Looking at the three letters in front of him, Salome had no expression on his face. He suddenly looked up at Little Weil and asked, "Do you have the blood of the Thunder Giant, can you turn into a giant?"

Little Weir chewed the food in his mouth and nodded slightly, but said nothing. This was not a secret that needs to be kept, especially in front of the giants.

"What you said doesn't seem to be too flawed. I know that the people in the previous levels and Hylam are not wrong. The letters should be true, but I still don't believe that the giants will decline because of this." Salom said in a deep voice: "If it is true as you said, tens of thousands of years have passed, then something must have happened in the clan, this change..."

Salomie didn't continue to say anything, but her face looked very bad.

"You want me to cooperate with you?" Salomie suddenly changed the subject. Lilith had previously told her about Frett and Maloney Sidham. She could guess their plans, not to mention that they had no intention of hiding them.

"Yes, it is crucial for the Giants to escape from the twelve palaces. If they cannot complete the complete control of the twelve palaces, the exile land will not be unblocked." Little Weir said very seriously: "This is not only the Giants' own business, but also the matter of our world. The general attack of the Hell Demon is about to begin soon. Their pioneers have just been defeated by us, but this is just the beginning."

"It's okay to want me to cooperate with you, but you need to agree to me with a condition." Salomie was very direct.

"Tell me, if it doesn't cause trouble to us, we can consider agreeing to you." Little Vir's words made Salomie roll his eyes: "Don't worry, I won't let Lilith stay for me as a chef. The levels behind them still require her to work, and there are not all guardians in the twelfth house. You need to fill them. Those with this ability..."

Speaking of this, Salomi paused. After all, it was not good to say that Lady Night, Caroline, and Segores were too weak, but compared to Little Vir and Lilith, the three of them had undoubtedly greater difficulties in advancing to level 5.

"What do you want?"

"If the seal of the twelve palaces can be successfully unsealed, I hope you can marry me." Salomie's words made Little Vir spray out a mouthful of juice, and he coughed violently.

Lilith was thinking, but Madam Dark Night's eyes were filled with a hint of suspicion and dissatisfaction.

"I refuse!" Little Weir didn't want to reject the proposal directly. He was not a stallion or a tool for marriage.

Salomie shook her head and said, "You don't have to make a decision in such a hurry. I may not marry you. My condition is that you pass the twelve palaces and can unblock the land of exile. If the three kings of our giants are still there and the giants have not yet declined, then my marriage may still have to be decided by my father, so it is natural that something like marrying you will not happen."

"But if, as you said, the exile land becomes the Dharma-Ending Land and the Giant Clan has completely declined, then in order to ensure the safety of the Giant Clan, we must have enough way out, otherwise it is better not to unseal the twelve palaces, so that at least seven fifth-level giants can survive. And you are our way out." Salomie glanced deeply at Little Vir, and the last word was paused.

Little Weir waved his hand and said, "After passing the twelve palaces and releasing the exile land, I am indeed confident that I will break through and advance to level 5, but the strength of the fifth level cannot protect you giants. The giants have too great cause and effect, and there were too many people offended back then. I can't bear this burden."

"If the giants really reach the point you said, we will not pursue revival and prosperity, but only seek to be able to reproduce and survive. Your portable space, or the small world of portable people, is the best choice. We can fight for you without asking for any title." Salomie's words shocked Little Wel, and then a murderous intent appeared quietly.

"Don't make this progress. Although things like small worlds are more precious than alien spaces, they are not easy to snatch. That is your trump card. As long as you advance to level 5, even the sixth-level strongmen cannot be deprived. Now you are level 4, and we level 5 giants will be suppressed in your world. You don't need to worry that we can turn against each other." Salomim said very directly: "You have a small world but I believe you won't guess wrong."

Selomi Yangyang had the barbecue in her hand, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "Space equipment and different spaces, small worlds are completely different concepts. Some things cannot be kept fresh for three years, and they have even been alive."

"My moonlight hut has this energy, which can be released into the stockings of creatures." Little Weir retorted, but invisibly admitted a lot of things.

Salomie smiled and looked at Little Weil and said, "Now you have the ability to keep everything about yourself, including the small world, and you should know this yourself, otherwise you would not be able to see so carelessly. Moreover, there should be many people who know about this, right?"

"No, there are very few people who know about this." Little Weir shook his head slightly and said, "After all, I only had this ability after entering the secret realm of the twelve palaces. In order to keep this secret, I had a very unhappy relationship with a group of fourth-level demigods."

Salomie waved his hand and said, "You are too worried, no one can take it away. Although you don't know how you got this small world, nor what your so-called unhappiness is, but I'm sure of one thing. This small world was destined to be yours from the beginning. Others can rob it, but they can't. There should be someone behind you."

Little Vir's face changed slightly. He heard the implicit meaning of Salome. The so-called person is not just a backer, but the implicit meaning is that someone behind him is pushing everything, and it is not accidental that he has obtained the small world.

If this is true, who is that person?

Professor Weizel, the Black Dragon Sage?

The First Apostle Emperor?

Still the super strong wisdom god who is unfathomable and can't see clearly and understand until now?

"You don't need to worry. The person behind you should not be malicious about you. You are willing to give you something so precious. It shows that he still attaches more importance to you than the small world. Don't think that I'm joking. The power that the first master of the small world has is completely different from the power that the second master has. This is a clear and important knowledge recorded in our giant inheritance." Salomie looked at him word by word and said: "Important knowledge about the fundamental world!"

"My father is the king of the giants. He loves me very much, so I don't think my father would lie to me in this matter. If I hadn't had a clear understanding of the small world, I wouldn't have been so sure of your trump card. I am a fifth-level strongman, but in the battle with you, the consumption of fighting can only be one 55, and even if you consume more than mine, the time you support is comparable to mine."

"The final stop is not because your physical strength, fighting spirit, and magic power are insufficient, but because your energy cannot keep up. Even so, your energy is no longer inferior to ordinary fifth-level strong men who have just advanced to the level. Don't tell me about talent, don't tell me about blood. In these two points, we giants are at the peak of the world. Things we can't do, and others can't do!" Salom's strong self-confidence comes from the heart, and can see clearly from the bones.

"I have the bloodline of giants, the bloodline of dragons, and several fifth-level or even sixth-level bloodlines. Why can't I do it? Giant, not invincible!" Little Weir's words made Salomie speechless, forgetting that this bastard is a freak, a freak in bloodline.

But the next little Weir's words made her smile, "I promised that if the giants have declined, they can provide you with shelter, and use my little world as evidence!"

"Hehe, then please give me some advice, my little man!"

"Stop! All I promised is to provide you with shelter, not a undead engagement!"

"There is no love for no reason, nor no hatred for no reason in the world. You give us help. We giants are very grateful, but if this help is free, please forgive us for not accepting it, and we dare not accept it." Salomie's meaning was very clear, and Little Vir couldn't help but feel a black thread.

"You can give me more giant bloodlines to repay me." Little Weil's request undoubtedly violated the taboos of the giant clan. They can study others but will not be studied by others. However, the exception of their own tribe is the current Little Weil is an alternative thunder giant.

"This is OK, but if you can't really turn you into your own people, we can't enter your small world with confidence." Salomy looked at him deeply and said, "Or, do you prefer men than women? That's why you have not done race reproduction with them in the past three years. If this is true, it would be a little trouble. We have so few members of the giants, and race reproduction is a big deal."

"I'm a man, I like women!" Little Weir couldn't help but roar.

"Oh" Salomie glanced at him with contempt, and said, "Then you prove it to me."
Chapter completed!