in front of their grandson.

"Sit down." Seeing them restrained, Tie Slag frowned and said.

"I'll just sit on the ground." After speaking, Lina sat directly on the ground.

"We too..." Mu Yu Linglan was about to speak when she was interrupted by Huiyan.

"How can this be done! Hurry up, get up!" Huiyan made a gesture of supporting them, but did not touch them.

After some humility, everyone finally sat down.Mu Yulinglan and Lina were sitting on the armchairs, Mu Yuqin was standing upright, Tie Zha was sitting on the bed, and Hui Yan continued to sit on his small bench.

"This is..." Huiyan first poured everyone a glass of wine, then looked at Lina kindly, and asked.

"Grandpa Huiyan, my name is Lina Yuklis, I am the daughter of the Layton family of Xiros in Shacheng, and I am the sixth in the family..." Lina introduced herself generously, and then added, "I It's Tie Slag's fiancée, your granddaughter-in-law."

Her words immediately attracted Mu Yu Linglan's hostile gaze.

Hui Yan was someone who had been there, so he could tell the relationship between them at a glance, and then he laughed and said, "Well, they are all from my family." However, his grandson is really not simple. Even the Dragon Transformers surrendered.Throughout the history of the entire family, there is no one so powerful.However, if he knew that there was still an entangled relationship between his grandson and the temple princess, he didn't know how he would feel.

After the anger just now, Tie Slag started to get scared.If Lina and Mu Yulinglan fight, he will suffer only...

Then, Iron Slag told Huiyan everything about Hagrid's situation, as well as getting the Thunder Hammer and becoming a Warsong Shaman.

"How did you find Thunder Hammer?" Huiyan asked inadvertently.

"Uh..." Tie Slag thought for a while and said, "I picked it up."

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Yu Linglan and Mu Yuqinxin cast contemptuous glances.

"Probably... just picked it up..." Tie Slag repeated with a guilty conscience.But this time, even Lina cast a puzzled look.

"Good luck." Huiyan laughed and commented.Those present were all smart people, even if they didn't know the truth, they could still tell that Tie Slag's words were insincere.

Tie Slag smiled awkwardly and did not continue this topic.He really couldn't do it if he wanted to be honest in front of his elders that he was cheated by a woman.

After this little episode, Tie Slag continued to talk about the things around him and his future plans.

After the No. [-] desert base is stabilized, he will go to Jinghai to develop several oil fields, and find a suitable mechanical power armor manufacturer for in-depth cooperation.

"Go to Chunqiu Heavy Industry." Huiyan listened to his plan, thought for a moment, and said.

"Chunqiu Heavy Industry?" Tie Slag and Mu Yu Linglan asked in unison.Compared to Tie Slag, Mu Yu Linglan knew more.The headquarters of Chunqiu Heavy Industry is located in the central mainland. It is a high-end machinery customizer. The most famous work is the customized humanoid mecha "Fenglin Volcano", which is known as "It is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as the fire, as immovable as the mountain." It is said that its performance is slightly better than Harley Industries' customized humanoid mech "Golden Knight" and RC's customized "Musashi".

The custom-made mechas are generally driven by the source of power, and they are extremely powerful, and their combat power is not at the same level as ordinary mechas.If they fought, it would be like a low-level psyker against a holy rank, the gap between them could not be made up by numbers.You Ge's mecha is the "Silver Miracle" jointly produced by Harley Industries and RC Corporation. In simulated battles, he can single out a hundred Tiger Mechas at will.If it weren't for the energy problem, she could challenge more numbers.

There is a "Golden Knight" in the Temple of Prayer for Rain, but no suitable driver has been found.Although Mu Yuqin Xin can also use the mobile armor, she is still not a source of power, and can only exert [-]% of the power of the "Golden Knight".In addition, they also have a non-humanoid mecha "Tarantula" customized by Wilderness Heavy Industries and a humanoid mecha "Dragon Roar" customized by Great Wall Corporation, both of which are driven by "pseudo-origins".

The pseudo-power user's ability to control the mecha is not as good as the power user, but it is also much better than ordinary people.Except for Harley Industries, RC Company, and Chunqiu Heavy Industry, the customized mechas produced by other manufacturers are all aimed at pseudo-origins.

It can be seen that the strength of Chunqiu Heavy Industry is extraordinary, at least not lower than the two high-end machinery manufacturers.However, it is said that their output is very low, only high-quality goods, and rarely low-end products.

"Go and see those old guys and their descendants, do you still remember your identity?" Hui Yan said.

"But please don't make things difficult for them if they forget, because it's their right."

"En." Tie Slag nodded solemnly.Then, they chatted about some trivial things in life.When it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, Tie Slag got up to say goodbye, and then left the Langya Castle prison with the three girls, and came to the side hall of the Temple of Prayer for Rain.Later, at his request, Mu Yulinglan invited the patriarchs of No.13 Yincheng's four major ruling families to the temple, and sat down around the long oval table in the conference hall.

Morton Railing looked at Iron Slag with a gloomy face, and the latter didn't have a good face either.

"You have both been hurt by each other, let's put aside the previous grievances for now." Brandon Peter smoothed things over.

Morton didn't say anything, just looked away.

"My request is very simple. My grandfather Huiyan Norses can stay in NO.13 Silver City and continue to serve you, but the shackles on him must be untied, and then give him the status of a guest elder, let him Live in the Temple of Prayer for Rain." Tie Slag demanded straight to the point.

"This..." Brandon pondered, looking at the other patriarchs.

Morton continued to look away without responding, while Colin Burns remained expressionless, and Jiang Xiao nodded thoughtfully.

"Is this difficult?" Tie Slag asked.

"How do you guarantee that Huiyan won't leave without authorization?" Colin asked.

"This is a promise from Norses." Iron Slag looked into Colin's eyes and said seriously.

Colin nodded and did not continue to ask questions.

"Old friend, what do you think?" Brandon smiled slightly and asked Morton.

"I have no opinion..." Morton glanced at Colin, then at Jiang Xiao, and said, "The three of you agree, why do you still need to ask me?"

"Since everyone agrees, then this matter is settled." Brandon said.Then, he turned his head, faced Iron Slag, and said kindly, "Son, over the years, we have always regarded Huiyan as an old friend, and we have never made things difficult for him, and Morton is his old classmate, so our friendship is even stronger." Needless to say..."

"Hmph!" At this moment, Morton groaned softly, but said nothing.

"Besides, you and Xiao Yu are good friends again, and we will be our own people from now on, so don't yell and kill at every turn..." Brandon gave Lena a meaningful look.

"Anyway..." Lina said with a charming smile, "I'll listen to my baby."

"Do you think so? Friends of Iron Slag." Brandon said, turning his head to look at Iron Slag.

"Yeah." The person in question nodded.

After the meeting, Hui Yan was taken to the Temple of Prayer for Rain. After some grooming and a haircut, he came to the restaurant in good spirits and had dinner with Tie Slag and others.

(End of this chapter)