Chapter 1976

Under the leadership of Nefeli, it was true that many detours were avoided, and a group of people came straight to the gate of the lord's mansion in Stonewell City.

In front of the City Lord's Mansion is a huge square, which is also full of traces of battles. It seems that there were also enemies who rushed here in the battles back then, and there were quite a few of them. It's just that Linton doesn't know who is attacking here.

In the square in front of it, apart from a large number of human corpses and a large pile of unknown tombstones, there is also the corpse of a dragon in the middle of the square that is more eye-catching. It should have been dead for some time. The dragon's body was rotten, and it was full of weapons, as if it was hunted by people.

At this time, in front of the dragon's corpse, a figure whose body felt like a ball was squatting in front of the dragon's corpse, and was still stroking the dragon's corpse here.

"Dragon who is also a descendant of glory, your power is unquestionable." The other party said to himself while caressing.

With a "bang", at this moment, the door here was kicked away, and Linton walked in with a few people. The figure on the ground turned slowly and looked at Linton and the others.

"Oh... a mere fader, how dare you kneel down in front of me! I am the King of Gold!"

There is no doubt that the person in front of him is Greg, and Linton also looked up and down at him. At this time, the opponent was still wearing a cloak, but his figure looked a bit big, but Linton also noticed the squirming under the opponent's cloak, but at least he was still a bit human compared to the big snake he met before.

"Oh, oh, the golden king, Grek, right?" Linton nodded, "I really don't know, but after a careful analysis, what level is your title of king? I know that there is Elden in the border area." King, what is your relationship with this golden king? Is it equal or inferior? After all, this involves a question of enfeoffment, who is the king. If it is equal, then your throne is given by Malika Recognized? Or the golden tree? Supreme will? If it is a superior-subordinate relationship, your throne was granted by King Elden? Does he have the right to entrust it?"

"Shut up!" Greco couldn't hold back the first sentence at the beginning.

"It seems that no one is entrusted with it. After all, you are the one who wants to be a golden king. Don't you panic?" Linton spread his hands and said, "Self-proclaimed king? Poor baby Greg, close the door and I will be the king." King, if you can take it seriously, and I call myself the Emperor of the Universe, do you count me as my subordinate?"

"Of course, I also know that you have no choice. You close the door and hide at home. You are still the golden king you named yourself. When you go out, everyone knows who you are. Do you know what is your nickname that I hear the most? The shame of the border, I have never heard of anyone who can be spurned by the old, the weak, women and children, I admire you for your courage to live to this day."

"Those fools, what do they know!" Gregor shouted directly.

"Being able to say this proves that they are right. You are an idiot." Linton spread his hands and said, "Wang and Min, the two chess players who have been sitting on both sides of the chess game, use this country as a chessboard to fight against each other. They are exploring the realm of Zhigao's hand of God together again. Belittling your opponent does not do you any good, it is just tarnishing the game, and it is also insulting yourself. To put it more simply, you say they are fools, you What is the king of the fool's kingdom?"

"The virtuous kings of ancient times always dealt with people's livelihood with trepidation, for fear of taking a wrong step, but your simple sentence of fooling the people insulted everyone, including yourself, and I said you are an idiot, do you admit it?" Linton said with a smile.

After Linton finished speaking, Neferi, who was next to her, looked towards Linton in surprise, obviously touched by what Linton said. But of course Grek in front of him didn't react. His brain could simply filter out any reasonable part of Linton's words, leaving only the part where he scolded himself for being a fool. After all, he could only hear these words.

"Shut up! I am the King of Gold, I will not allow anyone to defy me!" Gregor screamed.

"Like Marlenia?" Linton said with a smile, "I heard you were sprayed by her."

"Mere fader, exiled trash, I'm a descendant of the golden race!" Gregor roared.

"Yeah, it's great, it's great, but you got pissed off by Marenia." Linton continued.

"You should kneel to me!" Gregor shouted.

"Okay, okay, but I heard that you were beaten by Marenia." Linton suppressed a smile.

"Shut up!" Greco was almost driven crazy.

"If I were Marenia, I would feel quite helpless. How can I understand this kind of person when the guy in front of me is screaming and crying and asking me to kneel down to him? No wonder people all over the continent say you are an idiot, really Yes, can you stop insulting idiots?" Linton said while holding his forehead.

"Ahhhh!" Linton's words should have broken Grek's last nerve. The other party let out a strange cry, and suddenly lifted his cloak, and raised two big axes from the side.

It was only at this time that Linton could see clearly that there were more than two hands on the other party's body. There were all kinds of messy arms on the shoulders, back, and various parts of the body, or to be precise, they might not be long. Linton took a closer look at these hands. There are some obvious stitching marks, and it looks like it was directly stitched on.

"This guy... what's the situation?" Gregor here was about to rush forward, but Linton was still unprepared, and was even chatting with Neferi next to him.

"So that's it, is this a limb graft?" Asuna next to him asked.

"A limb?" Linton asked.

"It is said that you can gain power from this ritual. There are reports that Greg is hiding in Stonewell City and is performing this limb grafting ceremony. Not only is he himself, he is also undergoing some transformation of his soldiers." Asuna said .

"This guy cut off the arms of his people and soldiers, and performed limb-grafting. This is definitely not the behavior of a king." Neferi next to him said angrily, "He has polluted the wind and the sky so much. Too much, beat him here."

"Does this kind of ceremony still exist? I heard that there are holes in one's head to install eyes. Is this generation directly equipped with hands?" Linton said a little speechlessly. What kind of weird setting is this? It seems that there are more eyes than anyone else, but does this generation have more hands than anyone else?

"Here we come!" While they were still chatting here, Nefeli shouted, while avoiding to the right. But even though she had already reminded her, the problem was that he seemed to be the only one avoiding it.

For the three people behind, Diaros really didn't have such a reaction speed, while Linton and Asuna didn't mean to hide at all.

With a "bang", Grek jumped and slashed, and the giant ax in his hand aimed at Linton who just taunted him head-on. The ax hit Linton's head accurately. It was a real beheading, and Linton didn't move at all.

But the problem is that the chopped Linton didn't even shake. On the contrary, the ax in Greg's hand couldn't bear the impact, and it broke from the connection between the handle and the ax with a "clang", and the severed head flew out. .

Faced with such a situation, Gregor was stunned.

"Did you eat?" Linton asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Gregor didn't react for a while.

"Sorry, I probably meant to ask others this question because they thought the other party was useless, but that's not what I meant when I asked you." Linton said, "I heard that Marlenia beat you up, although I don't know her, right? But if I beat you out, doesn't it look like I'm no better than others? Then I feel uncomfortable, so... have you eaten yet?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.com Although he was usually used to being insulted, Linton was definitely the one he wanted to hack to death the most. The more uncomfortable things were, the more Linton had to repeat them. It's not a matter of sprinkling salt on the wound, but seeing that his wound is still covered with slivers of flesh.

He swung another ax and slashed at Linton again. Because of his many hands, Grek didn't just hold an axe. It's just that Linton doesn't know what he's doing. Hasn't this level of attack been proven ineffective?

Raising one hand, Linton directly blocked the opponent's blow with one finger, and looked at Gregor with a confused face: "You...you can't move, at least you are the holder of the big rune. .Although the previous Lakad is not very powerful, but he still has a few skills, you...you can only chop people with an ax? Just this boss is too ordinary."

"Thinking about it carefully, although he is a direct bloodline of the Golden Clan, after all, he is also a generation away, probably to this extent." Asuna said beside him.

"It makes sense." Linton nodded, "Wealth can't be more than three generations, and the grandchildren's may really be at this level."

"Shut up! Fader!" Gregor yelled frantically, his saliva remained.

"Then prepare to spray..." Linton was halfway through speaking, and Greco here made another move. But the problem is that Linton thought that the opponent had some tricks to suppress the bottom of the box, but the opponent actually raised the ax again.

"Sure enough, it's still flat A with an axe, you just..." This time I didn't finish my sentence, because Greg in front of me really made a move that surprised Linton a little.

I saw him holding up the ax and chopping it down with force. However, it was not Linton who was standing in front of him, but his own right hand.

With one blow, his own right hand was directly chopped off. This made Linton really a bit baffled. He couldn't be killed by the mental breakdown he said. Linton felt that this guy didn't have such a sense of shame.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." the next moment, Greco hugged his broken arm and yelled, it hurt to hear it. However, while roaring, he walked towards the dragon corpse next to him.