Doomsday Totem

Chapter 88 Robin
Seven people got off the boat, the leader was a strong man wearing a red turban, about thirty years old, with a deep scar on his face.There are many pitted suture holes near the scar, even if viewed from a distance, it is still shocking.

Iron Slag stood on the edge of the boat and looked down. Behind the strong man were two fully mechanically modified men, a middle-aged man in a black suit with round eyes, and three muscular strong men.He recognized these three strong men, they were the ones he taught last night.One of them had a bruised face and a swollen nose, and was supported by the other two, one on the left and one on the right, and he couldn't even walk smoothly.The one whose arm bone was broken by him didn't come, and he probably still lay on the bed and couldn't move.

If what happened last night happened in Iron Mountain Town, Iron Slag would have killed them all.But this is Iceland, he is not familiar with the place, and he doesn't have the protection of the sheriff, and he doesn't have the concept of territory, as long as he can achieve the effect of deterrence.

As a result, there was no ruthlessness for a while, and the other party came to the door again.Tie Slag narrowed his eyes and looked at the two reformers, thinking in his heart that if he didn't do anything, he might as well kill them all before leaving!Anyway, he didn't like these people.

However, these two reformers are not easy to deal with.From the slight sound of the gears turning, Iron Slag could tell that although the parts on their bodies were a bit old, they were all well maintained, at least the lubricating oil had been changed regularly.

According to Alice's standard data analysis, the strength of these two reformers should be between the black iron elementary level and the high level.If it was a high level, Iron Slag would probably have a hard time dealing with the two of them at the same time.In addition, the strong man with the red turban seems to be the leader of this group of people, and he should have some strength, but now Alice can't scan it, so he can't accurately assess the other party's strength.

At this time, Feng Yun shouted down: "What's going on? I've never heard of such a tradition in Iceland!"

Among the people below, the man in the black suit walked to the front, adjusted his glasses, and said loudly: "This captain, I am a clerk of the Icelandic Parliament. Here is an IOU that the girl's mother borrowed from this gentleman." prove."

"How much?" Tie Slag asked.

The clerk looked at the information in his hand, looked up and said, "215 gold coins."

At this moment, Tie Ling, who had been resting in the cabin, heard the movement and immediately rushed to the deck, shouting: "They lied! Mom only borrowed 15 gold coins!"

"It was indeed 15 gold coins when I borrowed it, but there is still the agreed interest." The clerk raised the paper in his hand and said, "It's written in black and white here, come down and read."

"How long have you borrowed?" Feng Yun turned to Tie Ling.

"I borrowed it a year and a half ago, when my mother was ill..." Tie Ling lowered her head and muttered to herself.

Feng Yun turned his head, frowned and shouted down: "The interest for one and a half years is thirteen times the principal! Isn't it too high! You guys are cheating!"

Just as the man in the black suit was about to answer, the burly man in the red turban stepped forward impatiently and shouted at Feng Yun: "It's only natural to pay back the debt! This was the condition for borrowing money! If you have no money, the girl will stay." Pay off her mother's debt, that's the Icelandic rule!"

Just as Feng Yun wanted to say something, Tie Slag patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll go down and have a look." Seeing this, Feng Yun wanted to follow, but Tie Slag refused, saying, "I chose Tie Ling's name." , let me handle it." After finishing speaking, Tie Slag got off the boat, came to the crowd, stretched out his hand, and said, "Show me the IOU."

The clerk handed over the documents.Iron Slag looked at it carefully for a while. This is a copy of the IOU, which states the amount and specific terms of the loan.

While looking at the document, Tie Slag murmured, "Well... there is indeed such a thing..." Then, he raised his head to look at Feng Yun, and said loudly, "215 gold, give it to me first!"

"This..." Feng Yun hesitated.

"Give it to me!" Tie Slag shouted in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.Feng Yun sighed, untied the money bag, counted 215 gold, then put it in the money bag and threw it down.

Iron Slag jumped up, grabbed the money bag in the air, and threw it at the strong man in the red turban.

Looking at the flying money bag, the burly man in red stretched out his hand and grabbed the money bag firmly.Then throw it to the side and ask the clerk to count the quantity.After a while, the clerk finished counting and confirmed the quantity to him.

"Is there anything else?" Tie Slag asked.

"You injured two of my subordinates, shouldn't you pay for some medical expenses?" asked the burly man in the red turban.

"How much?" Tie Slag asked bluntly.The burly man in the red turban didn't answer, but spread five fingers.Tie Slag frowned and said, "Be clear, as much as you want!"

"One disabled, one seriously injured, at least 500 gold!" The lion, a strong man with a red turban, opened his mouth and raised the conditions.

"I'll give you 100 gold, just say a word, if you don't, forget it." Tie Slag said.

"No! Our Sea Snake Gang doesn't have this rule. If you discount other people's hands, they will have to rely on their brothers to support them for the rest of their lives. How can 100 gold be enough?" The burly man in the red turban turned his head and asked the three burly men behind him, "Do you think so?"

"Yes!" "Must!" "He crippled everyone!" The three strong men echoed.

"Look, the brothers have said so." The red turban spread his hands facing the iron slag, looking very helpless.

"I don't have that much money." Tie Slag sighed and said.

At this time, the clerk at the side stepped forward and whispered a few words to the strong man in the red turban.The burly man in the red turban hesitated for a while, and said to Tie Slag, "Well, for the sake of the Iceland meeting, you give 200 gold, and this matter is over."

Tie Slag turned to look at Feng Yun.Seeing this, the latter slapped himself hard. Although his heart was so painful that he was about to collapse, he still dropped the money.

The burly man in the red turban took the money, weighed it, then patted Tie Slag on the shoulder, and said with a smirk, "Young man, this is a lesson, don't be too impulsive in the future..." He said As he said that, his face suddenly changed, and he bared his teeth and said fiercely, "This is Iceland, not your home! It's not your turn to play wild here!"

Tie Slag looked at the burly man in the red turban without saying a word, as if he dared not speak out.

"Go!" The burly man in the red turban snorted coldly, turned and left.But the moment he turned around, the person who seemed to give up resisting made a move without warning!

I saw Iron Slag take a step forward while holding the handle of the knife on his back at the same time, and it was a blow to the head!This saber is extremely ferocious, and it is almost unstoppable when the attack is completely relaxed.

"Chi!" There was a crack!From shoulder to waist, the strong man in the red turban was split in two abruptly!In an instant, blood rose into the sky like a fountain!

When everyone turned pale with shock, Tie Slag pulled out the shotgun without stopping, and shot the reformed man beside him!
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and countless lead bullets bombarded the reformed man at close range, causing sparks to fly from his body and flying backwards.Another reformer came to his senses and punched Iron Slag suddenly!
Because the distance was too close, Iron Slag couldn't dodge in time. He was punched on the shoulder and flew out sideways.

With a muffled "bang", he seemed to hit something on his back...

After falling to the ground, he quickly got up and looked back.I saw the man in the black suit lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and made him a solid pad for cushioning.

Just as Tie Slag was about to grin, the reformer rushed over and punched him head-on!
The fist of steel, carrying Li Feng, slammed into his head suddenly.At the very moment, Tie Slag tilted his head, narrowly avoiding the reformer's fist.But the opponent's mechanical arm scraped across his temple and scratched his skin.In an instant, blood spurted out!

At the same time, the reformed man's fist missed, and his body couldn't help but slammed forward!Taking advantage of this gap, Tie Slag raised his shoulders.Let go of the shotgun and machete, hug the cyborg's arm with all his strength, twist his waist sideways, and swing it hard!With an over-the-shoulder fall, the heavy reformer was thrown out!

With a bang, the reformed person's body slammed heavily on the side of Beidou, denting the steel plate!Then, the reformer slid down along the steel plate on the side of the ship, and fell into the water with a "plop".His fully mechanical body was extremely heavy, and naturally he couldn't float up anymore.

Until then, the remaining reformer got up.His chest was scorched black, and a mechanical eye was shattered by a lead bullet, but he was not fatally injured.Seeing that the leader was killed and his companion fell into the water, he roared and rushed towards Iron Slag recklessly.

The reformed person only has a brain and a spine, no pain, and no emotions like ordinary people.What supports them is often friendship or the desire to fight.Moreover, they have already died once, so they take life and death lightly.Therefore, most of the cyborgs will not flee in battle.

Tie Slag watched the reformer charge forward without moving, and waited until the other party rushed a few meters in front of him.His pupils shrank suddenly, he pulled out the large revolver and blasted it!

"Boom!" A large-caliber explosive bullet sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the impact exploded on the side of the reformed man's face!At that moment, countless tiny parts flew backwards.

The reformed man staggered back a step, and when he raised his head again, only half of his hideous face was left.

Iron Slag held guns in both hands, aiming at the reformed man's head and approaching slowly.With this shot, he wanted to blow the opponent's head completely.

He approached step by step, and was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly, he instinctively sensed that some kind of danger was coming, and rolled sideways without warning.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of white light hit the sea surface, flashing across Tie Slag's side in an instant!The powerful air pressure swept over everything, and Iron Slag was blown away by the overwhelming air waves as soon as he got up, rolling continuously on the ground...

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

As soon as the white light passed, the sea water rose into the sky!At this moment, the sea surface seemed to be cut into two pieces by a sharp sword from the sky.

After the storm passed, Tie Slag looked at the position just now with lingering fear.A straight deep mark suddenly appeared on the ground, extending all the way to the sea.All this happened so suddenly, before he could react to what happened, an emotionless voice sounded behind him.

"Traveler from afar, please stop the senseless killing."

Iron Slag turned around in shock.At some point, there was an old man behind him.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with white hair, staring at the iron slag with piercing eyes.He held a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the long sword was exuding a milky white shimmer, revealing a gloomy chill.

"I am the Guardian of Iceland, Robin Siro." The old man said slowly.

(End of this chapter)