Doomsday Totem

Chapter 89
Iron Slag immediately got up and stared vigilantly at this old man named Robin Siro who claimed to be the guardian of Iceland.After the old man introduced himself, he stopped talking and just stared at Tie Slag.The old and the young confronted each other for a long time, and finally the young could not hold back and spoke first.

"Since you call yourself the guardian of Iceland, why do you allow a group of adults to bully a little girl? Why do you allow a year and a half to multiply the interest by thirteen times?" Tie Slag asked.In his opinion, the guardian should maintain the basic order here just like the Sheriff of Iron Mountain Town.In addition, the strength shown by the old man was beyond his ability to deal with, so he had to find a reasonable excuse for killing himself.

"This is the rule in Iceland, and it hasn't changed for hundreds of years." The old man replied calmly.

"The rules here are more cruel than Tieshan Town! Compared to Sand City! More cruel than any place I've ever been to!" Tie Slag said eloquently.This is what Lina taught him, to put himself on the side of reason as much as possible in front of respected people.

The old man stared at Iron Slag, suddenly waved his hand, and a white light passed by Iron Slag's side. The sound of "swipe" caused waves of air.Looking sideways, a shallow mark appeared on the ground, extending from the side of the body to the sea.

The old man caressed the edge of the sword, and said to himself, "Her name is 'Deep Sea's Nostalgia', which symbolizes the identity of the guardian of Iceland." Then he looked at Tie Slag, and said in a deep voice, "If anyone can learn from me Take her out of your hands and you can make new rules for Iceland."

"Young traveler, if one day you have such strength and want to do something for Iceland, come to me." After finishing speaking, the old man turned his wrist, and the blade reflected the dazzling sunlight.Iron Slag instinctively reached out to block...

After the strong light passed, when he saw the front clearly again, the old man had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.After being dazed for a moment, he turned his head to look at the mess on the ground. The reformed man was still half kneeling on the spot, as if he had been frightened and dared not move at all.The other three strong men stared at Tie Slag dumbfounded, neither daring to step forward nor leave.

Iron Slag quickly came back to his senses, picked up two bloody money bags next to the corpse of the man in the red turban, then turned and left.When he was about to board the ship, he turned back as if he remembered something, opened the purse, counted 15 gold coins, and threw them on the unconscious clerk.Then he returned to the boat and shouted to the dumbfounded Feng Yun, "Let's go! Let's go!"

"Ugh..."

A moment later, with the melodious siren sound, the Beidou slowly left the port and headed for the far north...

There is still a long distance from Iceland to the snowy night ice field, and it will take about a month.

On the morning of the second day of departure, Tie Slag brought Tie Ling to the kitchen and made her first request: "Eat!"

You must eat enough food every day, no less than three pieces of cheese bread and one kilogram of meat.But it seems that there is no need to worry about Tie Slag. Although Tie Ling looks thin and weak, he eats without hesitation. His appetite is even bigger than Tie Slag's. cloud.

After eating breakfast and resting for half an hour, Iron Slag brought the iron bell to the deck and made a second request: "Exercise!"

The goal is to do [-] push-ups, [-] sit-ups, and [-] skipping ropes every day.

Standing aside to join in the fun, Feng Yun made an opinion: "Actually, mopping the floor is also a form of exercise."

Therefore, Tie Ling's goal became to drag the deck every day, do [-] push-ups, [-] sit-ups, and skip rope [-] times.

"Actually, learning how to handle food is also a compulsory course for girls." Feng Yun added.

"En." Tie Slag nodded, expressing his agreement.

"In fact, pulling the cable is also good. It can exercise your arm strength." "Yeah." "Yes, I have to learn to swim, and I will swim 3000 meters a day when I reach the safety of the shallow sea." "Yeah."

Tie Ling listened blankly to Feng Yun and Tie Zha discussing her exercise plan, her eyes seemed to be a little fearful.

"This is your future goal, and you don't need to do it right away." Finally, Tie Slag explained, and Tie Ling subconsciously patted his chest.

After making the arrangements, Iron Slag returned to the cabin, turned all the things out, put them one by one on the bed and on the floor, and began to count...

In terms of supplies, more than 300 pieces of compressed biscuits, 23 cans of garrison standard meal cans, two high-polymer batteries, six portable lithium batteries, five flashlights, one fuel lamp, six rounds of 390 shotguns, three fragmentation grenades, flashlights Play one.

There are only two Maglin bullets left, which are already loaded in the gun chamber.These special explosive bombs are hard to find on the market.

In terms of equipment, there is a straight machete, a double-barreled shotgun, a Magnin revolver, a single-barreled shotgun, a piece of iron, two sets of waterproof military uniforms, and a locomotive.

[Alice is not an item or equipment, Alice is an intelligent life form] Hearing the sound of iron slag, the front of the red comet lighted up, and Alice's urgent voice also sounded.

"One locomotive." Iron Slag repeated blankly.

[Obey, my captain...] Alice's voice visibly weakened.

"A beautiful locomotive." Iron Slag added.

[Thank you, my captain]
After counting things, Iron Slag took the steel plate and single-barreled shotgun to the machinery compartment at the bottom of the ship.An old sailor named Anpu and a young man named Doudou are in charge of the power source of Beidou here.

Anpu is in his fifties this year. He is a mechanic and has been drifting at sea all year round. He is mainly responsible for the maintenance of ship engines.Doudou is Anpu's assistant. When he first boarded the ship, the sailors all thought that this fair and innocent young man would know nothing and couldn't do any work except for wages.

As a result, after a while, Doudou showed his outstanding talent in machinery, and soon got the appreciation of Old Anpu, accepted him as an apprentice, and took him with him to help him.

"Brother Tie, why are you here?" Seeing Tie Slag coming down, Doudou greeted him excitedly.While wiping the grease off his hands with a rag, he invited Iron Slag to sit down in the corner.

There is a half-section of a metal oil drum by the wall of this corner, on which there is a ceramic tea set, and on both sides are small chairs welded with iron bars.This corner is the lounge for the master and apprentice, and it can also be used for receiving guests at ordinary times.Feng Yun would come down to drink tea and chat with Old Anpu when he had nothing to do.

After sitting down, Iron Slag took out a steel plate and a single-barreled shotgun, and briefly explained the purpose of his visit.He planned to sharpen one long side of the steel plate, cut the broad side into a triangular tip, and then weld the handle to make a straight machete.In addition, he also wanted to modify the single-barreled shotgun. He needed to saw the barrel short, modify the loader, and modify the 125 cm long single-barreled shotgun to 80 cm long.

Old AMP heard the conversation between the two, got out from the boiler, walked directly to the oil barrel, picked up the single-barreled shotgun, and looked at it carefully for a while.

"Well..." Old Anpu pondered, "This is the 'Winchester M1887' imitated by Wilderness Heavy Industries. It can be shortened to about 80 cm, but it is necessary to give up the automatic loader and replace it with manual stuffing. I personally This modification is not recommended." Iron Slag asked how to change it, and Old AMP suggested, "The butt of the gun was sawed short, part of the barrel was sawed off, and the lever was shortened, which can be reduced to 103 cm." After Iron Slag agreed, Old AMP Picking up the shotgun, he said, "I'll leave it to me to modify the gun, and you can fiddle with the steel knife." Then he left.

Then Doudou moved to the flywheel machine, replaced it with a grinding disc, and started cutting steel plates.This steel plate is 5 centimeters thick. According to Feng Yun, the seller dismantled it from the Tiger Mecha, and it has very high hardness and toughness.The two fiddled for a long time, polished seven or eight grinding discs, and finally cut off a corner of the steel plate to make the tip of the knife.

"This thing is really hard." Tie Slag scratched at his hair, unable to imagine how the old cow did it before.

"This is a good thing." Doudou looked at the silver-white cut surface of the steel plate and said, "This is hidden steel, which is the top steel in industrial products."

"Is there anything special about it?" Iron Slag asked.

"It is said that it was dug back from other planes, and only the central continent can refine this kind of steel." Doudou pointed to the grain of the cut surface, and said, "Look at this, the grain of this steel is very strange, even if it is dissolved and reshaped , still have this pattern.”

"What's the benefit?" Iron Slag didn't understand these things at all.

"These lines will cause the density of the steel to be uneven, but this is a good thing, and it will make the toughness of the steel better." Doudou explained.

"Is this hidden steel the best?" Iron Slag asked.

Doudou shook her head and explained.Secret steel is not the best metal material, but its output is relatively high, and it is generally used in high-end machinery, such as Tiger Mecha and Zero Mecha.And the best metal materials are generally not used for mechs.

The black black iron from the distant mountain veins, the associated gold essence from the Lingshi crystal mine, and the mithril from the Alpha plane, these three are currently the best metals, and they are mainly used to make psionic power armor.

"You know a lot." Tie Slag sighed.

"That's what I majored in at school." Doudou replied modestly.

"Come on, help me see what material this is made of." Saying this, Iron Slag pulled out the straight machete on his back and handed it to Doudou.

Doudou almost fell to the ground as soon as he took it from his hand. The knife was too heavy, and it took him a lot of effort to hold it with both hands.After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, he said uncertainly, "This...it seems..."

"What is it?" Tie Slag asked.

"I'm not sure either...Brother Tie...Don't blame me if I'm wrong..."

Doudou seemed a little hesitant, Tie Slag frowned, and ordered: "Just say it!"

"It seems... It seems to be smelted from various kinds of miscellaneous iron... Look here... It seems to be a little rusty..." Doudou said reassuringly.

Tie Slag grabbed the machete and put it back behind his back, saying, "Whatever the material is, as long as it can cut people."

Next, the two continued to polish the steel plate, preparing to edge it on one side.However, this piece of hidden steel is too tough, the two of them worked until dinner time, and didn't even polish a prototype.It seems that it is not a problem that can be solved in a day or two.

The two discussed it, and decided to go to the restaurant for dinner first, and do the rest tomorrow.When he arrived at the restaurant, Tie Zha didn't see Tie Ling, so he asked other people.One of the sailors told him that Tie Ling had been exercising and passed out.

Tie Slag hurried to the cabin, opened the door and went in, Tie Ling was curled up on the bed, sleeping soundly like a cat taking a nap...

(End of this chapter)