Castle of Black Iron

Chapter 66: Adults and Events

In this era, the word "adult" is not something anyone can call, at least in Black Flame City or even the entire Andaman League. No one can be crowned with this honorific title, even the Andaman League Council. The chairman-the owner of Andaman City, the head of the Andaman family that is known as the richest and most powerful in the alliance, and the man who changed the family name into the name of the alliance, was only named "Your Excellency" instead of "Lord" "The honorific title. Among the countries and forces in the Blackson Human Corridor, there are many countries and forces that can be named "adults", which are full of nobility and monarchy, but they can be named as "adults". And the countries and forces that border or adjoin the Andaman Alliance are the Sun God Dynasty and the Norman Empire. These two countries are both the country of a hundred cities and the big forces in the Blackson Human Race Corridor. These two countries The strength of any country in this group is more than twenty times that of the entire Andaman Alliance.

Zhang Tie is sincere, and he didn’t have the guts to get involved in this level of competition, just because of his hatred of the Red Scarf Pirates and his obligation to the city as an ordinary person who enjoyed the benefits of the eight-year compulsory education in Heiyan City. , Zhang Tie used his greatest ability to issue a warning to the ruler of the city. As for what happened next, whether the letter caused an uproar or was thrown into the trash as a joke, Zhang Tie felt that it had nothing to do with him, and he had done what he could do. Take a step back and say that no matter who ultimately this city falls into, maintaining the basic order of the city and the lives of the little people is in the interests of the city’s owners. The Red Scarf Pirates are in the hands of the big people Tools, not the ruler of the city, that's enough!

Little people still don't worry about too much things, just worry about themselves!

For Zhang Tie, he feels that what he should worry about most now is the trial of survival that begins tomorrow. Besides, Zhang Tie feels that this world does not matter to him.

One night passed quickly...

Zhang Tie got up early the next morning. However, when he got up, he realized that his father and mother had gotten up earlier. His eyes were a little red and swollen, and he had already prepared Zhang Tie early. A hearty breakfast, while my father sorted and checked all his equipment and bags over and over again.

"Eat more, you will have the strength to hurry up after eating!"

Zhang Tie bored his head and finished washing, and then ate breakfast. Finally, he bored his head and asked his mother and dad to put on a piece of things for themselves, first put on a piece of leather armor that can play a somewhat protective role , And then fasten the belt and carry the packed suitcase on the back. The folded engineer shovel is carried on the suitcase, and then put on the helmet. On one side of the waist, hang the long sword that Dad gave to him. Hanging up the water bottle and inserting a spear head without a gun barrel, he also stuck the dagger that the old brother gave him.

Zhang Tie stood and trembled twice and found that everything was ready. Although he carried more than 20 kilograms of things on his body, it did not affect his exercise at all, so he forced a smile on his face, "Dad, old man. Mom, all right, I'm leaving, don't worry, I will be fine!"

"Guoguo, wait a minute..." When Zhang Tie was about to turn around, his mother called him again. The tearful mother once again helped Zhang Tie organize his belt and clothing, and pulled Zhang Tie's clothes corner. , "Okay, remember to come back early, don't try hard..."

"I remembered, mother!" Zhang Tie found that his nose was sore, and if he didn't leave, he would be embarrassed in front of his parents. He sucked his nose deeply, and Zhang Tie gave him a strong hug. Mom, hugged dad again, then stuffed his head, turned and opened the door, strode out of the family that had brought him warmth for fifteen years.

The moment he closed the door, Zhang Tie heard the sobbing that his mother could no longer suppress...

The sky outside was still a bit dark, and there were still a few stars in the sky hanging. Zhang Tie wiped the corner of his eye, and then strode towards the school. When he was about to walk 100 meters away, Zhang Tie seemed to feel a little bit. Turning his head, I saw that in the slight morning light, my mother and father were holding hands, standing on the street looking at their figure intently, Zhang Tie waved to his mother and father, tears couldn't help. Just flowed down.

...

At dawn on this day, you can see such scenes everywhere in Heiyan City-young teenagers dressed up on their backs, picked up weapons and left the house, the teenagers’ parents were crying, leaning at the door, and some sent them out. Yuan, then watched the young man who was about to reach adulthood, leaving home for the first time, leaving the protection of the tall city wall, using his immature body to meet the storms and challenges of this era.

Every year, in Heiyan City, there are young teenagers who never come back after leaving home that day. For some people, this is the separation of yin and yang.

On the way, Zhang Tie met many young people who carried their clothes and weapons and rushed to their schools.

When Zhang Tie arrived at the school, it was not too early or too late. Most of the people in the school had already arrived. Everyone was resting on the school playground. Today’s assembly departure time was set at 7:30 in the morning, so it was only 7 o’clock in the morning. Before that, many animals are ready on the playground. Except for the uniform style of backpacks on their backs, all the animals are equipped with a variety of different kinds of equipment. The animals on the playground gather in a chaotically organized training area. Formed into small groups, the roaring voices immediately dispersed Zhang Tie's sorrow.

As soon as he arrived at the school, Zhang Tie saw Baghdad and Shavin. These two guys came earlier than himself. Looking at the large axe on Baghdad’s shoulder, Zhang Tie looked at the long hanging on his waist. Sword, did not react for a while.

On the playground, Baghdad’s shape is absolutely coquettish and absolutely eye-catching. This guy has a naked upper body, black skin, and tangled muscles. He only wears a steel half-length shoulder armor. The half-length shoulder armor is only worthy of attention. Protected by his right shoulder and heart, and then on that shoulder armor, he carried a dangling axe weighing at least 30 kilograms, and posed there. Compared to him, Shavin’s look is much more gentle, and like Zhang Tie, it is a popular look, with a bag, leather armor, belt, water bottle, and a sword. I just don’t know why, looking at Shavin’s look. Zhang Tie always felt that the things on Shavin were a bit awkward. Those things were old and badly damaged. For example, on Shavin’s sword, Zhang Tie saw that the scabbard of the dagger was cracked, causing the blade inside. Some of it is exposed, and the size of the leather armor is obviously not matched with Shavin's body shape. It feels a little smaller. Shavin seems to be stuffed in. By the way, there is also the aluminum kettle. Zhang Tie dared to swear that this was the first time he saw a patched marching water bottle in his life. Although he knew that Shavin’s family conditions were not good, his appearance was too exaggerated. Zhang Tie took Shavin’s father in his heart. Cursed dozens of times.

Hungry Shavin, who was standing next to Baghdad, lowered his head in embarrassment, and depressed his nails, while Baghdad cursed righteously there.

"Your dad is too much. Why did you equip you with such a shabby suit? If nothing else, the money you have given to your family for a part-time job in the past few years is enough for you to get a new one. Look at your sword. I just took a look. The rust of the blade is already very serious. Now it looks bright. It was hardened on a grindstone in the past two days. The blade and the blade are both sharpened. One layer is missing. It's exactly the same as the iron sheet. It's too much. When we come back this time, we must come to your house to teach that bastard..."

"Forget it, I still have a few younger brothers in my family. Dad probably won't be able to spend any money. I'm already very happy to have these..." Shavin was weakly distinguished by the side, but his expression was somewhat indescribable. Depressed and sad.

Looking at Shavin’s sad face, Zhang Tie walked over with a face and did not speak, but only took out the sword on Shawen’s waist and looked at it. This time, even Zhang Tie couldn’t help but become angry with Baghdad. It’s the same thing. Is this a **** sword? It’s just a piece of iron. The sword is light and fluttering in the hand. The blade is also full of rice-sized defects. The blade is badly rusted and pitted. , It can be seen that a layer has been rubbed on the grindstone in the past two days, and it barely has a little brightness, but it is estimated that because the rust layer is very thick, when the rust is worn away, the whole sword body is already It has become thinner a lot, and it has no texture in the hand. This thing, you have to kill the chickens with eyesight and quickness, let alone fight with the dangerous creatures outside the city.

Without saying anything, Zhang Tie removed the sword from his waist and hung it on Shavin's waist. "Take it, you use my one!"

"No, no, this one of mine can be used!" Shavin was anxious to distinguish, and wanted to change the sword.

Zhang Tie didn't speak, he only swiped Chauvin's sword to the ground with a crisp sound, and Chauvin's sword broke in two. Looking at the broken sword body, Shavin's face turned pale, and he didn't speak any more. Instead, he bit his lips tightly and looked at the tattered long sword on the ground. The sorrow grew thicker.

Zhang Tie patted Shavin’s shoulder and his waist, “Don’t worry, you use mine. I have a good dagger and a spear head. When I get to the ground, I will find a stick to connect it, and I will have one. A long spear, a long spear and a short knife. Together with the seven brothers, we can deal with this trial!"

Shavin finally nodded, and then he didn't know what he saw. He stared at Zhang Tie with wide eyes. Zhang Tie also heard the commotion of the animals behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the panting fat man Ba. Lee was walking over like a tortoise carrying a huge suitcase on his back. It was Bally’s huge suitcase and the drape that caused the commotion, and compared to Chavin’s shabbyness, those things that were draped on Fatty Bally’s body, The three words of nouveau riche are simply interpreted to the extreme...

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