Alien Knights

After hearing Wayne's words, Barbara was struck by lightning.

With trembling lips, she said in disbelief: "You mean... I want to live like this for the rest of my life?!"

Wayne confirmed again: "I have repeatedly tested your physiological samples, and it is already impossible to achieve a reverse change in your species."

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Dazed by anger, Barbara ran away again. She opened her arms and rushed towards Wayne without any scruples.

Fortunately, Aldernan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her and said loudly, "Calm down!"

Wayne looked at Barbara who lost her mind, and asked strangely: "During the days when you were recuperating, I tested your body function. Whether it is metabolism or anti-disease aging, your body has been far superior. In addition, unlike the orcs and werewolves around you, your body can use more powerful abilities, and your lifespan will be greatly extended. This should be a great thing for you, why can’t you accept it?"

Barbara roared: "With this appearance, how can I return to the stage?! How can I return to the public's sight?! If I can't perform or sing, it would be more satisfying to kill me!"

"You put meaningless social entertainment above the pursuit of power and the evolution of species?" Wayne said in surprise: "How did your brain grow? You can't even make the most basic weighing and comparison. Did it work independently?"

While listening to Wayne's venomous tongue, Aldernan pulled Barbara numbly, and turned his gaze to Carol who was at a loss behind him, beckoning him to come and help him.

Carol, who just woke up from a dream, hurried forward and hugged the furious Barbara.

Aldernan, who was free, walked up to Barbara and shouted: "Listen to me! You want to see Randall again, don't you?!"

Barbara froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

Aldernan said again: "I ask you, if you are dead, you are just a corpse. Even if Randall is still alive, do you think you will have a chance to meet him again?"

Aldernan's words made Barbara calm down slowly.

"A person can only accomplish what he wants to do if he is alive; once he dies, he will lose everything!" Aldernan slowed down his speech and said earnestly: "So, Mr. Dunlop saved you, although the result may not be ideal , but at least it gave you hope."

To the surprise of the three, Wayne suddenly said, "I can't do anything to help you restore your human form, but if you just leave Muxi City, I may have a way to help you."

Carroll blinked, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears, he turned to Wayne again to confirm: "Are you willing to let us leave?"

"The legs grow on your body. I never thought of imprisoning you. I kept you here just for the sake of experimentation. And I put the magic ring around your neck because I don't want you to disturb me." Wayne showed a rare tired look on his face: "There are many voices against me in the kingdom. It may be the best choice for you to leave now."

Looking at the three people in a daze, Wayne waved his hands and said, "Go out, let me be quiet for a while."

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Thick mist filled the fields, and the crows of crows could be heard from afar.

Randall walked aimlessly in the wilderness, his body seemed to be stuck in the mud, and his steps became heavier and heavier. He looked at the surrounding environment with an increasingly familiar feeling in his heart.

An old tree with a crooked neck gradually appeared in the thick fog as his footsteps moved.

The moment Randall saw the tree, his whole body began to tremble. He staggered back and shouted loudly, "No! No!"

Randall, who turned around and didn't take a few steps, suddenly stopped again. He found that the tree appeared in front of him again like a tarsus maggot.

The tree was getting closer and closer, and the body of a hanged woman was shaking on the old tree with a crooked neck. This scene was like a nightmare that could never be shaken off, deeply impacting Randall's soul.

Randall's knees trembled, he knelt down on the ground, buried his head deeply in his chest, and cried softly: "Mother, it's my fault, my fault!"

The corpse hanging from the tree suddenly opened its eyes and let out a sharp roar: "Monster! Why did I give birth to you, a monster?!"

Randall, who was naked to the waist, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the wooden bed. Drenched in sweat, he panted heavily, clasped his fingers tightly, and said nothing.

After being silent for a long time, Randall finally regained some strength. He looked at the furniture and decorations around him that obviously had the atmosphere of northern civilization, and said softly, "It's that dream again..."

There was a knock on the door, Randall calmed down and said, "Please come in."

A kind-faced older male shaman, accompanied by two apprentices, walked into Randall's room, looked at him and said, "Mr. Quincy, how is your body recovering?"

Randall posed in a harmless pose, smiled and said, "Look, it's all right, all wounds have healed."

The old shaman said with satisfaction: "When you first arrived here, you were unconscious for seven days. Everyone was worried whether you would be able to survive. Fortunately, your vitality is unexpectedly tenacious..."

Randall put his arms on the bed, struggling to stand up, but he lost his keel, his limbs were weak, and he seemed a little shaky even standing.

The old shaman gestured to the two apprentices to help him.

He looked at Randall and said, "You mentioned it repeatedly before, and you want to see the son of the gods who saved you?"

The latter's eyes lit up: "You mean, your "God" is willing to see me?"

The old shaman smiled and sighed: "Mr. Quincy, pay attention to your words, that god is not only our god, he is also the only god of all people."

Randall hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Forgive my slip of the tongue, I really want to meet that "God"."

"Actually, the son of the gods also wants to see you." The old shaman pushed open the door and turned to Randall and said, "Come with me, he is very busy and can only spare very little time to meet you."

The old shaman led the way, and the two shaman apprentices supported Randall in the back. The four walked out of the longhouse and came to the streets of the city.

Looking at the bustling crowd and all kinds of buildings in front of him, Randall was dazzled, and asked casually: "When I was recuperating, I heard someone say that this place is called 'Froststone City'."

The old shaman held a wooden stick in his hand, and while accepting the greetings from the believers of the gods with a smile, he said to Randall: "Compared to the name Froststone City, people in the city prefer to call this place 'Centre'."

Randall carefully observed the residents in the city, and he found that unlike Muxi City, the people here have a clear class distinction.

The old shaman in front of him had a very high status, and almost everyone who saw him had to salute.

Below him, the next highest class belonged to those groups who wore weapons and looked like mercenaries. When they walked through the streets, they would always receive praise and flattery from countless people.

After that, there are ordinary citizens; and the lowest status are those slaves in rags.

Randall walked behind the old shaman for a full 20 minutes. Looking along the way, even with rough statistics, he could see that this Froststone City was far larger than Twilight City in terms of size and population. west city.

He asked the old shaman, "Where are we going?"

"We'll be there soon." The old shaman pointed to the basin in the center of the city. Randall looked in the direction he was pointing, and he could vaguely see a giant column temple that was being expanded.

Believers who came to worship lined up from the gate of the temple to the street several kilometers away.

A group of people came to the gate of the temple, and the old male shaman introduced Randall to another elder shaman.

"This is Minnie, the messenger of the sons of the gods and the leader of all shamans. She will lead you to meet the Supreme One."

The old shaman woman named Minnie looked at Randall with a smile and said, "Guest from afar, come with me, the son of the gods has been waiting for you for a long time."

With uneasiness and doubts in his heart, Randall followed Minnie into the gate of the temple under the watchful eyes of the believers, walked through the majestic hall, and walked through the resplendent corridors. The two finally came to a newly built on the open square.

Looking up at the scene on the square, Randall couldn't help but take a breath. A huge black dragon with a body length of more than 30 meters, lying on all fours, with its ferocious and terrifying dragon head held high, stared at his tiny figure.