Siri didn't take the giant to heart, it was just a comparison. She believes that her sister has a group of faithful followers, such as Mera, who prays to the idol, and Khan. The elder brother also has loyal interracial followers, such as the old man Pachu, who was kind to her. Well, she should have it too.

What exactly are these people for? She just hopes to be on a par with her sister and fourth brother. In her opinion, it is very simple to achieve this goal. Just have more than they have, go further than they do.

The fourth brother has gained a firm foothold in the Northland City by force, and the elder sister has occupied the Scarlet Plains by force, so she will also use force to dominate this land of ice and snow.

Sirri plagued all the way, but not many people actually killed. In Sirri's opinion, although these giants are of average strength, they are very resistant to frost. Once frozen, it goes into a dormant state. When the snow melts, the whole person will gradually wake up again. But there will always be some people who are old, young, sick, disabled, and unlucky, and completely sleep in ice coffins.

After entering here, the speed of the demon dragon grew faster and faster, and the previous slender and cute was replaced by hideousness. The little goblin Ruijia can ride on its head again to show off its might. As a result, the legend of the Ice Queen has also been added to the slander of a little dog fight.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Seeing that they could not confront each other head-on, the giants began to change their tactics. Digging pits, laying traps, and even throwing ice blocks into the ice valley from a great height, but all in vain.

The goddesses of wind and snow are more like the goddess of luck in the eyes of these giants, and they always avoid one trap after another. Even everyone watched the villain walk over the trap, but the trap did not react. And when they look at it in a frustration, it is often unexpectedly triggered. Large and small ice cubes were thrown at the villain, but those ice cubes always passed her by the slightest margin.

This is a world of ice and snow, and although the giants are in awe of the ice and snow, they are afraid of it because of familiarity. Ice and snow have long been an inseparable part of life, and the cold that accompanies them all year round is a must to refresh your mind when you wake up every day. But in this harsh environment, luck is extremely rare.

And the little girl in front of her let the giants know that luck would favor a person so much. So Qian Rui and Rui Jia, who originally wanted to be the goddesses of ice wind and ice and snow, were regarded as a symbol of luck by the giants, and privately called them the lucky two sisters. There are even giants who begin to fantasize about being able to share some luck from it, and even if they don't, they have to get a little bit of it as much as possible.

The road they walked, the snow under their feet. Then something strange happened, and the giants were trying to shoot the pair to death, while collecting the snow that bore their mark. And the giants gradually believe that as long as the pair is not killed, it means that luck is still there.

As more and more people collect lucky things, some contradictions gradually arise. If the little sisters were really killed, would Lucky be gone? But if they didn't hit them, how would they know if Luck was still caring for them?

Before they knew it, the giants themselves didn't notice that they had made the little sisters gods.

Yes, gods. If they weren't gods, where did they come from? Where did the demon snake that could call the wind and snow come from?

The nearby tribes had searched and were asking the tribes further afield, but so far no one knew who they were, and they suddenly appeared here as if they had jumped out of the snow.

And their power, how could a little man have that power? and the direction of travel, which was a very cold place. Even giants would not have stepped in easily without adequate preparation, but they did not hesitate to move forward.

Siri is happy because she has made a new discovery. Bran says that the Northlanders need magic to grow up, and it's an indelible racial nature. Most of these giants' gathering places also have these characteristics, where magic is slowly gathering. Beneath the frozen ground there was a creature sleeping, and the faint scent it emitted was familiar to Sirry.

But now was not the time to dig deeper, and Siri didn't want to make the effort to break through the frozen ground, because the call from the wind was even more urgent. The magic in the body is even somewhat uncontrollable, becoming active and restless. This made Qian Rui also become excited, and the whirlwind grew bigger and bigger from nothing, and became more and more urgent.

A swirling vortex cloud also appeared for the first time in the frozen land, in which a rapidly growing monster appeared and disappeared. As it grew, the vortex cloud was no longer able to conceal its body, with dragon heads poking out of the clouds and strange claws hanging down from the belly of the clouds.

Driven by the wind, Sirri's speed increased sharply. Behind her, the giant who was watching and following her from afar changed his face. The giants stopped in terror and looked at the swirls that had turned into black spots, with real fear on their faces.

Qian Rui finally heard the murmur in the wind, because the murmur had turned into thunder just a moment ago. There were people waiting for her, waiting for her to wake up.

Crossing a mountain peak, Siri descended into the valley. The valley was shrouded in a hint of ice, but there was no snow in sight, only a mirror-smooth ice. The snowflakes that were carried by Siri melted directly into the mirror-like ice after they fell.

The sound of the wind had disappeared, and a will slowly emerged from the ice, and began to examine the little girl in front of him with critical eyes. Later, the pickiness turned into a surprise, and the apprehension after the surprise. Because, it is time for the little girl in front of her to look at it with a critical eye.

For the scrutiny, Qian Rui was very dissatisfied. Who was she? She was the wizard Bran, and the Valkyrie Lily's sister, and no one dared to look at her critically.

So she frowned, sat lightly cross-legged on the ice, and fell into thought with one hand on her chin.

What would happen to the fourth gobran? He probably wouldn't have paid attention to it at all, there were too few things that could make him care. What will happen to my sister? She may jump up and beat the other person, but if she is good, she will be recognized. It's a pity that in the past two years, no one has appeared with my sister's approval.

Believe in magic and fight it. This is the attitude he revealed after seeing the fourth brother again. The Fourth Gobran was no longer as completely dependent on magic as before, perhaps because of his situation.

Siri sighed as she imitated Bran, and there seemed to be no room for picking, given her current situation. So, she nodded reluctantly, and then raised her little hand to pat the ice. With this action, the magic surges again, and the wind and clouds gather here.

Only this time, it's no longer the magic on her side. Beneath the ice, magic began to awaken, surge, and erupt. The ice surface, which was originally like a mirror, began to crack with the sound of crumbling, and then collapsed and collapsed.

Beneath the ice, a huge ancient tree with frost as flowers and snow as leaves is also revealed.