Chapter 8: I Am Your Grandfather
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Chapter 8: I'm Your Grandfather
"You're Merge Nan?"
The blonde old man's eyes were excited, and his gaze kept scanning Merge's body.
Merger's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully looked at the blonde old man in front of him, refusing to let go of any detail, and at the same time nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I am Merge Nan, are you?"
Seeing Merge nodding in acknowledgement, the blond old man laughed excitedly, "Who do you ask me? I'm your boy's grandfather! hahaha......"
"...... "This old man can't be mentally problematic, right?" Merge glanced at the blonde old man with strange eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
"Are you my grandfather?" Merge pouted, "I think you should have recognized the wrong person, I don't even know who my father is, how could a grandfather suddenly appear?"
Hearing this, the blonde old man waved his hand indifferently, "I won't admit my mistake, I know that your kid will not easily believe the fact that I am your grandfather, now is not the time to discuss this issue, let's run away first." ”
"Get out?" "Murge moved his body with difficulty, and the shackles made a screeching sound, "I'm weak now, and my mental power is also locked in this strange shackle, how can I escape......
"Besides, I don't even know who you are, why should I believe you?" Merge glanced at the blonde old man with great disdain, "It's impossible to just say that you are my grandfather, and I will go with you, right?"
Although this strange old man can silently destroy the dark purple alarm circle, can transform into a ray of light, and looks mysterious, Merge can't just rely on a word. It was easy to believe this strange old man who had never seen before.
The blonde old man frowned, "I'm your grandfather!"
Merge smiled slightly, "I also said that I am your father, come, help Dad unshackle, Dad will help you out." ”
"You little bastard. Like your father, like a scoundrel!" When the blonde old man heard Merger's words, he immediately became angry, raised his hand and slapped Merger on the head, and Merge grinned in pain.
"You're my father, you're really angry with me!" said the old blonde man, still beating his chest and panting.
Merge slapped the old blonde man, and his whole body was torn apart. But when the mysterious blonde old man mentioned the word "scoundrel", Merge couldn't help but tremble.
Scoundrel, scoundrel again, the city lord of Shengyan City asked Merge to say hello to the scoundrel for him, the great elder of the ancient tree elf clan said that he was the son of a scoundrel, and at this moment, the blonde old man who claimed to be Merge's grandfather said that Merge, like his father, was a scoundrel.
Was Merge's father really a scoundrel, and who was this weird old blond man?
Just as Merge was puzzled. The blonde old man took out two rings and threw them into Merge's arms, and said angrily, "This is your storage ring." I've got it back for you, take it with you, and leave this smelly place with me. ”
Merge looked down and saw that the two rings were the same storage rings he had disappeared since he woke up. Merge put the storage ring on his finger with great difficulty, and said with some suspicion: "I don't even have the strength to stand up, how can I leave with you?"
The old blonde man slapped his head hard. "It's so old and confused, how can I even forget about it. ”
"You have just been teleported to the Abyss Demon Hell by the Holy Light Teleportation Array, and when you pass through the unstable spatial tunnel, your body will become so weak under the continuous tearing of the power of space. ”
"Abyssal Hell?Holy Light Teleportation Array?" suddenly. Merge's eyes lit up, "Old man, is the Holy Light Teleportation Array you mentioned a bunch of crystals exuding a strange aura?"
The blonde old man ignored Merge's question, groped around on his body, and then took out a piece of bright golden liquid like magic, and handed the dripping bright golden liquid to Merge's mouth, "Come, open your mouth." ”
"What is this?" Merger frowned as he looked at the bright golden liquid in the blonde old man's hand, feeling the warmth and smell of blood coming from it, and his body subconsciously retreated.
Although his weak body told Merge that he should swallow the bright golden liquid immediately, the vigilance in his heart prompted him to retreat.
"This is what I brought for you, old man, a drop of blood essence from my body, that is, dragon blood. ”
"Dragon's Blood?!" Merge's mouth opened wide and his heart was shocked, "You are a dragon?!"
"Old man, I'm not a dragon, am I a human race?" the blond old man looked down at his outfit, shook his head with a smile and said, "But now I look like a human race......"
Hearing this, Merge was just about to speak, when the blonde old man reached out and stuffed the bright golden liquid directly into Merge's mouth.
The blonde old man scolded and covered Merge's mouth, forcing him to swallow the bright golden dragon's blood, "grinding and chirping, ...... like a"
"Hmm......"
The bright golden liquid, called dragon blood by the blonde old man, melted in his mouth, instantly turning into a warm current that swam through Merge's weakened body.
Merge's weakened body was soaked in dragon blood, like dead grass on dry land drenched in spring rain, and began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the dragon's blood melted in Merge's mouth, Merge could clearly feel that his body was repairing itself under the action of a force, the feeling of weakness and powerlessness was rapidly subsiding, and his strength was also recovering little by little.
After swallowing this drop of dragon blood, not only Merge's body was treated, but the doubts in Merge's heart also subsided a lot.
After all, if this eccentric old man wanted to harm himself, there was no need to come up with such a valuable thing to restore Merge's body injuries.
The wonderful feeling of dragon blood infiltrating the body, which Merge had also felt when he devoured the saint-grade medicine crystal.
At this time, just as Merge's various thoughts continued to emerge, the blonde old man raised his hand and patted Merge's head, "Stinky boy, don't pretend to be dead, quickly break free from the shackles of the abyss, and escape from this ghost place with me, it will be troublesome if it's too late." ”
"Abyssal shackles?" Murge frowned as he glanced at the heavy shackles on his hands and feet.
"The Abyss Shackles are a kind of alchemy item specially refined by the Abyss Clan in order to enslave the Sea Clan, the Elf Clan and some slaves, which can repel the elements in the heaven and earth by itself, absorb the abyss demonic energy, so that the slaves and prisoners who wear the shackles cannot absorb the elements for the rest of their lives, nor can they use their spiritual power. ”
"Moreover, the abyssal demonic qi absorbed through the abyssal shackles will continue to weaken the physique of the person wearing the shackles, and he will not be able to break free from the abyssal shackles for the rest of his life. ”
Hearing this, Merge nodded slowly, then raised his head again, his eyes puzzled and ready to ask something. But before Merge's question could be spoken, the blond old man said impatiently: "Don't ask me why the Abyss Clan is able to make alchemy items, the Abyss Clan can capture you kid, and they can arrest anyone and any race." ”
The old blonde man smiled, looked at the shackles on Merge's hands and feet, and said, "But this kind of thing doesn't do much to you kid." ”
"Why doesn't it work for me? My mental power and magic power are also locked......"
"How can I have such a stupid grandson as you......" The blonde old man slapped Merge in hatred, "The abyss shackles can't lock the brute force, can't you just break free of the shackles with all your strength?"
"Stupid, stupid, compared to your father, it's really far behind......"
“......”
Being despised by the blonde old man made Merge speechless and hurt. But speechless is speechless, and the movements of Merge's hands are not slow.
After swallowing the dragon's blood, Merge was now back to his full state, and his arms slammed to his sides, only to hear a crisp "click", and the heavy iron chain broke in response.
After breaking off the shackles on his wrists, Merge ripped off the shackles on his feet.
Then Merge rolled over and jumped to his feet, moving his limbs to his heart's content, and he couldn't help but feel a long-lost feeling of comfort.
After all, it was too uncomfortable to be shackled to a weak body, unable to move, and locked in magic and mental power by shackles.
(Thanks to Blue Bubble MD for the tip!!)
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