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 Under the leadership of Neferi, they indeed took a lot of detours, and the group went straight to the door of the Lord's Mansion in Stonewell City.

In front of the city lord's palace is a huge square, which is also full of traces of fighting. It seems that enemies rushed here during the battle back then, and there were quite a few. But Linton still doesn't know who the people who attacked here are.

Which side.

In addition to a large number of human corpses and a large number of unknown tombstones in the square in front of the square, what is more eye-catching is the corpse of a dragon in the middle of the square. It must have been dead for some time. The dragon's corpse is somewhat rotten, and above it is

It was full of weapons, as if it had been hunted by a team of people.

At this time, in front of the dragon's corpse, a figure whose body felt like it was balled up was squatting in front of the dragon's corpse, and was actually caressing the dragon's corpse here.

"As a dragon who is also a descendant of glory, there is no doubt about your strength." The other party said to himself while caressing him.

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

"Oh... how dare you, a mere fading person, to kneel down in front of me! I am the Golden King!"

There was no doubt that the person in front of him was Greg, and Linton looked at the other person up and down. At this time, the other person was still wearing a cloak, but his figure looked a bit big, but Linton also noticed the squirming under the other person's cloak.

But at least it looked a little more human than the big snake we encountered before.

"Oh oh oh, Golden King Greg, right?" Linton nodded, "I really don't know this. Let's analyze it carefully. What is the specific level of your king's title? I know there is Elden in the border area.

King, what is your relationship with this golden king? Are you on the same level or superior or subordinate? After all, this involves a question of enfeoffment, who granted this king. If it is on the same level, then your throne will be won by Malika

Recognized? Or the Golden Tree? The Supreme Will? If it is a superior-subordinate relationship, your throne was granted by the King of Elden? Does he have the right to enfeoff?"

"Shut up!" The first sentence made Greg unable to hold back.

"It seems that no one has enfeoffed the title. After all, a guy like you still wants to be a golden king. Aren't you embarrassed?" Linton spread his hands and said, "Self-proclaimed king? Poor little baby Greg, close the door and I will be the one."

King, if I can take my self-proclaimed title seriously, will you consider me my subordinate if I proclaim myself the Emperor of the Universe?"

"Of course, I also know that you can't help it. You close the door and hide at home. You are still the golden king who you have named yourself. When you go out, everyone knows what you are. Do you know what your nickname is that I hear the most?

The shame of the border area, I have never heard of anyone being despised by the old, weak, women and children. I admire you for having the courage to live until now."

"Those fools, what do they know!" Greg yelled directly.

"You are a fool to say this to prove that they are right." 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 play against each other.

We are jointly exploring the realm of the high-minded gods. Belittling your opponents will not do you any good. It is just tainting the chess game and insulting yourself. To put it simply, if you say they are ignorant people, you are

Who is the king of the kingdom of fools?"

"The ancient sage kings always dealt with people's livelihood issues with trepidation, for fear of taking a wrong step, but your simple sentence of fooling the people has insulted everyone, including yourself. I said you are a fool, do you agree?" Linton said with a smile.

After Linton finished speaking, Nefeli next to him looked at Linton in surprise, obviously touched by what Linton said. But of course Greg in front of him didn't react. His brain could simply filter out Linton's words.

Any reasoning part of his words was left only for the part where he called himself a fool. After all, these were the only words he could hear.

"Shut up! I am the Golden King and I will not allow anyone to disobey me!" Greg screamed and yelled.

"For example, Marlenia?" Linton said with a smile, "I heard that you were beaten to death by her."

"Just a faded person, an exiled piece of garbage, but I am a descendant of the golden clan!" Greik roared.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's great, it's great, but you were beaten to the point of being squirted by Marlenia." Linton continued.

"You should kneel down to me!" Greg yelled.

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

"Shut up!" Greg was almost driven crazy.

"If I were Marlenia, I would be quite helpless. This guy in front of me is spraying SHI while crying and asking me to kneel down for him. How can I understand this kind of person? No wonder people all over the continent say you are a fool. Really

Yes, please don't insult the idiot, okay?" Linton said, holding his forehead.

"Ahhhh!" Linton's words probably broke the last nerve of Greg. The other party let out a strange cry, suddenly lifted off his cloak, and raised two big axes from the side.

Only then did Linton see clearly. There were more than two hands on the opponent's body. There were all kinds of messy arms on his shoulders, back, and various parts of his body. Or to be precise, they might not be long. Linton took a closer look at these hands.

I don't care about the size. Some of them clearly have stitching marks, and they even look like they were sewn on directly.

"What...what's going on with this guy?" Greg here was about to rush up after seeing the situation, but Linton was still unprepared and was even chatting with Neferi next to him.

"I see, is this a limb replacement?" Asuna next to her said.

"Limb replacement?" Linton asked.

"It is said that you can gain strength from this ritual. There is information that Greg is hiding in Stonewell City and is performing this kind of limb-repairing ritual. And not only himself, he is also making some changes to his soldiers," Asuna said.

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"This guy cut off the arms of his own people and soldiers and reattached them. This is definitely not the behavior a king should do." Neferi next to her said angrily, "He has defiled the wind and the sun.

It's too much, defeat him here."

"Is there such a ritual? I've heard before that people make holes in their heads to install eyes. Has this generation directly installed their hands?" Linton said a little speechlessly. This is not a weird setting. What about blood relations?

It seems that one generation is competing to see who has more eyes, but this generation is competing to see who has more hands?

"Here we come!" While they were still chatting, Neferi shouted, and at the same time she hid in the right direction. But although she had already warned her, the problem was that he seemed to be the only one hiding.

Among the three people at the back, Diaros really didn't have such reaction speed, while Linton and Asuna had no intention of hiding at all.

With a "bang", Greg made a jumping chop, and the giant ax in his hand was aimed at Linton, who had just mocked him head-on. The ax hit Linton's head accurately. This was a real beheading.

Linton didn't move at all.

But the problem is that Linton didn't even stagger when he was chopped. On the contrary, the ax in Greg's hand couldn't withstand the impact. It broke from the connection between the ax handle and the ax head with a "clang" sound, and the severed head flew out directly.

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Faced with this situation, Greg was stunned for a moment.

"Have you eaten?" Linton asked suddenly.

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

"Sorry, when I asked this question to others, I probably meant that they thought the other party was weak, but that's not what I meant when I asked you." Linton said, "I heard that Marlenia beat you so much that you sprayed SHI. Although I don't know her,

But if I beat you out of SHI, wouldn’t it make it seem like I’m not better than others? Then I feel uncomfortable, so...have you eaten?"

"Ahhhh!" Greg understood and ran away. Although he was used to being insulted by others, Linton was definitely the one he wanted to hack to death the most. The more things made him uncomfortable, the more Linton became.

I have to repeat. This is not a matter of rubbing salt into the wound, but seeing his wounds still being cut into pieces.

He picked up another ax and slashed at Linton again. Because this Greg had many hands, he didn't just hold an axe. But Linton didn't know what he was doing. Attacks of this level have proven to be ineffective.

That’s it.

Raising a hand, Linton directly blocked the opponent's blow with one finger, and looked at Greg with a confused look on his face: "You...won't be at your wits end, at least you are the holder of the big rune, right?"

.Although the previous Rakad was not very powerful, he still had a few skills, but you... can only kill people with an ax? This wave of SS is too mediocre."

"If you think about it carefully, although he is a direct bloodline of the Golden Clan, he is still a generation removed, and that's about it." Asuna said next to him.

"It makes sense." Linton nodded, "You can't be rich for more than three generations, and your grandchildren may only be as rich as you are."

"Shut up! Faded One!" Greg yelled crazily, so much that his saliva was left in his mouth.

"Then get ready to spray..." Linton was half-finished when Greg took action again. But the problem was that Linton thought that the other party had some more tricks to suppress the situation, but the other party actually raised the ax again.

"Sure enough, the ax is still a draw, so you just..." This time he didn't finish his words, because the man in front of him actually made a move that surprised Linton.

I saw him holding the ax high and slashing down hard. 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 a little confused. He couldn't just have a mental breakdown and commit suicide as he said. Linton felt that this guy didn't have such a sense of shame.

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"Ahhhh...ahhhhh..." The next moment, Greg hugged his broken arm and roared, which hurt. But as he roared, he walked towards the dragon corpse next to him.


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