Chapter 1400 The Mysterious Realm of Storm Giants Where Martial Law Is Not Strict
Storm Giant is a very strange race among the giants. They yearn for the sky, loneliness and violent, but do not have many other desires. If you have to say it, it is to seize the thunder power of the Thunder Giant and thus become the real master of the sky.
The Storm Giant Secret Realm space is as high as their personalities. The Thunder Giant King Baudric doesn’t need to be seen, and you can find their nests by just a little bit of it. In the whole world, the second most Thunder and Lightning is where the Storm Giant’s nest is.
Near the Storm Giant Secret Realm space, Little Weil directly transformed into Storm Giant and accurately found the portal of the Storm Giant Secret Realm space. Little Weil had already obtained this thing from Maloney Sidham, reclaimed the flying battleship, and rushed into the open space crack with the three-meter-high Thunder Giant King Baudric, Lilith, and Caroline.
A black light followed closely and tried to enter, but was slapped by Little Weil. When he looked back, he saw a three-foot-long black crow. Although he was only in the third level, he had a thick black flame on his body, which actually made Little Weil's palm slightly warm.
It was barely considered something, but Little Weir threw it into the snow-wood world casually, and the space crack behind him closed, and he also successfully entered a vast alien space. He saw hanging islands scattered with figures floating on it, magical instruments flashing light. There were not many people on the ground, only dense things and many monsters.
The closest to the space passage, on a suspended platform with a diameter of 100 meters, a sleeping storm giant suddenly sat up, holding a scepter to Xiao Weir, and roared: "Who is trespassing in the Kingdom of Storm!"
Little Weil shook his body, dodged his scepter, quickly reached the side of the Storm Giant, kicked him out, rolled away from the range of the suspended platform, and roared to the ground.
The storm giant swept through the body, and the whole person quickly woke up, soared into the sky and returned to the suspended platform. At the same time, a dazzling light rushed straight into the sky, turning into a dazzling fireworks accompanied by a loud "bang" sound throughout the world.
The storm giant is thirteen or fourteen feet tall, and has the strength of level five, but he is only at the fifth level. He is wearing silver armor and holding a blue scepter. He looks ordinary in middle-aged people, staring at Little Weil on both sides, but a hint of doubt flashes across his face, "Whose child are you? The fourth level is pretty good, why did he come in from outside? Don't you know that the patriarch has issued a ban and no one is allowed to enter or exit?"
"Wait, it's not right. I remember that no one has gone out in the past century. Did you go out before I was on duty a hundred years ago?" The Storm Giant scratched his head, looked up and down at Little Weil, and finally shook his head: "I don't know you, I haven't seen you before. What's your name? Who is the elder in the family? He has such strength at a young age. He must be a child of a big family. Tell me and see if I have a friendship."
"What about having friendship? So what about not having friendship?" Little Weir looked at the Storm Giant with a smile, and at the same time he heard some implications from his words. The Storm Giant had been unable to go out before and had many interactions with the outside world. It has only been changed to a completely closed state in the past century, and the fifth-level Storm Giant has also been sent to guard the gate.
It seems that they should know more about external intelligence and can be sure that something must have happened outside, otherwise they would not have done so.
The Storm Giant said naturally: "If you have friendship, you will naturally send you home. Let your parents teach you a lesson. If you don't have friendship, you will directly hand it over to the clan leader and deal with it according to the clan rules."
Little Weir shook his head when he heard this. Is it really good that you are so confident in making personal gain?
"I called the door outside, but you didn't respond inside, so I forced myself into it. I can only blame you, not me." Little Weil did plan to be polite first and then fight, and sent a signal to it according to the method provided by Maloney Sidham, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response at all, so he used a higher level of authority to open the channel and come in.
"Oh, is that true? I fell asleep just now and didn't see what signal are you using?" The Storm Giant asked casually, and Little Weir answered truthfully, but he received the other party's contemptuous look.
"You have been an old antique method from many years ago. I have changed it a lot. If it weren't for me, few people would know this method of the new generation of Storm Giant." Storm Giant snorted and said, "You must have not listened to your family well. You stole the records from a long time ago and ran out secretly. Otherwise, you wouldn't have known the request signal now. I'll tell you..."
The Storm Giant suddenly stopped and shook his head and said, "No, you kid know that you are not an honest person at first sight. You dare to run out secretly when you don't know the signal of opening the door. If you know the signal of opening the door, wouldn't you run out every few days? By the way, you haven't said your child yet? Hurry up, I accidentally sent out an early warning signal just now, and the guard team will come soon. If they are caught, you will definitely not have the best fruits of you."
"It's impossible for me to be favored at that time." This sentence is the key, and depending on your appearance, you must be trying to blackmail my "sectarians and elders".
"Have you heard of Maloney Sidham's name?" Little Weil asked casually. The Storm Giant clenched his ears, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face: "It sounds familiar. It really doesn't match the number for a while. There should be records in the clan. Moreover, the surname Sidham belongs to the main vein, and only one clan leader can use it. I didn't realize that the boy is actually a main vein. Okay, come with me, I'll take you to see the clan leader."
The Storm Giant looked at the three-meter-high Thunder Giant King behind Little Weir, and frowned slightly, "This, did you catch it outside? Hey, the aura on his body, the aura of thunder? Hehe, boy, it's not bad. He actually caught such a top-notch one. The patriarch must be very satisfied. Good, okay, he deserves to be the boy of the Sidham family."
The Storm Giant threw out a flying skateboard, but the skateboard reminder was a little huge, like a canoe, the giant canoe, and pulled Little Virgin to pick it up. He wanted to catch Baldrick, but Little Virgin stopped him and asked him to come up in person, and then he faced an unnecessary conflict.
Baldrick snorted unhappily, he is the king of Thunder Giant, and the entire giant tribe is top-notch. You, a small storm giant, dare to hand me a claw, don't you want to live anymore?
The flying skateboard quickly took off, flew out with the strong wind, heading straight to a huge hanging island in the center, pointing at the figures flying towards this side while flying, saying, "Did you see this group of guards have the worst strength, and there are two of them in the fifth level, and their strength is less than mine. If they catch it, they will definitely not be as good as you. I will meet the patriarch later. You have to say a few good words to me and let the patriarch avoid my door-guarding punishment."
Little Weir rolled his eyes, but said in his heart, you, a confused gatekeeper, have brought outsiders directly to his old friends. I guess he would not dare to let you do this important job anymore, but there will be more severe punishment waiting for you.
The Storm Giant accelerated and avoided several figures that might have met. He soon arrived at the central hanging island. The flying skateboard landed with a "bang". Little Weir staggered forward and rushed more than ten feet away, jumping several times before he stood firm, which made the Storm Giant laugh unscrupulously, "You are so arrogant, you must have played too little in the air surfing. I'll take you to the next time, uncle, and I'll take you to see the patriarch. Don't forget to say more good things for me."
The Storm Giant, who thought he had grabbed the clan leader's braid, smiled and opened the way for Little Weir. The other Storm Giant along the way could only respectfully let him go against the fifth-level master. Moreover, this bastard seemed to be half an acquaintance, and no one came up to stop him, allowing him to enter the depths of the hanging island smoothly.
The diameter of this suspended island is more than fifty miles. Two war fortresses, one left and one right, are actually in a semi-start state. Tall buildings on the suspended island can be seen everywhere, and various powerful weapons are even exposed, which makes Little Will and Baldrick feel a little strange.
What exactly did they go through? Why was it in this state of preparation?
The storm giant, who came and went quickly, would even stop to salute when he saw the fifth-level storm giant leading the way, and he didn't even ask Little Weir. After all, this was brought by the fifth-level storm giant, and they had no right to ask. Soon they arrived in front of a magnificent palace, and two storm giant guards in front of the door stopped them.
"Tell the patriarch that I will bring Maloney Sidum back to see him." The Storm Giant's voice was very loud. When the two guards heard the surname Sidum, they glanced at Little Weil, and directly led them to the reception room. Then they turned around to report to the patriarch.
Little Vir looked at the gorgeous palace. In the armor behind him, Caroline quietly pulled Lilith and whispered, and the two of them disappeared invisible.
The Storm Giant grabbed Little Vir and kept saying to him: "Remember, you must tell the patriarch that you can't let me guard the gate anymore. That work is too boring. If I keep doing it, I might be really bored."
Just at this moment, a loud voice sounded, "Don't worry, you don't have to protect the space channel in the future."
"Haha, patriarch, is it really? That's great!"
"The ground ranch lacks a supervisor. I think you are very suitable for you, not as good as you..."
Wearing a blue armor, a silver crown, and a golden scepter, the storm giant tribe leader slowly walked over. The fifth-level storm giant jumped up and shouted: "No, no, I think it's a heavy responsibility to protect the space channel. It's better to be a fifth-level master like me personally. For the pasture or something, just do a third-level junior. I'll leave first, you'll be busy, you'll be busy!"
Chapter completed!