Chapter 199 Look, Your Father is in My Hands
Stonewell City, Limb Reattachment Laboratory.
As the room where Greg conducts limb-replacement experiments, it is filled with bloody instruments, and even the sharp teeth are covered in pungent bloodstains.
And on the experimental table, there was a half-dead mountain monster lying.
The trolls are descendants of the giants, but they betrayed the giants and chose to join the Golden Alliance to fight against the giants. However, after the giants were destroyed, the trolls were not regarded as rebellious heroes, but became slaves.
Some of them were left in the northern snowfields to guard the giant cemetery, where they were eaten by wild dogs and crows all day long; some were taken back to the south and became slaves of the Golden Family.
Even the one-eyed faces representing giants were dug out from the stomachs of all the trolls. Their fate was truly miserable.
But even so, mountain goblins are still synonymous with power. At least to ordinary people, mountain goblins are still very powerful.
As the weakest Fragment King, Greg is well aware of his own weakness, but he wants to lead his soldiers back to the royal city of Rodel, so he has to use the power of his limbs.
Looking at the huge corpse of the mountain demon in front of him, Greg gently stroked the mountain demon's shriveled arm.
"Ah, mountain demon, give me your power!"
Phew!
As a sharp axe fell, one of the mountain monster's arms was chopped off directly. Taking advantage of the moment when the blood spurted, Greg grabbed the mountain monster's arm and suddenly inserted it into the empty position of his body that he had prepared long ago.
"Uhhhh!"
The pain of the blood conflict made Greg unable to help but kneel on one knee, and his already pale face became even paler.
The blood of the giant clan and the blood of his golden clan were not compatible, and the severe pain almost made Greg lose consciousness.
But how could this kind of pain compare to the pain of being driven out of the royal city, the pain of being unable to return to one's hometown.
"I... will definitely return to my hometown with the soldiers!"
In severe pain, Greg clenched his teeth and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He felt extremely unwilling in his heart, and it was this unwillingness that prevented him from fainting.
The next moment, the fragments of the magic ring stored in his body exerted their power.
The limbs that were incompatible with each other's blood suddenly began to merge bit by bit. The originally shriveled mountain demon's arms began to twitch. In a trance, Greg even heard the sound of bang bang bang.
But as he was having his limb reattached, he thought it was just hallucination. After an unknown amount of time, the limb with different blood finally merged into his body.
Feeling the strength of the mountain goblin's arm, Greg showed an ugly smile, and he had a deeper understanding of the limb.
If there is another limb graft due to blood conflict, perhaps there will be no such pain, and maybe I can recover faster and use the power of the new limb.
The strongest power he envisioned was a powerful dragon. Coincidentally, there was a dead flying dragon on the ruins of the square in front of the throne. That was the final limb he prepared for himself.
"Haha, what a powerful dragon..."
“Bang, bang, bang…”
"Huh?" Greg, who was still in fantasy, was stunned. Why didn't the auditory hallucination end yet? Wait, this didn't seem to be an auditory hallucination!
Greg's face darkened, and he held his breath as the banging sounds became more and more obvious. As he listened, his face became more and more uglier. This sound seemed to come from underground.
He knew that underground in the city of Stonewell, part of the body of his father, Prince Godwin, was hidden there.
Precisely because he knew this, there were no soldiers of his in the city, only exiled soldiers and some displaced knights.
Although it was only a part of the corpse, even if it was only a part, this part of the corpse would gradually corrode everything and produce a curse-like effect. Some exiled soldiers had already begun to be corroded by the black thorns.
Therefore, he deployed all the soldiers who followed him to defend outside the city and did not let them enter the city to die in vain.
He will one day lead those soldiers who are willing to follow him back to their hometown at the foot of the golden tree!
But before Greg could begin to fantasize, a sudden sound of sword sound replaced the rhythmic banging sounds.
Although the sound of the sword was not loud, it was much clearer than the previous bang bang sounds.
At this moment, Greg's face really changed. Someone sneaked into the tomb he secretly built for his father, and no one knew what he was doing!
Greg stood up at the thought of his father's body being desecrated, but at least he did not panic.
He first selected convenient weapons in the limb replacement laboratory, equipped each limb, and then used his two most important hands to pick up the double-edged king axe that he never left.
The axe is the symbol of the power of his ancestor Ge Fulei and the symbol of the glory of the Golden Clan. Therefore, his main weapon is also the King's Axe.
After equipping himself, Greg did not hesitate and ran as fast as he could towards the secret passage he knew, where there was a rope ladder leading directly to the underground.
Soon, at full speed, Greg arrived at the entrance .
But the situation at the scene was more serious than he had expected. The body of his father Godwin had disappeared!
" Where did you hide my father's body, you bunch of thieves ?"
Looking at the four people underground, Greg's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was trembling crazily.
An orc, a hound rider, and two faders, why is this strange combination here, and where on earth did his father's body go!
When questioned, no one answered!
Greg didn't hesitate and jumped directly from the exit. When he was about to land, he grasped the axe in one hand and smashed it hard against the wall.
Sizzle!
Half of the axe blade of the King Axe was embedded in the wall. The stuck King Axe slowed down Greg's body. After a few seconds, Greg stopped and stared at the thieves in front of him madly and fiercely.
It was not until this time that Xia Yu looked at Greg with some surprise. This Greg was a little different from the one he remembered.
At least the Greg in my memory wouldn't walk down the stairs in such a handsome manner.
"You bunch of thieves, tell me where my father's body is!"
My father? So Godwin is really Greg's father?
Thinking of this, Xia Yu showed a provocative smile on his face, shook the Curse of Death in his hand at Greg, and said in a mean way: "Look, your father is in my hand!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Blaze and others looked at him sideways. What should they say? If Greg could still hold back on saying this, he would be less than a man.
As expected, after hearing this, Greg was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted, "You are looking for death!"
Bang——!
With a loud bang, Greg, who was hanging on the wall by the King Axe, suddenly bounced out from the wall. Then he bent his body, raised various weapons through his limbs, and spun towards Xia Yu.
It was like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, rolling over towards you, but this hedgehog was very lethal.
clang——!
Holding the Death Curse Slash, Xia Yu blocked Greg's first wave of probing attacks, and then he shouted, "Go ahead, there's no point in fighting this kind of enemy one-on-one. Let's beat him to death together!"
