Anger is one of the worst emotions. It can change a person's temper instantly and cause all other bad things to be involved in its poisonous flames.
Lagertys was deeply affected by the anger. Bucklington had a brief report on Lagertys at Brighton City. Lagertys first came to the attention of the official organization five years ago.
A large-scale murder occurred at a parade circus that was performing here in Brighton City. Residents passing by at the time heard the sound of gun shooting in the circus tent stationed nearby on a moonless night, which was not widely promoted at the time, so they first
The time was reported to the law enforcement team on night watch. In the largest tent of the circus, the law enforcement team saw a horrifying scene.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old severely stunted boy sat naked among his broken limbs and arms covered in blood. He held a fat man's head in one hand and a gun in the other. His face was painted with thick clown makeup, and he wore
He looked at the visiting law enforcement team with a smile. It was said that more than fifteen circus members died that night. However, due to the turmoil in Brighton City at that time and the strong demands of the remaining circus members, this mobile circus finally
Lagdis was left in the circus for the time being, but a lot of guards were added.
Lagtis didn't care at all about Arthur's immature ridicule, but the words of the circus leader obviously brought back Lagtis' nightmare-like memories. He put the muzzle of the gun against Arthur's head, and
He fired several shots, even ignoring the overheated barrel he had just discovered. The gunshot wounds to Arthur's legs, chest and legs prevented Arthur from reacting to Lagtis's close attack.
He silently recited the words of praise to nature in his heart and used his head to catch these iron bullets.
Before this, Arthur never knew where the limit of his ability to withstand a blow was. The most serious injury he had suffered so far was the body's collapse after the elements were depleted on the Tali Plain. Lagdis was obviously at this time because of
Angry and forgetting his original purpose, after clearing out all the iron bullets in the bullet box mounted on the handle of the blunderbuss, Lagerdis kicked down Arthur, who could clearly see the dense bullet holes in his entire head.
He once again took out a whole box of bullet-speed equipment from behind, and at the same time deliberately guarded against Arthur's counterattack and kept his left foot on the wound on Arthur's chest.
Lagtis finished equipping the second box of iron bullets, and moved the muzzle again to Arthur's face, which was riddled with holes like a sponge but still breathing. At this moment, Arthur's face was covered with blood, and the blood was beating with electric light.
It was the power of the elements that was gradually transforming Arthur's body. Looking at Arthur's slowly connecting epidermal tissue, the corners of Lagerdis's mouth twitched from time to time.
"Honestly, Arthur, you're such a monster."
"Both each other." Arthur's words were slurred with blood foam. He could clearly feel the elemental power in his body being lost. At the same time, his own vitality was also gradually weakening. Let alone stand up to resist now, Ya
It was difficult for Arthur to even hook his fingers. It was difficult to breathe and swallow. This was Arthur's second close encounter with death. He struggled to look at the barrel of the gun in Lagtis's hand to confirm the condition of the barrel.
After seeing that Lagertis had not fired continuously for such a long time, Arthur was unable to raise a finger of his right hand and continued to move it towards Lagertis, indicating that he should continue shooting. Pain felt.
Arthur's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he knew that the elemental blood in his body was no longer enough to support him in making any other movements.
Even if he is about to die, he must let Christina live. This is the only thing Arthur can think about in a short time.
"It seems that you are not only a monster, but also a madman." Ragtis looked at Arthur's outstretched fingers, stepped on Arthur's face, and stepped the iron bullets that hit the surface deeper into Arthur's body.
At the same time, he pulled the trigger again against Arthur's outstretched finger, until Arthur's right hand was hit to the point where it could no longer see its original shape. Lagertis then released the trigger, shook his right hand and checked the amount of remaining bullets.
, Lagertis pointed his gun at Christina behind Arthur.
"Now the first step is over." Lagertis pressed the trigger, but felt a burning sensation coming from his hand. He lowered his head curiously, and just took a look. The barrel of the gun in his hand exploded, and the inside
The fire scabbard flew out in all directions, and the bullet box was hit in his face. Lagtis had no time to react. After a muffled groan, he was knocked to the ground by the exploded gun parts. It was not particularly powerful in the first place.
The exploded gun barrel directly hit the area under Lagertis' lip. Arthur, who was not far from the explosion, was not affected by the explosion of the gun at all. He was only unconscious due to excessive blood loss due to the iron bullet fired by Lagertis.
Not awake.
In the empty compound opposite Bunker No. 1, Arthur, Christina and Lagertis, three partners who originally belonged to the same team, are now separated due to Lagertis's rebellion and Christina's sudden spiritual attack.
Fall here.
The thunderstorm fell with crackling sounds.
...
It should be right here, the research room of City Lord Savali.
Bucherington looked at a blue and white metal door in front of him. He stepped forward and tried to push it open, but found that it was not moving at all. He had to look around for any switches. Bucherington in his heart blamed the people who did not mention anything about it.
Oakleary.
Moreover, Buchington did not see any goblin on the last five floors of the bunker. Whether Savalli was still in the research room became a mystery to him. He put his ear against the metal door and tried to knock on it.
After knocking on the door, I heard the sound of a metal mechanism triggering from inside the door. The door automatically opened inward. The darkness inside was no less dark than the small dark room where Buchington found Jacobzan. But at least from this point of view, the target goblin
Still in his research room.
"Lord Savary, I am Lebre, and I have come to bring you food." Buchington shouted into the dark laboratory, but received no response. He thought for a while, then turned and walked to the corridor.
Next to a light silk ball embedded in the wall, he used all his strength to pull out the light silk ball. Walking into a dark enemy territory without a light source was tantamount to death. Bucherington took out the corrosive potion bottle from behind his back.
He took out the bottle, pressed his thumb against the cork, and there was only a little liquid left in it. At the same time, he waved the light ball left and right to detect obstacles around him.
Within the range illuminated by the light ball in the research room, only a large number of bottles, cans and various tie-top paper bags could be seen scattered on the ground. The level of dust accumulation on the ground made it difficult for Buchington to imagine that this was actually a person with an identity and identity.
The place where Edwards' comparable castellan lived.
In recent months, Lebre would only leave his dinner at the door and then come back to the door the next morning to clean up the garbage. Buchington is probably the first person besides Savalli to enter the laboratory in recent days.
Man. This city lord is really dirty... Or maybe he can't clean it?
With doubts, Buchington walked deeper. When he used a light silk ball to illuminate the floor, he suddenly noticed that the dust accumulated on the ground had drag marks. It was obviously similar to the dragging of the chains that bound Jacobzan.
The traces left behind. This is...Buchlinton frowned. Now he had a direction. Buchlinton no longer had to wander around in this unknown area of the research room, following the traces of the iron chain.
Moving forward, after a while, Buchlinton, who was walking with his head down, saw a huge iron ball and the goblin's calf that had lost moisture and aged.
No...Bullington realized something was wrong. After raising the ball of light, the word shock was written all over his face. It was no surprise that the man in front of him had his lower body wrapped with chains and tied to a wheeled chair.
It was Savali, the lord of the goblin city. His eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were all broken, the white coat he wore was in tatters, and his whole body stank. No matter how he looked, he did not look like the lord of a city.
"Lord Savali..." Buchington greeted tentatively. He couldn't tell with his naked eyes whether this noble goblin was alive or dead at the moment.
Savali didn't even blink. His skin was severely drooping, and he looked like a corpse. He stared directly at the ball of light in Buchington's hand, motionless.
What's going on...Buchlington couldn't believe that the order to attack the elf farm was issued by the person in front of him. He now understood that he might have accidentally stepped into a conspiracy, and the other party obviously regarded him as