Chapter 377： Mitochondrial disease

"I created the Internet age in the wizarding world (

"Go further, and it will be the territory of the forest troll."

Looking at the forest troll territory mark that was cut out on the giant tree, the grizzled old mercenary Fielding stopped.

He opened the internet map, checked the location again, turned his head and spoke to the eldest son Rupert: "You stay, if I don't come back in three days, you can go back!"

"I'll go too!" Rupert said in a huff.

He is close to two meters tall, has a burly figure that does not belong to his father at all, his arms are as thick as a bear waist, and he carries an exaggerated sickle axe behind him.

"Shut up! You and I are dead, who will collect the body from the blog?"

Fielding turned his head back and furious, even though he had white hair for the first time, his whole person was still like a giant white-ringed bear, full of deterrence!

The blog post in his mouth was his third son, Rupert's younger brother.

Rupert rolled his eyes and stared at his father like a tiger. For a long while, he took a compromising step back, and said with an urn: "Beware of short forest trolls. The Book of All-Knowledge says that short forest trolls are all mutants, maybe Will have magical power."

"Got it!" Fielding replied in a deep voice.

Then he walked forward without looking back.

Rupert looked at his father's back, his face full of flesh was silent as a stone.

His younger brother Bowen had a strange disease since he was a child. First, the eyelids were drooping, then the eyeballs became petrified, and finally the muscles atrophy and almost paralyzed.

In order to treat his younger brother's illness, his father almost exhausted his wealth. From priests to priests to magicians, he took countless medicines and infused countless magical powers, but his younger brother's condition continued to aggravate.

It was not until the launch of [Connected Medical] that their family knew for the first time what Bowensheng’s strange disease was?

The name of this strange disease is: mitochondrial disease.

It is a kind of mitochondrial genetic defect, caused by mitochondrial metabolic enzyme defects, resulting in ATP synthesis obstacles, and insufficient energy sources.

As for the treatment method, [Connected Medical] gives two treatment suggestions:

One is direct gene repair;

The other is to transplant the moss on the surface of the forest troll.

Logically speaking, the Rupert family should choose the former. After all, with his and his father's strength, he should not be short of money.

However, nine out of ten times are unsatisfactory.

Their family has been treating his younger brother since he was a child, and has been in abject poverty almost all the time, and even owes a lot of foreign debts.

Nowadays, it is so easy to find the cause and even the treatment method. I wanted to stay for a while and save the treatment fee, but I didn't want my brother's condition to deteriorate rapidly, as if he was already on the verge of death.

So, this was the scene before us.

Seeing his father's figure completely disappeared in the silhouette of the forest trees, Rupert, who had been silent, suddenly glared with anger, and hammered the next giant wood with a grumpy punch.

"Crack!"

Half of the giant wood was hammered so that sawdust was splashed, and the impact was directly broken, and the whole tree fell crashingly amid the sour squeaking noise.

"Huh...huh..."

Rupert panted heavily to ease the unhappiness in his heart.

No, my father suddenly rushed over from a tree.

"Ok?"

Rupert was startled, and a painful hallucination suddenly appeared in his head.

"Quickly, hide!"

In Rupert's astonishment, his father Fielding was sturdy and flexible like a mountain ape. After jumping in front of him, he curled up and got under the huge tree beside him.

Rupert also reacted, he leaped forward and got into a bush.

The forest calmed down in the blink of an eye.

"Puff--Puff--"

A heavy heartbeat, knocking on Rupert's chest, no, this is not a heartbeat, this is the sound of footsteps!

Following the gap between the bushes, Rupert was surprised to find that the huge trees were swaying in the distance. In the blink of an eye, huge green monsters rushed out of the forest.

These monsters resemble orcs and their skin is also green, but compared to the orcs, they are more burly in shape. The surface of the green skin is covered with a layer of moss, and the eversion fangs are larger than the orcs, like ivory.

——They are forest trolls!

"Woo-"

The heavy horn sound came from the depths of the forest, like the roar of the earth, the whistling of the wind!

"This--"

Rupert was stunned, the beating of his heart, like the rhythm of the footsteps of a forest troll charging!

His scalp is numb, like falling into an ice cave.

What did father do?

Such a horrible scene?

wrong!

No matter how powerful the father is, it is impossible to cause such a terrible riot.

In the next second, the scene behind the forest troll attracted his attention and confirmed his conjecture.

Behind Wu Yangyang's forest troll, a large number of centaur, ogres, and even goblins as timid as mice, followed Wu Yangyang's charge.

"For the forest!"

"For the **** of the forest!"

"For the tribe!"

All kinds of strange screams are issued from these forest races.

In Rupert's stunned gaze, a large group of troops passed by the place where he was hiding, rushed into the nearby hillside, and burst out loud shouting to kill!

Suddenly, the sound shook everywhere, and the earthquake trembled.

what's happening?

Rupert glanced at his father with a look of astonishment, and when he noticed that his father moved to the conflict zone, he hurriedly leaned out of the bushes and followed him.

"what's happening?"

Rupert touched behind his father and asked subconsciously.

However, when his field of vision protruded out of the ridge and looked down the slope, his eyes were instantly rounded, like being struck by lightning! !

"Orcs!"

Fortunately, this exclamation was on the battlefield, otherwise it would definitely alarm the forest troll.

Yes, hordes of forest trolls, centaurs, ogres, and even goblins are facing the notorious orcs!

Under the hillside, the forest giant roared and picked up the metal-clad totem pole, and attacked the densely packed orcs.

The centaur arrow rained down behind the orc.

The ogre's violent limbs used together, grabbing the orc and stuffing it in his mouth, sprinkling large swaths of green blood.

The cowardly goblins, brandishing muskets, hid behind the big man with cold spears.

Every shot can knock down an orc.

This makes the timid goblin, UU reading more courageous, yelling.

However, even though the forest trolls are majestic and majestic, the orcs under the hillside are like huge deep sea waves, wave after wave.

Use the corpse of the companion to exercise the elite orcs and consume the vitality of the forest troll.

Slowly, the forest side was obviously unable to hold on, their attacking rhythm slowed down and became slower and slower.

Until the timid goblins ran out of ammunition and defeated, the forest trolls couldn't hold on anymore and retreated to the depths of the forest.

Wu Yangyang's orcs increased their courage greatly, screaming, biting the forest side, and moving toward the depths of the forest at the same time.

The fierce war took Rupert's mind away. When he recovered, he found that his father's chest was full of green blood, and there was a moss-grown forest troll skin in his hand.

——Fielding took advantage of the double-anti-fighting, touched the edge of the battlefield and cut off the skin of a dead forest troll.

"Don't look, go!"

Fielding greeted him and ran away along the way.

Rupert didn't dare to stay, and chased it out.

Along the way, the waves are calm, and all the beasts are quiet!

But this weird scene made the anti-Fielding father and son even more afraid to stay, and even did not hesitate to download vindictiveness to maintain physical loss.

The two ran wild for half a day, and finally left the forest.

Fielding stopped and leaned on his knees, panting, his expression was both joy and surprise.

"What happened?" Rupert asked.

Fielding didn't answer. After taking a sigh of relief, he opened the Internet neatly and entered the Internet news interface.

In the local news, a condensed news headline attracted his attention.

——The orcs are willing to be guns and do not hesitate to wage war on the missionary district of the forest god!