Chapter 343: First Contact with the Divine Spirits - All Deeds Are Righteousness

After calming down his son.

Lady Titan looked wearily at Owen again.

"But the giants of the other tribes don't know this, and in their world, only wizards can unleash magic. They will only see us defeated, and that's an indisputable fact. ”

"Tsk-" Owen smacked his mouth. His eyes couldn't help but glance at the black-skinned giant over there.

Indeed, he couldn't expect the uncivilized savage giants to know what magical blessings were.

The more you explain, the more they will feel that you are talking gibberish in an attempt to negate their power.

And then it leads to even greater chaos.

Well—it's no wonder that in the original books, Hagrid and Madame Maxim's quest for an alliance with giants ended in failure.

The inside of the Giants is just too chaotic.

There were more than a dozen tribes, large and small, and no one could convince anyone, and some tribes may have accepted the Death Eaters' gifts and agreed to form an alliance with them.

The British giant in front of him probably accepted the gift of the Death Eaters, but he may not have agreed to an alliance.

Of course, although the Titan in front of her looks old and decayed, she is still very ambitious in her heart, her son is a cyclops, which belongs to the most powerful individual in the giant clan, Owen guessed that her previous plan should be to accept their material support, stabilize the clan, and then launch a unified war against the other giant clans.

I believe that with the strength of the cyclops, it should not be difficult to do this.

But today, a black-haired giant who suddenly appeared defeated his son in full view, which made her lose confidence.

As she said herself, she knew that the black-haired giant had used magic.

But war is not a game, victory is the greatest fruit, and it does not matter to the giants what the means are.

Do other giant clans have magic items like that?

Are they any better?

These questions, which she had never thought of before, were now all in front of her.

The situation is abruptly back to the beginning. All original plans and plans had to be suspended, and everything quietly changed.

And in the face of such a complex situation, what can a wizard do as an outsider?

"Isn't there a one-size-fits-all solution? A way to get all the giant clans to obey orders? ”

"Yes!"

"Huh?" Owen was stunned, "Is there really one?" I'll just talk about it. ”

"Legend has it that the Giant King possessed a crown called the 'Crown of Destiny', which had the power to dominate giants, and only the most powerful giants were entitled to wear it.

Hundreds of years ago, the war between the giants and the sorcerers came to an end, and the king of the giants returned to Sicily in search of the power of the original giants, the ages of the ancient Greek gods. ”

“.”

Owen rolled his eyes.

Fooled!

I didn't expect it! Unexpected! He actually lost to a giantess in a ruse.

This guy is really good at playing politics.

A story from the giantess's mouth – is this a wholesale story, Owen letter?

Believe it!

If Thaksin! Then he had to promise the giantess to find the so-called 'crown of fate', and then forcefully help them to complete the great cause of unifying the giant clan."

If he doesn't believe it, then their alliance plan will be completely ruined, of course, these British giants will not tear their faces with them, but if they want to help, they will definitely not be able to count on it.

The giantess, who looked at the smell of decay on her old body, could have eaten their aid to keep the status quo and then continue to gather strength.

In short, whether he helps or not, she will not lose.

Even if Owen and the others turn around and leave now, and give them nothing, at least just now, he has already helped this group of British giants resolve a crisis, hasn't he?

- thinking about it like this, all my plans have been calculated and made clear by others.

In any case, she did not suffer.

This intelligence is simply terrifying!

In a trance, Owen even felt that it was not a giantess standing in front of him, but Dumbledore's old fox.

No wonder she made it clear that she knew Dumbledore from the beginning, it turned out to be an intellectual understanding, right?

"Stop—you say, where was that thing lost?" Owen's eyes were solemn, and his head, which was too lazy to turn, was finally back in motion.

Originally, he thought that when he came to this reckless wasteland, he could throw away his head and play happily for two days.

Now it seems that the brain really has to be carried all the time.

Really—I hate bargaining with these intellectually superior guys.

Now Irving misses Justin in a word.

And Mrs. Titan, she was also stunned for a moment by Owen's straightforward response, and immediately understood that this child had already sensed her layout.

This surprised her a little, how old was the child in front of her?

According to the convention, she should have told a history of giants first, then accepted the giant king and that magnificent war, and waited for the other party to be completely attracted by her story, and then threw out a request to the other party to find the momentary giant treasure.

It's all in place!

But now - now that Owen understands everything, she doesn't have to beat around the bush.

"Well—in the maelstrom." She said bluntly.

"The maelstrom? Obelisk? Owen said, "The vortex with an obelisk?" ”

"Obelisk?" Lady Titan's gaze slightly, "There was such a legend in the past. ”

"Tsk—it looks like I'm really going to have to go."

Another event that points to the maelstrom.

Owen smacked his tongue, the 'Crown of Destiny' he must be looking for with his feet, after all, the crown that can control the giant sounds outrageous.

Although the sinister giantess in front of her said in the preface just now that only the most powerful giants can wear it, this kind of nonsense, he believes that half a word is pure stupidity.

When he really gets the 'Crown of Destiny', who is the strongest giant, then he has to say.

As for the Divine Grant Tower in the Maelstrom.

Yes—Owen was now convinced that the so-called obelisk must be the Divine Tower.

As the brightest star of the Divine Era, it is normal for the Divine Grant Tower to appear in the Mediterranean.

In the past year, Italian magic newspapers have repeatedly reported that the sudden expansion of the maelstrom has revealed ancient ruins.

This all shows that something has happened there.

In addition, Voldemort, who may have reached a cooperation with the outer gods, has been resurrected.

The timing of the two events coincides perfectly.

He didn't think it was a coincidence, the Outer Gods were definitely doing something, and the Death Eaters would be their guides.

He'd have to go to the maelstrom anyway.

"Alright, we've reached a verbal agreement." Owen shook his head and said unconcernedly.

And he is very particular about his words, verbal agreements - isn't that what is used to deceive and tear up?

"Now- let's go and ask the big guy where he got his magic bracelet from."

Owen withdrew his gaze and stepped forward to the small dirt slope.

Lady Titan nodded, dragging her old body along.

From one dirt slope to two smaller dirt slopes.

Around a group of giants.

They are all giants of the Volcano Clan.

Unlike the English Giants, who wore armor, they wore more of a kind of leather armor, simple leather armor strung with beast skins, and a volcano with carbon on their chests.

Most of them have black hair.

Among the giants, apart from the leader of the Volcano tribe, there is only one giantess.

Come to think of it, she should be Achille Titan's wife.

The giantess was quite young, only about twenty feet tall, just over half the height of Achille Titan.

She has long loose silver hair, which is unique among giants, soft facial features, a fairly well-proportioned figure, and a large area of delicate skin exposed to the outside. She even bare her upper body.

Only a simple leather skirt tied around the waist.

Exposed two smooth and delicate long white legs.

Well—from the looks of it, she's very much in line with human aesthetics.

Even though she's big—she's like some beautiful human girl who's grown to twenty feet year-on-year.

At this time, Achille Titan, who had fainted, was lying in her arms. Enjoy the blessings of all people.

Of course—it wasn't the bare upper limbs that Owen gave her so much of his gaze—and his focus was mostly on the giantess's eyes.

A pair of scarlet eyes, like rubies.

With her silver hair, which is almost the same color as herself.

To say that Owen doesn't have a sense of déjà vu is impossible.

"Tsk-" Owen shifted his gaze to the female leader of the Volcano Clan.

It was a giantess who was also very old, her face was full of wrinkles, her back was deeply bent, and her muscles were atrophiing, which made her look much shorter, and her body was still shaking uncontrollably despite the morning sun, and the cold came from within.

Maybe it wasn't the cold either, but the fear of death.

She was the only one of the giants to wear a full garment, a dark black robe.

The robe is painted with images of countless meteors bombarding the planet.

That kind of sight only reminded Owen of the origin of magic, a meteor falling to Earth.

On the other hand, it is also a sign of ancient magic.

Hanging upside down, the painting looked like some kind of volcanic eruption.

It can be said that one painting has many meanings.

"Your robe is beautiful! When did those wizards give it to you? ”

Owen's neutral voice is clear and tactful, and it's hard to tell his emotions just by his tone.

He waited, waiting for an English-speaking Volcano Tribal giant to translate his words to the female leader in front of him.

"Human, Iago Titan has chosen you. But the Volcano Tribe still won't be at your mercy.

Giants will never become slaves of wizards. ”

Unexpectedly, the giantess opened her mouth and spoke a very pure English.

This surprised Owen a little, and almost thought that she had been to Cambridge to study.

And she spit out the name, Iago Titan. It should be the name of the Titan next to me.

"According to the tradition of the giants, the winner has absolute dominance over the loser." Owen continued, "Strictly speaking, the entire Volcano Clan, including you, is now my property.

Of course, I don't have much interest in ruling a giant clan. All you need to do is leave that magic bracelet on your son's hand and that giantess behind and get out of here.

I don't think you're willing to deviate from the traditions of giants! ”

"Huh?" Owen's words immediately aroused the alarm of Igo Titan, who was beside him, she did not expect Owen to know so much about the traditions of giants.

Yes, the world of giants is very savage, and of course she will certainly not abide by this so-called tradition, but the volcanic tribes - they are the most traditional group of giants, they will certainly abide by tradition.

Hagrid and Madame Maxime, on the other hand, were all focused on the other side, and their faces changed when they heard what Owen was asking for, including the giantess.

Especially Madame Maxim.

She looked at the beautiful giantess, and her face suddenly turned unpleasant.

As for the tradition of giants, she told Owen.

As a result, it was only a day later, and he used it for fun!

What does he want to do?

That giantess, she looks like she's still underage!

This kid!

Madame Maxim's fair face was filled with a red glow, which was the residual temperature caused by the fire being driven up and forcibly suppressed.

This may have something to do with her family of origin, unlike Hagrid, who was the father of her mother's compulsion.

And Madame Maxim's parents seem to be exactly the other way around.

Although human XP is free, this kind of coercion is despicable in any case.

The female leader of the Volcano tribe seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and her face was like a ravine of mountains and rivers, and it stretched out a little.

Her earthy yellow eyes were mixed with a hint of helplessness and resentment, and her dry lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, she didn't say this, but left a sigh and said, "Amin can give it to you, but the bracelet can't." ”

Her eyes wandered to her son, and then her face became more resolute.

No one else knew, but she knew very well that her ownership came from the magic bracelet.

Without it, the day you return to the tribe will be challenged by other warriors, and if you lose, you will be driven out of the tribe is considered light.

Think about how you dealt with your previous challengers?

"Tsk-" Owen drew his wand and smiled contemptuously, "don't get me wrong, I'm not talking to you again. ”

He said. "Hand over the magic bracelet and you can live, or, die!"

The boy spread his hands, and said in a gentle tone with a hint of temptation, "Personally, I expect you to choose the second option, because then I don't have to let the tiger go back to the mountain." ”

"Of course, you can also choose to resist, I like to watch people resist, because then it makes sense to kill, otherwise wouldn't it be a target at a stake?"

It is hard to believe that a boy of fifteen or sixteen could say such evil words in a gentle tone.

But what she could see was the leader of the giants, her demeanor changed suddenly, and the helplessness in her eyes was gone, replaced by anger, as if someone was whispering in her ear to bewitch her to go to war with Owen.

"Huh?" Owen's gaze shifted to the giantess named Amin again.

The ancient principles of causality told him that just now, an evil magic, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, picked up ripples.

The ripples covered the giantess leader, all the volcanic giants present.

Owen immediately raised his wand and aimed it at her, "Weird guy. ”

Strange – but not strange.

Dean Bridged told him that any life that was bewitched by the outer gods would fall into madness. Such a wizard could easily be identified from the crowd.

But Koyatl said that although the gods would torment her, she kept her sanity for the most part, and there was a voice in her head, like tinnitus, but most of the time it was a temptation, a temptation to do something you didn't want to do.

Two different truths – Owen would certainly have chosen Koyatl's rhetoric.

Because he had long discovered that the confrontation between the heir and the outer gods was spiraling, and both sides were changing their strategies, and what Dean Bridgerton was talking about was the rules of confrontation hundreds of years ago, and now they have long changed.

The Outer Gods know how to hide their own clans, rather than foolishly picking the most powerful dark wizards and manipulating them to assassinate the heir.

"Don't—don't—do it."

The wand in Owen's hand lit up with a miserable green light.

Then, a stammering voice with a strange German accent rang out.

It's Achille Titan.

He woke up.

Tsk – what a terrible resilience.

Under such a heavy blow, the same proportion was reduced to the wizard's body, and if he didn't die, he would have to lie in the hospital for a week.

He was only in a coma for ten minutes

"N-don't kill her." Achille Titan said in rudimentary English, then reluctantly stood up in front of the giantess.

The main theme is a deep love and righteousness.

"Magic-law-give-you, Amin-stay-stay." He spit out potatoes and jumped out word by word.

Owen doesn't mention how many grammatical errors there are in his sentence.

It was a request that he could not have agreed to.

Look at this silly boy - do you think you're in a relationship with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl?

It's a pity that that body may contain two or three thousand years old souls.

But before Owen could wait, Owen said that the Flower Girl's should also stay, and his mother next to him let out an angry roar, as if to reprimand.

Then the mother and son quarreled, using the giant's words, but Owen didn't understand a word anyway.

And what about that Amin—she stared at Owen the whole time.

Constantly looking him up and down, as if he was looking at some beautiful jade and gold object.

From time to time, the corners of his mouth will raise a mysterious smile, with three points of provocation, three points of banter, three points of leisure, the remaining point, and then four points, which is excitement, surprise, satisfaction, and a fan chart that Owen can't understand.

"Owen!" At this time, Madame Maxim really couldn't stand it.

She stepped forward and asked him angrily, "I thought you were an infatuated person, and you could go on forever with that Gryffindor girl, but now it seems that people will look away."

How? If you look at a beautiful one, you will turn into a robber and take the love of others? ”

“???”

Owen, who was thinking about what spell to use to kill the silver-haired giantess, looked up blankly.

What's that!

What are you talking about?

He squinted and scratched his head, it was clear that Madame Maxime had taken him for some kind of Alexandre Dumas.

Knock - what weird idea at this time?

Although buddy admits that buddy's XP is not very normal, that is also for humans.

Giants or something.

It's too sinful, the difference in body is so big, anyway, Owen can't figure out how those wizards drive—how can you possibly touch a rock wall when your toy car goes through a tunnel.

It is estimated that when the toll booth was rampaged, the gates were intact.

"What are you thinking, professor?" Owen said angrily that my pretty Miss Granger wasn't as good as a big savage.

Do you look down on me, or do you have an aesthetic problem!

Oh - forget that Madame Maxim in front of her is a half-blood giant, and maybe their aesthetics are indeed different.

"Is it possible that Professor, I like girls about my size?"

"Huh? What do you mean. Madame Maxim's eyes froze, "Are you discriminating against tall women?" ”

“.”

“6!” Owen gave a thumbs up, then shut his mouth, and besides he felt like he was going to be expelled from Harry Potter.

In the future, I will have to hang out with the Death Eaters.

On the side, Hagrid hurriedly walked up, his face full of embarrassment.

After glaring at Owen, he began to calm Madame Maxim.

He knew the bad boy very well, and the way he looked at the giantess was not a look he liked at all, but a look that liked to eat.

In the Forbidden Forest, he stared at the mountains, the lake, the sky, and the ground all day long, as long as they could move, even the eight-eyed giant spider had been charcoal-roasted by him, how could Hagrid not recognize that kind of eyes?

The sudden oolong interrupted the atmosphere that Owen had painstakingly created.

The volcanic giants began to quarrel.

They rumbled and said something that the wizard didn't understand at all.

Seeing this, Owen didn't get involved, quarrel, quarrel, enough quarrel, I'm talking to the strongest.

Owen returned to the lakeside, set up a chair, drank tea, and watched the play.

The Volcano Clan's side quickly turned from a quarrel to a fight.

The giants are like that, their strongest warrior is beaten, and the mother of the strongest warrior automatically becomes the leader of the clan.

If the mother is not there, then the position of head will fall to his other matrilineal relatives, in short, not to the man.

At this time, their tradition was that the giants believed that the woman who could give birth to the strongest warrior should be the leader.

"Whew!" Owen blew the heat off the teacup.

The battle over there was a bit more than he expected, first of all, he didn't expect the battle to last so long, it lasted for more than an hour, and secondly, Achille Titan was able to beat all the other giants in his tribe again without using magic in a drowsy state.

For wizards, it is not an exaggeration to call such a record superman.

But for the giants.

Especially the British giant Rupps Titan, the cyclops. He was the loudest giant in the room, except for the Volcano Clan.

Obviously, he had already seen that the tall man was able to defeat him by external forces, and with the battle just now, this guy was not his opponent at all.

That's why he's so angry, so angry.

However, Owen, who was watching the play on the side, noticed that from beginning to end, Ropps Titan's eyes were on the silver-haired giant Amin, this guy must have taken a fancy to someone's wife, and he has Wei Wu's legacy.

I don't know how much of his anger comes from his own failures, and how much of it is because he wants to incarnate the god of war in the lower body.

"Owen!" Madame Maxim walked over.

She still seems to have some bitterness about Owen.

"Now that we've earned the respect of the two giant clans, I'm thinking that if you can get your hands on Achille's magic bracelet and give him to Roppus to challenge the other giant clans, our mission might be a lot smoother."

"Yes, it will be smooth, but there may be some trouble in the future-"

The dominance of a clan is not a good thing for a wizard.

Especially English wizards.

As veteran imperialists, offshore balancers, and world-stirring sticks, the racial skill in the bones of the British is to drive tigers and devour wolves. They don't want to see giants unified.

"But it's none of my business! These will be things that Miss Granger will have to think about in the future. ”

I just want to hurry home and kiss Owen, who is hugging and hugging, so what kind of long-term vision can I take care of.

He got up directly and walked in front of the Volcano Clan in three or two steps.

"Finished fighting?"

His voice was not loud, and there was a hint of banter in his plainness.

It's like a crowd watching the crickets, looking at the strongest crickets.

"I can't grant your request, my son—" the giantess muttered. His eyes were full of reproach as he looked at his son.

"Understand, the so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass!" Owen looked very kind and said.

However, the giantess did not show a relieved smile, her earthy yellow eyes seemed to be covered by the wind and sand, and at the moment when the storm subsided, a sense of fear was revealed.

The fear didn't come from Owen, it was the silver-haired giantess.

“?” If it was an ordinary wizard, Owen would naturally be difficult to notice the change in his eyes at this moment, but this was a giant, her eyes were like a light bulb, how could he not see unless he was blind.

"Tsk-"

A dependant of the outer gods?

In that case, this group of Volcano Tribal giants should have been bewitched by the outer gods to come here.

That magic bracelet should have been given by the outer god as well.

What is the purpose of the collection?

It can't be a lively look!

Is it for him?

Owen thought for a moment, his emerald green eyes tinged with a hint of evil.

It shouldn't be, I've been here for less than two days, and the outer gods are just powerful wizards, although they may be strong and some supermodels, but they don't know everything and are omnipotent, otherwise the heir doesn't need to fight.

So, it should be something that the British giant tribe only wants.

With a thought in his mind, Owen turned his head to look at the tent, the causal principle of ancient magic told him that there was not a trace of magic fluctuations in the entire camp of the British giants, and there were no magical items here.

The only thing that can be called precious, rare and rare is only.

Ropps Titan?

The Cyclops and the fact that he hasn't been born for hundreds of years is truly precious.

Other than that, Owen really couldn't imagine what this group of down-and-out giants who couldn't even put together a few clothes would have anything to worry about.

"You're here for Lops Titan?" Owen said bluntly to the giantess Amin who was hiding behind Akeliu.

It's just that all the outer gods belong to them, and no matter how powerful they are, they are at the level of Koyatl, and he doesn't care about them yet.

Hearing Owen's question, the giantess named Amin suddenly smiled.

The silver hair is draped behind the head like a waterfall, and the broken hair on the forehead resembles the base of the calla lily, and the broken hair outlines the shape of the heart.

"That's smart." A gentle voice rang out.

The giantess named Amin suddenly poked her head out and smiled at him.

"Meet your successor for the first time. The Supreme Will greets you. ”

She broke free of Achille's hand and stepped out from behind him.

"What a coincidence." "I didn't expect to meet a contemporary successor here," she said.

Uh-huh - it's good that I prepared a gift, otherwise it would have been raw. "Pure English with a Greek accent.

The giantess said enthusiastically.

Her voice immediately caught the attention of the other giants, and Achille's stupid head couldn't understand it, and his face was full of confusion.

The leader of the giantess was terrified, and his old head hung slightly.

"Raw points? Cooked quickly. Owen smiled indifferently. Then he pulled out his wand with lightning speed

"Origin, Geoinflammation!"

In the next second, the reddish spell released the terrifying energy of some kind of ion.

Almost as soon as the giantess shut up, she reached her door.

"Bang!"

Like a fried watermelon, the brain fluid was evaporated by the high temperature, and the steam broke the brain melon.

The yellow and the red were scattered all over the ground.

The neck burned by the heat was still bleeding.

The air was filled with the smell of fresh meat being burnt.

It's pungent and there's some kind of curse on it. A cloud of mist gradually rose from the body of the giantess who had fallen to the ground and turned into corpses, and all kinds of spore-like plants were transformed into various plants in the air.

"Roar!!

Akeliu's eyes turned red in an instant, and the nearly forty-foot giant let out a thunderous roar, its bulging muscles slamming into Owen.

"Arvada—"

The dark green light suddenly brightened in an instant, as if the swaying sunlight was compared to the next.

"Desperate !!"

The Grim Reaper raised his scythe and silently slashed Akeliu's soul.

There was another "boom", and another giant fell to the ground.

Owen sneered and looked at the headless corpse of the giant Amin, "Isn't this familiar?" ”

Then he waved his wand again.

The blazing flames, like a tornado, directly ignited Amin's corpse, as well as the mist in the air like spores gathered together.

The fire burned violently, illuminating Owen's gloomy and uncertain face.

Along with it burned the wrath of the Volcano Tribal giants.

"What did you do!" The giantess leader let out a mournful roar, and behind her, the tall giant warriors couldn't hold back for a long time, and pounced on hungry wolves like predators.

Another green light.

Another life embraced death.

The Grim Reaper smiled.

Indifferently stared at the remaining giants.

It seems to be saying, who wants to do the next one.

The anger was suppressed by fear, and all the giants stopped.

They were stunned, staring at Owen as if they were looking at them like gods.

"I don't need to explain it to you."

He tilted his head, and the violent factor in his eyes throbbed wildly.

"Owen!" It was Madame Maxim's voice, who was frightened and froze for a moment, which led to tragedy.

"I don't need to explain it to you." Owen calmly looked back and said, "Professor." ”

(End of chapter)