Ride and Cut

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

Chief Saitos sat cross-legged with them, clasping his feet while saying something, anyway, the Frost Giant family immediately agreed to stay.

The male giant's patron named "Barri" is also a non-mainstream. The frost giant's talent is so thin that it can only be said to be better than nothing.

But I just don't know where to learn a magical prophecy.

He kept watching like a baby holding a crystal ball all day long. It is said that as long as you carefully observe and comprehend the unpredictable light and shadow inside, you can learn all the secrets of the world. I don't know if he can see that when he heard this, the eyes of the people in Gaoshan Fort looked like they were mentally handicapped.

Barry drank high that night, clamoring that all kinds of chaos in the world would be ended and replaced by a higher order and strict order.

This kind of typical bewitching remarks further confirmed the identity of the **** stick, and Chief Saitos began to regret why he left this thing in vain to ruin the reputation of the giant.

On the surface, Richard was dismissive of this, but in private, he was secretly asked him to count his marriage.

As a result, after looking at the crystal ball for a long time, Barry regretted that "it is the life of a lifetime bachelor", and the lord was so angry that he almost didn't turn his face on the spot.

"That counts as a career!"

Barry didn't take care of the guests' emotions at all, and opened his mouth without hesitation.

Just when Richard couldn't help using his privileges to investigate feudal superstitions, he saved himself with a single sentence—"Huh? According to the above, you should have died years ago. How could you live to this day? ."

"Is this crystal ball broken? It's on the road? I've been very careful! Titan is on the top, a crystal ball that can be used by giants is so rare, I actually broke it!"

The lord's anger disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a thought could not help but emerge from his mind-without him, a soul from another world, the original body would not be a bachelor for a lifetime, rushing to the street and then dying, exactly the same as Barry said before.

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

Barry is still focusing on studying whether the crystal ball is broken or not. He absently replied: "Either create a great cause forever, or become a devil that everyone scolds."

"Is there no third possibility?"

"Yes, it has created a great cause for eternity, but it has become a devil that everyone scolds."

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In the face of the massive undead catastrophe that raged in the former Stuart land, neither San Jose nor Pompeii, or the newly established Free Federation of Masters, could not allow it to develop.

In the face of a common death ground, it is rare for human beings to temporarily put down their internal fighting, showing a bit of resentment of the same enemy.

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

Nowadays, the news has spread widely from north to south and east to west like wings.

Announcements with similar contents were posted in various kingdoms and principalities, calling on the people to face unprecedented disasters and put aside their prejudices and unite.

Today, the streets and alleys of Kelun are extolling the bravery of mankind, and men are full of enthusiasm for it, whether in aristocratic districts or in slums. They wiped out the family weapons one after another, and when the time is right, they will follow the heroes to fight against the evil undead.

According to the gossip, because of early precautions, the Pompeii regular army suffered very limited losses in the last defeat, and it is ready to wash away the shame at any time.

Although Lord Lord is completely indifferent to these and repeated big moves, he still has to admit that it is really impossible to let go of the undead.

Pompeii, as a descendant of the rebel Nero, usually does not deal with most of the regime, but now it is the first time he has received widespread support.

Seeing that the intrigues of the nobles are very low, and the scene of such a united spirit at first sight makes people feel a bit touching.

"Innocent!" When Richard went to visit Liola in the goblin ruins, he accidentally told him about this incident, and got a sneer, "It is impossible for you humans to truly unite even if the disaster is ten times larger. San Jose saw that Pompeii and the Mage Federation were unlucky, so she must have drank honey in her heart, and it was too late to be happy."

"Then why do they still send troops?"

"First, we must show humans across the continent to show their own justice. Second, they must also take the opportunity to discover what is going on with the undead." Liola put down the manuscript in her hand and sighed helplessly. Tone.

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

"As long as the fist is hard enough, the rules and irregularities are not what I say." Lord Lord sneered at Liola's remarks.

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

"Strength can at best conquer everyone who dare not expressly oppose you, but there is absolutely no way to control them." The goblin closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with a little interest. "Forget it, it's boring to leave it alone. s things."

"How's your body doing?" Richard suddenly discovered that his already skinny arms had become even more skinny.

The blood vessels were hidden under the almost translucent skin and flesh, and every beat seemed weak, and barely supported the dilapidated body.

"It's still that bad, but the mood is the happiest period of time in my life." Liola suddenly opened his eyes, his face was tired and proud, "You know, I'm not far from cracking the first rune."

"There are more than three hundred basic runes, almost infinitely many permutations and combinations, which are even more elusive than the stars above your head." Lord Lord sighed, "With your current situation, can you still support it?"

"Of course not." Liola gently smoothed the wrinkles on the manuscript paper, her eyes soft as if she were looking at a lover, "Actually, I don't even know if my guess of this rune is accurate. It is entirely possible to do everything. It’s all useless work~www.readwn.com~ In the end, it’s just looking for a month in the water."

"But this feeling of racking my brains is still powerless, I really like it. Chasing the footsteps of the sages, exhausting all the wisdom to seek the truth -" Liola took a deep breath, and the whole person seemed to be trembling, "If this is my end , Then I am so honored."

"Oh... if there is anything I can help, just speak up."

Asking himself, Richard himself certainly can't do anything to pursue the truth, after all, he is a tacky rough man. But he can understand a little bit of that feeling, and deeply admire it.

"Everything is fine, and the servants have taken care of me very well." Liola lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "It's just a pity. The ancient goblin's knowledge of physical properties is obviously much better than it is now, otherwise the reverse cracking may be even more expensive. It can be smoother."

"Maybe I can help in this regard." Lord Lord suddenly said.

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

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