However, the pale magic palm was fixed in the sky without the slightest intention of landing, and the Yunling giant took a few more steps forward, but the silver palm was still motionless.

At this time, it became clear that the mine not far away had long been empty, and even the banner belonging to the Silver Giant had been removed.

There is not a single trace of the mine except for some abandoned pits and no magical equipment.

"Little Chief, what the hell is going on?", an entourage looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, in the past, there were many subordinate races of silver giants living here, and they would collect magic power here to make magic stones, but now not only the equipment is gone, but even the living beings are gone.

"This can't really be ours, is it?", another attendant asked.

"Let's go, take a look at the front. He strode towards the front of the Magic Mountains, walked through three mines in a row, and still didn't have half a life, and finally saw an old giant sheep-headed man on the edge of the Magic Mountains, only to see him leaning in front of the sign of the silver giant, squinting his eyes, enjoying the rare sunshine on the continent of Heim.

"Uncle, please ask something?", the little leader said very politely.

The giant sheep-headed man opened his eyes, looked at these giants who were half taller than himself, and asked suspiciously, "Are you a Yunling giant?"

The little leader looked at his entourage suspiciously, this person seemed to know that he would come, could it be that Li Zhenshu arranged it, and hurriedly nodded, "Uncle, you know?"

The giant sheep-headed man casually took out a silver token from his pocket and stuffed it into the palm of the Yunling giant, "I left you a message, this half of the Magic Mountain Range belongs to you now." As if something was missing, he hurriedly added, "Yes, only one month, when the Silver Giant will take back this mountain range." ”

Without saying anything else, he turned around and left, and at some point a huge shield appeared where he walked, and in the center of the shield floated two silver palms, which were the most famous silver hand shields of the silver giant.

The little leader and the six entourages looked at each other with a dozen eyes, still unable to believe that the mountain range in front of them was their own, "Is this true?"

An attendant slapped his tanning gang violently, and there was a loud snap, "It hurts, it's real." ”

"Li Zhenshu really gave us half of the Magic Mountain Range?", the little leader still didn't believe it at the moment.

"It should be true, this place is ours from now on. The other said excitedly, but thinking that this hero's endless magic mountain range could completely settle the entire tribe into it, with the help of half of the mountain range, the population of the Yunling Giants could even be doubled.

"Little chief, quick, we should tell the patriarch the good news, and he will be happy. ”

"Yes, yes!", the little leader said hurriedly, turning and walking directly to the other side of the mountain.

The Yunling Giant Tribe, the patriarch and the three elders of the clan looked at their unsuccessful son, and they were all helpless, especially when they heard that he had gained control of half of the Magic Mountain Range alone, they felt that they were talking about a dream.

The Magic Mountain Range is the foundation of the Yunling Giants, and their ability to take root on the Haim Continent comes from the power of the rules that exist in the Magic Mountain Range.

Rules are the foundation of the survival of a strong race, even if a rule is very ordinary, as long as it falls into the hands of a race, it will have a strong foundation.

They had never told outsiders that there were three rules in the Magic Mountain Range, and it was precisely because of this that they could ensure the birth of a steady stream of strong men of the Yunling Giants, so as to maintain their status as one of the five powerful clans in the East of the Haim Continent.

Rules are the foundation of the breeding of the race, and they are also the foundation of the cultivation of the strong.

However, the rules in the Magic Mountain Range do not exist as regular chains, but have long been fused with the entire mountain range, and they can only create a strong one by constantly exploring new runes, and then piecing together broken chains by unlocking runes, and then by devouring the broken chains in the mountain range.

Unfortunately, they only controlled half of the mountains, and the other half was in the hands of their nemesis, the Silver Giant.

Over the years, whether they paid money or married, they were unable to gain even the slightest control of the mountains from those hateful bald heads, and even waged three wars to get more mountains.

It is the dream of every patriarch to be able to unify the Magic Mountain Range in his own hands, but no one has this ability at all.

Although those glittering bald guys were ugly, they had to admit that their alchemy level was very powerful, and the defensive arrays they arranged could kill the Yunling giants in pieces.

"Retreat, I'll treat you as a joke!", the patriarch waved his hand, not wanting his son to lose face in front of the three clan elders, he won half of the magic mountain range with a lottery ticket, not to mention that it is not credible, even if the titan himself does not necessarily be able to do it.

The influence of the Titans in the east of the Haim Continent is not as good as their Yunling giants, and those bald guys will not give this face at all.

"Dad, what I said is true, and I've already explored. Excitedly, he took out the silver token, "You see, this is the control of the Magic Mountain Range, as long as we hold this, we can control the Silver Hand Magic Array in the Mountain Range, and then we can let the creatures of the tribe absorb the mountain and stone qi in the Magic Mountain Range." ”

The patriarch glanced at the token, "What did the token do?" ”

Done?

As soon as the little leader heard it, he knew that he had misunderstood, "It's true, it was given to me by an old man with a giant goat, the time is a month, hurry up, we can't waste time." ”

"Hmph, a lowly head-upper, what ability does he have to obtain the token of the Silver Giant, you haven't been to the territory of the Silver Giant, do you remember your own uncle, he was pinched into flesh by the Silver Hand, if you tell us to find a way to restrain the Silver Hand, I still believe, now you actually say that you control half of the Magic Mountain Range, then let me ask you, how did you control it?"

Seeing that it was the most prestigious patriarch in the clan who spoke, the little leader didn't dare to hide it, "It's a lottery ticket, issued by Jade Ridge, and this mountain range was cashed out to me by Li Zhenshu personally." As he spoke, he took out the invalid ticket.

The old man just glanced at it casually, and then sneered, "Emerald Ridge, tell me what kind of place it is, and where is this Li Zhenshu?"

"Emerald Ridge is a new type of territory, Li Zhenshu is the lord of this territory, and now the lottery tickets they issue can be bought on the Haim Continent, the patriarch, our tribe also has it, and I bought it in the hands of a kobold. He made the kobold's face, height, and even the location of the lottery clear, for fear of leaving a little bit of information.

But the three patriarchs and patriarchs did not have the slightest intention of being tempted, and the lottery seemed to them to be a deception.

"A new type of territory, you might as well tell us that it's a no-brainer, the map of the World Tree is here, where are you pointing me?"

The little leader was stunned for a moment, it is true that a large map records the names of countless territories, and there is no three words of Emerald Ridge, but now they all know that Emerald Ridge exists, it is difficult to be a lie.

But the Magic Mountain Range was indeed empty, and the old man of the giant sheep had really told him that he had control for a month, which was not a dream.

Don't say he doesn't believe it, even if he himself goes to the Magic Mountain Range, he doesn't believe it, but that's the truth!

took a step forward and knelt on the ground, "Daddy, I beg you, you can send someone to the Magic Mountain Range to take a look, I really didn't lie." ”

"Get up!", the Yunling Giant Patriarch reprimanded in a cold voice.

"No, I don't get up, I don't get up until I verify the news. ", the little leader shouted stubbornly.

"You're a scoundrel with me!", the old patriarch was a little angry, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"What I said is true!", the little leader was a little frightened, but still did not mean to stand up.

The Yunling Giant Patriarch was stunned for a moment, he had never seen his unsuccessful son so scoundrel, although he heard that he was causing trouble everywhere outside, but he had always been very well-behaved in front of him, and now this situation was one of the few to contradict himself, he looked at the three clan elders beside him, and asked the eldest in a low voice, "Third uncle, do you want to send someone over to take a look?"

"You believe that nonsense!", reprimanded the eldest giant.

"Just send someone to take a look, it's not far away anyway, I'll be back in five or six minutes, and if it's not true, I'll lock it up here!", the patriarch joked.

"You're the patriarch, it's up to you, but I can say the ugly things in front, if this kid is messing around, don't let him enter this hall casually in the future, after all, this is a place for us to discuss important matters, and it is not appropriate to come in casually. ”

"Yes, yes, I will discipline this kid in the future. After speaking, he shouted to the guards in the distance, "Ah San, you go to the other side of the mountain to see what the situation is, and come back to report to me in a while, remember to move quickly." ”

The little leader watched the guard named Ah San leave, and no one noticed that his father and the three elders of the clan were all looking at the guard.

Time passed minute by minute, five or six minutes, and it seemed as if five or six years had passed, especially the little leader, who had to glance at the door almost every few seconds.

Suddenly, a rush of running came from a distance, and before he could get closer, he heard the high-pitched shouts of the guards, "Patriarch... Over the hill... Over there...!"

The patriarch stood up from the boulder throne and asked urgently, "Tell me slowly, what's going on over there on the other side of the mountain." ”

At the same time, the three elders also stood up in unison, their eyes fixed on the investigating guard.