It is not a pleasant thing to travel alone in the God's forsaken land, whether it is the monsters in the darkness that are secretly watching and waiting to attack the living at any time, or the darkness and loneliness itself, it is enough to shake the hearts of ordinary people.

But for Lynn, none of this is a problem, the only trouble is probably that you can't directly use your travel ability to reach the Giant's Court, at most you can only use a shorter distance flash.

Fortunately, Silver City is really not far from the Giant Court, so Lynn didn't spend too much time on the road, and soon he arrived in Afternoon Town, and then entered the "Giant Court".

Unlike the darkness of the rest of the Forsaken Lands, the Giant's Court was shrouded in an orange-red light, not ordinary sunlight, but a light with the Giant's Pathway ability, in which Lynn could feel a little more decay and exhaustion in his body.

However, this impact is naturally not big for Lynn, and it is a state that can basically be ignored.

Lynn simply looked at the majestic and splendid buildings on the heights, where countless palaces and towers still bear the afterglow of the Second Age, as if the myth and legend were manifested.

"I didn't expect it to be this time and space, and I arrived at the Giant ......Court first," Lynn muttered in his heart, and walked towards the complex, he walked through the palaces, walked through the halls, and soon Lynn came to the largest and most splendid palace in the complex.

The ability to belong to the twilight giant here is especially obvious, but Lynn still doesn't care, just looks at the main entrance of the palace, and sees that this palace is gray and blue as described in the original book, covered with symmetrical and mysterious symbols, and the overall height is far more than ten meters, so that Lynn's height has to raise his head to look up.

Then Lynn saw that on the left side of the crack in the door, three or four meters high, there was a pitch-black hole, the size of an adult's fist.

Lynn blinked, and in hindsight remembered one thing—he didn't have the key.

In the original book, Klein arrived at the court of giants with the key and opened the door.

And Lynn obviously doesn't have a key.

But this is not a problem for Lynn, or if Lynn had a high probability of holding this door before today, there was no way, but for Lynn, who solved Bethel's troubles today and got a little something from the ontology, the door is the best problem to solve.

As long as He wants to open the door, all the doors in the world must be opened for Him.

So Lynn just raised her hand and knocked twice on the door like a visiting guest.

"Knock-"

Then I saw that the various symbols, logos, and patterns on the gate of the giant's palace lit up in an instant, and the colorful light was simply blinding at this moment, and after all the lights were intertwined, the door was opened, and Lynn saw the turbulent, pitch-black, sticky, and illusory ocean as described in the original book.

Lynn looked at this ocean of illusion, the power was so familiar that it could easily pollute the soul of anyone without essentia protection, but it could not cause any harm to him.

"Alas......"

Lynn just sighed suddenly, as if a little melancholy, but also a little nostalgic.

He then raised his hand and pressed down at will, and the power of the entire ocean was suppressed at this moment, and there was no longer a trace of it.

Lynn continued to walk inside, not using the power of flashing, but just walking forward, ignoring the disorienting power that permeated the palace, ignoring all illusions and obstacles, and finally stepped into a dark and cold palace that was out of place with its surroundings.

Lynn finally stopped and looked into the deepest part of the palace, where there was a black throne that clearly belonged to a giant, and above the throne, the man with black hair and shoulder-length, slightly curled was propped up on the armrest, and his palm supported the side of his face, as if he was sleeping.

Lynn looked at the man quietly, as if they had met for the first time, looking at the other man's robe with a deep black background, wrapped with silver threads, intricately engraved patterns, and hanging with ornate accessories, looking at the black wings behind him that covered most of his body, and looking at the face that seemed vague to others, but fell on his eyes with great clarity.

"You can rest at last, Sasriel."

Lynn burst out laughing, as if to say a wittic.

Naturally, the evil spirit of Sasriel on the throne did not react, he was still asleep, and it seemed that he would never wake up.

"Why be sad? You could change His fate if you wanted to, couldn't you? My dear little Lynn. ”

A slight laughing voice sounded in the palace, but Lynn was not surprised, he just restrained his smile and looked at the throne, where there was a young girl in a black and yellow silk robe, the girl covered her face with a black fan, and only showed a small half of her face that was absolutely delicate and gorgeous, leaning on the armrest of the throne at will, like a weak and innocent passerby.

Lynn seemed to see the reality of the other party hidden under the phantom through the girl's face-hiding black fan, it was a large, bloated humanoid creature with tentacles, to be honest, it was very disgusting, which made Lynn frown almost immediately, and even took half a step back.

The black-fanned girl obviously saw Lynn's undisguised dislike, and then she said in an extremely sad tone as if she was hurt by Lynn's action: "As the old saying goes, 'Dogs don't think their families are poor, and children don't think their mothers are ugly', is Little Lynn planning to be a bad boy?" ”

Lynn almost instinctively rolled her eyes, looked at the black fan girl in front of her, and said with a smile: "Hehe, then may I ask if I am a dog or a son?" ”

"Of course you are my dearest ......" The tone of the black fan girl was intimate, as if she was whispering to her closest family member, but she laughed again in an instant: "Erha! ”

"Huh!" Lin En sneered unexpectedly, looked at the black fan girl and said unceremoniously: "This world is not your domain, let me go where I came from." ”

Although he didn't remember anything about it, Lynn said it as if it were instinct.

"But you're my eldest son, isn't your domain equal to mine?" The black-fanned girl said in an extremely natural and innocent tone, as if she was about to cry out with sadness, "Or do you hate me, little Lynn?" ”

"Looks like you're pretty self-aware." Lynn was not moved by the other party's performance at all, but said coldly.

"Woo ......" The girl with the black fan seemed to be hurt by Lynn's cold tone, and she really cried, crying and complaining: "Bad boy, I don't even recognize my mother, woo woo...... Little Lynn is a bad boy! ”

Happy National Day!

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