Final Lord

Chapter 102 Harpy Prison
"Enough is enough, Heska. This is the third time.

I understand your anger, but killing Lute will not bring your people back to life.

Your anger should be reserved for Lincoln's body, he was the culprit.

To be honest, Lincoln came to you, Ghost Jumping Cliff, because he wanted to find me. I am also responsible for your tragedy, otherwise you should beat me up too.

"Lord! You helped us avenge our sins. How could I possibly do such a thing?" Heska's broken wings were torn apart by her struggle, and blood splattered on Ruth's face. She said angrily, "But they helped that beast and drank the egg liquid of the cubs as wine! Lord, I just want revenge."

"They are already slaves in our territory. You can seek revenge anytime you want. The most urgent task is to save those who are still alive."

Wang Bufu looked at Lute and asked, "There should be some imprisoned harpies who are still alive. Where are they? Take us to see them."

"This way." Rut and his people turned into crows and flew up. Wang Bufu waved his hand, and his troops immediately followed.

Rut led Wang Bufu and the others through the valley full of traces of acid erosion and came to the foot of a cliff.

The entrance of a cave of moderate size is clearly visible under the cliff.

"It's here, Lord." Root pointed to the cave entrance and said with his head down, "Lincoln left thirty of his tribe to guard the captured harpy."

“Yes.” Wang Buzhi got off the carriage and pointed at Heska and Tina and said, “Heska, Tina, each of you choose 20 harpies and come in with me.

Root, you lead the way."

"Yes!"

Lute turned into a crow and led Wang Bufu and the others deeper into the cave. The torches on both sides of the cave stretched the shadows of the people very long.

Everyone came to the end of the cave.

Acid etchings on the cave walls resemble dried tears of blood, and the cells hold a large group of harpies with bandaged wings.

Root's shadow swept across the torch, and the thirty remaining Crowmen stood in a row on both sides of the cell, with blood-stained bandage rolls scattered at their feet.

"Chief? Why are you here? Who are they?"

A young Crow Man asked Root in confusion.

"them……"

"Their wings are broken! How dare you do this!" Before Ruth could finish her words, Heska excitedly pushed away Jin Shanshan's obstruction, and her broken wings stirred up a fishy wind.

Her claws clamped around the throat of a small Crow Man.

"It's you! It's you! I saw you swallow the egg liquid with my own eyes! I want you to pay with blood."

The crow man who was pressed against the rock wall by Heska coughed violently. He grabbed Heska's claws with his backhand and exerted force suddenly!
Heska, whose injuries had not yet healed, was caught off guard and his claws were pulled away in an instant.

The crow man moved quickly, and with a few grabs he pinned the weak Heska to the ground.

He stepped on Heska's back, pulled Heska's wings, and shouted:
"Are you the leader of the harpy clan? Are you crazy? How dare you come back? If Lincoln comes back soon, you'll be dead. Get out of here!"

Being easily subdued by his own enemy. Heska was so angry that his face turned red and his body trembled slightly.

"Let her go." Root walked over and slapped the young crow man's arm away with his hand.

"Lincoln is dead. All his previous orders are invalid. Now we are Lord Kate's subordinates. So is she."

"Ah!" The Crow Man quickly let go and took a step back. "I want you dead!" Heska stood up in anger, wanting to continue the attack. At this moment, a pair of large hands pressed down on her head.

"Heska!" The king pressed Heska down and said sternly, "I understand your anger, but I've already warned you three times. If you make trouble again, you and your people will get out of my territory."

"Lord Father..." Heska's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly became much clearer.

The king's defiant voice softened. He said seriously, "I will give you harpies a fair shake. I promise."

But before I make a decision, you must keep your temper. Remember, my first requirement for my subordinates is obedience."

"Yes... Lord Father." Heska gritted his teeth. His wings drooped limply, his energy half gone.

The young Crow Man saw this and quickly said, "Leader of the Harpy Clan. I know why you are angry.

My companions and I drank your egg liquid on Lincoln's orders. He wanted to use this method to force you to stay and be caught by him.

Damn Lincoln, making us drink that stuff is no different than making us eat babies.

But I had to obey orders, and I vomited after drinking it. Oh, and I specifically chose dead eggs that had been broken in battle. I still have the shells."

The young Crow Man took out a leather bag, and when he turned it over, several pieces of broken eggshells mixed with green mucus slid out.

"I was planning to find a chance to bury it. Look, the egg has been corroded by the acid."

Heska looked at the egg liquid on the ground and was no longer so angry, but his expression was still filled with deep sadness.

"Heska? Is that Heska?"

Suddenly a familiar voice was heard in the cell. Heska looked over quickly and saw Helan's figure at a glance.

Her body was wrapped in bandages, one of her eyes was blind, and a piece of crimson gauze covered her eye socket.

"Herran!"

“It’s really you! Heska!” Helan cried, “I heard from the crows that Hege is dead, and only you and Hera escaped.

At that time, I knew that you would find a way to come back and save us. That’s why I didn’t commit suicide and kept persisting until you finally came.”

"Herlan!" Heska was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Holland's single eye shone with tears under the torchlight, and her festering feathers trembled violently as she recalled the painful experience of being captured by Lincoln. "That human mage used a poisoned dagger to pierce my wing membrane," her voice cracked like the grinding of rusted gears. "He said he wanted to see how many nerves were in a harpy's wings. He also complained about my voice and made me drink throat-poisoning acid..."

Heska listened to Helan's complaints and shed tears with empathy.

“You won’t believe how I survived.

When I was tortured to the point of passing out, I heard a Raven Man tell the human wizard, "This harpy is dead." The wizard then let me go and had the Raven Man drag me out and nail me to Hege. But the Raven Man didn't kill me.

Helan used his broken claws to push aside the feathers at his waist, revealing a moss-covered bandage. "They dragged me to the sewer to rinse the wound, and stuffed half a pain-relieving leaf under the base of my tongue. Then they bandaged me.

The little crow people poured acid on my wound to stop the bleeding. It was ten times more painful than Lincoln's dagger, but the effect was obvious. Thanks to their first aid, I didn't die.

They told me that the human wizard's main goal was to find Lord Kate and that he didn't care if I lived or died. They also told me to persevere and rebuild Ghost Leap after they left."

(End of this chapter)