Doomsday Totem

Chapter 526 Missing
A few days later, it was 37170103:9 am on Dr119, and it was [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, Dorset time.

Iron Slag slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a carcass lying beside him.Mu Qianhe, who was sleeping soundly, was leisurely and peaceful, half lying there, like a lazy ewe.He couldn't help reaching out and brushing the hair on her face, and then got up from the bed.After getting dressed, drank a glass of water, then left the bedroom, went down to the dining room, and opened today's newspaper while eating breakfast.

"The whole world is shocked! The Princess of the Temple made the three vows to never marry, leave no inheritance, and have no children, and join the Holy Light Trial..."

"Clang!" The moment Tie Slag saw the news, he froze, even though the tableware in his hand fell to the ground, he didn't react.

Although each other's positions are different, after all, they once loved each other.When parting, he only hoped that she could live a better life.However, she vented her love and hatred in such a decisive way.

From the lines in the newspaper, he seemed to see the girl standing in the abandoned gas station, surrounded by villains, pointing a gun at her temple.

The eyes full of tears, but still stubborn, seem to be yesterday, and the memory is still fresh.

Her love is like a raging fire, she would rather burn herself to ashes than forget the initial heartbeat.

Her hatred is like an abyss, as dark as ink, bottomless, cold and quiet, and chilling to the bone.

Perhaps, when they meet again, they will have to fight each other...

"Dududu...dududu..."

Suddenly, his communicator rang.

It was Mu Yulinglan's voice. After connecting, she said straight to the point: "The warrior of the Norses family, the guardian of the holy wolf, there is a poor woman who needs your help."

"Could it be you?" Tie Slag froze for a moment, then asked with a smile.

"Young man, you are blaspheming the rain god." She reminded, with a little anger in her voice.

"Okay, my goddess, if you have any orders, please tell me." Tie Slag replied solemnly.

Then, Mu Yu Linglan told him the situation in detail.

A few days ago, Valeria from the Bailey Foundation suddenly disappeared.It happened that several mining areas she was in charge of were near Storm Fortress, so Starlight Priest contacted her, hoping that she could help find Valeria's whereabouts.

After a series of investigations, Yevgeny, the person in charge of Sequoia Fortress, and Daichi Tokuda, the person in charge of Hepingye Fortress, are the most suspected.They had courted Valeria, but both were rejected.It is very likely that he held a grudge because of this, and took advantage of the gap between the bug swarm and the tribute chapter to kidnap her and hide her in a certain fortress.

"Just for beauty?" Tie Slag wondered.

"Isn't it in line with your values? Boy." Mu Yulinglan asked with a more serious tone.

"This..." Tie Slag hesitated, for some reason, he actually smelled a hint of conspiracy, even though it was his own woman who said this.

"It is said that in Paradise, a beautiful woman can be auctioned for hundreds of thousands of gold coins. It is not uncommon for people to take risks for their beauty." Seeing that Tie Slag is not easy to fool, Mu Yulinglan immediately changed her strategy and tried to persuade her with reason. he.

"Elysium? Where did it come from?" Tie Slag asked curiously, as if he had heard a new term.

"It's a filthy place, don't ask too much, it's not the place you should go." Mu Yulinglan said.

"Okay..." Although he was a little puzzled, he still chose to agree.It is obviously unwise to offend this powerful woman.

"We are very sure that Valeria is locked in the basement of the Sequoia Fortress. I need you to find a way to rescue her." Mu Yulinglan said with an unquestionable tone.

"Now?" Tie Slag asked.Both of them are smart people, so he didn't ask questions such as "Why are you so clear about her location?" "Why was she caught?"

"It's best in three hours." Mu Yu Linglan suggested.

"Okay." Iron Slag replied.After hanging up the communication, he quickly finished his breakfast, then returned to the office, uploaded the structural diagram of Sequoia Fortress sent by Mu Yulinglan to the main computer of the fortress, and printed it out.

Then, he called Tie Ling, Zhao Wenke and Black Pig King up to study the rescue plan together.

"War Song Shaman, I must remind you..." After hearing the whole story, Zhao Wen could not help but frowned, and said, "In any case, Mu Yuling Lan is the rain-prayer priest of Notre Dame, her plan, It may not be in the interests of the brilliant camp..." In fact, he almost said it bluntly, "She is your woman, and she may not sacrifice you, but the people around you are not in her consideration."

"Don't worry, I will be careful." Iron Slag replied.It's been a waste of time to get along with such strong women for a long time, if you still don't understand their position.First of all, Lina, if she had cared for Ye Xinling a little bit back then, Ye Xinling might not have died.In the same way, in Mu Yulinglan's eyes, except for the people she valued, everyone else can be sacrificed.

"That's good." Zhao Wenke nodded, then continued to look at the drawings, and didn't dwell on this issue.

Half an hour later, the four of them discussed the plan, assembled the team, and set off.

Zhao Wenke will lead [-] power armor fighters and [-] logistics personnel, disguised as a caravan, and meet them ten kilometers away from the Sequoia Fortress.The Black Pig King led five Power Armor fighters on motorcycles and stood by near the fortress.Tie Slag and Tie Ling pretended to be bounty fighters from the past and entered the fortress to save people.

About four and ten minutes later, a group of trucks wrapped in tattered canvas entered the military jurisdiction of Sequoia Fortress.Then, in the name of a small caravan purchased half a year ago, Zhao Wenke sent a request for passage to Sequoia. Within 10 minutes, a patrol from Sequoia Fort was on the scene.

"What are they all?" A Sequoia team leader biting a cheap cigar asked in a rough voice.

"It's nothing unusual, it's just something to eat, and I'm going to exchange it for some ore in the Demon Race's territory." Said one of Zhao Wenke's staff from Yanchao disguised as a businessman.

"Where are the certification documents and tolls?" Captain Sequoia stretched out his hand.

"It's all here..." Saying that, the staff of Yanchao handed over the caravan's certification documents and a small bag of silver coins.

As soon as Captain Sequoia opened the folder, he saw two gold coins in the paper.

"Hmm..." He pretended to read the documents while pouring the gold coins into his jacket pocket calmly.He has never refused the favors offered by the caravan. After all, these traders who trade with the demons always have some dark secrets, such as strategic resources, or population...

After receiving the benefits, the team leader threw the money bag containing the toll tax to his subordinates, returned the folder to the businessman, and then waved his hand to signal his release.

After more than 20 minutes, the convoy arrived at the scheduled location.Iron Slag, Black Pig King and others left the convoy and continued on their way.

It was 12:122 in the morning of Silver City time, and [-]:[-] in the middle of the night in Dorset time. Wearing a pullover robe and covered in dusty iron slag, he pushed an old locomotive and carried an iron bell in the same attire, and slowly walked into the The gate of Sequoia Fortress.

"Where did you come from?" When passing the sentry post, a Sequoia team member wearing a dark red tarpaulin military uniform with a green tree painted on his chest and carrying an assault rifle reached out and stopped them.

"From the west." As he spoke, Iron Slag patted the cloth bag on his waist, making a soft sound of bones rubbing against each other.

"Brother, the harvest is good." The Sequoia team member said with a smile.

"En." Tie Slag nodded lightly.At this time, you must not bribe the guards, otherwise you will show your flaws.Because the bounty fighters in Desert No. [-] are used to licking blood with knives, they are not afraid of trouble no matter where they go.What's more, if any stronghold dares to make things difficult for them and spread the news, they will never be able to do business in the future.

"Who is sitting in the back, are you a woman?" The Sequoia team member glanced at the iron bell straddling the locomotive, and asked again.

Tie Slag didn't answer, but just watched the other party quietly, that cold gaze, as if looking at a prey.

The Sequoia player felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and then moved away and said, "Brother, I'm just asking casually, don't mind, I wish you a happy night."

"Thank you." Tie Slag said expressionlessly.

Not long after, the two parked their locomotives, walked into the bar in the fortress, ordered some food and ale, and observed the people around them while eating, looking for opportunities to strike.

"Boss, give me a room." After a long time, a Sequoia officer sitting near the bar, wearing a dark red tarpaulin military uniform and a captain's badge, stood up drunkenly with his arms around a pretty girl, and stood up. Pinched her ass hard while shouting at the bar owner.

"Please wait a moment..." The bar owner quickly threw the rag on his shoulder, then turned around and took out a key from the cabinet, threw it to the officer, and said flatteringly, "Boss, have fun."

"Is everything complete?" asked the officer.

"There is everything." The bar owner replied with a meaningful smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the girl shrank her body instinctively, looking a little flustered.

"Little slut, I'll let you try your skills tonight." Seeing the girl's reaction, the officer burst out laughing, then staggered up to the second floor with his arms around her.

Opening the door with a key, the officer pushed the girl into the room and followed her into the room.

"Hey..." Looking at the panic-stricken girl, he let out an obscene laugh.

"Close...close the door..." the girl timidly reminded.

"Still shy, hahaha..." He laughed again, but turned around and closed the door.

Then, he picked up the girl, threw her on the bed, and was about to pounce on her, but at this moment, his whole body froze suddenly.

"puff!"

He lowered his head with difficulty, watching the sharp knife protruding from his chest, muttering in his throat, but he couldn't make any sound.

"laugh……"

The moment the blade was retracted, blood sprayed out.Lying on the bed, the girl with her eyes closed was immediately sprayed with warm blood all over her head and face.She just opened her eyes and before she could scream, her mouth was covered and she was knocked unconscious.After finishing all this, Tie Ling opened the door and put the iron slag in.

"What should she do?" Tie Ling asked in a low voice after closing the door.

Iron Slag glanced around, pointed to the closet, then paced forward, spitting on the corpse's wound.Not long after, the skin of the corpse swelled slightly, as if it had just been boiled.

"Squeak..."

Immediately afterwards, scout ants covered in carapace, with six long toes and covered with membranous wings burst out of their bodies, shaking off the flesh and blood on their bodies, flapping their wings, and making fine hissing sounds.

Iron Slag went to the window, pushed open the glass window, and swarms of soldier ants flew out immediately.

(End of this chapter)