Chapter 542 I, the Golden King!
When Yufei touched the fog door, a somewhat discordant voice said.
"I always feel like we may have missed a lot along the way."
It was Fann who said doubtfully.
He always felt that if they hadn't made that loud noise at the city gate that was comparable to a magic explosion at the beginning, they would not have found Greg's fog gate so quickly.
This messed up the original process of the Sen Dungeon for them, and I don’t know if this is a good thing or not.
But this doesn't count as violating the rules of the dungeon game, like forcing a door that can't be opened from this side to break through, so it stands to reason that if they search the city of Stonewell thoroughly, there shouldn't be a reduction in rewards.
It's just that everyone came to find Greg in a hurry this time, and everyone seemed to have their own purpose.
Yufei wanted to confirm the true strength of Greg, and use it to infer the fighting power of General Starbreaker or Valkyrie. She felt that no matter what, Greg was definitely stronger than the gatekeeper, the ominous demon.
Tepi simply wanted to challenge a strong enemy to improve his strength, but that was not so simple. He already had the photo stone in his hand, and he started shooting after entering, trying to see if he could use Greg's image for publicity and attract more adventurers.
Generally speaking, the most attractive thing in each dungeon area besides the rewards is the boss. You may not be able to defeat it, but you just want to see what the powerful creature looks like.
His Chamber of Commerce is now thriving with the support of the Senn Dungeon and the adventurers. He wishes more and more adventurers would step into the muddy waters of the Senn Dungeon, and he is willing to do anything for this.
In his heart, he secretly prayed that Greg would show qualities that would be more attractive to adventurers.
Edgar's purpose is unclear now. It seems that he originally planned to follow everyone to watch the excitement, but he became furious after the magic was broken by the sentinel torch. Now he swears to turn Stonewell City upside down and kill Greg, the city lord, which naturally meets the requirements.
As for Vann and Isa, their purpose was pure, just training.
"Don't think about that anymore, let's go!"
Yufei poked him on the forehead and pushed him into the fog door with his backhand!
A fantastic feeling of passing through fog came over me, and when I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me had changed.
The sound of the howling storm reached my ears.
What appeared before my eyes was a courtyard, which was quite spacious.
No, it seems that it cannot be said that this is a courtyard, because opposite the large courtyard is a towering fortress.
Even if you stand outside, you can see that inside the fortress, the large, elaborately carved throne is facing the fog gate where everyone appeared, exuding a king's demeanor. It can be imagined that the person sitting on that chair is the ruler of the city of Stonewell, and there is absolutely no mistake about this.
And the layout of this courtyard naturally could not be filled with choking flowers like those of the pleasure-seeking nobles in the outside world.
It fits the atmosphere of Stonewell City very well. It is dilapidated, unrepaired, and full of tombstones and rusted weapons, which reveals a sense of being a veteran of the battlefield and blends perfectly with the storm hovering in the sky.
These scenes immediately gave people the feeling that this city had more stories than the information they had currently come across.
But let’s put the story aside for now. No one has the time to care about that kind of thing right now. Everyone’s attention was attracted by something when they came in.
It was a dragon clinging to a huge withered tree!
To be precise, it was the corpse of a dragon.
Moreover, it didn't look very big, several times smaller than the flying dragon Yakir that Tepi had seen before. It looked like a baby dragon that had not had time to grow and develop.
Next to the dragon stood a "human" whose entire body was covered by a cloak embroidered with patterns and whose body was as big as that of a mountain monster.
“We are both descendants of dragons.”
The man spoke in a hoarse voice. He didn't sound weak, but he did sound very old. His wrinkled face and gray hair further proved this.
Compared to his appearance, the ominous demon's face can be considered to be in the prime of life, and it feels like he can still fight for a few hundred more years.
"Your power is beyond doubt"
The man's tone revealed anticipation and desire, and his deformed hand with seven or eight fingers was wriggling with excitement.
"It can push me to a higher level."
One after another, strange bulges appeared under the cloak, as if some living thing was wriggling underneath, which was terrifying.
I?
Perhaps the only thing on that person's body that was worthy of the self-proclaimed "I" was the golden crown on his head. The workmanship was too exquisite, and it was obviously something that only people with extremely high status could wear.
Then through this self-proclaimed title and the crown, his identity is clearly revealed!
The lord of Stonewell City, the last descendant of the Golden Clan - "Limb Reattachment" Greg!
"Is this Greg?"
Yufei stared at the other party's huge body, the head that was too small compared to the body, and the countless abnormal bulges under the cloak.
"It's weird but has a different kind of oppression," she commented, as if she was looking at a work created by the Thane Dungeon:
"Although he is not quite the same as I imagined, the so-called kingly aura I felt from him seems to be even worse than the portraits of his ancestors."
If she were to say what she imagined Greg to be like, at least his overall appearance should be similar to Godfrey's.
But she was obviously going to be disappointed.
"Are you serious?" Teppi objected. He looked at Greg with the same eyes as Yuffie, and was also very "impolite" in his comments. However, the difference was that there was admiration and excitement in his eyes. He said:
"This king's aura is so great that it's about to overflow!" The photo stone in his hand began to record automatically, "To restore the honor of his ancestors, he is willing to transform himself into a monster. This spirit is necessary to become a king."
It felt as if he had reached a unilateral resonance with Greg to some extent, as if he also had a goal that he was determined to achieve at all costs.
"Are you serious?" Yu Fei answered him with his own words, her eyes full of weirdness.
"I think this Basque gentleman has good taste."
Edgar's fingers carved magic in the air. "This posture is just like the masterpiece of the necromancers. It's a pity that I didn't feel the power of necromancy, otherwise I could influence him in turn. Maybe slavery can also do it."
"It's a little scary." Isa's comment was simple.
"It's OK. The atmosphere with Yanan should be a good match."
For some reason, Vann had a strange image of himself having a bunch of werewolf arms attached to him in his mind, which made him quickly shake his head to get rid of this strange idea.
Greg was irritated by the fact that everyone was judging him as if he were some kind of artifact.
Any normal person would probably be angry about this, let alone him. The stronger the summoned monster, the smarter it behaves. This is also a sign of the progress of the Sean Dungeon. However, Gong Qiying can also make monsters smarter through active operations.
"You are just a faded person, but you are quite arrogant."
His tone was malicious and cruel, not like the storm in Stonewell City. Instead, it was like a sharp object swept up by the storm, which could injure people at any time with the oncoming storm.
"Oh no, he seems angry." Yufei turned her spear. "Fighting him will be similar to fighting a limb-jointed noble."
"You're only going to make him angrier!" Tepi glared at him, wondering how there could be someone who likes to add fuel to the fire so much!
It’s not that Yufei doesn’t consider the situation, but she feels that in the dungeon, especially when facing dungeon monsters that are about to fight, she can lower her emotional intelligence a bit.
Greg was obviously angry. The bulges under his cloak were squirming restlessly and wildly, as if alien creatures were about to break out of the ground. The cloak that he had casually put on couldn't help but slip off at this moment, revealing the true appearance of his body.
He turned around to face the adventurer, his grotesque and distorted appearance clearly visible.
"It's really the same as the limb-attached nobles."
Vann stared at Greg. Any adventurer who had experience in adventuring in Nimgfu could tell at a glance that the opponent's entire torso was made of the huge body of the troll. On this basis, one limb of the Faded One after another was implanted on the troll's body, including not only arms but also several legs.
The back, sides, thighs... There were limbs of different sizes and lengths everywhere. Some were bloody, and they were grafted without even taking off their armor. It really looked like a scene that wouldn't be out of place in Yharnam!
The difference between him and the limb-attached nobles was probably the number of limbs he had attached and the fact that he stood up and walked upright.
And in terms of momentum, he is far superior to those guys!
"You are unforgivable."
Greg turned around, revealing a huge golden axe and a smaller axe behind him. It turned out that he was carrying weapons with him!
The mountain goblin's hand grasped the giant axe heavily, and the faded limb attached to the lower part of the mountain goblin's arm on the same side picked up the small axe. This small axe was relative to his body size. For a human, that "small axe" was equivalent to a big axe that only a skilled hand could wield!
The golden axe was held in both hands. At this moment, Greg seemed to have become Godfrey in the portrait for a moment, as if he really had the majesty of a king!
The giant axe slammed heavily onto the ground, causing it to crack. An invisible air wave swept up the sand on the ground and rushed towards all directions. Greg's voice rang out at this moment.
"Kneel down, I am the Golden King!"
All the limbs danced together, the golden giant axe shone brightly, solemnity and grotesqueness intertwined at this moment, and the power of the last descendants of the golden clan was revealed at this moment!
"Not bad, not bad. Almost all statues of kings have a posture of holding weapons in both hands to show their majesty. This is very good."
Just when Greg was showing off his prowess, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded at the scene. Judging from the content, one would have thought that Luluwo had come here, but in fact, it was Tepi who said this.
He used the photo stone to record the entire scene, and he thought the shooting angle was perfect. The video was enough to be called a work of art.
Regardless of whether I can attract adventurers or not, at least I have given enough emotional value!
The atmosphere on the battlefield, which had finally become heated, fell silent for a moment because of his interruption.
“Drink aaaaaah!”
Greg suddenly roared loudly, and his huge and twisted body dragged the golden axe and rushed towards the people, and dangerous sparks flashed on the ground!
While retreating, Tepi quickly gestured to everyone that he would temporarily leave the battlefield and become a full-time war photographer, leaving the fighting to professionals.
After all, he is still in his precious "growth period". In other words, if he intervenes rashly before everyone understands Greg's fighting style, his life may be in danger.
"Then I'll go first!"
Yuffie took the lead and rushed towards Greg, and Greg also smashed his weapon at her at this moment. The tip of the spear and the giant axe collided with each other at the same time, and the exciting sound of blacksmithing filled the whole place in an instant.
The next moment, Youfei flew backwards like a thrown stone, but in the instant she steadied herself and landed steadily.
She whistled happily and said, "You're quite strong, worthy of your size."
If she were to make a comparison, if she transformed into the Insect King form, she might be able to fight her opponent in the same weight class, but because there was someone she didn't know (Edgar) around, she really didn't want to transform, just like the Stand user of Morioh Town was unwilling to show his Stand to others casually.
"Witness my power!" Greg roared and rushed over again, wielding the heavy axe in his hand with great force. Bricks and stones were shattered wherever he passed, and Yufei had to temporarily avoid the edge.
The magic that Edgar had imprinted in the air in advance took effect. Hail, fireballs, lightning and all kinds of other elements burst out at the same time and smashed violently onto Greg's body.
"What do you think? This is the magic I improved myself." Edgar's face was full of arrogance. He was about to say something else, but Greg's huge figure suddenly broke through the obstacles of heavy magic and smashed over with an axe.
Yuffie kicked the axe in time, deflecting it, and the axe hit Edgar instead, knocking him away just as he was about to make a speech!
Tepi quickly recorded this interesting scene and said to himself: "Very good, this part is very tense, I like it."
Isa glanced at him with a strange look, wondering, whose side are you on, uncle?
She tried to shoot Greg twice but to no avail. Moreover, it was impossible to see the weakness of his deformed body, and there was no way to unleash the power of the gun's counterattack.
Issa could only sigh and pulled out her hunter's staff to engage in close combat, but her brother had already rushed over.
Vann is on! Vann is swinging his knife! Vann is backing off!
Facing the enemies rushing towards him in unison, Greg swung his giant axe fearlessly. Layers of storms swirled around him, immediately forcing everyone back.
Combat skill [Call the Storm]!
"This one is not bad either, he looks a bit like a demigod!" Because she had lowered her expectations at the beginning, Yuffie had to praise Greg whenever she saw his strengths.
"Bastard!" Edgar finally crawled out of the ruins. One of his arms was broken. The magic power in his hand became chaotic and full of impurities, and a powerful cannonball took shape in his hand.
Yufei also changed into the posture of throwing the spear, fighting spirit brewing at the tip of the spear.
Fann looked left and right, and it seemed that he had no means of long-range attack, so he took the opportunity to take a beast pill, and simply tore through the transformation technique, revealing his strong beast body.
Seeing that everyone was about to take real action, Greg swung his axe to the ground again and roared:
"I am the Golden King!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of footsteps were heard from all directions. Everyone looked around and frowned, because a large number of exile soldiers actually rushed in!
Are we going to besiege them?
Absolutely not, because each soldier held a completely different limb in his hands.
The Fader, the Troll, the Stonedigger, the White Wolf, the Giant Crab and even the Shrimp Head!
These are all limb grafting materials!
(End of this chapter)
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