"The Godfather."

While Hart took Frena and Gray to chat with the rest of the group.

A mafia in a black suit walked over, holding a gift box seventy or eighty centimeters long and twenty centimeters wide, wrapped in gift paper on the outside of the box.

He came to Hart's side and spoke to him.

"That Mr. Char just now, let me give this to you, saying that it is a wedding gift for the two newlyweds."

Hart came back to his senses and looked at where Char had just been, but he was gone, and only Arthur was left standing where he was.

He frowned, "What about people?" ”

"I'm sorry, Godfather." The man lowered his head and said, "We kept watching him, but he disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, as if he was teleporting. ”

Hart was silent and speechless, in fact, he should have followed Char just now, as the host, he naturally had to be more enthusiastic to receive the guests.

But he had to explain something to the kid, so he didn't bother too much.

Originally, he planned to entertain again, but the people were obviously not used to this kind of occasion, so he left early.

His brow furrowed slightly, and the character of that being was like that, which was to be expected.

He shifted his gaze back to the gift box, "What is this?" ”

"I don't know, the gentleman didn't say." He said.

Frena, who was on the side, also looked at the gift box with some curiosity, "Open it and take a look." ”

Hart nodded as well.

He looked at the man in black, "Be careful to open it so that it doesn't break what's inside." ”

"Yes."

The man in black carefully placed the gift on the ground.

Then, he took out a knife from his body, cut it very carefully along the line, and soon, he removed the wrapping paper on the outside, and finally cut open the box.

When the box was opened, the contents made Frena and Gray's brows furrow slightly.

The box is a hand, or rather, a right hand made of metal, the workmanship is very exquisite, it is not at all made by the industrial means of this era, the muscle lines are very smooth, if you spray some flesh-colored imitation paint, no one will notice that it is a fake hand.

It's definitely a work of art for the industrial technology of this era.

However, it seemed to Frena, it was clearly something else, and the corners of her mouth were downward, slightly displeased.

"Uncle, what does this mean?"

Giving a man with a broken arm a metal arm-shaped handicraft is like giving a pair of running shoes to a paralyzed person, with a sense of irony.

"Don't think about it." Hart said calmly, "You don't know who the person who sent this thing is, he won't do such a boring thing." ”

Hart frowned and thought, but then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Arthur, who was still here.

"Dan, bring that kid over."

"Yes."

The man in black, known as Dan, bowed, and then walked over to Arthur and called him over.

"Kid." Hart asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by this arm that Mr. Char sent?" ”

Arthur still seemed to be a little out of the mood just now, and was still in a trance, but soon, he reacted and looked at the arm in the box in his hand.

"It's a prosthetic." Arthur said.

The technique of the dwarves in the land of the elves.

"Prosthetics?" Hart seemed to have something in mind, and he looked around, "Let's go, let's go in and talk." ”

With that, he motioned for Dan to take the box, and led Gray and Freyna into a reception room in the mansion, and called Arthur in.

He looked at Gray, "Kid, take your clothes off and show your shoulders." ”

Despite some doubts, Gray complied with Hart's wishes and took off his upper suit, revealing his upper body.

There are many bullet marks and scars on his body, and his right arm used to be empty, so you can imagine what kind of danger he has experienced in the past.

Hart looked at the arm, and then asked Arthur, "How do you put this prosthetic leg on?" ”

Arthur reached out and picked up the metal right arm, walked to Gray's side, and placed the right arm on his shoulder.

Under the wide eyes of the people around him, there were many tiny silk threads sticking out of the link between the metal right arm and the shoulder, which were difficult to see with the naked eye, but because of the huge number, people could see some.

The threads burrowed into Gray's shoulder, and blood flowed down from that shoulder, and Gray felt an unspeakable pain pass through his shoulder.

"Uh-huh."

Gray gritted his teeth and snorted, but even so, he held back to keep himself from screaming.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, clutching his shoulders stiffly, his neck was bruised, and his eyes were red, and even those next to him could see that he was in great pain.

"Gray!" Frena stepped forward distressedly, "How are you?" ”

"It's fine."

As if the pain was gradually subsiding, Gray returned in a low voice, but he was already sweating profusely.

He slowly stood up, as if sensing a long-lost feeling, and he looked at his right arm in astonishment.

At this moment, the metal arm had completely merged with his shoulder, and there was no gap at all.

Under the horrified gaze of the people around him, the metal arm began to show the movements of the real arm, bending the arm and clenching the fist, extremely flexible.

Gray lifted the metal arm and looked at it through the light, carefully controlling it, a feeling he thought he had lost forever.

"I feel like my arm has never gone away." Gray muttered softly.

There was silence in the room, and people looked at the arm with a little distraction.

Even in the twenty-first century, such a prosthetic limb that is almost like a real human arm is an incredible thing, let alone in this day and age?

In this day and age, mutilated limbs mean permanent ruin, so how can there be a chance to regain an arm?

So at this moment, the shock in everyone's hearts is almost indescribable.

Their worldview has taken a hit.

Gray's was even more so, he even thought he was dreaming, with an unspeakable sense of unreality.

It took him three years to accept that he was disabled, but now, someone came to tell him that he had an arm again?

It wasn't until Frena, who was in tears, threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly that Gray reacted, and his eyes turned red, but the dignity of being a man made him hold back tears.

"I have a hand, I have a hand again."

Frena got up from Gray's arms and looked at Hart, "Uncle, who is giving this gift?" ”

Hart had a smile on his face, "Didn't he just help you get married?" ”

Frena's eyes opened slightly, as if she remembered the man.

She had actually met him three years earlier, but it was only a one-sided affair at the time, and she was reluctant to think back to what had happened that day.

But she was very impressed by the female companion who came with him at that time.

"I told you so."

Hart's eyes flickered, and he muttered softly.

"That's . The most honorable person in the audience. ”

(End of chapter)