People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

She was Little Red Riding Hood Roderica, who was tortured to the point of becoming neurotic by Greg. Other Faded companions and those who fought for her were captured by Greg and had their limbs reattached.

He had learned from Roderica what Greg had done, and just like in the game, he showed no sign of repentance.

Imitating Gofuya who was imprisoned in the royal prison on the Yatan Plateau, he used the bloodline of the Golden Clan - the ability of the Furnace Hundreds to perform limb grafting.

He ordered his men to capture faders for him and attach their limbs to him.

He even created a group of rank nobles who were as disgusting and weird as him. Those nobles were all loyal supporters who served the Golden Lord.

In order to follow in the footsteps of Greg, he embarked on the road of no return for limb replacement.

And he still said the same thing——

The first King of Elden, Godfrey, is also a fader. Why don't you catch Godfrey, capture Godfrey, and have his limbs attached to your body?

And why are you always thinking about the flying dragon's head?

Why not consider the great ancient dragon, or the heads of the Rune Bear and the Shrimp King?

Learn from Serves and he can come up with some tricks for you.

All in all, my evaluation of this guy is——

Adou is still unable to support him, and I don’t know if Godwin broke Greg’s head when he was a child.

The weakest uncrowned demigod, not even as good as the clone of the Blessing King Mengt, and it has completely tarnished Godwin's golden name.

As Godwin's friend, he couldn't help but want to give Greg a big fight.

Let this bastard clear his head and clear himself up.

"...Ha ha."

Roderica's laughter was particularly miserable, with a hint of crying, "Mr. Faded One, my companion's hands, feet, and head were all chopped off and turned into part of a spider..."

"Did you know that after being attached to a spider, a person will look like a chrysalis?"

Although her voice was very soft, one could also hear the pathos in it, as well as a little fear and anger.

"It's really amazing, isn't it?"

Similarly, Roderica's emotions are also partially distorted, just like those patients suffering from dementia.

But it was not because of the blessing. Roderica herself was a fader, and it was the fear of Greg that made her become what she is now.

Reinhard subconsciously reached out his hand to touch Roderica's little head to comfort her, but the barrier emitting light golden light rejected him.

That is the biggest secret that Roderica has been able to hide here for so long, and can withstand powerful attacks.

As long as it is not her will, no one can invade, unless they use power beyond the barrier to destroy it, but only powerful demigods and heroes can do that.

In desperation, Reinhard also gave up.

"...Mr. Faded One, are you acting alone?"

"Are you planning to head towards Stonewell City?"

"Well...it's not like I'm alone. I have a companion."

With that said, Reinhardt tried to summon Melina, but Melina showed no response, as if she was asleep.

Roderica raised her head and stared at him with somewhat numb eyes, her long golden hair hanging down from her hood.

It's a little embarrassing to be honest.

However, Roderica didn't pay attention to his embarrassed expression and asked a few weird questions.

"Is it because you listened to the nice words of Mr. White Mask? Or do you want to become a part of the spider?"

“…”

These two questions made his lips twitch.

White Mask is familiar. It seems that this guy still carries forward his excellent recruiting spirit, but what the hell is becoming a part of the Spider?

"Isn't there a third possibility? I'm going to deal with that idiot Greg."

"That's impossible. Greg is a king, a powerful demigod. He can't fight against the Faded One alone..."

Roderica shook her head, her words full of affirmation, but also filled with sadness.

She had seen too many faded ones challenge Greg, but none of them survived, and they were basically caught and had their limbs cut off and attached to Greg's own body.

The original Stonewell City is no longer so prosperous, but has become a dead zone, full of corpses everywhere.

And she no longer had the courage to face that powerful king.

It would be too terrible to have your hands and feet cut off and your head to be beheaded.

She wanted to accompany her dead companions, but she didn't have the courage. She was frightened just by hearing the name Greg.

"Well, since I can say it, then naturally I can also do it. If you don't believe it, how about you come with me to see it?"

Reinhardt slowly extended a hand to her.

Looking at the obvious lines on the palm, and then raising her head to look at Reinhardt's resolute and confident face, Roderica was honestly a little moved.

Slowly he raised his head and tried to hold that hand.

But he quickly shrank back, clasping his hands in front of his chest and shaking his head, "No... no, I don't have the courage..."

"I'm so cowardly..."

The tragic situation of her companions came to her mind again.

Does she hate Greg?

No, she just hated her own cowardice and cowardice.

Countless times, she wanted to accompany her companions who had turned into insect chrysalises, but she was too scared and afraid of pain, so she did not dare to take a step while huddled here.

The girl's look also made him give up his preparations to persuade her and swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

She was trapped in a difficult situation, and she had to rely on herself to get out, and no one else could help.

Otherwise, it will only backfire.

What's more, Roderica is also a fader, and this is what she needs to face, regardless of whether she has the will to fight or not.

However, when he was about to get up and leave, Roderica suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I have a request for you..."

"Can you please take this child with you on the trip?"

"It's so pitiful to have her accompany me who is so cowardly...and she seems to like you very much. I think the child will also be very happy."

He saw Roderica holding an ashes in her hand and delivering it to him as much as possible. He who possessed the law of the sun could feel the soul contained in it.

That's a soul jellyfish.

That's right, it's Kurala, that cute jellyfish girl.

Seeing Roderica's pleading look, he chose to accept the ashes.

"Thank you, Roderica."

"No, you're welcome, this is the child's choice..."

Roderica shook her head, but the next second she felt the warmth coming from the top of her head.

Reinhardt was stroking her little head. This time, her barrier did not reject him. Perhaps he felt Reinhardt's kindness in his heart.

But in Reinhardt's eyes, the option of pressing F and breaking his neck seemed to appear...

Sure enough, I shouldn't have played so many games in my previous life. Where did I get so many fancy things?

"Then please take care of yourself."

"If you are going to Stonewell City, please help me convey this to everyone who has become a chrysalis:"

"I love you. Although I am still scared, sooner or later I will become exactly like everyone else."

"...I'm finally less afraid of pain."

As expected, this child has a mental problem and is developing in an abnormal direction...

147. The wooden embrace and the strange sheep? (4.1K)

That night.

The light of the golden tree has shrunk, and the junction area has fallen into darkness.

Since it was getting late, Reinhardt chose to stay at Storm Hill for one night, sitting in front of the blessing outside the broken house and yawning.

The strong wind was howling in his ears, and in the strong wind that could almost blow away ordinary people, Reinhardt sat there standing tall.

Listening to the whispers in the wind.

He wasn't very interested in attacking Stonewell City at night. If he attacked a girl at night, he might consider it, but that guy Greg had better forget it.

He prefers to meet men and make them more men.

As for Roderica, she still sat motionless next to the old wooden barrel.

He didn't bother, let alone persuade.

As mentioned before, Roderica can only rely on herself if she wants to get out of the shadows, and maybe she can also rely on her past partners?

He couldn't get involved anyway.

Therefore, it is better to look at the distant scenery through the light of blessing, listen to the wind, listen to music, arrange flowers and jade...

I really miss Malika a little bit.

Although she is a juicer, she is really unforgettable. The most important thing is that she is the god of the golden tree and the wife of the King of Elden.

Just as he was staring at the blessing that was swaying like a flame, remembering Malika who had passed away, a few light blue particles gradually gathered around him.

"It's very rare that you actually choose to show up."

"You obviously refused to come out no matter how I called you. Are you jealous when you see Roderica complaining to me?"

"..."

He was still so unformed when he opened his mouth, teasing this little piece of wood that always showed off its silence, but Melina didn't pay attention to his teasing words.

"...You should be able to see where the golden light is pointing?"