Chapter 111: The Price That Must Be Paid

After the thunderous sound ended, there was a dead silence.

A living person, in the blink of an eye, was blown to powder, and there were no bones left.

It is unacceptable that this should happen in the territory of friendly forces after the war.

The craftsmen who shouted with the thin ghosts who had been blown into powder suddenly died down, and one by one, like grapes exposed to the sun, all wilted into raisins, and retreated behind the iron cart, and did not dare to come out.

It's no wonder that this group of people can only be slaves for the rest of their lives, even under the transcendent Golden Legion. Cowardice dooms them to be inferior all their lives.

Only Xu Nuoyi was particularly excited: "Boss? Azexi, are you talking about Hu Tian Oba? ”

The "......" melting pot was silent.

"If you don't speak, you acquiesce. I knew that Oba was going to be fine! Xu Noyi patted his towering chest and smiled at the elf.

However, at this time, Golia was not as relaxed as Promise Yi, and she was a little overwhelmed, did she really want to obey the request of the craftsman and go to Iru? What do you want to say when you see him?

"Dear Lord Iru, I am sorry to inform you that your youngest son, Bruno, has been captured by a furnace in my Feynman City. The Forge wants you to personally send a million gold coins to ransom someone, or your son will be blown to powder......"

――Do you want that?

It's a mockery!

Golia's mind conjured up the Golden Knight Iru Iron Horse Greatsword, standing on the top of Mount Loki and roaring, frowning worriedly.

One million gold coins is nothing to Iru, but this is a naked threat!

It was his own son who was captured, and his favorite flesh and blood would probably become another Golden Knight's genius in the future!

Lord Iru, the Golden Knight from the Emerald Valley, known as the Lion of Hallilo, has a violent and irritable personality like the Lion of the Rhine. Under his rule, the entire Golden Legion was like a hunting lion pack, almost unimpeded on the territory of the Harilo Empire.

The notorious Shadow Eagle Bandits were the most conspicuous of the men, and the caravans and the guards of some small towns were all reluctant to concede three points to them. But in front of the Golden Army, the Shadow Eagle Bandits could only stop and flee with their tails between their legs.

is the leader of such an imposing knight legion, if he knows that his son is captured, it is strange if he does not pierce the sky.

Bruno's entourage looked at each other, no one squeaked, and no one dared to take the initiative to take on the task.

The twelve bronze soldiers, all of Bruno's close guards, were bloody men with swords stained with blood, and witnessing their master's capture was the greatest insult to their function.

Before Gloria could make a decision, twelve silver-glittering swords pointed at the melting pot.

"Whoever you are, it's best to know that you're against the Golden Army! Hand over Lord Bruno or you'll be killed! ”

The voice of the Bronze Guards was imposing, and each of them was a carefully selected warrior from the Golden Legion, with a strength no less than the tenth layer of battle qi.

The battle spirit of the twelve people condensed and formed a piece one after another.

The white battle qi made a burst sound on the sword, which made the people around him speechless.

It's no wonder that Bruno is so conceited, and his travel entourage is so stylish, and he can't keep a low profile!

It's just that his character is really miserable, and he was just about to show his strength, but he was killed by a boiler.

Twelve battle teams with ten layers of combat qi combined to attack, enough to burst out with more than 100,000 jin of destructive power, enough to destroy a small town.

"Stop!" Goliath immediately stepped forward to stop this impulsive behavior.

What is the strength of the melting pot, what is the cultivation of the craftsman, she knows best, the twelve black and gold puppets brought by Hermes all have a twenty-layer cultivation of battle qi, which is a whole elite realm higher than this team, but was not swallowed up by the coffin of the craftsman into a pile of scrap iron?

"The predecessor of the craftsman is an artifact under the command of the craftsman god, and what he said naturally has his reasons, so let's go and invite Lord Iru to come." Goliath persuaded.

"Lord Goliath, don't you forget that he claims to be the boss's order, but the Craftsman God has been destroyed for a thousand years, doesn't this just mean that he is an imposter and has counterfeited the prestige of the Craftsman God? Besides, this is our Gold Legion's business, and I hope you don't make your own decisions! ”

The leader of the Bronze Guards retorted without looking back, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Bah! That's what you said, if anyone comes to me for help later, he's going to be a little bit bigger! Aunt and grandmother kicked him one by one! ”

Xu Nuoyi crossed Xiao Man's waist, looked disgusted, stepped forward and grabbed Golia's arm, and was about to leave, "Teacher, let's go!" Artisan Jersey will show these fools color! ”

"Noi, don't mess around...... Christine grabbed Noi, motioned for her to settle down, and then whispered to Golia, "Teacher, leave it to me, I'll go and ask Uncle Iru to come." It was because of me, and I believe he was not an ignorant man! ”

Goliath hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Let's go with me, the speed of the wildebeest's thousand-mile magic can be faster." Take a look at it here, and remember, don't let them do it rashly! ”

After giving these orders, Golia turned around and glanced deeply at the melting pot, and said slowly: "Senior Craftsman, I will convey your needs, and I hope you will also keep your promise to ensure the safety of the third prince!" ”

"You only have half a day!" The muffled voice in the melting pot rang out again.

Goliath pressed the palms of Christine and Promise to summon the wildebeest and left uneasy.

At this time, inside the melting pot.

The red fireworks around him were blazing, and in the center of the furnace was a clearing with a radius of more than ten meters, and on the top of the clearing, three stories high, there was a huge snake head!

The snake's head was the size of an iron minecart, and only Bai Sensen's skull remained, and its hollow eye sockets were like two deep black holes, filled with terrifying resentment.

In the middle of the skull, another human-sized skeleton had fused with it, barely making out a human form.

Twelve chains hung the bones of the snake's head in the air from all sides. The crimson molten slurry flowed along the chains to the bones, making a sizzling sound.

And under the head of the snake, a two-zhang long refining platform that looks like a stone but not a stone is prominently displayed. On the refining platform, there was an old man with a white beard.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed with the fireworks around him, and he looked like he was suffering greatly, but he couldn't bear to show it.

In front of the refining platform and the old man, a thin and slightly lonely young figure was slowly raising a small golden hammer in his hand and falling heavily-

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The sound of the small hammer and the refining platform kept coming, and the young man suddenly stretched out his left hand, and with a slight move, there was a slender skeleton on the top of his head on the skeleton of the snake head that was being refined by molten magma, wrapped in bright flames, and flew into his hand.

The boy didn't lift his head, but threw the bone under the hammer and continued to hammer and forge it with a clang.

At this time, on the refining platform in front of the young man, a thin face like a relief suddenly appeared.

"You're done, are you really going to do it? 1,000,000 gold coins...... I don't know if that's too much or too little in today's world, but are you sure you're going to take the risk for the sake of these few people who are already dying? ”

That face squeezed out a look of great suspicion.

"I'm not for them, I'm for myself." The boy calmly replied, "This is the price he should pay!" ”

Raised the small hammer and landed heavily on the right leg of the old man in front of him, there was a loud "bang", followed by a flash of golden light!

The white bone taken from the snake's head was fused with the old man's mutilated right leg!

"The right leg is connected, the big butler, you have a good rest, in two days, you can stand up." The young man said slowly, pressed the old man's shoulder, and looked up at the snake head above his head, "Hermes and the snake have been fused together, and in seven days they will be completely refined, and I will use it to recast the bones for everyone at that time." ”

In a flash of golden light, the little hammer disappeared from his wrist, and the young man glanced at the old man, turned and walked to a corner.

At this time, the old man's weak voice sounded from the refining platform.

Hu Tian...... Thank you ......."