Ride and Cut

Both are descendants of Titans, but the suppression brought about by the bloodline is too obvious.

Chief Saitos sat cross-legged with them, clasped his feet and said something, anyway, the frost giant family immediately agreed to stay.

The owner of the male giant named "Barry" is also a non-mainstream. The frost giant's talent for ice and snow spells is so bad that it can only be said to be better than nothing. At most, he can use it to make some cold drinks in summer to relieve the heat.

But I don't know where I learned the divine prophecy.

Holding a crystal ball all day long like a baby, it is said that as long as you observe carefully and comprehend the unpredictable light and shadow inside, you can learn all the secrets of the world. I don't know if he could see that when they heard this, the eyes of everyone in Gaoshanbao looked like they were looking at the mentally handicapped.

That night Barry drank too much, yelling that all kinds of chaos in the world will be ended soon and replaced by a higher and strict order.

This kind of typical demagogic remarks confirmed his identity as a magician, and Chief Saitos began to regret why he left this guy for nothing to ruin the giant's reputation.

On the surface, Li Cha dismissed this, but in private, he quietly approached him to make a marriage for himself.

As a result, Barry looked at the crystal ball for a long time and said regretfully that "it is the life of being a bachelor all his life", and he was so angry that the lord almost didn't turn his face on the spot.

"Then count it as a career!"

Barry didn't take care of the guests' emotions at all, and he opened his mouth without even the slightest hesitation, "It's also rushing to the street.

Just when Li Cha couldn't help but want to use his privileges to search for feudal superstitions, he saved himself again with one sentence—"Huh? According to the above, you should have died a few years ago. How could you live until now?"

"Is this crystal ball broken? Did it hit me on the road? I've been very careful! On Titan, how rare is a crystal ball that can be used by a giant, but I broke it!"

The lord's anger disappeared in an instant, and a thought couldn't help popping up in his mind - without him, a soul from another world, wouldn't the original body be a bachelor all his life, throw himself into the street and then die, just like what Barry said before.

"Then what would happen if a person who should have died a long time ago did not die?" The lord asked softly.

Barry was still concentrating on studying whether the crystal ball was broken or not, and he responded absently: "Either create a great cause that will last forever, or become a demon that everyone scolds."

"Is there no third possibility?"

"Yes, I have created a great cause that will last forever, but I have become a demon that everyone scolds."

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In the face of the super-large-scale undead disaster raging on the former Stuart land, neither San Jose, Pompeii, nor the newly established Mage Freedom Federation can let it develop.

In the face of a common death ground, it is rare for human beings to temporarily put aside their internal strife and show a bit of an aura of common hatred.

It is said that at the personal request of Pope John II, even San Jose, which is not directly bordered by the undead-ravaged area, is ready to send reinforcements to participate in the crusade against the undead.

Today, the news spreads widely from north to south and from east to west like wings.

Notices with similar content were posted in the kingdoms and duchies, calling on the people to put aside their prejudices and unite in the face of unprecedented disasters.

Today, the streets and alleys of Cologne are extolling the heroism of human beings. No matter the noble district or the slums, the men are all excited about it. One after another, they wiped their family weapons and prepared to follow the heroes to fight against the evil undead when the time is right.

According to gossip, Pompeii's regular army suffered very limited losses in the last retreat because of their early precautions, and they are ready to wash away their shame at any time.

Although the lord is completely indifferent to this big move again and again, he has to admit that it is really impossible to let the undead be left alone.

As a descendant of the rebel Nero, Pompeii was usually not easy to deal with with most regimes, but now he received widespread support for the first time.

I am used to the scheming among the nobles, but at first sight of such a scene of united efforts, one can't help but feel a little touching.

"Naive!" When Richard went to visit Liola in the goblin ruins, he happened to mention this to him, and got a sneer, "Even if the disaster is ten times larger in scale, it is impossible for you humans to truly unite. San Jose must have been as sweet as honey when he saw Pompeii and the Federation of Mages. It's too late to be happy."

"Then why did they send troops?"

"First, they have to make a show for the humans of the entire continent to show their justice. Second, they also have to take the opportunity to find out what's going on with the undead." Liola put down the manuscript paper in her hand, and sighed helplessly.

"As a fighter, you are already good enough. But when it comes to the tacit rules between countries, you are obviously still a layman."

"As long as the fist is hard enough, it's not up to me what rules are irregular." The lord sneered at Liola's remarks.

He believes that truth exists only within the range of the bed crossbow, and he firmly believes that problems that cannot be solved by violence can not be solved by other means.

"At best, force can persuade everyone not to oppose you openly, but there is absolutely no way to control them not to obey others." The goblin closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and lost interest, "Forget it, let's not talk about these boring things."

"How is your body recently?" Li Cha suddenly noticed that his already skinny arms had become even skinnier.

The blood vessels were hidden under the almost translucent flesh, and every pulse seemed feeble, barely supporting the dilapidated body.

"It's still so bad, but the mood is the happiest I've ever been in my life." Liola suddenly opened her eyes, her face tired and proud, "You know, I'm not far from cracking the first rune."

"There are more than 300 basic runes, and there are almost infinite combinations of them, which are more elusive than the stars above your head." The lord sighed, "With your current situation, can you still support it?"

"Of course not." Liola gently smoothed the wrinkles on the draft paper, her eyes were as gentle as looking at a lover, "Actually, I don't even know whether my guess on this rune is accurate or not. It is entirely possible that all the efforts I did were useless, and in the end I was just fishing for moons in water."

"However, I really like the feeling of being powerless even after racking my brains. I am chasing the footsteps of the sages, exhausting all my wisdom to seek the truth—" Liola took a deep breath, her whole body seemed to be trembling, "If this is my end, then I will be very honored."

"Hey... If there is anything I can do to help, just ask."

Ask yourself, Li Cha will definitely not be able to do anything to pursue the truth, after all, he is a vulgar and rough person. But he can feel a little bit of that kind of feeling, and deeply admires it.

"Everything is fine, and the servants took good care of me." Liola lowered her head and said in a deep thought, "It's just a pity that the ancient goblin's knowledge of physical properties is obviously much higher than today's, otherwise the reverse cracking may be smoother."

"Maybe I can help you with this." The lord suddenly said.

"Are you finally willing to contribute those weird knowledge?" Liola finally showed a cheerful smile.