Chapter 137: The Past of the Giant Clan
As soon as the three words "first generation" came out, Chen Fenghua thought about it with his toes, and knew that the giant named Tuxiu in the memory of the Lightbringer was no longer there. Faced with Elder Tulin's similar questioning demeanor, he was calm and replied truthfully: "I used to have a little friendship with Patriarch Tuxiu, but I can't imagine that I can't see him anymore this time. ”
"You?" Túrin was obviously incredulous, "Please don't blame me for doubting that the Tuxiu Patriarch is a giant god in ancient times, and you, I really can't see it......"
"Túrin, he's right, he's a friend of my giants." At this moment, a voice that seemed to be far away from it, not near but not near, with a little fortitude in the ethereal and untouchable majesty in the fortitude, sounded behind the giants, and with the steady footsteps of the landing gradually approached, the giants who were originally surrounded one after another got out of the way, and a giant of more than seventy meters walked out.
It was like a dark cloud shrouded in, and the light projected from the patio onto Chen Fenghua's body was obscured by this giant, who looked much younger than Túrin, and it was the one in front of him who had just spoken. The insight was instinctively displayed, and the identity of the giant clan in front of him made Chen Fenghua's eyes shine.
【Tutian】(God-level)
Class: Djinn Warrior
Health: 270,000,000
Mental Intensity: 720
Level: 225
Description: The second generation patriarch of the Giant Clan.
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With the settlement of the god-level NPC Tutian, an overwhelming momentum swept towards Chen Fenghua, but in an instant, this strength dispersed again, as if nothing had happened.
Indeed, it seems that nothing has happened, but Chen Fenghua has already been drenched, and the approach of the momentum just now is like the approach of death, he only feels as if he is being held tightly by a huge and powerful hand, and the blood vessels in his whole body are about to be burst. Fortunately, his divine power took the initiative to resist, which counteracted the power that suffocated him.
"Patriarch!" The members of the Giant Clan all gave a big salute with their hands, and they all showed strange expressions. Isn't the patriarch in retreat, why did he suddenly come out at this time?
As soon as Tu Tian waved his hand, the other giants lowered their hands from their chests, and with another wave of his hand, the giants seemed to have received some instructions, and they no longer stayed in this area, and scattered around with heavy steps. Therefore, now in front of this platform, only Chen Fenghua, Tu Lin and Patriarch Tu Tian are left.
Chen Fenghua had been retrieving the memories of the Light Messenger since he felt Tutian's power just now, but unfortunately, he hadn't found any information about Tutian. However, he is not without gains, he found that the reproduction ability of the giant clan is very strong, usually a single line and then branches, but the strange thing is that the number of the giant clan has always been maintained at a level, will not increase or decrease, it is a fairly stable race.
This patriarch called Tutian may be a descendant of the first generation of patriarch Tu Xiu, listening to what he said when he appeared, he must have known his true identity from somewhere.
Seeing that the patriarch was coming and the other clansmen were also leaving, Tu Lin pointed to Chen Fenghua below, and was a little puzzled by what Tu Tian said just now: "Patriarch, who is he?" ”
"Millions of years ago, there was a human god ......" As soon as Tu Tian opened his mouth at this time, he only felt that there was a historical dust rolling in, his eyes did not leave Chen Fenghua, his hands were behind his back and his head was lowered, telling an unknown past......
The Giant Clan is not a war-loving race, however, the successive outbreaks of the Race War and the War of Gods and Demons have put the Giant Clan in a dire situation, and the peace of the Giant Clan has become the object of racial bullying in the depths of the Dream Relic Continent, a continent inhabited by many ethnic groups.
Giants have the power of the gods, and the blood of the giants in ancient times was full of great power, and it is said that as long as you drink the blood of the giants, you will have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. Therefore, after the outbreak of the God-Ghost War, on the one hand, the races of the dream world were thinking about repelling the Devil Race, and on the other hand, they were thinking about strengthening their own race in this war in order to redeem the honor in the Race War, and all the races began to target the Giant Race, a race that did not like war.
Horses are good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied. Although the giants possess unparalleled strength, they are equipped with a simple mind, and they are difficult to match in the face of cunning enemies of various races, and the giants become their prisoners as they come and go.
Giants continue to be killed, giants continue to disappear, the Giants are in crisis, if this continues, the Giants will probably disappear from the Dream Continent. Faced with a difficult situation, the patriarch of the Giant Clan, who was the strongest of the Giant Clan at that time, finally began to lead the Giant Clan to resist.
When the giants realized the cruelty of the war, they also really shed blood, and while repelling the devils, they also attacked the race that attacked them.
However, the Giant Clan is certainly a force to be reckoned with, but in the ancient era, when the gods were born and fell, there was never a shortage of powerful gods, even if the patriarch of the Giant Clan was powerful, once he was temporarily attacked by other races, he could only be passive.
If you want to say that the Giant Clan is immortal, when the Giant Clan is facing annihilation, the Light Messenger appeared, yes, it's him! When a good man meets a good man, the Giant Clan survived, and it was at that time that the Lightbringer met the patriarch of the Giant Clan, Tu Xiu.
After the Lightbringer helped the Giants through a difficult time, Tuxiu wanted to dedicate his blood as a reward, and the rumors from the outside world were true, the blood of the Giants could indeed make a person's strength skyrocket, but this was time-limited.
In the face of such a temptation, I am afraid that no one will refuse, because no one knows whether they will encounter sudden danger, and having the blood of such a giant clan is an important protective measure.
The good old man Light Messenger didn't care about this, he flatly refused, and when he left, he left his divine power to Tu Xiu, the patriarch of the Giant Clan at that time, hoping that he could lead the Giant Clan to live well.
These words were all heard by Tu Tian, but the authenticity was beyond doubt, because the person who spoke them to him was none other than his grandfather, the patriarch of the first generation of the Giant Clan, Tu Xiu. At that time, Tu Xiu was not dead, so he gave Tu Tian the divine power of the Light Messenger, so Tu Tian was able to identify Chen Fenghua as a friend of the Giant Clan just by his own feelings when he didn't see Chen Fenghua.
Hearing this, even Tu Lin on the side suddenly realized that he had never heard of these things, don't look at his age, in fact, Tu Tian was older than him.
Chen Fenghua also listened to Tu Tian narrate the things in his memory, but he knew that Tu Xiu did not tell Tu Tian everything, and it was not a coincidence that the Light Envoy went to save the Giant Clan in his memory, and while the war between gods and ghosts was still going on, the Light Envoy already knew that everything in the Dream Relic Continent would disappear soon.
The Lightbringer didn't know what was going to happen, so he had to do his best to protect the valuable Being, the peace-loving Giants.
The truth was exactly as expected by the Lightbringer, after that, the Holy Mother joined forces with the twelve space gods to transfer the Dream Relic Continent to another world, and the giant race, including all the other races, left that world. After that, he never encountered the giants again.
To be honest, in his memory, the Lightbringer seems to be also concerned about these races he has helped, and he has left divine power for every race he has helped, as long as the divine power is not extinguished, he can feel the vitality of these races, but if the divine power is extinguished, it also represents two results: first, this race is extinct; 2. The Lightbringer has completely disappeared from the dream world.
Chen Fenghua sighed, because of Tutian's words, the memory of the Light Messenger was constantly dug up, feeling the bloody and ruthless scenes in the ancient war, he also felt a lot of emotion, as if he had experienced it himself, he didn't want this to be the case, but this is the truth, and he can't change it if he wants to, maybe the only thing he can do is to open up the Great Rift Valley of Shenzang, so that the race that originally belonged to the Dream Continent can return to his hometown.
The voice of the patriarch Tu Tian continued to sound, and it seemed that the story had been told to the end, and he sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity that the divine power of the Light Messenger disappeared some time ago, and since then, disaster has once again befallen the Giant ......Clan."