The attack at Shulinkou Hotel ended with the complete victory of the Iron Man. Faced with these cruel and numerous enemies, the travelers in the hotel were no match for them at all.

Even the entire battle seemed to last less than ten minutes, and the noisy shouts and screams basically disappeared.

At this time, the sky was sunny, but it could not dispel the cold after winter. Not far away, a dead branch forest was hung by iron people. More than ten corpses that were shaking and tragically killed after being interrogated. Blood gathered at the toes and dripped on the ground, melted into the soft mud and turned into dark red sieves. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, was dull and left with pain, silently accusing this cruel world.

However, not everyone died on the spot. Although the iron people were holding the purpose of inquiring about the news and killing all of these people, after the battle was over and after the iron people achieved their basic goals, two living people were still suppressed and sent to the leader of the black-haired iron people sitting on a hotel chair.

Two people, one big and one small.

The older one was a "man" who was covered in scars but still full of anger, while the younger one was a sloppy child who looked honest and sloppy.

"This woman killed six or seven of us good players, leader Yilun, I don't think her identity is simple."

A gray-haired old iron-min said as he kicked the silver-haired "man" tied up in all kinds of flowers. The other party responded with threatening eyes, but he was slapped again.

"No matter how simple she is, she is just a woman." The black-haired iron man, known as the leader of Iron, had a very obvious hooked nose, and his black eyes glanced around the prisoner kneeling on the ground with interest.

"But the appearance is pretty good."

"She killed a lot of us."

There was a bald iron man next to him grinning: "Leave her to me, Iron, I will interrogate her."

"This is my captive!" After hearing this, the old iron-min looked at the bald head unhappily, causing the other party to spat: "I'm for your own good, Hollard, you are too old, you can't tame such a woman."

"I believe Hollard has given her to me." The leader Eren glanced at the bald head: "So for this interrogation, I'd better do it myself."

After saying this, he ignored the expression of this subordinate who had never been convinced, and turned to glance at the sloppy boy beside the female captive.

"What's going on?"

"When we went to the stable to check the horses, we found that he was about to climb over the wall and run away." A middle-aged iron man replied: "There are two of us brothers in the backyard, who had their throats cut, but the murderer was not found."

"So you suspect this kid did it?"

The bald iron-headed man who was unwilling to accept the words said, "This is really rare. Two good guys were solved by a child who had not grown enough. Those who don't know would think that our iron seeds are all a group of cowards?"

"Shut up, Mude, I brought this child here because I didn't find the murderer." The middle-aged Tiemin glared at the bald man, then looked down at the black-haired boy.

"And I suspect his identity is not simple. Look at his hands and neck. Ordinary farm children will not be as tender as him."

These words made the black-haired iron-mine, who were in charge, look away from the left and right front of the female captain's chest and turn to the boy. More than twenty iron-mine, who were sitting on the table or simply standing, also looked at the sloppy boy with his head down.

The boy seemed to be startled, so he spoke in a very faint voice: "I-I don't know how those two people died. They were already dead when I ran there, it had nothing to do with me!"

This statement did not arouse the suspicion of the iron people. After all, the boy looks only six or seven years old. Even in the Iron Islands with strong folk customs, he is still a good player. It is impossible to kill two iron people so simply and neatly.

"So, who are you, kid?"

The iron-minister named Yilun asked with interest: "Where are you from? Why did you appear here? To be honest, maybe we will let you go if we know."

The boy stood up and opened his mouth, but before he could speak, someone answered the question for him.

"He is the one you King Baron wants!" The tall female captive who was kneeling on the side suddenly said, "Someone hired me to kidnap him, and then sent him to the Iron Islands to hand him over to your King Baron!"

These words made the iron people who didn't care much, stunned. After looking at each other, they all looked at the black-haired Yilun in the lead. At this time, the other party frowned and looked at the boy, and then looked at the female prisoner.

"My brother has never mentioned this. Hire you to kidnap a child?"

He squinted his eyes as he said: "And he hired a woman who started fighting after seeing us? Tell me, if you really were hired by us, why not?"

"Your people didn't give me a chance to say it!" the woman retorted: "I don't resist, are you waiting to be slaughtered?"

"That's how..."

The other party nodded suddenly: "Maybe after the interrogation, I will cut your tongue first and then send you to my brother to ask about the details. Maybe he will be happy to actually interrogate you once."

This made the silver-haired woman's face flush instantly, but she didn't say anything more about it, but gritted her teeth and said, "It was not me who was hired by Baron himself, but someone else."

"So, who is this other person?" the other party raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't know who it is, but I must be your friends in the Iron Islands!"

"A friend of the Iron Islands would not hire a woman to do such a thing."

"Sometimes a woman has a much more convenient identity than a man!"

The leader Tiemin wanted to say something else when he heard this, but the bald Tiemin on the side interrupted impatiently: "Don't hesitate. Since you say that our King Baron wants this kid, who is he?"

"Lan Dao Talli's eldest son, heir to the Hewandi Talli family!" The woman said without hesitation: "His father is currently fighting you, and I think you should be able to understand how important this prisoner is."

After these words, the boy with his head down on the side became a little strange, while the iron people around him were stunned and confused. Only Yilun, the leader, narrowed his eyes.

"As far as I know, Lan Dao Talley has only one year old son. When did he have such a big eldest son?"

These words made the captured woman stunned, and the iron people around him looked at her maliciously. The old iron people who were pressing against the woman kicked the prisoner to the ground and spat in anger: "The bitch who loves to lie is still not honest. Let's see how we will deal with you later!"

"What I said is true! Maybe you remember it wrongly, he is indeed-" The person who was kicked did not care about being angry. After refuting for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, so he suddenly looked at the boy beside him.

"Boy, who are you??"

"I--"

The boy hesitated for a moment when he heard this, then looked at the people around him with interest and said quietly: "My name is Vilas, Vilas Tyriel."

"Heir to the High Court."
Chapter completed!