Following.

But it was raining heavily.

Chris left these people in the basement, he just opened up this space, but the other aspects of life still need to be done by themselves.

For example, the partition room on the cliff needs to be covered with something to ventilate the window and prevent rainwater from pouring in.

Chris walked out of the basement on his own, heading deeper into Gantuwa.

If you look at the area as a whole, the giants are supposed to inhabit the very center of Gantuwa before spreading outward.

This is the wisdom of group dwelling.

Although there are other terrains in the whole of Gantuwa, the woods occupy 80% of the area.

So Chris, who was looking for the giant, could only burrow into the woods again and move towards the center.

The rain slid down Chris's shield to the ground, and he walked forward, the rain-watered ground was so damp that it would be a deep footprint for a normal person to step on.

But while his steps were steady, he didn't leave any footprints on the ground at all, as if he had landed without a trace.

Rain on your body is always uncomfortable, on the one hand, you feel cold, and on the other hand, you can become sticky.

Perhaps the giants would feel the same way, but Chris went all the way, but he didn't find any of the giant's life characteristics at all.

There were huge footprints of giants on the ground, which was clearly spotted by Chris. But he was unable to trace the giant through these footprints.

The heavier and heavier rains have submerged these footprints, and the land has been washed away by the rain, so that the footprints are no longer complete.

Moreover, these footprints are very messy, and they are not left by a giant at all. The direction of the footprints is also different, and it is obvious that there are many people who have repeatedly stepped on the footprints.

"Huh, human footprints?"

At this time, Chris found a clear footprint among the chaotic footprints of these giants, and judging by the size of the footprint, it was obviously the footprints of a normal human.

And this footprint is still very new!

The footprints kept moving forward, and the distance between the footprints was not large, and it was calculated that the stranger's stature was not particularly tall, but rather petite among European sizes.

"Female humans?"

Judging from the depth of the footprints, the female human ran very eagerly, and there were traces of toe kicks in front of the footprints.

"Could it be someone from below?" Chris was a little confused, "it shouldn't be." If someone below climbs the vine again, the people left behind should explain it!"

"When Elmont sent the crew back just now, I didn't hear them say that someone climbed up from below again!"

As Chris thought about it, his mental power had already stretched along the footprints.

He hadn't reached the stage where matter didn't affect his spirit, so the heavy rain that Chris had been falling had also affected his spiritual power, and the spiritual power that extended out was only five hundred meters.

As he walked forward, paying attention to the footprints on the ground, Chris couldn't help but glance at it.

Walking a distance of about a mile, Chris's mental power was regained.

"There were no giants around. Chris knew everything about the giant before running towards a hole in front of him.

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Although it was raining, Elmont called some people out of the basement with him. The whole basement is still a good area, but they have less to bring, and they need to find some wood to build up the whole space.

For example, you can't always sleep on the floor, you always need a simple bed, right? And those partitioned rooms always need to be made of wood with windows, right?

And so on and so forth, and while Chris has left some tools for life, he still needs something to match.

The three ascetics and Gregory Tom were too busy with their own business to go out and participate in the trivialities of life.

Tom sat on one side of the cliff, his eyes closed, meditating, while Gregory continued to study the three-dimensional magic circle carved from his body and the knowledge of the relevant seals.

It's about the legacy of the witchers.

The three ascetics were also meditating, and their entire faces turned into bitter gourd faces, with a feeling of bitterness and hatred.

Perhaps because such meditation had become a habit, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time and ended the meditation.

Suddenly, the temperament on the three of them became invigorated for a moment, and then they retracted into their bodies, as if the spirit of the whole person was restrained, and all that was left was just a shell.

"This is the Witcher's Seal?"

I don't know when, the three ascetics had already moved to Gregory's side, and when they saw what Gregory was holding in his hand, they immediately asked.

"You're witchers?"

Tom's ascetic question also included Tom, after all, Tom had been with Gregory for the past two days.

Gregory still had respect for the three ascetics, and closed the scrolls in his hand and nodded slightly.

"Gregory. ”

He said his name.

"The famous witcher, Gregory, is very pleased to meet you. After the three ascetics said their names, they also praised the meaning of Gregory's name.

Gregory had no modesty to say and accepted the praise with a smile.

"You came from the south with Mr. Chris, do you know why Mr. Chris came to this giant territory?"

They wanted to know about it, and they had asked King Bravel about it, but they didn't know either.

Hearing this, Gregory nodded, "Yes." ”

There is no need to hide this answer, what Chris did later will always be discovered. So, he didn't let Gregory keep the answer to that question.

"Mr. Magician has an alchemy recipe in his hand, and it is a very powerful formula. The demand for materials is also very high, and Mr. Magician said that in today's society, almost only giants can meet the requirements. ”

"He's here to hunt giants!"

The three ascetics looked into Gregory's eyes, and their understanding of the heart and spirit made them very sensitive to the reaction of their eyes, which also let them know that the other was not lying.

Hunting giants may sound a little strange, but in their hearts, it also feels normal.

The magicians of ancient times dared to enslave the demons of the abyss, and what kind of cookie was it to hunt giants?

Instead, after learning Chris's purpose, the three ascetics breathed a sigh of relief. Alchemy is okay, but I'm afraid that this magician has the idea of controlling all the giants and changing the world.