Chapter 1298 Accepting the Iron Clan

With the death of the envoy and the shattering of the altar, the purple mist in the entire valley disappeared completely.

The strange aura that was everywhere in the nose and mouth disappeared.

The oppression in my heart also completely dissipated.

The iron clansmen should have felt inexplicably relaxed at this moment, but the scene of the envoy being violently pressed and killed was always replayed as if engraved deep in his mind.

Every action in that scene is clearly imprinted in the deepest memory.

Every movement made their souls tremble and fear.

Faith was destroyed by violence, leaving behind a stronger figure.

These beliefs were originally like the iron clansmen swaying violently in the ocean, and all that remains at this moment is surrender.

The principle of the law of the jungle applies everywhere!

Mu Fan's icy eyes swept across, without any slight fluctuation because of this scene.

The visor shrank and faded to the sides, revealing Mu Fan's mature and indifferent face under the white hair.

He finally looked at Saran and nodded slightly.

Saran stared blankly at the stalwart figure on the top of the mountain, and the giant hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Her cheeks were twitching, her eyes were red.

But he knelt down firmly, with his arms close to the ground, a most devout gesture of worshiping the gods.

Her hopes were almost shattered, and it was that man who gave her courage.

As a murderer, the old envoy was wiped out with every gesture.

So at this moment, Mu Fan is the god she firmly believes in!

Warriors of the Iron Clan should be as sharp as steel, and be grateful for kindness forever!

When her forehead completely touched the icy ground, the Iron Clan girl burst into tears.

Until now, Mu Fan hadn't realized how loyal this girl was to him.

"He's not some divine envoy, but an elder of another race. Saran, call your people, I have something to say." Mu Fan didn't even look at anyone else.

"Yes!" Saran said firmly without any evasion.

Since Mu Fan ordered it now, she must do it.

Although the rest of the Iron Clan people had other thoughts more or less, but under the threat of Mu Fan at this moment, none of them dared to refute.

Especially when Mu Fan added: "As promised, I will take you away. As for this land, it still belongs to you."

The eyes of all the Iron Clan people raised up with an unbelievable light.

What Mu Fan said earlier turned out to be true!

The group became agitated instantly.

Mu Fan ignored it, but turned around to look at the lifeless altar, swung his left hand, and thousands of blue raindrops hung in the air.

In an instant, it was like a meteor falling to the ground.

The broken altar was smashed into powder.

He didn't need to ask at all, this altar was naturally the passage for the Layelai people to enter this place.

When this is destroyed, then the only passage will be controlled by him.

"Hei, record the coordinates. Shura will assist you after you go out. The entrance here will be completely taken over by Shadow Island."

"Are you interested in the metal ore in this ruins?"

Hei in the virtual space almost salivated when he heard this sentence, and said excitedly: "Yes! How could it not be! The composition of these alloy ores has never appeared in the Federation, and the armor materials of battleships may have to meet again. for further updates."

"You are in charge of the arrangements of those Iron Clan people."

"Hey, you can leave the burden of civilization to my lord." There was a kind of indescribable excitement in that quack's laughter.

"My lord will take good care of this tribe. What kind of mutations will it produce after it integrates with civilized society? The unpredictable future makes me most excited!"

Master Hei was able to rule a tribe of intelligent races.

This is a milestone progress for intelligent life!

Mu Fan just instinctively felt that these races with special skills should not be buried. The ultra-hard ore and the Iron Clan who can easily mine ore can be absorbed by Shadow Island.

As for the specific operation, Mu Fan was not involved.

Turning around and walking into the small stone-wooden house next to him, Mu Fan's gaze slowly scanned around.

A simple stone bed, a wooden hanger, a plate of black iron berries on a stone table, and a simple wooden chair, nothing else.

Um? Not quite right.

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the wall...

A flat wooden board seemed to be patterned with some kind of heat rays, and Mu Fan could feel a kind of whirlpool adsorption just by looking at the pattern.

He couldn't take pictures now, so Mu Fan casually broke off the board, turned around and walked out of the house.

...

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"This world is a closed space, and I know the exit."

"The place I take you to is not your hometown, but it should be no worse than your hometown. There is no exploitation, no natural enemies, and stable food and medical supplies."

Following Mu Fan's words, the eyes of those Iron Clan people lit up at the same time, but soon dimmed because they didn't believe it.

This describes...

I have never encountered it in my dreams, how is this possible!

Lev, the leader of the Iron Clan, was being carried on a stretcher at this moment. He looked at Mu Fan excitedly, and opened his lips tremblingly: "What you said...is all true!?...Do you have any conditions!"

"From now on, your tribe will be managed by Saran. Conditions, someone will tell you later, use your labor to create what you deserve, without any persecution, and your forgings can be exchanged for any resources you want."

When Mu Fan calmly said these words, the hundreds of people in the tribe all became short of breath.

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing in his ears.

Lev's eyes were also red, and he glanced at Saran in front of him with guilty eyes. The strong dwarf gritted his teeth and nodded.

"I promise you. Saran is a brave boy!"

"When can we leave?"

"Pack up your belongings, six hours later."

Mu Fan looked down at his watch.

For the second time in three years, the cheers of the entire race came from the depths of the [Steel] Ruins.

The first time is the excitement when they first saw the world.

What is outside this world?

Both excitement and apprehension reverberated in the chest of every Iron Clan member.

These short but extremely strong people began to pack their belongings, humming brisk tunes.

In front of Mu Fan, heavy weapons were thrown out one after another.

The huge iron-making furnace was easily carried by those people on their backs.

Sa Lan carried her handicapped mother on her back and stood quietly in front of Mu Fan, holding a giant hammer.

...

Six hours later, a miniature fleet of three destroyers appeared on the edge of the empty area in the Chaotic Sea.

Mu Fan led the mighty Iron Tribe towards the mountain where he came from.

When these people climbed up the thousand-meter peak, they watched Mu Fan's hand slowly sinking into the void.

At first there was a dead silence in the air.

Then cheers resounded throughout the mountain!

"gone."

Mu Fan was the first to disappear into the void.

His voice is calm.

I didn't find Nuo Nuo, but I didn't regret it.

Because, this ruin gave him infinite hope.