Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 76 Flesh and Blood Petrified

With the activation of Purficott's alchemy, all the wooden stakes used to bind the prisoners came to life.

It was as if they were growing and sprouting again, and in an instant they turned into something as terrifying as sharp claws, blooming out from the bodies of the prisoners tied to them, like a flower of flesh and blood.

The prisoners immediately let out horrific screams and wails, and no one could curse Perficott.

Because at this moment, their tongues and mouths were all penetrated by the regrown branches. It was as if their whole bodies were pierced through the branches, or in other words, a tree had grown inside their bodies. come out.

However, even so, these prisoners are still alive.

This is the horror of what Perficott did. Even if they were disemboweled by a tree, these people were still alive and not dead.

Purficott wanted them to live and use their lives and cries to warn everyone in the city so that they would never dare to rebel again.

"Miss!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Foster looked at Perfectcott worriedly.

He knew clearly that Purficott was not such a cruel person, and everything in front of her was just a way for her to scare those with ulterior motives.

But such cruel methods were used by a fourteen-year-old girl, which really made Foster feel distressed and worried. He was worried about whether Perfectcott could withstand the impact of all this.

"I'm fine, and the matter isn't over yet!" Purficott's hand turned again on the top of her cane, and a gray-white color spread from her feet, and soon she climbed along the ground and onto the piled up piles. The human heads and the erected wooden stakes, together with the people pierced on the branches, turned gray and white.

Everything turned to stone, but even if it turned to stone, those who howled still did not die. They could even make sounds and shed blood and tears from their eyes.

Looking at the human heads, branches, and howling human bodies that were completely turned into stone and integrated into one body, Purficott said with some pain: "If mother knew that I used her research results to do this kind of thing, How would she feel?"

The transformation of flesh and blood, the research results of Purficott's mother, combined with the research of Purficott's father, is the most taboo human body refining in alchemy.

Purficott, who inherited the research results of his parents, naturally also mastered these techniques and could turn a person into stone or turn him back.

This was originally a battlefield first aid technology developed by Purficott's mother. It can preserve life and inhibit the deterioration of injuries by turning the wounded into stone first, and then remove the petrification after being sent to a place with sufficient medical conditions in the rear.

It was precisely because of the research of this technology that Perficott's mother obtained the title of Master Alchemy.

But this technology, which was originally used to save people, has now been turned into the most cruel punishment in the world by Purficott, because she used the Philosopher's Stone to use this technique on those who were not dead yet after being impaled on the branches. The way turned to stone.

They will not die, but they also have no way to escape to heaven. They can only feel the endless pain all the time and howl in pain.

And because Perficott used the Philosopher's Stone, other alchemists cannot unlock her spells unless they possess the Philosopher's Stone like she does.

"Miss, Madam will understand you." Foster could only comfort Purficott softly at this time, not wanting her heart to become heavier because of carrying all this.

"Forget it, let's go back. We have been delayed in this city for too long." Purficott said nothing more, turned around and returned to the White Jewel.

The knights and guards received Purfict's order early in the morning, and they all returned to the White Jewel after dismantling the barricades. Only a small number of knights were guarding Purfict. They were now following Purficott, becoming the last passengers to return to the White Jewel.

Not long after that, the ship of hell in the eyes of the people of Xinshak City raised its sails and anchored, and gradually began to sail out of the port terminal of Xinshak City.

But even though Purficott left, the "decorations" she left behind were still left in New Shaker City. Even the governor looked at these things and really couldn't think of any good way to deal with it all.

Although the Governor understood Purficott's desire to suppress the independent faction, he never expected that Purficott's methods could be so cruel.

Now he can neither advance nor retreat. He doesn't even dare to dismantle the huge petrified statue, and he doesn't want to dismantle it.

"Forget it, it's only three years in total. If you have any problems, let's talk about it in three years." The governor finally chose to give up the option of offending Perfectcott now, and instead allowed these things to remain at the port terminal.

Anyway, it's only three years. As for after three years... it doesn't matter whether it is demolished or not.

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Everyone on the White Gem finally left the bloody and rancid port, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Even Purficott himself couldn't stand the disgusting smell. He vomited several times almost every day and couldn't sleep at night.

If she hadn't been using alchemical potions to hold her body up, she might have collapsed due to the stress on her body.

But even so, she still managed to finish it all.

Now that she finally left New Shake City, which she had made a mess, Purficott himself breathed a sigh of relief.

"The next step is a serious scientific investigation. I hope there won't be any more blind people coming out. I really don't want to kill anyone anymore." Lying on the bed in the cabin, Perficot prayed thoughtfully.

However, no deity responded to Purficott's prayers.

And she knew clearly that this kind of thing was probably inevitable.

With the launch of the entire plan, a large number of lives would be sacrificed in the subsequent construction of the shelter. Her hands were already soaked in blood and could not be washed clean.

Purficott had long been aware of this, but she did not expect that before she began to brutally suppress the workers building the shelter, she would first massacre the independent faction in the colony.

It can only be said that fate is indeed elusive. Like a moody woman, one never knows what the next moment will be like.

"Hey..." In the end, Purficott could only sigh, and then buried his head into the pillow.

After not sleeping for a whole week, she finally couldn't hide her sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)