Doomsday Totem

Chapter 573 Exclusion
While Tie Slag was on the airship, in Black Wing City, one of the five northern cities in the Western Continent, in a luxuriously decorated mansion, in a spacious and quiet hall, a young nobleman in his early thirties with a tough face dialed Through the video communication of William Reinhardt, the first successor of the Reinhardt family, the assistant secretary-general of the Temple’s Internal Affairs Department, known as the “Purple Rose of the Temple” and the “Military Advisor”.

This young nobleman is Quentin Mordleton, the second in line heir to the Black Wing offshoot of the original Mordleton family, who is now down to fifth.

"Cousin William, is there any good news from Crow Town?" Quentin asked straight to the point after the simple embarrassment.

"I have already reported it to Marshal Acting, but she acted rather coldly." William replied indifferently, showing neither enthusiasm nor enthusiasm.

"That's an organized worm-like mutant riot. As the acting marshal, how can she ignore it?" Quentin said with a frown.

"Now is a period of foreign wars, and internal conflicts can only be put aside temporarily, and it is not suitable to continue to expand." William said.

"That's true..." Quentin pondered.

"Cousin Quentin, is there anything else?" William asked.He really didn't want to have too much contact with the heir of the Black Wing City, but due to the dignity of the nobles and some business contacts, he had to maintain his demeanor.

The opponent was originally the captain of the [-]th Independent Brigade of the [-]rd Army of the Dawn Expeditionary Army, but due to jealousy or other reasons, he poisoned the former Princess Guardian Knight who was imprisoned in the Deep Water Prison. Destroyed, the post of captain was dismissed.Judging from the current situation, if there is no miracle, the other party's political career is basically over, and there is no value for communication.

You must know that even if the relationship between the princess and her lover is dark, no one else can be allowed to intervene.Assassinating Tie Slag is tantamount to forging a death feud with the future Pope of the Temple, which is simply extremely stupid.Such a fool is really unlucky for anyone.

However, Quentin Mordleton, who had a low emotional intelligence, was completely unaware of his indifferent attitude, and instead talked to him, "I am going to lead the family troops to the Aurora Plane, and kill all those purple-eyed beasts..." His idea is simple, to regain the lost status by gaining military exploits.

"Good luck," William said lukewarmly.

"Aren't you going to participate?" Quentin wondered.

"The golden lion in the west has never been interested in war," William said.

Quentin finally noticed the discordant atmosphere, and his face gradually became gloomy.Out of politeness, the two chatted casually for a few more words before hanging up the communication.

"Clap!"

Quentin gritted his teeth, smashed the communicator, and cursed with resentment on his face, "A group of yellow-haired big cats who are more cowardly than mice, let's see when you get out of the west!"

After the poisoning of iron slag was revealed, he thought the pope would support him.After all, they had discussed this matter beforehand.But every time they met, the other party declined with various reasons.To this day, he has not seen the Pope in person.

Although there was resentment in my heart, there was no other way.It was impossible for him to go around and say that this matter was approved by the Pope.Not to mention how many people believe it, if you make yourself a big enemy, your days may be coming to an end.The reason why You Ge didn't continue to hunt him down was because the Pope coordinated behind him.If the pope wants to kill him, then he really has no way out.

"Dear cousin Youge, one day, you will thank me. I got rid of your demons and corrected your path..." Quentin sat down and said to himself.All of a sudden, the expression on his face became idiotic, and his eyes became dull and free.

After a while, he asked his servants to bring a new communicator and dialed the video communication with the leader of the Far Eastern Snake Clan, the High Priest of the Sun Snake Cult, Bi Qinglan.

"I am going to lead the family guards to the Aurora plane..." After greeting each other, Quentin quickly cut to the point, and said bluntly, "In the future battlefield, I hope to cooperate with the Far Eastern snake clan to fight against the purple-eyed demon family."

Bi Qinglan faced the screen, smiled sweetly, and asked, "Are you representing the Black Wing City family, or yourself?"

A cold light flashed in Quentin's eyes, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Myself."

"Is that so..." Bi Qinglan raised her head thoughtfully, "I thought you wouldn't dare approach our snake clan's camp~"

"What do you mean?" Quentin asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe~" Bi Qinglan covered her mouth and chuckled, but her gaze was as cold as a knife, "That's what it means."

"I see, thanks for the call." Quentin nodded and said.

"Then... goodbye~" Bi Qinglan shook Bai Shengsheng's little hand at him, then hung up the communication.

"Smash the watch!" Quentin smashed the second communicator as the screen went dark.Bi Qinglan's attitude is very clear, she and You Ge are in the same camp.In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he'd better stay away from the snake clan's camp, so as not to make it difficult for her.

After drinking a glass of water, Quentin gradually calmed down.Those who can play in the upper circles are naturally shrewd old foxes, and no one will suffer in vain.Now that he has offended the princess of the temple, he can't avoid them all, so he can only fight alone.As long as he can gain enough military merit, he can re-establish his position in the Mordleton Blackwing branch.At that time, with his surname as the world's number one family in Yincheng, he will definitely be able to regain respect.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot better.But in a blink of an eye, Bi Qinglan's arrogant and fierce look appeared in his mind, and his teeth itched with hatred.At the same time, there was an unknown fire in the lower abdomen, which was unbearably hot.After pouring several cups of ice water in a row, instead of relieving the pain, the fever intensified.

So, he asked the housekeeper to bring a third communicator and dialed the voice of a vice president of Elysium in the western continent.

"Send two girls here immediately..." He emphasized with red eyes, "I want the ones from the Far East, from the Green Snake Clan."

"Of order, my lord earl." The other side replied respectfully.

Afterwards, Quentin returned to the study room, took out a bottle of lavender shimmering potion from the dark compartment on the wall, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket...

Fifteen hours later, in Qiman's dream, an old airship flew obliquely out of the fog and entered an extremely empty area.Looking around, there is nothing between the sky and the earth, only the endless sea of ​​jelly.

This was the main mining area 150 years ago. All the floating islands were taken out of their floating cores, or were blown apart and sank into the Sea of ​​Eternal Rest.

After entering here, Liang Ping'an seemed to relax a lot, let the co-pilot take over the control, and returned to the cabin to rest.

"Brother, do you want something to eat?" Liang Pingan took out some toothpaste-like objects from the supply box, and asked Iron Slag, who was resting with his eyes closed.Looking closely, the "toothpaste" is printed with various food patterns and small characters of "curry beef flavor", "tomato egg flavor" and "potato original flavor".

This is a kind of food used for space exploration before the ancient nuclear war.Designed to be able to eat without gravity, it is to make the food into a paste, and then squeeze it into the mouth like squeezing toothpaste.Since Qiman had to wear an air filter all the time in Qiman's dream, eating was troublesome after all.Unless it is a newer ship with better airtightness, which can send filtered air directly into the cabin.And this old antique ship is obviously leaking everywhere, so don't even think about it.

But iron slag doesn't have this problem, he can take off the filter and eat directly.As long as the time is not too long, it will basically not have any effect, at most it will be a little stuffy in the chest.Facing the food Liang Pingan handed over, Tie Slag shook his head, patted the backpack beside him, indicating that he had something to eat.

"Brother, there are still several days to go. If you are sleepy, go to sleep." Liang Ping'an advised while eating.

"Yeah." Tie Slag nodded, picked up a marching cup seemingly casually, played with it for a while, then squeezed the rim of the cup with both hands, and tore it hard!
Liang Ping'an was stunned for a moment. The stainless steel marching cup was torn in half like paper, whining sharply.

"When I fall asleep, I have a habit..." Tie Slag grinned and said, "Anyone who gets close to me will be like this cup."

"Yes yes yes..." Liang Ping'an quickly nodded in response, with cold sweat on his forehead, and even the other three young people showed terrified expressions.

"All of you, go over there." Iron Slag pointed to the cockpit, then got up and walked to the rear corner, sat down and leaned against the bulkhead.Then with a glance, everyone immediately shrank back involuntarily like thorns on their backs.

"Remember what I just said..." He said lightly, "If you want to survive."

After a while, Iron Slag let out a slight snoring sound.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not even daring to take a breath, let alone approach.

"Beep beep..."

After a long time, a small reminder sounded, and Iron Slag woke up, took 5 minutes of oxygen, and continued to sleep.In order to save time, he didn't go back to Chifeng Fortress to bring people, so he could only work harder by himself.It is necessary to guard against outsiders and take care of yourself, and the quality of sleep is extremely low.

In this way, Tie Slag woke up and slept for more than ten hours.After he fully woke up, the others fell to the floor and fell asleep with heavy dark circles under their eyes.It has to be said that the hand he showed before going to bed scared them, fearing that if they were not careful, they would be killed.

Although the iron sheet of the marching cup is not very thick, if it can be torn apart with bare hands, it means that its strength is far greater than that of ordinary people. It is either a psychic user above the eighth level, or a traditional evolutionary with an evolution rate of more than 50.00%, or someone Insectizers with abnormal abilities.All in all, they are not the ones they can provoke.

After waking up, Tie Slag drank some water and ate another piece of beef jerky, then sat on the bench with nothing to do, feeling bored and dazed.

Sure enough, I still chose the wrong one...

(End of this chapter)