The knight in the abyss

Chapter 570 Wake Up
The night was not peaceful. Both sides sent several scouting teams to gather information in the dark and hunt each other at the same time.Lancelot ignored all of this, because he knew it was just an appetizer before the main meal, so he let his partners enter the half-plane early to rest, and he meditated and practiced with peace of mind, just like countless nights before .

When the icy blue sun reluctantly climbed up the distant mountain, Lancelot felt a slight vibration from the ground.Frost giants—like all giants—are big and heavy.Even on a clear day, the footsteps of a distant giant are misinterpreted by farmers as thunder, and when two thousand of these creatures, standing more than twenty feet tall and weighing nearly a ton, set out on a march, all within a ten-mile radius The movement they make can be felt anywhere.

The human knight stood up, took out a small jade tablet from his pocket, pasted it lightly on his forehead, and then threw it into the handkerchief spread out in front of him.The jade tablet passed through the dimensional entrance on the handkerchief, entered a stone room, and then flew towards the door at the other end of the front room as if it had grown wings, and entered a world that was not barren, but quite boring .

The jade tablet immediately found its target and flew towards a bonfire that was about to go out not far away.There were four beddings by the campfire, two of which were empty—Aramir was bathing in the stream beside it, and old Rip was brushing his teeth upstream.Of course, the mouthwash didn't spit back into the creek again, and don't annoy the priest in the team at any time, the werewolf still understands this principle.

The jade token flew to the campfire and stopped, suspended in the air more than four feet above the ground, and Lancelot's voice rang out.

"Get up, comrades, Georgard's army has begun to move forward, and we will leave in 10 minutes."

After a pause for a few seconds, the same voice sounded again, obviously this is not a means of real-time communication.The dwarf who was awakened wobbled out of the sleeping bag, raised his hand and grabbed the jade tablet, and the human knight's voice stopped immediately.

"Understood, coming soon..."

Brutal murmured at the jade tablet, and then threw it into the air again, watching this little thing that Lancelot called a 'Sound Transmission Talisman' fly back by itself.Beside him, the scholar was yawning and sitting up from the bedroll, while the dwarf himself fell back into his bed with a thud.

"Looks like you need a wake-up call."

Aramiel wiped herself on the blanket as she walked towards Brutal.He stopped beside the dwarf, and flicked his wet hair mischievously. A few cold water droplets landed precisely on the dwarf's neck, causing the latter to jump up from the bed as if electrocuted.

"Damn elf!" Brutal yelled angrily at Aramir who had already run away, "I swear, if you use that stupid way of waking up again, I will definitely..."

"You heard what Lancelot said just now!" Alamiel shouted from a distance, "Leave in 10 minutes! If you move slowly, we won't wait for you!"

"Damn elf!" Brutal swore again, trying to pull on his boots.

Lancelot couldn't help being a little surprised when the partners came out of the demiplane on time.Although he said 10 minutes, but based on past experience, he was already prepared in his heart to see people after 10 minutes.

"It's pretty punctual today." Lancelot smiled at Brutal, "Are you excited for the upcoming battle?"

"Ah...haha...of course..." Brutal gave the elf a hard look, and the latter slightly tilted his head with a 'you're welcome' expression.

"Huh? Little Isa? You're finally awake." Karaline found a long-lost figure standing beside Lancelot, "I thought you were cursed by some kind of magic..."

"Hello, Uncle Karaline." Little Isa smiled shyly, "I really slept for more than ten days? Brother Lancelow told me so, but I feel like I just slept for a normal day. I felt like I had some interesting dreams..."

"The effect of Titan's blood." Brutal said firmly, "Have you mastered any new abilities? For example, making your body bigger?"

"Bigger?" Little Isa subconsciously covered her chest, "I didn't... what are you referring to?"

"Me, Bruto, and old Rip can turn into giants for a short time now, but you must use the blood of the titans in a different way from us." Lancelow shook his head, "Don't worry about it, what do you feel now? How is it? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I feel...very good. It can be said that I have never felt so good before." Little Isa raised her hands subconsciously, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared in her eyes, "Wait...this is...you look at me!"

"That's why you just noticed it now." Lancelot chuckled, "I noticed it as soon as I saw you. Your complexion is much better than before."

Everyone looked up curiously, and saw that the little vampire's skin was no longer the lifeless gray-white, but rosy under the snow-white skin like suet, and the hair became thick and smooth, looking like Like a noble lady.

"What's going on here?" Even as dull as Brutal, he noticed the difference in the little girl, "Drinking a few mouthfuls of Titan's blood cured your vampire curse?"

"I think I'm still a vampire... right?" Little Isa stretched out her index finger and opened her upper lip, showing the sharp and long canine teeth at the corners of her mouth. "Is this the effect of Titan's blood..."

"And you only took a sip, and I left you a whole bottle here." Lancelot said with a smile, "Is there any other change? Is the power a bit stronger? How about the reaction speed?"

Hearing that little Isa pulled out the two daggers from her waist, and threw them back and forth in her hands at a faster and faster speed, almost forming a cold belt of light.

"This feeling is really wonderful!" A smile gradually bloomed on the little girl's face, and she finally threw the dagger into the air, and when it fell, it was inserted back into the sheath, "Ha! I finally made it!"

"Great." Lancelot clapped his hands, "Okay, let's go, there is a big battle going on outside."

"A big battle?" Little Isa turned her head curiously, "Is Georgard coming to attack Stoddt's Gate?"

"No, that was many days ago, and we have now reached the edge of the angry prince's lair. Come on, there is still a little more time on the road, and you will know what happened during the days when you were sleeping..."

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