Chapter 1145 Cannibalism
Clark put his knees against the back of the Knight of Winterhold, hugged his head with both hands, and pulled it back forcefully. With a click, his neck was broken. The head and the back formed a strange sharp angle.
Witnessing this extremely bloody massacre scene, both warring parties couldn't help taking a breath, looking at Clark with fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Clark ignored people's gazes, and just as he did just now, he prepared the corpse of the knight of Winterhold, disemboweled him, gouged out his heart, and swallowed it alive in front of everyone.
On the opposite side, the horns sounded from the position of the Knights of Winterhold.
The knight captain led his team back to the other side of the glacier and formed a camp on the spot, as if temporarily giving up the plan to attack the city.
The siege was thwarted, and a white dragon was lost. Two of his subordinates, the knight captain himself lost an arm, and his face became extremely gloomy.
Retreating to the opposite side of the river, the knight captain hurriedly took out a "communication stone" and reported the battle situation to "White Prince" Vignir.
"Your Highness, we have confirmed that the target the lord is looking for is in Elk Town. I will wait for your instructions on how to proceed next!"
Not long after, Vignier sent a reply.
"I'm going to report to my lord father right now. If there are no accidents, I will lead the White Dragon Guards to visit Elk Town in person at the latest tomorrow afternoon to completely solve the problem about that man."
"Before I arrive, you must closely monitor Elk Town, and don't let that man escape!"
"Obey!" The knight captain responded solemnly.
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Joan stood by Clark and watched the Knights of Winterhold withdraw to the other side of the canal, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.
Looking back at Clark, who was gnawing at people's hearts, his heart, which had been relaxed just now, tightened again.
After half a year of separation, Joan didn't know what kind of suffering Clark had encountered, but judging from his crazy state, trying to persuade him to regain his sanity was a waste of effort, and it might even stimulate his already abnormal nerves and attract him hostility and even attack.
Sighing deeply, Joan endured the pain in his heart, took out a capsule from the spell-casting material bag, made a spell-casting gesture, and shot a negative energy ray at Clark, who was facing away from him.
Using the 3-ring "Poison Strike" as a medium, Joan injected the diluted "drow toxin" encapsulated in a capsule into Clark's body, trying to make him fall into a coma.
The "Poison Strike" hit the frost giant's broad back, but it failed to achieve the effect Joan expected.
Clark just yawned, shook his head, and continued to devour flesh and blood.
Joan frowned, guessing that the "Poison Strike" was resisted by Clark's strong body, and the medicine failed to penetrate into his body.
The vast majority of types of toxins cannot be guaranteed to be 100% effective on any creature. The specific effectiveness depends mainly on the physiological structure and physical strength of the poisoned person.
The stronger the body, the stronger the resistance to toxins.
Although Clark is delirious, his strong body is not affected by his mind, and his resistance to the erosion of "poison attack" is not worth making a fuss about.
Joan took out two more capsules that encapsulated the sleeping potion, and cast the "Poison Strike" on Clark again.
Although the previous spellcasting failed to break through Clark's resistance, he had already injected a spell-enhanced sleeping potion into his body, and a person's resistance always has a limit. As long as the dose of toxin is continuously increased, no matter how powerful the poison is, Resistance will eventually be defeated.
For the second "Poison Strike", Joan used double the spell-casting materials. The double dose of sleeping potion was magnified by the spell and injected into Clark's body. Together with the drug power left in his body from the spell just now, they combined to suppress Clark. The strong resistance finally made this crazy frost giant slump down and fall into a coma.
Joan raised his hand to remotely control the "Mage Nether Palm", picked up the comatose Clark, and flew to the top of the city.
Captain Stone led Hyrule, Audrey, and Holden out of the crowd, hurried to Joan, and was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.
"Joan, what did you bring this lunatic back for?"
Captain Stone pointed to the sleeping Clark, with hatred and fear intertwined in his eyes.
"Not to mention that this guy is a frost giant, he probably has grievances with the people of Winterhold. It can be seen from his crazy cannibalism just now that he is not a good person. Why did you bring such a perverted monster back? Why don't you just Let the Knights of Winterhold take him away!"
Joan could fully understand Captain Stone's displeasure, but he couldn't leave Clark alone.
"Excuse me, Mr. Captain, but he is my friend."
"Your friend, that man-eating monster?" Captain Stone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Hailar and Zion siblings also looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
"Joan, where did you know this frost giant, why haven't you heard of it before?" Holden asked tentatively.
"The friends I met on the trip to the north half a year ago, we used to travel together and take risks together."
After Qiao An explained a few words, he felt blocked and couldn't continue.
Holden nodded sympathetically, put his arms around his shoulders and said softly: "Your friend is everyone's friend, don't worry, we will take care of this Mr. Frost Giant together, and we can always try to help him regain his sobriety."
"I'm so sick of looking... this guy is very sick." Captain Stone rubbed his chin and grinned.
"Uncle! Just stop nagging!" Hailaer glared at the "crow mouth" Mr. Captain angrily.
At this time, Elder Hunter hurried over, held Joan's hand tightly, and expressed gratitude: "Mr. Mage, thank you for rescuing Mr. Hainier!"
"Clark is an old friend of mine, so you don't have to be polite." Joan noticed that Elder Hunter seemed to be concerned about Clark, so he asked him, "Elder, what disease did brother Clark have that made him look so crazy... ..."
Elder Hunter hesitated to speak, sighed, and said bitterly: "I can't explain this matter in one or two sentences. Let's send Mr. Heinier back to rest first, and then sit down and talk slowly."
Joan nodded, remote-controlled "Mage Nether Palm" to support Clark, and followed Elder Hunter down the tower.
Captain Stone, Hyrule, Audrey, and Holden also followed up driven by curiosity.
After passing through the courtyard of the elder's house and entering a large room, Joan immediately smelled the tangy smell of herbs. There was a special big bed directly opposite the door, which was obviously Clark's hospital bed.
Joan helped Clark to lie on the bed. Seeing that he was still drowsy, he pulled a chair and sat beside the bed.
Elder Hunter took care of the guests to sit down, and then sat down himself, and began to tell the story of how he got acquainted with Clark Heinier.
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