Chapter 193: Monocular giant
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Tree of the Magic World
- Zhan Yue
- 1115 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:25:33
The Hall of Eternal Life.
Ryan stood in front of the throne, avoiding Girulam's gaze.
"I thought you would kill those ugly and mean goblins." Girouham's voice came out faintly.
Rennes was silent.
He had such thoughts, but he finally gave up, just because he kept a trace of kindness in his heart.
"Is this human nature, so miss the taste." Girulamu looked with interest.
Ren shuddered inexplicably, hesitated for half a second, and asked, "I heard ... you only appear for one month every 100 years?"
Girulamu replied: "It seems so, is there a problem?"
Ryan's mouth twitched, and there was a urge to scold the mother.
Girrum suddenly laughed lightly, and the weird laughter made Ren's brain tingle.
"I was assassinated by a shameless man ten thousand years ago," Girouham's tone was full of sorrow, and said, "I must heal my wounds by sleeping, and now the injuries have basically recovered."
"So you won't disappear as before, can you teach me more time?" Ren said with a sigh of relief.
Get along with this period of time so that he was less alert to Giroulam, on the contrary, he was very interested in the knowledge he taught.
Even if he knew that this was a dangerous lich, Ren would be willing to accept this relationship.
Keji Lulam's last sentence dispelled his thoughts: "I will leave in a month."
Ren stunned, subconsciously asked: "Where to go?"
Lich said lightly: "To deal with some private affairs, in short, leave this barren and weak plane."
Ryan stopped talking.
Girulamu looked at him and said, "I will leave you with enough knowledge. If you don't have all the knowledge next time, I will definitely give you a memorable punishment."
Ryan couldn't help but shivered.
Lich punishment, he has a deep memory.
But ... this is for your own good!
Ren Zheng focused his head.
Girulam suddenly floated in front of Rennes, and a dry hand that seemed to be condensed by the ice reached Renne's eyebrow.
When he appeared in front of Rennes, Rennes felt locked by a jet of air and could not move at all.
But he did not feel fear, the current scene has happened several times.
Ryan closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a white cloud-like thing emerge in his conscious sea.
I don't know how long after that, a voice awakened Ryan.
"A total of forty-nine illusions of inheritance, you realize with your heart, some are not understandable by your current strength, don't try to be brave!"
Ryan opened his eyes and looked at Giroulam, who had returned to the throne, and nodded.
"As for your witch tree in the sea of consciousness," Gilurum paused and said, "When you have a chance to enter the Tower of Truth, you may find its true use ... The lunatics of the Tower of Truth, most like to study These weird things. "
His tone suddenly became dignified: "Remember, you can't show it to the second person anyway, even the person you are closest to!"
Ren heard the concern from his words, a smile on his face, nodded and said, "I understand."
Was silent for a moment, and Girouham said: "Well, continue your last story, what happened to Snow White?"
Ryan: "..."
……
January passed by.
Girrum confessed to Ren a few precautions and left him the only student with several life-saving scrolls before leaving in front of Ren.
The "Eternal Palace" naturally disappeared with him. After all, it is just a lich fantasy between the real and the real created by this big lich's law.
Stayed alone for a long time before Rennes sighed long.
Giruram is not like a lich, he does not look so cold and evil.
And Ren is not as alert to everything as when he first came back from Shenyao mainland, his conscious cold heart seemed to be melted by something
Change.
Maybe it was the foster father ’s influence, or something else.
Call ...
Ryan exhaled, and his eyes became firm again.
"Anyway, promise someone else's promise must be done!" He secretly decided.
When he looked at the demon world that he regarded as a crisis in front of him, Ren had an outrageous war intention.
He tried to let Girrum take him to the Wizarding Continent, but the other party refused him decisively, on the grounds of strength.
"Only the real strong can set foot on the wizarding land!"
"Straighten this world, you may step on the edge of that world!"
"If you can't do this, then it would be a wrong decision to accept you as a student, and you will never see me again!"
These three sentences are inscribed in Rennes' heart.
……
Snowburn has been very comfortable in recent days.
As a second-order Cyclops leader, he used to have a hard time.
Huge belly makes him need a large amount of food every day to get his belly. The neighboring trolls are staring at each other, and are also a group of big stomach kings, making it difficult for him to eat a full stomach-after all, he will not be like the troll to grab the same kind of food, or simply eat the same family.
Some time ago, those trolls did not know what stupid thing they did, but they were killed by three leaders. With the dragons headless, the surviving troll quickly entered the belly of an old opponent.
After eating them seven or eight, Snowburn returned to the state of hunger and fullness, the goblins hiding underground somehow all appeared on the ground, which surprised the cyclops. Hu Tian dropped the pie.
Snowburn just ate two goblins and lay contentedly in the territory to sleep.
His huge belly was exposed, like a hill, which rose and fell with his breath ~ EbookFREE.me ~ While he was dreaming, a slight rustle came. Snowburn opened his eyes, his body jumped up flexibly at an incredible speed, and he instantly stood on the ground.
He is ten meters tall, with a one-eyed in the center of his big head, a huge belly raised, his lower body smooth and lush.
There was a little suspicion in his one-eyed eye, looking towards the human who was as small as a ant to him in front.
"Strange, it's just a small human being, how did you feel such a strong threat just now?" Snowburn's aura of aura turned his thoughts.
Swallowed gently, he said in unskilled demon language: "Human, while I am already full, you quickly leave."
The demon language is the old warlock's language, similar to the Longen Continental Common Language.
Ryan looked at this smart Cyclops with a hint of play on his face.
"Snowburn?" Renn said.
The Cyclops leader's complexion changed slightly, realizing that the human in front of him was really prepared.
He looked dignified gradually, and was about to continue to speak, but he saw that the man had rushed towards him.
"Is it the sky knight of the individual race?" Snowburn blinked his eyes hesitantly, his expression relaxed.
There is no biological constitution comparable to Cyclops, especially humans! (To be continued.)