Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 377: Mitochondrial disease
"I created the Internet era in the wizarding world()"
"Go forward and you will be the territory of the forest troll."
Looking at the forest troll territory mark that was cut out on the giant tree, the grizzled old mercenary Fielding stopped.
He opened the internet map and checked the location again, then turned to his eldest son Rupert and spoke: "You stay, if I don't come back in three days, you can go back!"
"I'll go too!" Rupert said in a huff.
He is nearly two meters tall, has a burly figure that does not belong to his father at all, his arms are thick like a bear waist, and he is carrying an exaggerated sickle axe behind him.
"Shut up! You and I are dead, who will collect the bodies for the blog?"
Fielding turned his head and angered, even though he had white hair for the first time, his whole person was still like a giant white-ringed bear, full of deterrence!
The blog post in his mouth is his third son, Rupert's younger brother.
Rupert rolled his eyes and stared at his father like a tiger. For a long while, he took a compromising step back. The urn sounded and said: "Beware of the short forest trolls. The Book of All-knowledge says that short forest trolls are mutants. Kind, may possess magical power."
"Got it!" Fielding replied in a deep voice.
Then walked forward without looking back.
Rupert looked at his father's back, his face full of flesh was silent as a rock.
His brother Bowen had a strange disease since he was a child. First, his eyelids were drooping, then he developed into petrification of the eyeballs, and finally evolved into the current muscle atrophy, almost paralyzed.
In order to treat his younger brother's illness, his father almost exhausted his wealth. From priests, priests, to magicians, he took countless medicines and infused countless magical powers, but his younger brother's condition continued to aggravate a little.
It wasn't until the launch of [Connected Medical] that their family knew what Bowensheng’s strange disease was for the first time?
The name of this strange disease is: mitochondrial disease.
It is a kind of mitochondrial genetic defect, caused by mitochondrial metabolic enzyme defect, resulting in ATP synthesis disorder and insufficient energy source.
As for the treatment method, [Connected Medical] gives two treatment suggestions:
One is direct gene repair;
The other is to transplant the accompanying moss on the surface of the forest troll.
It stands to reason that the Rupert family should choose the former. After all, with his and his father's strength, he should not be short of money.
No matter how bad things are in the world, nine out of ten.
The family has been treating his younger brother since he was a child, and has been in absolute poverty almost all the time, and even owes a lot of foreign debts.
Now it’s so easy to find the cause and even the treatment. I wanted to stay for a while and save up to the cost of treatment, but I didn’t want my brother’s condition to deteriorate rapidly. He seemed to be on the verge of death that could not be dragged on.
So, this was the scene before me.
Seeing his father's figure completely disappeared in the silhouette of the forest trees, Rupert, who had been silent, suddenly glared and slammed into the huge wood next to him.
"Crack!"
Half of the huge wood was hammered so that sawdust was splashed, and the impact was directly broken, and the whole tree fell crashingly amidst the sour squeaking noise.
"Huh...huh..."
Rupert panted heavily to ease the unhappiness in his heart.
No, my father suddenly rushed over from a tree.
"Huh?"
Rupert was startled, and suddenly there was a painful hallucination in his head.
"Hurry up and hide!"
In Rupert's stunned look, his father Fielding was sturdy and flexible like a mountain ape. After jumping up to him, he curled up and got under the giant tree beside him.
Rupert also reacted, he leaped forward and got into a bush.
The forest calmed down in the blink of an eye.
"Puff--Puff--"
Heavy heartbeat, knocking on Rupert's chest, no, it's not a heartbeat, it's footsteps!
Following the gap in the bushes, Rupert was surprised to find that the huge trees were swaying in the distance. In the blink of an eye, huge green monsters rushed out of the forest.
These monsters resemble orcs, and their skin is also green, but compared with orcs, they are more burly in shape, but their green skin is covered with a layer of moss, and their eversion fangs are larger than orcs, like ivory. .
——They are truly forest trolls!
"Woooo—"
The sound of a heavy horn came from the depths of the forest, like the roar of the earth, the whistling of the wind!
"This—"
Rupert was stunned, the beating of his heart, like the rhythm of the footsteps of a forest troll charging!
His scalp is numb, like falling into an ice cave.
What did father do?
Such a horrible scene?
No!
No matter how powerful the father is, it is impossible to cause such a terrible riot.
The next second, the scene behind the forest troll attracted his attention and confirmed his conjecture.
Behind Wu Yangyang's forest troll, a large number of centaur, ogres, and even goblins as timid as mice, followed Wu Yangyang's charge.
"For the forest!"
"For the **** of the forest!"
"For the tribe!"
Various kinds of weird calls come from these forest races.
In Rupert's stunned gaze, a large group of troops passed by the place where he was hiding, rushed into the nearby hillside, and burst out loud shouting to kill!
For a moment, the sound shook everywhere, and the earthquake trembled.
What happened?
Rupert glanced at his father with a look of astonishment, and when he noticed that his father moved to the place of conflict, he hurriedly hunched his waist, got out of the bush, and followed him.
"What happened?"
Rupert touched behind his father and asked subconsciously.
However, when his vision protruded out of the ridge and looked down the slope, his eyes instantly rounded, like being struck by lightning! !
"Orcs!"
Fortunately, this exclamation was on the battlefield, otherwise the forest troll would definitely be alarmed.
Yes, hordes of forest trolls, centaurs, ogres, and even goblins are fighting against the notorious orcs!
On the hillside, the forest giant roared and picked up the metal-clad totem pole, and attacked the densely packed orcs.
The centaur arrow fell like rain, falling behind the orc.
The ogre's violent limbs are used together, grabbing the orc is just stuffing it into the mouth, and sprinkling large swaths of green blood.
The cowardly goblins, brandishing their muskets, hide behind the big man with cold spears.
Each shot can knock down an orc.
This makes the timid goblin~IndoMTL.com~ courage greatly increased, yelling.
However, even though the forest trolls are majestic and majestic, the orcs under the hillside are like a huge deep sea wave, wave after wave.
Use the corpse of the companion to exercise the elite orcs and consume the vitality of the forest troll side.
Slowly, the forest side obviously couldn't hold on, their attacking rhythm slowed down, and it became slower and slower.
Until the timid goblins ran out of ammunition and was defeated, the forest trolls couldn't hold on anymore and retreated to the depths of the forest.
The orcs in Wuyangyang have greatly increased their courage, screaming, biting the forest side, and moving toward the depths of the forest at the same time.
The fierce war took Rupert's mind away. When he recovered, he found that his father's chest was full of green blood, and there was a moss-grown forest troll skin in his hand.
——Fielding took advantage of the double-anti-fighting, touched the edge of the battlefield and cut off the skin of a dead forest troll.
"Don't look, hurry up!"
Fielding greeted him and ran along the path.
Rupert didn't dare to stay and chased him out.
The wind and waves are calm along the way, and the beasts are quiet!
But this weird scene made the anti-Fielding father and son even more afraid to stay, even at the cost of downloading vindictiveness to maintain physical loss.
The two ran wild for half a day and finally left the forest.
Fielding stopped, leaning on his knees, panting, his expression was both happy and surprised.
"What happened?" Rupert asked.
Fielding didn't answer. After taking a sigh of relief, he opened the Internet neatly and entered the Internet News interface.
In the local news, a condensed headline attracted his attention.
——The orcs are willing to be guns and do not hesitate to wage war on the mission of the forest god!