I really can't control myself

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 in the battle back then, and there were quite a few. It's just that Linton doesn't know who is attacking here.

In addition to a large number of human corpses and a large number of unknown tombstones in the square in front of them, 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 body was somewhat rotten, and it was covered with weapons, as if it had been hunted together.

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 power." 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 came 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 him up and down. At this time, the opponent was still wearing a cloak, but his figure looked a bit big. However, Linton also noticed the squirming under the opponent's cloak, but at least it looked more human-like than the big snake he 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 Marika 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 King, if you can take your self-proclaimed title seriously, if I proclaim myself the Emperor of the Universe, will you consider me to be my subordinate?"

"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 you 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 your courage to live until now."

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

"You are a fool to say this, proving that they are right." Linton spread his hands and said, "Wang and Min, the two chess players who have always 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 god. Belittling your opponent will not do you any good. It is just tainting the chess game and insulting yourself. To put it simply, you say they are ignorant people, you 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 there was no reaction from Greg in front of him. His brain could simply filter out any reasonable part of Linton's words, leaving only the part where he called himself a fool. After all, he could only hear these words.

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

"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 trash, but I am a descendant of the golden clan!" Greg roared.

"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, but there are some obvious traces of splicing, and it even looks like it was sewn on directly.

"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.

"Extended limb?" 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 .

"This guy cut off the arms of his people and soldiers and reattached them. This is definitely not what 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 cut holes in their heads to install eyes. Is this the case?" 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 evaded to the right. But even though she had warned her, the problem was that he seemed to be the only one avoiding her.

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

With a "bang" sound, 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. It was a real beheading, and 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. .

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

"Have you eaten?" Linton suddenly asked.

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

"Sorry, when I ask this question to others, I probably mean that they think the other person is weak, but that's not what I mean when I ask you." Linton said, "I heard that Marlenia beat you so hard that you sprayed SHI. Although I don't know her, But if I don’t beat you out of SHI, wouldn’t it make it seem like I’m not better than others? Then I’ll feel uncomfortable, so… have you eaten?”

"Ahhhh!" Greg understood and ran away. Although he was used to being insulted, Linton was definitely the one he wanted to kill the most. The more uncomfortable things were, the more Linton wanted to repeat them. This is not a matter of adding salt to the wound, but seeing his wounds still being cut into pieces.

He swung another ax and struck Linton again. Because this Greg has many hands, he doesn't just hold an axe. It's just that Linton doesn't know what he's doing. Attacks of this level have proven to be ineffective.

Raising one hand, Linton directly blocked the opponent's blow with one finger, and looked at Greg with a puzzled face: "You...don't you have nothing to do? At least you are the holder of the big rune." .Although the previous Rakad was not very powerful, he still had a few skills, but you... can only kill people with an ax? This BOSS 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 halfway through his words when Greg took action again. But the problem was that Linton thought that the opponent had some more tricks to beat the opponent, but the opponent actually raised the ax again.

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

I saw him holding his ax high and slashing it down with all his strength. However, it was not Linton who was standing in front of him who was struck, but his own right hand.

With one blow, his own right hand was directly chopped off. This really made Linton a little confused. He couldn't just say that he had a mental breakdown and committed suicide. Linton felt that this guy didn't have such a sense of shame.

"Ahhhh...ahhhhh..." The next moment, Greg hugged his broken arm and yelled, which was painful to hear. But while he roared, he walked towards the dragon corpse next to him.