It's a pity that these giants, whose hearts are higher than the sky and whose fate is bound to be paperless, almost suffered Waterloo when they stepped into the first battle of the world, so that the temple paladins of the southern diocese taught them how to be human beings, and they couldn't hold their heads up in the Bloodhoof camp for a long time.

After all, the battle record was there, the bloodhoof warriors had no casualties, and the beaten Iron Horse Beast Legion was scattered in all directions.

Even the dwarves who were not good at fighting were commendable in that battle, not to mention the equipment they built, and the front line of the battle also played a role that could not be ignored.

Only the giants who have just found a new owner, basically everyone hangs the lottery, although it is not serious, but it is embarrassing enough.

In fact, the battle was very strange at the beginning, and the giants led by Allen and the reinforcements from the southern diocese came invariably, and both sides were a little caught off guard.

If Alan hadn't led the warriors to help, and Conslet hadn't intervened, the giants might have been wiped out by the Templar Paladins.

It was because of this battle that the originally arrogant giants worked hard in the Bloodhoof Camp without complaint, contributing to the second phase of the construction of the Bloodhoof Camp.

There's no way, who told them to be so edible, and they don't have any special talents except for fighting, so the giants are still self-aware.

And they are very suspicious that the reason why Alan asked them to demolish their houses and build houses to do coolies during this period was because the first battle was too embarrassing.

However, the giants are all good children who are keen and eager to learn, and after learning from the pain, they follow their new boss every day to learn teamwork skills, skillful use of weapons, how to use advantages, and so on.

So when faced with the old rivals of the Temple Paladins, the giants knew that the opportunity to raise their eyebrows and be ashamed of themselves had come.

Camp Bloodhoof was now magnanimous, but not yet to the point of creating full-body armor for the giants, but at Allen's suggestion, each giant wore a pair of steel leggings thirty centimeters thick.

But that's enough, one of their leggings is nearly a meter taller than ordinary people

Therefore, they used more than ten meters long steel sticks to sharpen very hard, and they no longer rushed up in a chaotic manner like the previous fights, but advanced in three rows in the already narrow battle arena, constantly cutting the enemy's formation while attacking in a clear layer.

When the Temple Paladins slashed at the giants' feet with a sword, the giants relied on their thick leggings and had a stick on their heads.

When the Temple Paladin slashed his sword at the calves of the giants, the giants relied on their thick leggings and had a stick on their heads.

When the Temple Paladin。。。。。。 Anyway, no matter what they were doing, the giant picked up the steel stick and struck them in the head.

The temple paladins were very aggrieved, these elite warriors couldn't play much advantage in such a narrow battle arena, and in order to pursue Thackeray and Lacey, they didn't bring the heavy swords and heavy armor giant shields they usually carried with them, but they just brought a portable sword and went into battle lightly.

On the other hand, the giants, knee-high leggings, and more than ten meters long stainless steel sticks.

So by the time Thackeray had just gasped for breath with Old Duff in his arms, the ascetics and temple paladins had all been wiped out.

The ascetics were killed by barbarian warriors with poisoned crossbow arrows, and the temple paladins were stoned to death by giants.

In the middle, there is also Rooney, who has turned into a grizzly bear, and Cornlet, including Conslet, who is in the air, constantly instructing little Zach to unleash some low-level dark magic to harass the Temple Paladin.

In the faith of the Holy Knights of the Temple, there is never such a thing as running away, so they are not afraid of death with their swords in their hands... I kept cutting off the knee pads of the giants, and in the end they were all knocked to death.

No way, who called them Temple Paladins, they are so brainless, they are so willful.

At this time, Field, who was holding his severed arm, was dripping blood in his heart, and only then did he see that the elite team he led was composed of ascetics, temple paladins, and priests of the Holy Light system had been wiped out.

The Temple Paladins were almost smashed into meatloaf, and the ascetics didn't have a good piece of meat on their chests.

Even he himself was seriously injured, not only by the Elemental Attack, but also by the fact that his entire right arm was severed.

Field was not a determined ascetic, much less a Temple Paladin who enjoyed pain.

However, those who can become magisters are not mentally tough, and they may not suffer less than ascetics and temple paladins.

But Field felt that the physical pain was not as good as the inner trauma, fuck, a half-grown barbarian boy, actually wore a space-type magic prop, and in the blink of an eye, he conjured a large group of muscular strong men who were more than two meters tall and armed to the teeth, this group of strong men looked like the indigenous barbarians in the wasteland, and from their nimble skills and skillful killing skills, they looked like war maniacs who licked blood with knives all year round.

If it was just a bunch of barbarians, Field would not have fallen so far behind, the problem is that there are still a large group of giants, the Holy See kills infidels all the year round, that is, aliens, elves, giants, etc., not to mention the religious madmen of the Holy Mountain, even Field's own hands are not stained with the blood of foreign races.

But he had never seen so many crazy giants, with indifferent eyes, pilgrimage-like fighting methods, and unparalleled tacit cooperation, these big guys were put into any small-scale battle, and they were all decisive strategic weapons.

In addition to the expected barbarians and unexpected giants, there is actually a druid who can turn into a giant bear, a wood-based druid who is also at the lowest level of a magician, Field thinks the world is too crazy, what the fuck are you doing in the sunset swamp druid running to the Great Wasteland?

You must know that a wood magus druid, if it is placed in their own race, it is also a real power figure above 10,000 people, you say that you don't stay in your own house, come here to fool around with a large group of barbarians.

It's like a mayor in the United States, who doesn't make a fortune on his own turf, but goes to Africa to work behind a group of tribal savages.

However, after Constantt appeared, Field was relieved, and the undead archmages who once dominated the continent and everyone talked about were all mixed up behind the barbarians' butts, and a mage druid was not to make a fuss.

So Field is very curious about the identity of little Zach, you are the fucking illegitimate son of the big chief, and the bodyguard lineup doesn't need to be so luxurious, right?

But what shocked Field the most was the way the Bloodhoof and the giants fought, as well as their equipment.

What is the most talked-about thing about barbarians and giants on the mainland, that is, one word ------ poor, two words --- very poor---- three words very poor.

If it can be summed up in one sentence, it is that the barbarians and giants are already impoverished.