typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 23 I have served

(I'm really sorry for everyone. There are too many things going on at the company's year-end business meeting... I've been so tired recently that I went to bed at home. I can't guarantee updates in the past two days... I'll continue to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays... I'll just wait until the meeting is over this Sunday.

.)

Mu Fan just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the terrifyingly strong "woman" opposite, fear suddenly appeared in her eyes, and he ran away.

"return!"

Mu Fan took a step forward, grabbed the opponent's shoulders and pulled him back violently.

The opponent's heavy body was lifted into the air by Mu Fan with one hand, and then he sat down on the ground.

Boom!

Mu Fan only felt the soles of his feet tremble heavily.

This time Saran was really honest, sitting on the ground and not daring to move.

Is it so tiring to say something properly?

Mu Fan felt that he had no choice, so he sat directly on the ground and looked at Saran with a firm look in his eyes and an equally firm tone:

"I stress it again! I won't eat you! I don't have the habit of cannibalism!"

When he said this, Mu Fan felt that his image must be extremely stupid.

Hei still has the same tone that made him laugh out loud.

"I can't beat you anyway... If you say you don't want to eat, then just eat..."

Saran muttered softly.

But this "little voice" she thought was loud and clear in Mu Fan's ears.

In an instant, Mu Fan almost stood up and kicked the opponent away.

"First of all, let me ask you, who told you that outsiders can eat people?"

Now this question has risen to the top of Mu Fan's mind. If he doesn't understand the reason, then everyone he encounters will run away, so how can he inquire about the news?

"Lord God's Envoy."

Saran's face twisted together in horror. Mu Fan always had the illusion that if the other person had a beard, he would feel more masculine than a man.

"God's envoy? Your tribe?"

Mu Fan frowned when he suddenly heard this word.

"No, no, we are just servants of the God Envoy. He is so high and mighty, how can he be a member of the Iron Tribe?"

"Wait...Iron Clan?"

ah?

Saran's rough face nodded blankly.

"Yes, we are the Iron Clan, and this is the holy land of our race."

"That's wrong...you were here when we explored the ruins three years ago?" Mu Fan was a little confused.

If you go by what the other party said, then when the ancient ruins [Steel] appeared three years ago, the Iron Tribe should have been exposed directly, so that it is like this now.

"Three years ago? No. Three years ago we were still in the Barrens. It was the envoys of God who brought us here. They found my people and told us that this is the holy land of the Iron Clan and that there are inexhaustible resources here.

The high-grade ore, that is the ore that only our tribe can smelt." Saran is really a straightforward person with no scheming.

Seeing that Mu Fan really had no intention of eating her, it was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

"The elements contained in the ores here make our bodies stronger. This is really a holy place prepared for us by the gods in the dark!"

Saran's face was as red as a pilgrim.

"Being brainwashed..." Hei Zai said quietly in Mu Fan's ears.

Mu Fan nodded in agreement.

The people here are really not normal, mentally and physically.

However, ore can strengthen physical fitness... This is the first time I have heard of it.

Robot?

"With this kind of power...should I just eat those ores?"

"What did you say? Eat? Yes, we will mix these ore powders into the food. The smell of pure metal is so intoxicating." Saran's face started to turn red.

For a moment, Mu Fan felt that he had asked an extremely stupid question.

His IQ was ruthlessly crushed by this simple answer.

Even Hei was silent, and it took him a long time to reply quietly...

"My lord is convinced."

Mu Fan now treats Saran with admiration for those who dare to eat iron ore directly.

He didn't even dare to try it himself.

No wonder a woman has so much power.

Despite the heavy blows, her bones were not damaged at all.

The terrifying strength and ability to withstand attacks really deserve the name Iron Tribe.

Mu Fan then quickly sorted out what was in his mind and asked.

Saran respectfully answered what he knew.

Time passed minute by minute.

Ten minutes later, Mu Fan fell into deep thought...

The Iron Tribe is a group of people who live in a barren and desolate land. It is difficult to see pure metal ore powder in their food. Every time they eat, they will be mixed with the strong smell of volcanic sulfur. They hate the smell of sulfur very much.

As for where that barren and desolate place is and which planet it is on, they have no idea at all.

This race seems to have never seen the world at all, but they have a strong physique.

After the angel brought them here, she asked her people to hand over a fixed amount of iron ore every day.

The purpose seems to be to open the door back to hometown.

Because when they came here, the passage was automatically closed...

Although the place is much smaller now, there is sufficient ore, and they are working hard to follow the requirements of the "God Envoy" for the prosperity and continuation of their race.

Use ore to charge the key that opens the passage.

It's just that the "god envoy" she calls always wears a purple cloak, has a hoarse voice, and has the ability to kill tribesmen with one blow.

They dare not offend the majesty at all.

As for the cannibalism question that Mu Fan asked, it was the information that the divine envoy kept instilling in them.

Because they often saw an artifact device that the divine envoy took out that could play a light curtain, where they could see some vague figures devouring their tribesmen.

Those must be other tribes in the Barrens...

"We are very lucky, but those brothers are so miserable."

Saran burst into tears at the end of the last sentence, and the sound was loud.



"This divine envoy doesn't seem to be a good person. Where did you find these stupid slaves?" Hei murmured.

Mu Fan rubbed his chin, quite agreeing with Hei's point of view.

These Iron Tribe people are truly loyal.

The outline of the matter seems to be clear. According to Mu Fan's understanding, the so-called divine messenger and the power behind it should have some purpose to find the Iron Clan.

Then with the help of unknown power, he opened the passage to the disappeared ancient ruins [Steel], hoping to obtain some special materials here.

But when I arrived, I found that the passage was closed.

Want to turn on intelligence again through internal...

Wait, how did you turn it on for the first time?

Mu Fan suddenly discovered a key node in all timelines.

"Salan."

"ah?"

"What time was it when you came!"

"Three years ago." Saran said honestly.

"Didn't you say you were in your hometown three years ago?"

"Yes, but we also came here three years ago, so there is no conflict." Saran was a little confused.

"The logic passes." Hei said categorically, "Now there is more than 90% probability that we can be sure that the so-called divine envoy came here as soon as the ancient ruins disappeared. After that, he could no longer leave their area.

Open that so-called channel."

"Then the gate we came to here... is most likely the real passage."

Hei's conclusion allowed all the clues to be completely connected in Mu Fan's mind.

Things seemed to become clear instantly.

"Salan, have you seen anything strange in the sky in the past month?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next