Doomsday Totem

Chapter 484 Fighting
Half an hour later, at Dr371673 Silver City time, at 11:45 p.m., and at 86 p.m. Dorset time, the aircraft arrived at the airport in the lower city of Elk City.

After landing, Tie Slag rode his locomotive alone and headed towards the location indicated by Mu Yu Linglan.The airport is big and open, with no end in sight.The roar of the turbine engine is endless, and hundreds of aircraft are hovering in the sky, rising and falling, like a swarm of hardworking bees.The ground is full of various materials, trucks are coming and going, and countless porters are shuttled among them, a busy scene.

It took more than ten minutes for Iron Slag to drive out of this huge airport.Passing through the auxiliary road and entering the urban area, the first thing that catches the eye is a series of skyscrapers that soar into the sky, towering and towering, like swords stuck on the ground.Walking on both sides of the street is like being in a deep canyon with straight cliffs on both sides. Looking up, there is only a line of heaven and earth.

The bright and clean glass exterior walls reflect bright lights, red, blue, yellow, purple and green, and the brilliance is blurred, making people linger in it and forget everything.

On the road, densely packed vehicles are crowded together, connected end to end, moving forward slowly, like a big river with an extremely slow flow.Iron Slag blocked the car for a long time before arriving at the location indicated on the navigator.

This is a bustling neighborhood with countless neon lights hanging from the top.If you look at it for a long time, it seems that you will have hallucinations, as if you are in a dream, and everything is not so real.At this moment, there were many pedestrians on the street, but they all looked in a hurry and walked very fast.

Tie Slag parked his motorcycle on the side of the street, and was about to leave when a ten-year-old boy ran over.I saw him wearing a dark blue suspenders, a canvas hat, a large shoulder bag, and a rolled up newspaper in his hand.

"Sir, do you want a newspaper?" the boy asked expectantly.

Iron Slag shook his head.

"Lucheng Evening News, there is big news." The boy said persistently.

"Not interested." Tie Slag said lightly, and was about to turn around to leave, but at this moment, the corner of his eye scanned a corner of the newspaper and saw a familiar face.That bright smile, like the rising sun, made the whole world warmer.

"This is the Princess of the Temple. She delivered a speech today..." Seemingly aware of Tie Slag's gaze, the young man quickly spread out the newspaper and said, "Aurora plane, brand new plane, brand new opportunity..."

"Ding..." The young man tried his best to sell, but when the other party raised his hand, a silver coin flew towards him in an arc.

The young man stretched out his hand quickly, looked at it, and handed over the newspaper in his hand.At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, kid over there, bring a newspaper." Turning his head, he saw two men in white power armor walking from a distance.

"Come right away." The boy waved and shouted.

Seeing the two people in front of him, Tie Slag narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and walked into the nearby shop.The opponent's breastplate was painted with a rusty iron cross, with an Arabic numeral "3" in the middle, which was the logo of the Third Legion of the Dawn Expeditionary Army.Although Mu Yulinglan had prepared the badge of the Notre Dame's red-robed warrior for him, but this kind of thing should be avoided if possible, so as not to make inappropriate words and reveal any flaws.

"Ding dong..." "Welcome." Following the sound of a bell, the waiter in the shop raised his head and bowed to Tie Slag.

Looking around, there are all kinds of beautifully packaged snacks and daily necessities neatly arranged on the shelves.It is not difficult to see that this is a high-end "small shop", also known as a "convenience store".

"Give me a pack of cigarettes." Tie Slag said casually.The labels of the snacks here were all written in the noble language of Yincheng, which he couldn't understand, but it was not good to buy nothing, so he had to buy a pack of cigarettes and pretend.

But the good times didn't last long. After the two Templars finished buying the newspapers, they walked into the convenience store while chatting.

"I heard that you applied to join the Seventh Army." "Yeah." "But...there is a war over there." "It's better than staying here. Do you know what people say about our Third Army in private?" "Why?" Say?" "It's really meaningless to say that we are a logistics force and security personnel, and we are only internal and not external." "That's true, this time the princess personally announced the secrets of the Aurora plane, obviously she attaches great importance to that side Benefits, now is a good opportunity for us to make contributions." "What? You want to go too?" "Of course, I didn't know you submitted it until I went to submit the application." "Haha..."

Seeing the two Templar knights coming in, Tie Slag bought the cigarettes, took the change, and went out without looking back.

"Suspicion? That person seemed to be wearing power armor just now." Looking at the back of Iron Slag, a Templar said.

"What's weird?" asked another.

"No, I just can't tell what model it is." "I guess it's a miscellaneous brand." "Well, it makes sense."

After leaving the convenience store, Tie Slag put away the newspaper and looked at his watch. It was now 45:15, [-] minutes before the opening of the underground boxing ring.While there was still some time, he walked around for a while, and after initially grasping the terrain, he walked into a bar with ordinary decoration.

"Sir, we are closed." The waiter stepped forward and said.

"Is Thelma there?" Iron Slag asked.This is Mu Yu Linglan asked him to find a connector, and the other party will arrange to enter the venue.

"This..." The waiter was hesitating, when a star stone black card suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and immediately bowed and said, "Dear guest, please wait a moment."

Not long after, a middle-aged woman in an evening gown came out from behind the bar, stretched out her hand to Iron Slag, and said, "Hello, dear guest, I am Selma."

Tie Slag didn't answer, but just took out the badge of the red-robed warrior and showed it to her.

"Please follow me." After seeing the badge, Thelma led him into the store.

Then, the two walked through the bar lobby and came to an elevator door.Thelma swiped her card and the door opened.Then, the two took the elevator and went down all the way to an underground space.As soon as the door opened, loud and noisy voices came.

"Yeah!" "Wow haha!" "Beihuang electric drill, kill him!" "Western bayonet, I support you!"

After walking through a passage, the eyes suddenly opened up.This is a vast underground space, with a funnel-shaped bottom, which is the audience seating, and a ring surrounded by barbed wire in the middle, while the upper roof is oval, with hundreds of spotlights installed, and the lights are all concentrated on the ring.

At this moment, hundreds of spectators are crowded in the auditorium, either sitting and watching, or standing and shouting, the scene is extremely lively.

"Welcome to the Lucheng Fight Club." Selma said with a slight smile.

"En." Tie Slag nodded.Next, Selma took Iron Slag to the maintenance room on one side, and changed into the dark blue robes of the guards.

During the whole process, Selma didn't ask too many questions, and Iron Slag didn't say a single word too much.Before coming, Mu Yu Linglan told him that Selma was only responsible for bringing him in and changing into a guard's attire.As for what his purpose was, Thelma didn't know at all, and she wouldn't ask too much.

After a while, Iron Slag, who had changed his clothes, walked into the venue, walked back and forth among the noisy crowd, looking for his target.After a while, he found "Killer Bee" Bill at the VIP seat near the ring.

At this moment, Bill was lying on the couch in the VIP seat with his arms around two hot girls, drinking wine and making fun of the girls.Iron Slag walked over calmly, and then stood in a corner watching the venue like an ordinary guard.

On the ring, two muscular strong men were glaring at each other, clamoring to crush each other.

"I will dismantle your parts one by one and throw them into the stinking sewer!" "I will make you cry and beg for mercy like a girl who lost her virginity, but I will never show mercy!" "I will dig out Your internal organs!" "I want to drink your blood, even though it stinks..."

The two were blushing from scolding, saliva flew all over the place, and with the sound of a whistle, they rushed over and wrestled together.Straight punches, uppercuts, shoulder throws, the fight was quite intense.However, in Tie Slag's eyes, their fight was like two children fighting, completely worthless.

After the game started, Bill's attention was still on the two girls, and he seemed not interested in the fight on stage.Tie Slag couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. According to Notre Dame's internal information, Bill was a murderous person, so it was impossible for him to be interested in this kind of child's play fight.

A few minutes later, the competition on the ring came to an end.The two strong men were bruised and out of breath from the beating, and even then they pointed at each other's noses and yelled and cursed.

After a while, two strong men stepped off the stage, and a middle-aged man in evening gown stepped onto the ring and said loudly, "My friends, the warm-up match is over."

"Next, please watch the real fight, the electric drill from the northern wilderness, and the bayonet from the west!"

In an instant, the whole venue was boiling.

"Electric drill! Electric drill!" "Bayonet! Bayonet!"

And at this time, Tie Slag noticed that Bill straightened up and looked intently at the ring.

Not long after, two masked men walked onto the ring slowly.One was tall and thin, with two bayonets hanging from his waist, and the shining blades shone coldly; the other was obese, holding a sledgehammer.

Seeing the people on the stage, Tie Slag couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"Buy a bayonet, one hundred thousand gold coins." After observing for a while, Bill said to the girl beside him.

"Why~" the girl asked with a charming smile, "Why don't you tell me some tricks~ I also want to make a small bet."

"Thin people are quick and fat people are slow," Bill replied.

"Is that so?" The girl couldn't believe it.

"Yes, that's it," Bill said impatiently.

"Let's talk about it~" the girl begged in a coquettish voice.

Seeing that the game was about to start, Bill's face changed, and he said viciously: "Go and place your bets, or you will delay the time, and be careful that I will peel your skin."

The girl turned pale with fright, got up and left quickly, and went backstage to place bets.

(End of this chapter)