Last Totem Novel - Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Bloodline
“Hui Yan, we’re all the same age. You’re still playing this game.” Morton stood up and frowned.

The old man snorted, turned around, and slowly said, “I see that you are terminally ill …”

“You … you can tell?” Morton asked in astonishment.

The old man turned around and smiled, “You want me to save you, don’t you?”

“Yes” Morton bowed and said, “Please.”

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression suddenly changed. He shouted in a deep voice, “Don’t even think about it. Back then, you killed more than 70 of my clansmen. I still haven’t settled this debt with you!”

When Morton saw this, he took a bloodless step back and said in a trembling voice, “Old classmate, what do you mean? Can you blame me for what happened back then?”

“How many things have you promised me? Why haven’t you heard from me yet?” The old man’s eyes widened as he shouted. At the same time, a magnificent aura rose from his body. In an instant, the airflow in the sealed room was chaotic. The books on the table and on the ground were blown to the point of “hula hula hula”. The bottles and cans were tilted and collided with each other …

At this moment, Morton, who was relatively short, stood in front of the old man who looked like a small hill. He looked a little panicked, like a shivering chick, terrified all day long. Under the strong mental pressure, he took a few steps back until his back hit the ice-cold wall heavily. He woke up from his shock and hurriedly handed the letter over with both of his hands.

“There’s … there’s news. The letter … the letter is here …”

The old man grabbed the letter, looked at the red wax mark and calmed down. In an instant, the air stopped flowing and the overwhelming momentum disappeared without a trace.

“I haven’t touched it. The letter is intact. Please check it carefully.” Morton added, trembling. The old man looked at the latter and sneered, “So what if I moved? Can you understand?”

“Yes … you’re right.” Morton agreed.

Seeing his old classmate’s humble appearance, the old man sighed and raised his hand. He did not say anything else. Then, he lowered his head and stared at the letter in his hand …

After an unknown amount of time, the old man slowly sat down. At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot. At this moment, the letter in his hand was as heavy as a thousand juns. He found a knife, carefully cut open the envelope, took out a piece of paper folded into three pieces, and opened it gently. That thin piece of paper was densely packed with ancient words.

“Dear grandfather, hello:

Twenty years have passed since Tieshan Town parted …

For twenty years, we have been following your instructions. We cannot contact you without sufficient strength. Now, we’ve all grown up, and Third Brother and I have recovered most of our scattered brothers back then. Boss, Fourth and Ninth are gone. The ravens were killed by the local garrison in a conflict. Rocky and his adoptive parents were in a mine accident while digging. Back then, when they parted ways, Old Nine still hadn’t had a full moon, so he couldn’t endure it and died halfway through the journey.

Right now, I’m in a different place from Third Brother, Sixth Brother, and Eighth Brother. We all had a good time. The third brother had a family and had a lot of little Northess. Old Six and Old Eight were very talented. They were rare compound evolvers who possessed the bloodline of spirit insects. Especially Old Eighth. Although he was the youngest, his strength was the strongest amongst his brothers.

At present, Fifth Brother and Seventh Brother have yet to be found. Third Brother and I will continue to search. I still vaguely remember that Fifth Brother was only ten months old and stayed in the Northern Wilderness. I don’t know who picked him up later, but there’s still no news. Seventh Brother, on the other hand, had no bug genes and was sent to the home of a comrade in the Western Continent by Leylin Morton. Morton promised me that his comrades-in-arms had no children and would raise Seventh as their own children. But we can’t go to the Western Continent, so we can’t confirm Seventh Brother’s condition.

Grandfather, please take care!

We have already grown up. We dare not forget the teachings and glory of our ancestors. ”

The end of the letter was signed-Hagrid Northess.

By the time he finished reading the letter, Hui Yan Northess was already in tears. Twenty years had passed, and they had grown up. Northas’ bloodline had finally survived.

After a while, the old man’s emotions gradually calmed down. He poured himself a glass of brandy, drank it all in one gulp, and shook it hard. “Pong!” The glass smashed into the wall and turned into countless powder. Immediately after, he slammed the table heavily and shouted, “Alright!”

“Old classmate, are you satisfied with this letter?” Morton asked.

“How is our Seventh Brother now?” Hui Yan asked.

“I send people to show you his life photos every six months. You watched Seventh grow up. Is there anything wrong with that? Now that he is studying at the Central Silver City Military Academy, I heard that he already has his own team, but …”

Looking at Morton’s hesitant expression, the old man frowned and said roughly, “But what? Speak!” Then he scolded, “It’s been so many years, why are you still talking like you used to when you were at school? You’re really not straightforward!”

“My comrades hope that you will not disturb Seventh Brother, After all, he is a pure-blooded psionic artist. Without a mutated gene, you will let him live a happy life as an ordinary person. He will be carefree all his life. Don’t carry on with those past things. My comrade in arms is a viscount. He has no descendants. In the future, the title will be passed on to Seventh Brother. Isn’t that better for him? ”

“He’s Northas!” Hui Yan roared, causing Morton’s eardrums to ache.

“Old classmate, please think carefully. Do you want your grandson to be happy, or do you want them to walk in the bloody rain?” Morton waved his hand and said, “Your grandson, choose for yourself.”

Hui Yan sighed and said that he would talk about the matter in the future. Then, he asked him where the injury was. Leylin Morton finally waited for this to happen. He immediately smiled and said, “It’s on his chest.” Limestone stretched out his palm and pressed it against Morton’s chest. In an instant, a blue light suddenly appeared in Hui Yan’s eyes. A strong and tyrannical airflow rose from beneath his feet, bringing along the small objects that filled the room and spinning in mid-air …

A moment later, the two old men fell to the ground, panting heavily. Morton’s face was filled with joy as he gasped for breath and said, “Old classmate, I’m sorry to trouble you.”

Hui Yan narrowed his eyes, grabbed Morton’s collar and pulled him over. He threatened in a deep voice, “Little son of the Lei Ling Clan, you’d better not play tricks …”

“Although there are only a few of us left in Norse, and we may not be able to deal with the Temple, it is still as easy as killing your Lei Ling Clan. Do you believe that?” Before he could finish his sentence, a purple light burst out from Hui Yan’s eyes! The dazzling light was like a flame in the dark night, instantly illuminating the entire cell.

“I … I believe …” Morton nodded repeatedly, afraid that the other party would not understand.

“Remember to bring some good wine.” Hui Yan grinned and restrained all his momentum.

Morton heaved a sigh of relief. He stood up trembling and sat down on the side of the bed. He sighed and said, “Old classmate, have our Lei Ling Clan ever let you down for so many years?”

“Too many, I can’t remember clearly.” Hui Yan said.

“You … you old scoundrel, was I the one who forced them to do this back then? I don’t have enough troops to fill the gaps between your teeth …” Morton said wrongly.

“Alright! Stop talking. Drink, drink.” Hui Yan picked up the wine bottle and found that it was empty. He then shouted, “Guards, there is no wine left!”

Soon, someone pushed open a crack in the door, stuffed a bottle of brandy into it, and quickly retracted it. Hui Yan strode to the door, picked up the wine bottle on the ground, and returned to the small table. He was about to pour some wine when he realized that there was no glass left.

He had no choice but to drink from the bottle, and before he could take a few mouthfuls, Morton reached out and snatched it away, and began to drink on his own. The latter had just taken two sips when the former snatched it back. Just like that, the two nearly hundred-year-olds were like children, fighting for a bottle of wine to drink.

In the next few days, the guards pushed the wine forward one after another. A few hours later, the two of them drank more than a dozen expensive brandy and were both a little drunk. It was as if they had returned to their schooldays, sitting on the edge of the bed with their shoulders crossed, and talking indistinctly and drunkenly.

“Little Morton, you used to be a coward. You hid behind the battlefield. You’re too scary.” “Silly big guy, I review every exam for you. What do you have to say?”

“Oh, I remember. I read in the newspaper a few years ago that your grandson did something bad down there and was beheaded by the enemy.” “Don’t mention it. It’s all because I didn’t teach you well. My family is unfortunate.”

‘”You are an unorthodox person. I warned you in the past to educate your descendants well. Otherwise, they will be defeated in a few years after a lifetime of hard work.” “Actually, my two grandsons are not bad. My eldest grandson is a world councilman and my third grandson is a red-clothed warrior. Is that okay?”

“Not bad.” “But these past few years, it was all thanks to the guidance of my old classmates that our Lei Ling Clan came to this day.”

Hui Yan shook his head and sighed, “You old bastard, three years ago, I told you to eliminate the threat of the Lombardi family. But you …”

“We tried our best. No one was willing to let the Temple dominate the world, but in the end, we let her escape.” Morton sighed and said, “It’s troublesome now. She’s the princess of the Temple. We fear her revenge every day.” He complained, “It’s all because of your bad idea.”

“If this matter succeeds, the Moon God Priest will invite you to work in the Moon Praying Divine Palace. It will benefit generations.” Hui Yan patted Morton’s shoulder and said, “I read in the newspaper that no new generation of Origin Energy practitioners have appeared in Notre Dame. If this continues, your power will probably become weaker and weaker.”

“Old classmate, if Old Morton can find a new generation of Moon God Priests for Notre Dame, it will be a great achievement.” Morton looked at Hui Yan and said, “Reducing the influence of the Temple will also be good for you.”

Hui Yan Northess pondered for a moment and said, “Let the Rain Prayer Priest come and see me.”

Leylin Morton narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought …