"Because of the hatred of the past, the remnants of those old tribes fought around, not counting the fight for food, fire, and sleeping places. "It's hard for a normal person to imagine that their entire race is dying extinct and they won't stop killing each other, but that's the giant."www.biquge.info ”

"Doesn't that Gurg, the leader of the giants, care?" asked Aven, who had seen the description on Hermione's compilation, but still found it incredible, "and he let this happen?"

"Giants have the rules of giants, and that's how they've been for thousands of years. ”

"From what we've gathered, the current giant Gugo, the guy named Kakus, is an incompetent leader, he may be a little smarter than the other giants, but too weak!" Sirius said, putting his belongings down, "There is no way he can restrain the other giants, if he tells the giants not to fight, they may join forces to overthrow him." ”

Sirius and Hagrid's introductions, as well as the information that Evan had read from the book, made him deeply experience the barbarism and backwardness of the giants, whose various living habits and customs were still in the primitive tribal stage......

Even giants who have come into contact with modern society prefer this primitive tribal life, and they are by nature.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes in the direction where the rumbling sound came from, Evan saw the giant.

On a hillside covered with boulders, two young male giants are fighting.

They were twenty-five feet each, and looked about the height of two Hagrids, much stronger than him, as strong as a hill, with no clothes on them, and a simple piece of what appeared to be an animal skin around their waists.

They are fighting the most primitive with their bodies, and the earth trembles under their feet.

Even from a long distance, Evan could still feel the amazing momentum, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly......

Continuing down the hillside, there is the real camp of the giants, where more giants gather.

They lit a campfire and ate their food, and the smell of roasted meat came in the wind.

These giants were so accustomed to the two giants not far away who were fighting for the death that they didn't even look at them.

For them, a bloody duel to the death may not be as important as a dinner, this kind of thing happens quite often, and it is better if two people fight and stop, or one side is killed, so that food can be saved.

In the giant's camp, Aven saw many taller shadows, gathered around a mountain lake.

Most of these giants were like the two fighting giants, with no clothes on their bodies, or only simple ornaments, and even the giantess were the same, only a few giants wore clothes or armor, and looked indecent.

On the other side of the lake is a steep mountain cliff, with only a trail winding upwards, and more giants can be seen on it, who seem to be much higher than the giants below, living in caves at the top of the mountain.

"Well, we'd better stop here and wait until tomorrow!" Sirius said, taking the tent out, "Be careful when you're cooking dinner, those giants have sharp noses." ”

Food has a strong attraction to giants, but in other ways, they are too dull!

At dusk, Evan sat cross-legged on a high boulder, slowly eating the cake and lamb stew made by Hagrid, looking at the two giants on the slope of Yuanchuan Mountain, which were fighting for life and death, I have to say that this is really a strange picture.

They fought for more than two hours before finally stopping, and by that time, each giant had scars and blood on his body, and one of the giant's ears had been torn off and was in a state of near death.

They stopped, as if no one was convinced, but they did not have the strength to continue fighting, and sat back to back on the hillside.

When their strength gradually recovered, they muttered back to the camp by the lake, not knowing if the hatred was over.

It's a pointless battle, there is no reason, there is no winner, and even the two sides of the fight don't know what they are for, probably because of excess energy, it is much better to vent, and after that, everything is fine.

They even supported each other, like the best brothers, and it was hard to imagine that they would fight so hard before.

Evan watched for a long time, and he found that the giantesses in the camp were far less numerous than the giants.

Each adult giantess is surrounded by several male giants, and their status is much higher.

The two giants who fought to the death just now, they belonged to the group without giantesses, so they could only snuggle up to each other, and when they were energetic and the ferocity in their bodies could not be suppressed, they would vent in this way......

I have to say that the giants are too backward, in every way.

For example, two male giants, the way to vent their excess energy, will only solve the problem with simple fighting.

Sirius and Hagrid were in charge of keeping watch at night to prevent the giants from coming suddenly, and they sent Evan and Madame Maxime to sleep in their tents.

But in fact, Ai Wen was extremely unsteady this night.

The giants didn't fall asleep until about three o'clock in the morning, and the snoring was terrifying.

Boom, boom, boom, like thunder, snoring continued and covered the entire valley.

The giant on the top of the mountain didn't know what he was doing, and it caused an avalanche at dawn......

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Evan got up, and with two dark circles under his eyes, Sirius, Hagrid, and Madame Maxime were already sitting at the simple table in the tent, and Sirius handed him a steaming cup of coffee.

After breakfast, the four of them went down like this!

It was a very special experience, and Evan saw a lot of giants spotting them, shouting and shouting rudely, but they didn't come because they saw the gifts held high above their heads by Hagrid and Maxim.

Those goats are their favorite food.

As for the Gublai Immortal Fire, the pale blue flame that burned quietly made them feel awe.

At this moment, even the stupidest giants felt the power of magic from the flames......

They quietly looked at the four people who walked into the territory, and the expressions on their faces were indescribably wonderful.

Compared to the giants around him, Aven's slender body resembles a rag doll.

He had no doubt that if the huge fist had landed on him, it would have killed him with a single punch.

These giants are war machines, terrifying behemoths born for war.