Fairy Tale: Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Mentor

Chapter 162 Despicable Plot
Biwei Kingdom, a border town.

The figure of the axe-wielding burly man appeared again where the crowd gathered.

Beside him, there were many mercenaries, bounty hunters and other people carrying weapons. They all looked at the strong man quietly and listened carefully to his voice.

"As you can see, I come for humanity, for the kingdom of Boren, and for the millions of people killed by the giants."

The strong man's voice sounded firm and resolute.

It's not that he really has such a state of mind, or that he is really a warrior. He has listened to the soldiers' words a lot in the Kingdom of Boren and has undergone some practice.

A villain can also act like a righteous hero.

Of course, the most important thing is that he really has the badge of an officer of the Kingdom of Boren. The Kingdom of Boren would never have thought that this wanted criminal would travel day and night to the Kingdom of Biwei.

Therefore, the wanted order for the strong man did not arrive.

This gave him a lot of room for luck.

"Is that military emblem really from the Kingdom of Boren?"

"Yes, I have seen it, it is indeed not fake."

Those people holding weapons in the crowd looked at the military emblem in the strong man's hand. Although they were still full of doubts and confusion, there was no need to be overly suspicious.

"An officer from the Kingdom of Boren? What is he going to do?"

People asked in confusion.

"You are all knowledgeable people in the Biwei Kingdom. You must have seen many precious medicinal herbs and plants, right?"

After the sturdy man saw that the crowd had almost gathered, he took out the precious fruits from the package.

"That shape looks like... a Dragon's Breath Blood Fruit? But it's so big!?"

An experienced adventurer instantly explained the origin of the fruit. The people around him gasped and their eyes turned red.

They all understood the value of such special "magical" enlarged fruits in the Biwei Kingdom.

It is truly priceless.

"Sir, where does this fruit come from?"

"I took it from the Giant King's garden at a great price."

The strong man sighed in a pretentious manner and said, "Many of you know that in the previous battle in our Boren Kingdom, many good men died under the feet of those giants.

To prevent this from happening again, and to put an end to it all, the Queen sent me to investigate. I came here and found the place where the Giant King was sealed, in the sky!

As the sturdy man spoke, he raised one hand and pointed at the sky, his eyes trembling and bloodshot, as if he was really filled with anger.

Then he described in detail the hatred of the giants and the history of the Kingdom of Boren.

Then he told the story of the Giant's Garden.

“I got there, and in that giant’s garden, there were countless plants like this, so many, so many, that you couldn’t even count them!

But I know that I must uncover the Giant King's conspiracy, stop him, and give an explanation to the millions of people who died in the Kingdom of Boren!"

The strong man described, and when he described the Giant's Garden, fanaticism and greed appeared on everyone's face.

Some of them even hinted at the situation in the giant's garden.

But this place really exists - so the strong man's answer did not have any loopholes. A world that sounded extremely real and full of treasures appeared in everyone's mind.

As for the people of the Biwei Kingdom, the Giant King is just an illusory legend.

With the strong man deliberately weakening himself, it was impossible for people to feel the slightest fear.

"The Giant King was sealed in the sky. After so many years, his strength has weakened with age. I was alone and still couldn't kill him. I could only escape by luck..."

The strong man looked at the people in the audience and saw greed in their eyes.

Just like himself.

He understood what greed would drive these people to do, and he also knew that most people, in addition to money, also needed a fig leaf - that is, "righteousness."

"But even so, I still injured the Giant King and snatched the treasure that should have belonged to us humans from his hands."

As he spoke, he actually took out a golden egg from his bag!
"Such a beautiful island, so many treasures, were all occupied by the vicious giant, and so many people died under the giant's feet. I want to avenge them.

Can you guys help me?"

In the audience, many people's eyes were already showing signs of interest, but at the same time, there were also more doubts.

No one would immediately believe such a magical statement. Is it really that simple, without much cost, to go to a place full of treasures? Or... does such a place really exist?

Giant Garden in the Clouds?
Just a few magic fruits and a few golden-looking eggs, do they really have such magical powers?

The atmosphere on the field was somewhat silent, and even the burly man in the center of the crowd showed a hint of anxiety.

He's not good at doing things like this.

He tried his best to control himself and not be dominated by his emotions and impatient murderous intent. This was a solution he had been thinking about for a long time.

But at this moment, a hand was raised from behind the crowd.

There, a slightly hoarse but youthful voice spoke.

"If you really want to kill the Giant King, prevent the giant disaster from happening again, and avenge those who died... I will go with you."

The burly man in the middle of the crowd was also stunned for a moment. He had not looked for anyone to cooperate with him in advance.

The person who came was a one-armed young man with one eye covered by a cloth, his face full of scars, and a hunting rifle on his back.

It looks like a disabled young hunter.

Unlike most people around him, the young hunter's only remaining eye was devoid of greed and material desire, or rather...

It is a pure and extremely rare will beyond material desire.

"Boy, your arm is broken. You can't even beat a child, plant a field, or go to the toilet by yourself. You want to fight the Giant King?"

"And this gun of yours, can you hold it with one hand?"

Several mercenaries beside the young man laughed and said.

But the one-armed, one-eyed hunter's expression remained unchanged. He simply said in a deep voice:
"I am disabled, but my gun is not."

The strong man on the stage saw that the only person who believed in him was a disabled person, while none of the other mercenaries or hunters believed him.

He took a deep breath, and a look of pain that was hard to conceal appeared on his face.

He picked up the golden egg in his hand and handed it to the one-armed, one-eyed young man:

"This is a treasure I stole from the Giant King. It can heal wounds, bring the dead back to life, and even add thirty years to one's lifespan!
My friend, you have the courage to kill the Giant King, so eat it."

The young hunter did not refuse. He took the golden egg with his only remaining hand. Following the strong man's instructions, he opened a hole and poured the golden liquid into his mouth.

Then, a golden light began to project from under his skin!

The broken arm that was broken in the battle with the giants actually began to itch. A golden light shone through his body from the broken arm, condensed out of thin air, and turned into a solid entity - a complete arm!

Then, he took off his blindfold in disbelief.

The blind eye recovered along with the scar on his face. At this point, all his disabilities were completely cured!
"Thank you, sir. I will fight to the death to kill the Giant King and avenge the millions of Boren people!"

The young hunter choked and spoke through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the strong man suppressed his regret and twisted murderous intent, showing a righteous look and looking at the people around him:

"Anyone else want to join me in killing that damned giant and become a hero?"

After seeing this scene, the people around no longer had any doubts, and greed and a certain hypocrisy flashed in their eyes.

They raised their weapons and clapped them loudly:

"Kill the giant!"

"For humanity!"

"kill--"

Surrounded by the crowd, the sturdy man looked solemn on the surface, but the darkness in his heart had already twisted him into a wild laugh.

In the illusion, these people had already fallen to the ground and were easily torn apart by the Giant King's catastrophic body.

Violence is revived in this false battle.

Wailing, blood, death, conquest... these have always been the strong man's favorite.

"Yes, it's a pity that everything you have will become my sacrifice to the King of Rage—

I am the Chosen One of the Giants, and I will be above you weak, puny humans!"

(End of this chapter)