Chapter 423: Exchanging Information
Before the other party could salute, Gavin had already turned over and jumped off the half-moon horse, and returned the salute with a smile, "This is my honor, Fearless Rock Chief." β
In the previous life, there was a Goliath barbarian among the slave warriors of the Santarin, and although the two had only worked together for a few months, the Goliath barbarian was unfortunately killed in battle.
But it was enough for him to know the Goliath barbarian, and to know the big race and some of their peculiar customs, such as the fact that they had three names, one given to him by his parents, another nicknamed by the tribesmen, and the last one the name of their tribe.
The Goliath chieftain's full name is Aegreas Fearless Rocks.
The Goliaths prefer to be called by their nicknames because they are the ones closest to their temperament.
Those Goliath tribes are obviously scattered in the mountains far away, but their appearance, lifestyle, and customs are strikingly similar, obviously not simply for the reason of communication, but like many unique races, something is engraved in their souls and is hereditary.
Sure enough.
After hearing Gavin's name, the smile on Chief Goliath's face became even stronger, and he couldn't help but step forward and give Gavin a thick hug, which is the real way Goliath greets.
But the chief of Goliath looked light-handed, as if he were dealing with precious, fragile porcelain, lest he squeeze this little race with all his might.
On the contrary, Gavin let go of his hands and feet, hugged the other party hard, and patted the other party's heavy back, and introduced himself: "I am Gavin Notte, from the outside of the Tesser, the messenger of Darauma City, we have just eliminated the evil pets of Moandor under the city, and the root of the gods of the primordial temple that they drive, I will come to check the situation first." β
The other party's thickness is even more exaggerated than it looks, and he spreads his arms, that is, hugs most of them, and just now he is not so much patting the other party's back as the back ribs, even here, it is full of the most stocky muscles.
The smell on the other party's body was not unpleasant, it smelled like the bluestone that had just been pulled out of the dirt, even if the other party had several festering wounds.
"What? The favored servants of the evil gods have been destroyed by you? The evil reptile that the roots of the terrifying tree have turned into? How do you do that? β
"Haha...... It's great, it's so good, those favored servants of the evil gods have finally been killed, and our homeland, we are finally saved. β
"Impossible,Absolutely impossible,Even if you can easily bombard a Flying Wing Night Shadow,It's too far to kill that **giant root,That's not something that human power can do at all."
"We have to race against time to find a way to purify the mountains, to purify our bodies, and we can't afford to waste too much time here."
As soon as they heard Gavin's words, those Goliaths were shocked, and all their faces couldn't help but come together.
There are both ecstasy, incredulity, and doubts, especially the latter with the largest number.
Because many of them,Have seen the terrifying size of the ** giant root with their own eyes,Many of them,It has witnessed the horror of the root of the gods entering the state of attack,The rolling traces it left behind are the best proofγ
How long has it been since the Root of the Gods left the Mill Forest?
Now someone suddenly came running to tell them that that terrifying, evil existence as huge as a hill has been destroyed, and it is hard to believe.
"I remembered,I've seen you.,It was you who attracted the evil god's ** giant root away.γ Another Goliath spoke suddenly.
This is a female Goliath, and her appearance is a bit different from the other Goliaths.
The skin of other Goliaths has a bluestone-like grey color and has patina markings.
Her basic complexion is also blue-gray, but the markings have turned earthy yellow, not the kind that is randomly distributed, but has a mysterious sense of mystery, like some kind of rune, and her height is comparable to that of the dreadnought stone chieftain, but there is a huge difference in the roughness, it is estimated that it is not half as thick as the latter, a pair of legs are straight and slender, covered with shapeful but not exaggerated muscles, standing in front of Gavin, I feel that the roots of her thighs are about to reach my chest, fully interpreting what it means to be full of legs.
Another difference is that she has long silver hair that is braided into a thick ponytail.
As for the rest of the Goliaths, most of them are hairless, especially the males, both on the top of their heads and under their chins, which are bare.
She has both the sharp edges of Goliath, the slender melon seed appearance of an elf, and the serious lack of Goliath's unique bone protrusion, in terms of aesthetics, she conforms to both human and Goliath.
Needless to say, the focus of human attention is not to mention, appearance, posture, fullness, she has everything, those special markings, can be much more beautiful than tattoos and the like, full of alien style.
Goliath's greatest concern is the markings, for them, these markings are a sign of their future destiny, a source of their strength, a source of their soul, and the root of what sets them apart from other Goliaths, each of whom is unique.
They never get any tattoos on their bodies, and even try to cover them as little as possible.
This Goliath is a combination of his professional ability and the markings on his body, which is naturally unique to other Goliaths.
The other Goliaths had a vague level of respect for her above the chieftain.
Gavin was also very impressed by this Goliath, not because of her unique appearance, but because of her unique ability, she was the special spellcaster, and the spell that seemed to be a group stone skin spell was cast by her.
Seeing Gavin's gaze fall on her, Goliath, who didn't look particularly old, introduced herself generously, "Kelissa, the shaman of the mountain tribes, a catcher of the earth, they like to call me camellia. β
"Camellias." Gavin couldn't help but repeat her nickname.
Goliath's nickname is not taken casually, and often has a special meaning.
The chief's nickname, Fearless Rock, is well understood, fearless and stubborn as a stone.
As for the meaning of camellia, it is more profound, many plants are difficult to grow in the alpine environment, but also can often see this pure and beautiful flowers proudly blooming, not arrogant or impatient, showing a unique charm, many times regarded as a symbol of humility, but also has the implication of ideal love.
The Goliath people have the habit of planting, picking and drinking tea, and the camellia tree has a special meaning for them, and the name of the camellia also means that she is a treasure of the tribe.
Camellia respectfully asked, "Mr. Gavin, can you take the liberty of asking how you managed to kill that monster?" β
"When that monster chooses to move towards a populous city, it must bear the wrath of the gods, and it is the goddess of strategy who has descended her own incarnation." Gavin directly gave most of the credit to the Stragglers, making it easier to gain their trust.
At the mention of the true God, most of the doubts on Goliath's faces immediately dissipated.
Although the root of the gods is strong, it is for ordinary people, if it is for the gods, it is not a matter of grasping it, it depends on whether they can make a move.
As for whether the gods will meddle in worldly things.
When will it intervene? In what way?
This is not something that ordinary people can figure out.
If they can be figured out, they are not gods.
"Are you here to find a cure for the festering plague?" Gavin used interrogative sentences, but there were more affirmations in them.
For most of the other races, MisnoΓ«l is a beautiful city that deserves to be owned.
But for Goliath, who likes to challenge and climb mountains, it is too short and too comfortable to be their type.
Especially since they didn't know that the Root of the Gods had been destroyed by Gavin and them, and they couldn't be sure whether that terrifying monster would come back, it was definitely not a wise choice to rush to occupy Misty Noel.
If they had the purpose of finding to rid the festering plague or to seize the treasure of the Lost Noel, it would have been said to have passed.
The camellia of the mountains Kailisha generously admitted: "Yes, in the past year, our tribe has been suffering from the festering plague, and those cultists have been using this method to erode our homeland and our souls, trying to make us submit to their obscenity and let us serve their evil gods.
But this is delusional, we are Goliath, we are mountains, and we will definitely not give in to evil. β
"That's right, we are Goliath, we are the mountains, and we will not give in."
"We'd rather die than be in the company of cultists."
The surrounding Goliath responded with approval, and there was an indescribable pride in his expression.
"I see that your symptoms are far less serious than those of ordinary creatures, is this related to your special physical fitness?" Gavin asked curiously.
This group of Goliaths has more or less festering marks on their bodies.
However, the ulcer wound is usually not large, and many are semi-crusted.
Aegeras, the chief of the mountain tribes, replied: "Our Goliath's special physical fitness is only one aspect, and this matter is mainly thanks to our camellia, it is she who has found a special way to divert most of the evil forces and effectively alleviate our ailments, if it were not for her, we may not have been able to hold on until now." β
Kelly Gai's knife-like face couldn't hide her sadness: "This matter has a price, those evil forces have not been destroyed, but have been transferred to our holy mountain by me, temporarily sealed, we are here to find a complete solution." β
"Oh? Does Misnoel have a cure for the festering blight? How to purify the power of **? Gavin asked.
The two Goliath leaders glanced at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, and finally it was Kelliga who spoke: "We are also in the mentality of trying our luck, after all, those elves dare to use the festering locks as a guardian barrier, and they must have a way to restrain the festering blight. β
Gavin was slightly disappointed, "You mean, you guys don't fully understand Misty Noel either?" β
He thought he could get more information about Misnoel from the hands of this group of Goliaths.
Although the biggest barrier of Misnoel, the festering lock, has been opened, it does not mean that it is completely unfortified.
Who knows what magic traps those elves set when they left.
No matter how fierce the battle between the Drow elves and Goliath was, it was also carried out along the wide mountain road, and few dared to drill into the surrounding elf buildings.
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