After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 159 Didn’t Turn into Stone Today (60)

When Laurie heard this, he dropped the wooden barrel in his hand and strode out. Passing the village, he knocked on the door of the wooden house.

Inside the door, an old woman with white hair came out tremblingly. Laurie stepped forward to support her and said in a low voice.

"They captured that Medusa."

The old woman shook her head lightly, her voice hoarse.

"They can't control Medusa."

"So I invite you to go there. If Medusa is allowed to escape, everyone in our village will suffer."

The Medusa tribe holds grudges in the dark, if they are given a chance, they will definitely do everything possible to come back for revenge.

When Laurie came to the barracks with the witch god, Medusa was already shackled, her hands and feet were bound, and a soldier with a gun stood on each side, pointing the muzzle at Medusa's heart.

His eyes were tied with ribbons, and the commander was standing aside, thinking about something with dark eyes.

Laurie stepped forward, looked at Medusa, and frowned slightly.

"Looks like a child."

"Hehe...he is not a child, he must be at least a thousand years old."

Granny Wushen leaned on crutches and walked slowly to the opposite of Jinting, looked up at the delicate-looking and noble-looking young man in front of her, grinning her shriveled mouth and laughing hoarsely.

"I've seen you before, when I was a child, and you were exactly the same at that time as you are now..."

Hearing the words, the army commander lowered his eyes and looked at the old woman in front of him. He couldn't see anything special, but what he said made him pay more attention.

"Have you seen him?"

Laurie spoke from the sidelines.

"The witch gods have been looking for and hunting Medusa for generations. Medusa was exterminated 1000 years ago, and the witch gods fell. She is the only witch god that has been passed down to date."

The commander's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Laurie with a stern expression.

"I caught the live ones, and I don't need any witches and gods."

"Hehehehe..."

The old man who had been silent all this time suddenly burst into a low laugh. The laughter was inexplicable and sarcasm, which made the commander's face darken.

"Do you think you can control Medusa with your ability?"

Hearing this, the army commander slowly raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the old man's forehead with a cold voice.

"Also rely on this."

In today's era, no matter how hard a stone is, it can be blasted by a hot weapon, let alone a mere Medusa.

He was able to hide for so long because he was lucky and didn't run into the army.Otherwise, let the wind blow and the grass move, and shoot down, it is still standing here obediently and not daring to move.

The old man raised his head, looked coldly at the arrogant man in front of him, shook his head slowly, then turned around, and sighed in a dragging voice.

"Since you don't need it, I'm not going to join in the fun, Laurie, and help me back."

Hearing the words, Laurie quickly and respectfully supported the arm of the witch god, turned around and walked back. After three or two steps, the old man stopped, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"As a human being, you must not have too many desires... I advise you, please do not untie the things on his eyes."

Laurie looked back at the commander, a little embarrassed, but he still spoke.

"Medusa feeds on desire. He can create an environment to arouse the deepest desires in people's hearts. If he is sent to the battlefield, he may lose control..."

The battlefield is filled with too much blood and violence. That kind of scene can easily evoke all the darkness and cruelty in the heart. For Medusa, the place where there is desire is the source of his strength. Once on the battlefield, there will be Many innocent lives were implicated.

(End of this chapter)