A few hours later, the three of them returned to the side hall in full dress, and ate the dinner brought by the nuns in a serious manner. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the banquet, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley told Iron Slag the news of Limestone Norses. Iron Slag said that he had learned from Hagrid Norseth that his grandfather had made an agreement with the Peter family, the Peng family, the Lei Ling family, and the Jiang family in Silver City 13 to give them advice and develop the family with Source Force Perception, and was currently locked up in the Wolf Tooth Prison in Silver City 13.

Subsequently, he asked to meet, but Mu Yu Lily of the Valley shook her head, saying that rashly going to the Wolf's Tooth Prison to visit was likely to alarm the three Holy Orders of Brandon Peter, Colin Pence, and Morton Leling. Not to mention that he killed Morton's own grandson, Carl Lei Ling, even if the other party didn't dare to pursue it because of Lina, with his identity as a thunder hammer thief, the Three Holy Orders would not let him go easily. In the future, when she has stepped into the Holy Steps, it will not be too late to visit Brandon.

However, after learning that they could not see each other, Iron Slag looked like he was in a state of despair, and he didn't even have an appetite for dinner. Seeing this, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley hurriedly relieved that in addition to losing his freedom, his grandfather's current situation is okay, at least he has wine to drink and meat to eat. And every once in a while, the two sisters would visit and talk to the old man.

"Isn't it ......," Iron Slag sighed, and said with some disappointment, "can't I even see my own grandfather?" For a while, unspeakable sorrow welled up in my heart. Their Norseth family is dead and scattered, and it is rare to have the whereabouts of a relative, but he doesn't even have the right to see him, which really makes him feel powerless.

Mu Yuqin looked at him and almost burst into tears. She had known him for so long, and she had never seen him show such an expression, painful, helpless, and lonely......

"Sister, just take him to see it, as long as we are careful, we won't let those old guys find out." Mu Yuqin begged in her heart.

Mu Yu Lily of the Valley was silent for a while, and was about to answer, but was interrupted by Iron Slag. I saw him shake his head and said to Mu Yuqinxin: "No need, I've already caused you a lot of trouble, I can't make Xiaoyu embarrassed anymore, and ......" He paused for a moment and continued, "We've been waiting for twenty years, and it's okay to wait any longer." ”

"Okay......" Mu Yuqinxin picked up the knife and fork and continued to eat her steak.

Then, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley asked about the next plan of the iron slag.

"You Ge, how are you going to deal with it?" She asked with her head down as she cut the steak and seemingly casually.

Iron Slag pondered for a while, and said, "Help me make an appointment with her, and on August 25th, I will meet her in Firefurnace Town." His idea was simple, to try to evoke Yu Ge's memories so that she would show mercy to her subordinates.

Mu Yu Lily of the Valley, who was in the heart of Hui Zhilan, could naturally guess his intentions, and then smiled lightly and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?" The look and expression were like a mother asking her child if he would like to accompany him to confess his mistake to the teacher.

"I'll just go myself." Iron Slag hurriedly refused. If she followed, You Ge's hostility would probably increase exponentially.

"Then be careful yourself~" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said. She had successfully persuaded You Ge to agree to leave the iron slag alive, but although the death penalty was spared, the living crime was inescapable. It's okay to let this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky suffer a little, so that he can break that heart, so as not to always be delusional. Their flame is long gone. Today's temple tree has deep roots and lush branches, both in terms of force and wealth, it stands at the top of the world, even if the glorious temple of the past is ten or twenty times more powerful, it is not an opponent, let alone now......

After dinner, Mu Yuqinxin drove a special car to send the iron slag to the checkpoint on the edge of the thirteenth silver city, and through the privilege of Notre-Dame to avoid routine inspections, he got on a floating boat and sent him to the ground.

"Be careful~" Below the Floating City, Mu Yuqin straightened the collar for the iron slag and said.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded earnestly.

"I'm sorry~Brother~ I can't keep you in the temple for the night~" Mu Yuqin bit her lip and said. Although she said so, there was a bit of schadenfreude and a hint of meaningful provocation in her eyes.

"There will be opportunities in the future." How could Iron Slag not understand her little tricks, and immediately retorted.

"It's so bad~" Saying that, Mu Yuqin pushed him in her heart, and her coquettish appearance made it itchy to make people itch and bite him immediately.

"Then I'm leaving." After staring at it for a moment, Iron Slag spoke.

"Let's go~" Mu Yuqinxin raised her delicate chin, and after a while, she looked at the back of the wasteland that was gradually moving away, and shouted loudly, "Brother~remember to miss me~"

Iron Slag didn't look back, just waved his hand to indicate that he heard it. He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that if he turned back, he didn't want to leave......

In fact, it is Mu Yu Lily of the Valley who knows him best. As she left, she just nodded and didn't say anything. She knew that his departure was irretrievable, so she chose to remain silent. But at that moment, her eyes seemed to tell him: "I'm here, never changed, when I'm tired, come back." ”

"Rustle...... Rustling...... Rustle......"

Leather boots trampled on the semi-sandy earth, making a few soft noises from time to time. It was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was not yet completely dark, and as far as the eye could see, it was a gray-black land, scattered with scattered wasteland weeds. Occasionally, a warm wind blew and rolled into the distance with the grass balls.

Looking at the familiar wasteland, he couldn't help but feel a little intimate. After going to many places, he suddenly felt that this was his home, his hometown. He grew up here, scavenged here, caught gerbils here, and rode his bike here......

After walking for more than an hour, he came to a small mound of earth that rose up beside the ruins of a low mountain.

"I've gone to see your parents, they're all right, and your brother is pretty good, so I'll let him learn from Master Niu......" He whispered to the mound.

After some time, he got up and left, and walked along the gravel path to Iron Mountain.

More than an hour later, a figure appeared in front of the garrison barracks located southeast of Iron Mountain Town.

"Stop! This is the garrison of Iron Mountain Town, and it is forbidden for idle people to enter! The guard guarding the door stepped forward and shouted.

"Tell Lao Di that I'll wait for him at the old place." The visitor glanced at the guard, and his gaze was so cold that he immediately frightened the guard to take a step back.

"You...... Who are you? The guard involuntarily touched the assault rifle behind his back and asked in a trembling voice,

"Tell him that Iron Eagle is back." With that, the man departed.

Moments later, Iron Slag appeared on the street of Iron Mountain, in front of a bar called "Wilderness Traveler", pushed the door and walked in.

This is a medium-sized bar, about 100 square meters, the hall is messy with a dozen old wooden tables, wooden benches, wooden chairs, and some broken equipment, such as the classical gramophone, half of the lights are not lit, the beer barrels of unknown years, the length of the clubs, and the billiard tables of different sizes. As far as the eye can see, the walls of wooden planks and tin are nailed with several dartboards stacked on top of each other, or some stained posters of beautiful women, as well as promotional images of mechanical products and yellowed wanted notices.

This is a bar he often came to, where he listened to the stories of passing travelers when he was a child, came here to earn the money of the traveler's guide when he was older, and came here to drink and inquire about the news when he was older.

The owner of the bar is a simple man, and everyone likes to call him "Old Zach". It's just that anyone who can open a bar in Iron Mountain Town can't be simple. Although Zach Sr. is honest, his wife is very powerful. He is 1.8 meters tall, his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and he can resist two barrels of hundreds of liters of ale at a time, and his strength is quite strong. It is said that when she was young, she was also a famous sand sea hunter and killed several sandworms.

At the moment, there are people sitting in the bar in twos and threes. When I heard someone coming in, I turned my eyes to it. Suddenly, more than a dozen sharp eyes swept over, but Iron Slag walked straight to the bar as if he hadn't noticed, and sat down.

"Ding!" Iron Slag popped out a gold coin and said to Old Zack in the bar, "Have a glass of ale." ”

"Are you ......" Old Zach felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, so he narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Iron slag!" When he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, he suddenly screamed.

As soon as the words ended, the sound ......of moving chairs sounded all around. In the blink of an eye, several strong men stood up, all of them looking panicked.

"Sit down." Iron Slag said in a deep voice.

"Boom, la, la......" Immediately after, there was another sound of moving the chair and sitting down.

"You're back?" Old Zach asked with a look of astonishment.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded, then pointed to the wine bottle behind the other party, and said, "Wine." ”

"They said you killed the nobles and ran north." Old Zach finished pouring the wine and said as he pushed it over.

"Hmm." Iron Slag took a sip of wine and answered again.

"That's amazing...... old Zach gave a thumbs up, and then asked, "How did you kill it?" ”

Iron Slag didn't answer, but reached out and touched the handle of the knife behind his back, and suddenly there was a sound behind him of moving the chair and standing up.

"Sit down." Iron Slag said in a deep voice again, and there was another sound behind him of moving a chair and sitting down.

Originally, he had been accumulating prestige in Iron Mountain Town for a long time, and he killed a Silver City nobleman five years ago, and he was already a legend in Iron Mountain Town. In addition, after that, his "gold lord" was angry with him, killed the thirteenth silver city, seriously injured Morton Lei Ling, and fought the three holy orders of praying for rain, Brandon Peter, and Colin Pence, and his legendary aura was even more powerful, so that in order to please his "gold master", everyone raised funds to make a statue of his adoptive father. Later, several visitors from afar swaggered into the Tieshan Town Autonomous Association in his name and killed the deputy sheriff of Yurou Town, and he became even more famous.

More than a year ago, Ju Sang came back and boasted that Brother Tie was already a big man, with hundreds of thousands of people in his hands, and the Templars had to kneel when they met. At first, everyone didn't believe it, but then someone saw the report of the Knights of the Wilderness in the old newspaper, and ran back to brag about it, saying that they saw iron slag in the newspaper, and they were canonized by representatives of the three faiths at the same time, and then Iron Mountain Town exploded. At this time, his legendary aura was close to mythology. And after Lu Shanhai came back, he bragged everywhere, saying that the little black face was not what it used to be, and at the same time hugged the three thighs of the temple princess, the goddess of happiness, and the spirit snake saintess. Everyone was in an uproar, ordinary myths could no longer satisfy his legendary aura, and they must be abnormal myths......

"I've heard that his stuff spins, and women love this." "Really?" "Otherwise, how can you hug the big white legs, you go and hug and see, see if people don't kill you with a look." "Sounds like it makes sense...... "I'm telling you, someone saw and experienced this with their own eyes before they told me." "Is it true?" "You don't know, he often went to the street to play when he was a child, but he didn't dare to go after the eldest sister came, once I went to the street to play, and met a wandering warbler, she told me......" "Yes, yes, yes, I know this, he used to go with the big fat guy, when I asked him what he was doing, I was almost beaten by him."