The platinum old men who gathered around the dying platinum son screamed and backed away, but their legs were inconvenient and they could only watch the golden flames spread towards them.

The flames stagnated in mid-air and gathered in Millicent's palm.

Millicent narrowly rescued the other platinum old men and quickly looked at the experimental subject.

That was a situation she could do nothing about.

The golden light eroded the Platinum Son's body from the inside.

The already pale body of the Platinum Son became more and more transparent and pale, and the golden light could be seen spreading inside the body. At first it seemed to be moving along the blood vessels, but soon the golden light broke through the constraints of the blood vessels and rushed through the body.

After a while, the Platinum Son's body exploded together with the severed limbs, as if there were no bones inside anymore, but balloons filled with water, and pus exploded all over the sky.

Millicent looked at this scene, her face as pale as the Platinum Son:

"Why……"

"It's true." The sigh of the elder came from the carriage, "The limb grafting ceremony was prepared for the former Golden King. Only the blood of the Golden Clan can withstand such a ceremony."

Millicent looked at the platinum pieces piece by piece and found it hard to accept.

She secretly glanced at the other Platinum Sons, thinking about how to comfort them, but found that the Platinum Sons were all very calm.

Elpas looked at the caravan calmly:

"So...your experiment failed?"

"It's hard to say yet," the elder's voice said, "If the rejection reaction can be solved, there is still hope."

Elpas greets the other Platinum Sons:

"Let's continue on our way first. It will be convenient to conduct experiments when we reach Stone City - Millicent, please go explore the road again."

Millicent and Letina returned to the front, still a little unresponsive.

"Why are you so calm?" Millicent asked Letina who was walking with her.

"I'm used to it," Letina said. "The Sons of Platinum have done many experiments to solve this birth defect. The big-headed frog in the Lake District was one of the attempts. Unfortunately, it still didn't succeed, even if it was deformed enough to turn into a frog.

, still cannot avoid the fate of disappearing legs."

Letina looked at her legs:

"Becoming a frog may also reflect our wish to grow legs from being disabled, but this wish has not yet been realized."

"My condolences..." Millicent said.

"It's okay." Letina smiled, "We have a lot of experiments. We came back this time just to find some materials. Another experiment in the snowfield has made progress, and it may contain the hope and future of the Platinum Sons.

.”

"You are really strong." Millicent was moved by Letina's optimism.

Letina said: "After all, there is someone worse off than us."

She pointed to her crotch.

The vicious dog with limbs was wearing an anti-biting muzzle and purring.

"Hmm... Indeed." Millicent saw the poor guy with the limbs grafted, and suddenly felt that the Platinum Son was not that pitiful.

Millicent said: "You really rode him. He is a human being after all, isn't that bad?"

Letina said: "I didn't want to ride it at first, but Mr. Elpas convinced me because of his affection and reason."

Millicent said: "Mr. Elpas is really a wise old man. How did he persuade you? What sacrifices he made for the Platinum clan and to protect what must be protected?"

After saying this, Millicent suddenly pursed her lips.

"Strange, how could I have such an idea..." Millicent murmured to herself, "Is it her influence..."

"No." Letina said, "Mr. Elpas said that dogs are very afraid of being alone."

The mutilated dog under Letina’s crotch:

"He is already a dog, I can't... let him become a lonely dog ​​again."

The vicious dog was barking, moving wildly, and struggling back and forth.

"Don't move." Letina comforted the limbed vicious dog, "You can't run away anyway, don't worry, I will treat you well."

Millicent looked at the vicious dog with the prosthetic limbs. Because the prosthetic limbs were so deformed and glaring, her eyes couldn't help but look at the vicious dog's limbs.

"He seems to be writing," Millicent said.

In the muddy water, the vicious dog paddled its deformed limbs, leaving one mark after another.

Letina saw that the vicious dog wanted to talk, so she stopped controlling him with the reins and let him move around, writing strokes one after another.

"Old... old?" Millicent guessed what the evil dog wanted to write.

The two of them waited patiently for the vicious dog to finish writing, but they were the vanguard after all. The dog-man was very slow in writing, so after a delay, the large army at the rear leisurely caught up with him.

I didn't even finish writing the second word until I caught up with the vicious dog.

"You are writing too slowly." Letina rubbed the head of the limbed vicious dog, "Let's talk about it when we get to Stonewell."

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The giant dragon hovers over the lake area, and the dragon-wing balloon floats, monitoring everything around it.

But still found nothing.

Lani climbed on the dragon's back, wanting to throw meteorites to the ground.

That is to say, she doesn't know gravity magic, so she can only spray fine pieces of magic gravel on the ground in mid-air.

The magic gravel was scattered into various remote woods and bushes. Lani hoped to use this method to force out the Oh warrior who assassinated her mother, or force out the other two magicians, or force out the one who supported her at the Church of Fate.

The thief who kidnapped Miriam and his mother.

But nothing was found. Every time there was movement in the bushes and woods, what came out was not what Lani wanted.

There were rabbits, bears and wolves in the bushes and woods, there were ancient lost ruins and half-naked ancestral people, as well as naked strong men and dark-skinned hotties, but there was no one she was looking for.

Lani became more and more irritable, and finally took advantage of being in the sky where no one could hear her, and shouted loudly:

"Asshole! Where are you!"

Echoes rolled in the clouds, but no one responded.

On the road, Wuming put on the disguise of light magic for Man Yue and Milie, humming a song, and was still on the way to Stonewell.

At the speed of a turtle, I don’t know how long it will take to get to the station.

But Wuming is not bored, he is studying the full moon's rehabilitation treatment.

Looking at Man Yue's pale gray eyes, Wuming always felt a little familiar.

He stayed close to Man Yue all the way, looking for the source of this sense of familiarity, and at the same time taught Man Yue to read a set of powerful and elegant lines to support Neferi's scene.

rua, I said why I suddenly felt like I couldn’t finish the word count. It turned out that I forgot to change the word count mode of the software.
Chapter completed!