Chapter: 1697
The "Retribution Knight" Longzel, who was closest to the giant, rushed forward, supported Grossel, then let go of his grip a little bit, and slowly stood up straight, as if he had dreamed a confusing dream.
Shatas broke free from Mobet's support, ignoring the pain in her body, and with the help of the wind, she quickly ran to Grossel's side.
She bent down, observed carefully for a while, then pushed the other party, shouting hoarsely: "Wake up! Wake up!
"We should get out!"
Her voice weakened and gradually became silent.
Mobet stood beside him, seeing the giant's body swaying and struggling to maintain balance, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.
He was silent for a few seconds, and let out a slow and long breath.
At this time, Anderson and Edwina had already run to the frozen ascetic Snowman. One used flames, and the other simulated holy light to help the other party thaw quickly. Only Klein came directly to Grosse because he was nearby. next to you.
His "spiritual body thread" vision told him that the opponent had died, only the spirit remained, but it was also beginning to dissipate, which made his damage transfer ability unable to function at all.
Ever since he burned the light of dawn and entangled the frost dragon for the second time, Grossel should have been ready to die... Klein was silent for a while.
Mobet glanced at him, smiled bitterly and said, "Frankly speaking, I haven't seen many giants. Most of my impressions come from books, teachers and parents. I always think that this race is cruel and violent, closer to monsters. A non-intelligent creature, but Grossel is not like this. He is frank, honest, and optimistic. Although he looks a little silly, he knows what is right and what is wrong better than anyone else.
"He told me that it's because he's not the oldest giant, not even the second or third generation... Cruel, violent and crazy giants also have the instinct to mate, and they will give birth to offspring, and the offspring will appear from time to time The more rational types, these descendants reproduced, making the entire giant family more and more out of the category of monsters.
"Heh, I don't know whether to believe him or not, but his existence proves such a possibility..."
Mobet was talking, and suddenly stopped, as if he was caught in the memory of the past.
At this time, Edwina and Anderson supported Snowman, whose body was still obviously stiff, and approached, and the ascetic monk struggled to walk to Grossel's side.
Looking at the closed vertical eye, Snowman drew a cross-like symbol on his chest, closed his eyes halfway, and prayed in a low voice: "Father of all things, great source, here is an honest and pure Spirit of God...May he enter into your kingdom and have eternal salvation..."
Siatas opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say that Grossel believed in the giant king Almere, but in the end she didn't open her mouth and watched Snowman finish her prayer in silence.
"We have to get out as soon as possible, no one knows how long that door will last!" The elf singer looked around and said, because of sadness and pain, she looked quite irritable.
She looked down at the giant again, and added in a low voice: "We can't let Grossel's spirit dissipate in this illusory world, we must let him return to reality!"
"Okay." Mobet immediately agreed, and Klein and the others had no objection.
Edwina turned her head and shouted towards the cave covered with ice and snow: "Danitz, you can come out now."
At this time, Shatas turned her eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, she turned her head to Klein and said, "Do you have a pen and paper?"
"Yes." Klein took out the absorbent pen and sticky notes that he carried with him. This is the professionalism of a "Seer".
Siatas took it, brushed and started to write, until Danitz ran out of the cave, he still didn't stop.
Danitz remained silent and did not speak, his mood seemed to be rather low, and he did not feel any obvious joy or excitement because he was about to leave the book world.
Finally, Siatas stopped writing, and returned the paper and pen to Klein at the same time: "The formula you want."
Don't you just go out and trade? Klein muttered silently in doubt, and took his pen and the "Ocean Singer" potion formula.
As if sensing his confusion, Siatas turned her head, looked at Grossel on the ground, and said in a low voice, "We are partners now."
So it is possible to directly give the potion formula? Klein put away his belongings, nodded slightly and said, "I'll give you the wine glass after I go out."
Siatas didn't answer, and pushed Mobet: "Go and carry Grossel." JrNovels.com
Shatas broke free from Mobet's support, ignoring the pain in her body, and with the help of the wind, she quickly ran to Grossel's side.
She bent down, observed carefully for a while, then pushed the other party, shouting hoarsely: "Wake up! Wake up!
"We should get out!"
Her voice weakened and gradually became silent.
Mobet stood beside him, seeing the giant's body swaying and struggling to maintain balance, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.
He was silent for a few seconds, and let out a slow and long breath.
At this time, Anderson and Edwina had already run to the frozen ascetic Snowman. One used flames, and the other simulated holy light to help the other party thaw quickly. Only Klein came directly to Grosse because he was nearby. next to you.
His "spiritual body thread" vision told him that the opponent had died, only the spirit remained, but it was also beginning to dissipate, which made his damage transfer ability unable to function at all.
Ever since he burned the light of dawn and entangled the frost dragon for the second time, Grossel should have been ready to die... Klein was silent for a while.
Mobet glanced at him, smiled bitterly and said, "Frankly speaking, I haven't seen many giants. Most of my impressions come from books, teachers and parents. I always think that this race is cruel and violent, closer to monsters. A non-intelligent creature, but Grossel is not like this. He is frank, honest, and optimistic. Although he looks a little silly, he knows what is right and what is wrong better than anyone else.
"He told me that it's because he's not the oldest giant, not even the second or third generation... Cruel, violent and crazy giants also have the instinct to mate, and they will give birth to offspring, and the offspring will appear from time to time The more rational types, these descendants reproduced, making the entire giant family more and more out of the category of monsters.
"Heh, I don't know whether to believe him or not, but his existence proves such a possibility..."
Mobet was talking, and suddenly stopped, as if he was caught in the memory of the past.
At this time, Edwina and Anderson supported Snowman, whose body was still obviously stiff, and approached, and the ascetic monk struggled to walk to Grossel's side.
Looking at the closed vertical eye, Snowman drew a cross-like symbol on his chest, closed his eyes halfway, and prayed in a low voice: "Father of all things, great source, here is an honest and pure Spirit of God...May he enter into your kingdom and have eternal salvation..."
Siatas opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say that Grossel believed in the giant king Almere, but in the end she didn't open her mouth and watched Snowman finish her prayer in silence.
"We have to get out as soon as possible, no one knows how long that door will last!" The elf singer looked around and said, because of sadness and pain, she looked quite irritable.
She looked down at the giant again, and added in a low voice: "We can't let Grossel's spirit dissipate in this illusory world, we must let him return to reality!"
"Okay." Mobet immediately agreed, and Klein and the others had no objection.
Edwina turned her head and shouted towards the cave covered with ice and snow: "Danitz, you can come out now."
At this time, Shatas turned her eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, she turned her head to Klein and said, "Do you have a pen and paper?"
"Yes." Klein took out the absorbent pen and sticky notes that he carried with him. This is the professionalism of a "Seer".
Siatas took it, brushed and started to write, until Danitz ran out of the cave, he still didn't stop.
Danitz remained silent and did not speak, his mood seemed to be rather low, and he did not feel any obvious joy or excitement because he was about to leave the book world.
Finally, Siatas stopped writing, and returned the paper and pen to Klein at the same time: "The formula you want."
Don't you just go out and trade? Klein muttered silently in doubt, and took his pen and the "Ocean Singer" potion formula.
As if sensing his confusion, Siatas turned her head, looked at Grossel on the ground, and said in a low voice, "We are partners now."
So it is possible to directly give the potion formula? Klein put away his belongings, nodded slightly and said, "I'll give you the wine glass after I go out."
Siatas didn't answer, and pushed Mobet: "Go and carry Grossel." JrNovels.com
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