Volume 2 The Fight on the Sea Chapter 88 Returning Home

The area is so treacherous that Simmons decided to drive it himself.

Not long after the warship started, the original location exploded into hot magma.

"It's dangerous! Thank the gods for their blessing! ”

The sailors were scared out of a cold sweat on the spot, and if they were hit head-on by that thing, the warship would probably be crushed on the spot.

"Brigadier General, have you giant clans been living in such an environment all along?" One of the sailors asked curiously.

"That's right, only the toughest environment can hone the strong." Serge replied with some pride.

Hearing this, the sailors were speechless for a moment, where is this training, is this obviously fatal?

"I seem to understand why the Brigadier General is so powerful!"

"Heha, little ones, when I go back this time, I will personally train you, and you can also become strong."

The corners of Searle's mouth twitched, revealing an extremely evil smile.

Looking at such a smile, the sailors only felt a chill behind their backs.

Half an hour later, the warship finally came to the coastline.

"It's coming!" Searle stood on the podium and said loudly.

"What's coming, can you make it clear?" Simmons grumbled.

"Step~Step~Step~"

Before the words fell, only heavy footsteps were heard.

More than a dozen giants of much taller than ordinary people blocked the warship on the shoreline, and they held huge weapons in their hands, even Serge, who was known for his large size, was like a child in front of these giants.

"By the way, the same giants, why are they so much taller than you?" Comparing the body sizes, Simmons asked with a strange expression.

Serge glared at him, but didn't speak.

The giant at the head shouted in a thick voice: "Navy? What are you doing here? Answer me! Mariners! ”

This giant giant is not only tall, but also very bloated, in other words, the fat man of giants.

The soldiers were so frightened that they almost collapsed on the planks of their ships, and in their eyes these giants were like beasts of the flood, and the kind that ate people.

Serge slowly jumped off the podium.

"Long time no see, Maika, you're getting fatter."

The moment he saw Serge, the fat giant blinked.

"I haven't slept well lately, I'm hallucinating." Maika shook her head vigorously and muttered to herself.

"Uh, you guy!" Searle couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, Captain McCa, it looks like it's really Serge!" Another young giant spoke.

"Huh? Isn't this an illusion? Ah, it's really Sergo! Maika suddenly exclaimed, tears and snot all over her fat face: "You're finally back, Serge, woo woo~"

The sand shook violently, and Maika pounced directly on Serge.

This size, this weight, it is absolutely uncomfortable to be squeezed.

Facing Maika who rushed towards him, Serge pushed forward with his right hand, blocking Maika's pace.

"It's me, I'm ~Searle~ home!"

Maika tried to remove Searle's arm, however, Searle's strength was too great, and after many attempts, he still couldn't get even half a step closer.

"It's really like Serge, and his strength is still much stronger than mine."

"Just look at it, there's no need to rush over." Serge smiled.

As for the giants behind Maika, they are all relatively young, and they should have passed the adult test in the past two years.

Although Searle is not very familiar, this does not prevent young people from worshipping Searle in the slightest.

In Elbaf, Serge is a legend of a new generation, the only young warrior who has been able to hunt Beamons for nearly a hundred years.

After a few people talked about the old days for a while, Serre shouted for his men on the warship to land.

"Well, Serge, you know the rules, Elbaf doesn't allow outsiders to enter." Maika hurriedly stopped.

"Huh? Alien? Am I an outsider? ”

"That's not what I meant, I mean, those sailors can't enter Elbaf."

"I'm in charge of this matter, and I'll take care of it over Uncle Lulu." Searle looked unreasonable.

"But His Majesty left Elbaf a month ago." Maika touched the back of her head and said embarrassedly.

"Leaving Elbaf? Why? I think the king couldn't leave easily. Serge stared at Maika suspiciously, trying to get an answer from him.

"It's Haierding." Myra's eyes were full of envy and said, "His Majesty has taken Hellding and Prince Loki out to practice. ”

Loki? Serge carefully recalled, well, it should be the little imp who often followed Lulu's ass.

"That's really unfortunate, it's not easy to come back." Serge complained.

"Okay, I'll bring the person in, if anyone is not convinced, you can let him find me to duel!"

With these words aside, Searle led his men to the village.

"Captain Myra, this...

A giant opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't stop it.

"Well, let them in, you can't stop them anyway." Maika had to act as if it hadn't happened.

If the captain of the guard finds out, it's better to stand guard for a few more days than to eat Searle's fist.

The entrance to the village of Kula

"Where is this?" Gion-chan rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and poked her little head out of Simmons' arms.

"Well, wake up, Giyuan-chan, this is my hometown of Elbaf." Searle took Gion from Simmons' arms and explained softly.

"Ah, it's here so soon, let me go, I'm going to go by myself."

Hearing this, Serge let go of the little garden.

Giyuan came to the flower path at the entrance of the village and looked at the beautiful flowers: "Wow, this is Elbaf, so beautiful." ”

Serge touched Gion's head and pointed forward.

"No, that's Elbaf's village."

"Wow~"

The exclamations came one after another, not only from Gion, but also from Searle's sailors.

The huge village in front of you is the village of Kula.

"Alright, let's get in quickly." Searle was in a very happy mood: "Great, I'll be able to meet Aunt Melinda soon." ”

I don't know how many years since outsiders have been to Kura Village, and the arrival of Ser and his party will definitely cause a sensation.

Luckily, it's morning, and that's the time for sleep, as giants are used to.

"Why is there no one in the village?" Gion asked.

"Because everyone is still sleeping."

……

In this way, Serge and Gisoon-chan chatted as they moved forward.

When he came to a bland room, Serge stopped.

Looking at the familiar door, Serre couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, this is the place where he grew up, and there are relatives who he cares about in the world, and he can only stay for a month when he comes back this time, and he doesn't know when he comes back, and he may never come back.

As a navy that upholds justice, when I join again, I am already ready to die.

"Here we are, this is my home." Serge said to everyone excitedly.

Serge took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, and stepped forward and knocked softly on the wooden door.

"Knock~Knock~Knock"

Serge's knock on the door was crisp in the quiet of the morning, and through the door, Serge heard footsteps approaching, and in a few moments the wooden door opened.

However, it's not the person Searle thinks in his heart, it's a pretty face with a cold face, and it's his former playmate, Aunt Melinda's disciple ~ Mirien.

"Who?" The cold words did not carry a trace of emotion, and Mirien looked at the dozens of people standing in front of her lightly, and her expression did not fluctuate.

"Miriam, it's me, Searle!" Serge took the initiative to speak.

"Ahh Searle! Only this time did Mirien notice that the young man in front of her turned out to be Ser, who had left Elbaf.

Mirien's indifferent eyes finally fluctuated slightly, and her tone was no longer so cold: "You, why are you back!" ”

"Anyway, this is my home, isn't it normal for me to come back!"

Serge waved his hand, and the sailors carried the boxes they had prepared.

"Who is it, Mirien?" A neutral female voice came from inside the house.

Then, Melinda carried a long sword and tilted her head to look out the door.

"Bang~"

When she saw the face of the visitor, Melinda let go of her hand, and the giant sword smashed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Serre smiled slightly, walked into the house, and held Melinda's cuffs like he did when he was a child: "Auntie, I'm back!" ”

Seeing the oncoming Serge, compared with two years ago, the whole person has become stronger, and his temperament is much calmer.