PNB Chapter 116 Hello Kitty with wings
Chapter 116 Hello Kitty with wings
If Alvin had read more books when he was a child, he would at least not be so unfamiliar with his own appearance.
Unfortunately, Alvin only remembered the Vermillion Bird and the White Tiger, and had no impression of the winged Hello Kitty.
But this did not prevent Alvin from fighting back.
This silly and cute tiger pounced on the stunned wild giant leader and pinned him to the ground.
Then, a huge mouth moved closer, ready to bite the wild giant's head.
But it seemed to feel that this was too disgusting, and its big mouth suddenly changed from tiger biting to tiger sniffing.
Even so, the wild giant leader had become dying after the previous powerful attack and was in no danger of dying.
No matter how strong the giant's physical fitness is, he is no match for this legendary beast.
"What kind of monster is this..."
Even if he turned into a dragon, Bol was not sure if he could kill the incredibly burly wild giant with one claw.
To be honest, I'm afraid even my grandfather couldn't withstand that claw just now...
Bol glanced at Alduin who was watching the fun nearby. The old man was playing with his pet white dragon and muttering to himself.
"Nolihus, Nolihus...
This strange guy among your descendants is much more powerful than you were back then, tsk tsk tsk..."
……
Rillifen squatted beside the ecological field for an entire afternoon. Even Frey, who came several times, could not get this silent old man to move.
It wasn't until Luna came over and said that she was connected with the goddess Morgan that the old skeleton spoke with a confused look on his face.
“Little guy, I originally thought that this was just a conspiracy by those higher gods.
They would attack some mortal species, and trigger another turbulent year of war among the gods.
This will free up a new area for the astral plane to live in.”
He did not rub off the dirt on his body this time, and his white finger bones and robes were covered with gray and black marks.
"But, unexpectedly,
Corellon, the main god of the elves, destroyed the entire elven courtyard and opened the divine power channel just to give himself a way out..."
"Hiss - I know the new foreign god is extremely powerful,
But I didn’t expect that the one who made a race’s main god, who was a powerful god who had been on the throne since ancient times, want to escape…”
"Little guy, you can share what I am going to say next with your best friend.
I know this may sound unbelievable, but we have no better solution now..."
An orc girl came from a distance, and seemed to be looking for Luna to talk about something.
The old skeleton Rillifan quickly ended his topic and instructed Luna:
"Little guy, don't let other creatures know about this conversation between Morgan and me, no matter if they are orcs, elves, or druids."
Luna frowned and nodded heavily.
……
In the ancestral hall of the Frost Giants, all members of the Frostbeard clan were sitting here.
The hall, which should have been noisy and bustling, is now empty, with only the silence and wailing of the survivors.
Although Hejia and Bol, especially Bol, the hybrid who was bullied in the settlement before, eliminated most of the enemies like a god descending from the sky;
But in order to allow the young children in Frostbeard to retreat smoothly into the hall, several young Frost Giants fell in the first wave of charge by the Wild Giants.
Hega Frostbeard had woken up by now. She looked at Soi, who was barely an adult, and the younger guys around him, and said nothing.
"This is Frostbeard's last..."
"Stop, Paul.
These children don’t need mercy yet!”
Soi, who was sitting next to Hejia, stared at Bol with a vicious expression.
Although this half-giant saved Frostbeard's last strength, what Bol said might shatter the last courage in everyone's hearts.
Waving his hands, Bol indicated that he meant no harm. He glanced at the other patient lying next to Hejia.
"Little ones, make some room for your grandfather."
Alduin wandered over from his main seat, the open-collared armor made this old monster still look sloppy.
He sat in the seat before Soi, watching his descendants walking past him one by one.
"Bol," Alduin spoke again until the last frost giant was gone.
"How about this? This is your first time back to the Spine of the World in fifty years, right?"
"It was seventy-six years, grandfather..."
"Oh, that makes no difference."
Bol looked at the frost giant in the hall, whom he had just observed carefully.
Except for Hega and Soi, most of the others were young new faces he had never seen before - probably frost giants born after he left.
This means that over the past few decades, most of the frost giants have fallen in various attacks and disasters.
"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have..."
"Hmm? Shouldn't what?
The situation of Frostbeard, or the situation of the entire Frost Giant race, cannot be stopped by a little guy who sneaked out of the house. "
His speech was interrupted by his grandfather. Bol looked at the smiling ancestor of the Frost Giants. The old man did not show even the slightest sadness.
“The fact that a half-giant can become a druid shows that the god you worship values you very much, Bol.
You will have heard a saying more or less:
In the material world, no race is eternal.
Our United Kingdom of Giants was once extremely powerful, and in the Year of Dawn we launched a war of rebellion against the dragon rulers.
But in the end, he was picked off by those insidious high elves.
Giants were driven to the edge of the world, and dragons almost disappeared from the Material Plane;
But until now, have you ever seen those arrogant high elves?
Except for a few old monsters in hiding, the others were almost wiped out and died in what they called the Crown War.
What comes next? The era of human mages...
Ahaha! You still hear the legend of Netheril in human society?
I'm afraid that most of the short-lived species now only remember the later Istar...
Of the human race's superpower empire that once covered the entire plane, how many flags are left planted on the city gates?
Paul, your grandfather has lived for thirty thousand years, longer than most living things.
It is a miracle that the Frost Giants have survived to this day.
Who will be the next master of this plane is not something that we, who have become characters in legends, need to worry about.
Now, I have the same idea as I did 20,000 years ago when I took the frost giants to hide in the Spine of the World. This is why I called you back...
Let these legends continue to flourish in places where no one pays attention."