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A path somewhere in the Lair of the Death Basin leading to the excavation site of the Central Ancient Giant's Ruins.

Squeak!

The muddy path left two deep ruts, and an iron prisoner cart slowly moved forward.

Surrounded by twenty forest trolls, their skin was darker, and their eyes showed a strong sense of vigilance, both in intelligence and strength, far stronger than ordinary trolls.

Imprisoned in the car was a sloppy middle-aged man, leaning against a corner, indifferent, his body swaying slightly with the swaying of the prisoner cart.

Sou!

The grass on the side of the road staggered, and a figure suddenly jumped out.

"House Gudora!" the lead troll roared, which in the troll language meant to prepare for battle.

"Don't be nervous. The visitor said lightly, releasing a dark aura.

Smack!

The forest trolls knelt down in unison, their heads hanging respectfully.

"Okay, you go and keep watch, I have something to say to him. ”

"Huhu!" the trolls echoed in unison, scattering in all directions.

Ding Lingdang.

Gavin turned, the chains on his hands and feet rubbing against each other.

"You don't seem strange?" the man looked up and removed the hood that hid his face. "See you again, my dear brother. ”

"Mohawk, it seems that this so-called squad has failed. Gavin was expressionless, but there was a flame burning under his eyes.

"At least that guy was caught before I left, and I think the rest of us should be caught in our net now, easy, isn't it?" Mohak walked over to the prisoner cart, his face as warm as jade was gone, replaced by darkness and viciousness.

"You're going to die a terrible death!" Gavin said, flicking his chains, gritting his teeth.

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, even if I die a miserable death, you won't be able to see it, you will become a sacrifice to the Lord and turn into a dry bone! Mohak's eyes were full of fanaticism.

"You have dwarven blood in you, isn't it ridiculous to join the giants?" Gavin scolded.

"No, no, no, my ancestors were slaves of the Lord many ages ago, how can we still have the filthy dwarven blood in our bodies?

Rumble!

I saw purple lines emerging from his body, which were clearly visible, like branches of a river, forming a dense net, which was really terrifying.

Bang Bang!

With the stimulation of his blood, Mohak's body suddenly swelled and rose a full two meters tall!

Whew-

The strong momentum caused the air currents to collide, pushing Gavin directly onto the railing of the prisoner car.

"Poof!" Gavin looked at the guy in front of him in horror as blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, "Blood rebirth?"

Bloodline rebirth, an ancient ritual, is in the hands of ancient giants.

At the beginning of the ceremony, the ancient magic array dominated by the totem pole will drain the blood of the ritual creatures, and this pain is no less than a thousand cuts and a swarm of ants devouring the heart.

When the blood is completely drained, it is the moment when the blood is banned!

In this way, the ancient giants would give great merit to those slaves, and these slaves who possessed the blood of giants were called giant slaves!

Such people are rejected by all races, and it is their groveling that adds to the darkness of the enslavement of the giants.

"I see, I see!hahahaha!" Gavin laughed maniacally, tears welling up in his eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Mohak, who had inspired his blood, even his voice was thick, with some kind of special echo.

"I laughed at the fact that everyone had no eyes! I actually let a giant's lackey enter the palace! I laughed at myself for being stupid and stupid, and I actually took the blame for you in the first place!" Gavin had a deep sadness, he never cared about the eyes of others, because those worldly rules and interests are the soil that imprisons freedom. But he understood that it was his own behavior that allowed Mohak and the others to seize the opportunity.

"It's not that you're too stupid, it's that you have too deep feelings for that old man. Mohak smiled faintly.

"That piece of crystal can speed up the time of the Lord's recovery, I didn't expect the old man to get it, this is a godsend!"

"Even the true gods are bless us!"

"But if you lose that crystal, the Scholars Association will definitely not be willing to rest. Hey—I thought, aren't people like you the best scapegoat?"

"I talked to the old man, who, as I expected, was worried for days. ”

"And you, my dearest elder brother, you are the one who deserves to be the most respectful teacher, and you have taken the initiative to resist this turmoil, and all this is under my control!hahahaha!" Mohak laughed.

"You're all just my pawns, what bullshit prophets, what councils, they're all rubbish!

Gavin didn't scold or be indignant, his gaze was as cold as winter snow, and the blood on his body was cold.

Scratch!

Layers of frost fell suddenly, the earth turned pale, and the surrounding trees began to wither, as if the beginning of winter.

Carrara!

Thick ice roamed the prisoner cart, freezing the iron cage, which looked like a perfect ice sculpture from a distance.

"This..." Mohak couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the unusual situation made his heart flutter.

"You've done a really good job, if the teacher hadn't died, if I hadn't insisted on the search, you could have fooled everyone. Even if the Death Basin lair was formed, everyone would think I was the traitor. Gavin's tone was flat, bland and a little scary, even indifferent.

Yes, since the death of the Prophet Zhilun, he has been tracking down clues day and night, from the restaurant in the market to the mixed area!

"You know what? someone would buy Kira flowers!" boasted in the tavern that day.

Kira is a rare plant that grows in the deep mountains and dense forests, but it does not have any effect, so it is of little value.

At that time, Gavin was already on fire, and he didn't let go of any weird clues, he continued to ask, and finally found the person who bought the flowers———— Mohawk!

Gavin seemed to have caught something, and one night in the tavern he searched through the liaison for information about Kira Flower.

In the second half of the night, he found it.

Qiluo flower, the main medicine of a secret recipe of the ancient giant clan, and the medicine made by this secret recipe is extremely poisonous!

The symptoms and death are exactly the same as those of his teacher!

That night, Gavin laughed, cried and laughed.

That night, Gavin was drunk with alcohol.

That night, the image of the once humble and gentle little junior brother completely collapsed in Gavin's heart!

He doesn't care about anyone's gaze, only the old man, the old man who always looks at him lovingly, that's the direction he has been pursuing all his life!

"Hmph, life is like a play, I can only accomplish the task assigned by the Lord by constantly hypnotizing myself! How can you foolish people understand the glory of the Lord? Only under the leadership of the Lord can we find a way out! Only then can we restore the glory of the past!"

"In my eyes, you are pathetic, just a wicked dog without thinking! You have forgotten the blood that once flowed! You have forgotten this land of your mother who once nourished your ancestors for generations!"

"What's more, you forgot your teacher! ”

Gavin's eyes suddenly turned blue, and the prisoner cart completely collapsed, shattering to the ground.

The ice cracked, and the icicles protruded like lone peaks, turning the four directions into a world of ice and snow.

"How could you..." Mohac's uneasiness finally became a reality.

In everyone's eyes, Gavin is just a guy who can't be high or low.

He has never cared about other people's provocations, and he has never shown his true strength, and even university scholars only took the exam under the reminder of the Zhilun Prophet.

Not a single person thinks that he is a so-called genius!

What genius can endure more than 40 years of silence and more than 30 years of abuse and ridicule?

But now, Gavin is starting to fight back!

"I don't care about anyone! I only care about my teachers!" Gevin snarled.

He was an orphan, he never expressed his feelings, he went his own way, he was a maverick! But the Prophet of Zhilun understood! He had always been that good boy! A silent child!

So he will always tolerate him and protect him all the time, like a high mountain, sheltering him from the wind and rain!

But on that day, the darkest day of Gavin's life, the old man was gone.

In an instant, Gavin's world collapsed, and no one in his later life would be so "pampered" and spoiled by him.

"Teacher, I want you to see me the most blooming!"

Gavin muttered, not arguing doesn't mean no, just his disdain. But when the anger in his heart is provoked, then he will completely lose the mediocre coat on his body!

Seventh-order and seventieth-level ice archmage!

Ice Rules: Winter!

Gavin was just one step away from breaking through the legendary realm, and the rules he comprehended turned out to be the legendary power of the four seasons—Winter!

Card Wipe Card Rub!

The forest trolls who had arrived in a hurry became ice sculptures on the road, their faces full of ferocity, but their eyes were full of consternation, and they looked so strange.

"The Root—Winter's Fury!" Mohak's heart shuddered, and a chill shivered down his spine for no apparent reason.

Winter's Wrath is a xenomorphic root that allows people to master the power of the four seasons of winter!

No wonder Gavin can comprehend the rules of Winter!, a guy he thought was just a pawn, has now jumped off the chessboard and become an unknown factor.

"We'll meet again, Mohak. ”

Gavin left without hesitation, he needed to complete the plan in his heart more than a big fight with this guy, and only this plan could save Hondu Bora!

He admits that he never liked the city, but he had to do it because the teacher ————

Look at him from heaven! )