"Are those two people okay?" Funya on the side looked at these light spirits with some confusion, blinked her big new green eyes, and then asked softly.
"Those two damn guys!" Monica jumped up from the ground and screamed angrily. But then she remembered that the other party didn't seem to be at fault, so she fell back angrily and replied: "Huh, not yet. As for death, fortunately Valhalla reacted quickly, otherwise the eighth root system would be enough to crush them until there was no dust left, which would just serve as nutrients for the World Tree."
Funya was a little worried: "The movement in Valhalla is too dangerous. This is still in a sparsely populated forest. If it is teleported in a densely populated area, wouldn't it cause heavy casualties? Isn't there a way to avoid it? In the past How did the people of the gods deal with it?¡±
Monica blushed rarely. In fact, Valhalla's materialization process is quite safe. The situation on the other side of the jump point can be retrieved before the coordinates are confirmed. However, in order to save magic power, she let Valhalla skip this step. , the reason is that there is no one in Mintai Forest at the moment.
She looked around with some annoyance and said: "The capacity of the magic pool in Valhalla is still too small. It only takes a few hours for a normal person to travel from the hills of Schavlund to here, but we actually have to do it twice in a row." It took more than half an hour to teleport and re-inject magic power. If we had twelve magic pools, the jump from Tony Gale to Cruz would be just one time, and we wouldn¡¯t have to close the World Tree. Other facilities that consume magic power."
"There is nothing we can do about it," Funya said with a wry smile: "My lord, he has invested a lot in this fortress, but we only have too little time."
"That's right, it's all those damn Sasard people who are causing trouble." In Monica's eyes, the local nobles of Eruin were simply ignored by her. In her opinion, they were not considered Val at all. Harla's rival. At best, they are just some annoying flies.
She turned back and asked: "Valhalla, have you finished calculating the coordinates? Where is this place?"
"According to the map you provided. Miss Monica, this should be 70 kilometers south of Mintai Fort. Not far from here is the town of Horta. According to our combat plan, we should send a support force here. force."
"Very good, let let Uriel go, it should be enough to arrange the White Lion Guard here!" Monica thought for a while and replied.
"Hmm," Funya hesitated for a moment. But he said, "I want to go see those two people. They might be scared."
"What's there to see?" Monica replied angrily, but she glanced at the little girl, shrugged and said, "Okay, it's up to you, there's still a lot of time anyway."
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When the huge roots swept towards him, the middle-aged hunter felt that he must be dead. Who knew that at the critical moment, the root suddenly changed its direction, missed him by a hair's breadth, and landed with a crash amidst the roar of creaking and falling trees.
A long time passed. The dust finally settled and the surrounding area became quiet again. The father and son reopened their eyes tremblingly when they looked forward. I couldn't help but subconsciously hold my breath and widen my eyes.
In the forest, the dense hazel forest and pine forest disappeared, and something beyond imagination appeared out of thin air. To be precise, it was an even bigger tree. Its trunk is like a mountain peak, reaching straight into the sky. Its broad crown covers the entire forest, with its slender branches and green crown. Shrouded in clouds and mist, some birds are flying around this giant tree. From a distance, it looks as tiny as a swarm of flying insects. The huge root system of the giant tree surrounds the undulating mountains. It actually formed an outer wall naturally, and on top of this outer wall, there are towering artificial buildings. But those thick stone walls full of dwarven simplicity are much better than any of them in Manowell and Gendenel. The castles and fortresses we saw were even more towering.
The two father and son looked at this scene with their mouths wide open. If they were not dreaming, then they must have been crazy to see this strange sight. The two of them couldn't help but think of the myths and legends that were widely circulated in the south. It was said that on a clear afternoon in summer, the forest would show the illusion of huge stone giants and the city where the giants lived.
Although it was not a sunny afternoon, nor was it a midsummer day, the two fathers and sons were almost certain that this must be the residence of the giants.
They couldn¡¯t help but tremble with fear. According to legend, giants are all man-eating monsters in the wilderness. Although the stone giants who can build cities are said to be gentler, they don¡¯t think they have any good impressions of these two puny mortals.
But they didn¡¯t dare to escape rashly. This huge cityThe root system extending out from the city is several miles away, how could it be possible to escape from its range easily? While the two were worried, they saw a head suddenly appear on the tall city wall and looked in the direction where they were. Although the other person was wearing a sentry helmet, his distinctive features were a huge nose, small eyes and The thick beard all showed that the other party was a dwarf.
To be precise, a rune dwarf, a dwarf who claims to be a descendant of the people of silver. If you use such a simple title to call Odum himself, the master dwarf craftsman will definitely correct your 'speech problem' seriously, and then add a series of adjectives to modify it before the title, and of course, Indispensable are the cumbersome identity pronouns related to it.
For example, titles such as Valhalla¡¯s only city builder, count advisor, scholar, and archaeologist.
Of course, most of them are self-proclaimed.
Odum squinted his small eyes for a long time before he saw the two insignificant guys below Valhalla. This was not because he had bad eyesight, but because the noise in the city distracted the old dwarf. Although Monica had issued a notice to the entire Valhalla in advance before Valhalla started teleportation, the level of work done by the Light Spirits was well known to everyone. It was a blessing that they did not make any mistakes. No matter how well it's done, it's almost impossible.
The old dwarf couldn¡¯t help but think of the little girl he had met once in Safrund. That cute little girl was said to be the lord¡¯s fianc¨¦e. Although the business lady was confused when doing things by herself, she could always arrange everything in an orderly manner when she was in the territory, and she would never let the people below not understand what she meant.
Of course, there are also Antitina and Miss Nymesis. If only one of these people was still in the territory, Valhalla would not be like this. The light spirits suddenly told the residents in Valhalla to enter a state of war. No matter how loyal these people were to the lord, they would inevitably fall into a state of panic and anxiety for a while.
"I really don't know what these guys were doing." Odum muttered and complained, and then he put his hands on the battlements and shouted to the two poor guys below who were already trembling with fear: " Hey, are you okay?"
The hunter father and his son never thought that a dwarf would appear in a city of giants. Don't tell me that these two races are sworn enemies? It is said that a long time ago, during the war with the Twilight Dragon, the giants betrayed their dwarf allies in an important battle. Since then, they have lost their civilization and inheritance and degenerated into dirty, dirty people in the wilderness who never bathe. , a smelly man-eating monster, and after that, the dwarves also swore to break up with the giants, and the two became mortal enemies.
Could it be that this city of giants has been occupied by their enemies and turned into a city of dwarves?
The middle-aged hunter first came up with this ridiculous idea, but in any case, it is better to deal with dwarves than giants. He finally calmed down the uneasiness in his heart and looked at the towering trees and fortress that suddenly appeared in the forest with awe. He swallowed and was thinking about how he should answer, or how to let the other party let him go. When the father and son left, they heard his son shout in surprise:
"Oh my god, I understand, this must be the Valhalla Fortress!" The young man looked at Odum on the top of the city with sharp eyes and shouted: "You must be the legendary one who designed and built this fortress. Mr. Oldham, the dwarf craftsman and fortification master with superb craftsmanship!"
"There are also earl advisors, scholars, archaeologists and alchemy masters," Odum added dissatisfied: "Little guy, and I also have the status of a royal advisor, but I did not accept it. The Eruin Geographical Association also invited I became an honorary member of them, but I declined.¡±
"It's really you!"
"Of course." Odum puffed up his chest proudly, but he immediately remembered that he had other important matters, and quickly waved his hands angrily: "Okay, as long as you are fine, please step back now, I The gate is about to be lowered.¡±
"The gate?"
The hunter and his son looked at each other in shock. But they immediately understood the true meaning of this sentence, and saw that the roots of the towering tree suddenly began to squirm, extending from the stone wall that was originally tightly attached, as if a huge suspension bridge had been lowered. However, this suspension bridge Their size is somewhat astonishing, each of them spans a distance of thousands of meters, and is wide enough to drive a carriage.
The two father and son hurriedly retreated, and soon saw a flag appearing on the towering city wall, the star, moon and lily flag representing the Eruin royal family, and then another flag fluttering fiercely in the north wind. white lion flag. Several handsThe knights with the flag rode their horses and rushed down the city first. Behind them were rows of knights on foot with bright armor, silver heavy armor, enchanted cloaks and small shields, long white manes and shoulders fluttering on their pointed helmets. The lion heads on the armor all indicate the identity of this army.