When the screen changed again, there was no need for Michelle's introduction, and Igna knew that he had come to the King's Court of Giants again.

The leader is still the Chief of the City of Silver, Colin Iliad. Accompanying the team were still "Shepherd" Lovia, "Sun" Derrick Berg, and several other familiar faces.

"Is this the second time to explore the King's Court of Giants?" Igna looked at their serious and ready appearances, and looked back at Michelle.

"This is the last time." Michelle said.

Igna was startled, then nodded seriously.

During this exploration, the City of Silver was redeemed.

After a short rest, Colin Iliad led Derrick, Lovia and other members of the exploration team to leave the afternoon town camp and enter the "Royal Court of Giants" along the road up the mountain.

To everyone's surprise, the frozen dusk here has changed, and the bright sun illuminates every corner.

"...Where's the helper you invited?" Colin Iliad suddenly turned his head and asked Derrick Berg.

Igna was taken aback.

helper?

How come no one has mentioned it before?

Just as Derrick was about to speak, everyone suddenly saw a half-collapsed tower and walked out of a figure.

This figure was wearing a black windbreaker and a silk top hat. His right face had deep lines, cold and rigid, and his left face showed transparent, distorted, constantly crawling worms.

Damn, **** me!

Igna couldn't help bursting out another national curse.

Gehrman Sparrow!

Even if only half of his face was normal, Igna would not admit his mistake. This is definitely the strongest pirate hunter on the five seas, the crazy adventurer with the highest bounty who is wanted by all countries, the favored man of Mister Fool, the lord's disciplinary angel, Gehrman Sparrow!

How did he come to Silver City?

Why is only half of his face normal, what happened to the other half?

Igna looked at Gehrman Spalona's left face, which was almost hugged by a transparent worm, and while feeling horrified, thoughts raced through his mind.

From what I've seen so far, it seems that no one has ever written such a Gehrman Sparrow? I wonder if I can create a new genre in Gehrman Sparrow literature if I write a book on this subject?

Probably because he had seen this crazy adventurer above the gray fog, Igna felt that he might not mind writing him into the horror genre.

bass!

The defensive stance of the Silver City team pulled Igna back from his fugue state.

Yes, after seeing the figure coming from the collapsed tower, the Silver City team put on a guard posture, ready to launch an attack or provide defense at any time.

Because, in their eyes, the man wearing strange clothes and hats is equal to a monster, and it is a very scary kind!

Even a normal Extraordinary can be regarded as a monster after this level of mutation occurs in his body!

Seeing the reactions of those half giants, Gehrman Sparrow was not angry, but grinned and said with a smile on his face:

"Hi everyone, I'm Gehrman Sparrow.

"You should be thankful that I can still control myself, otherwise you would have lost your mind because of looking directly at me."

While he was speaking, the transparent worms on his left face and neck were still slowly crawling, and there were raised traces emerging from under the clothes on his left, wriggling gently.

monster! The members of the City of Silver exploration team who are not demigods are more and more sure of their judgment.

So handsome! Igna almost made a sound of surprise. The strongest hunter above the five seas, the angel under the lord who is in charge of punishment, should have such a fearsome demeanor and temperament.

"You are, you are the world, no, Mr. Sparrow?" Derrick Berg said in a daze.

Hearing this, Gehrman raised his left palm, covered his left face, smiled and said:

"Life always encounters all kinds of unexpected things."

Before Derrick could respond, Gehrman paused and said again: "I have opened the gate of the giant king's residence, which brought some accidents, which led to changes in the Kingdom of God."

Already opened the gate of the giant king's residence? Colin Iliad, with gray hair and old scars on his face, stared at the eyes, raised his head subconsciously, and looked at the magnificent buildings shrouded in golden sunlight.

But because the distance was too far, he couldn't see the situation at the top clearly.

But the replacement of frozen twilight by a scorching midday sun says a lot in itself.

Klein glanced over the Chief of the City of Silver and Lovia, the elder of the "Six Council" wearing black armor, and returned to the face of Derrick the Sun. He continued with an obvious smile:

"It also brought some negative effects on me, as you can see."

Having said that, he clapped his palms and said in a tone of commanding the children: "Okay, Extraordinary people below demigods leave here. The mutated 'Royal Court of Giants' is not something you can go deep into."

Members of the exploration team other than Colin, Derrick, and Lovia felt some inexplicable fear, and turned their attention to the chief.

Colin Iliad was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head and said to them: "Leave the 'Royal Court of Giants' first, and wait on the edge. If you see the signal, act immediately according to the predetermined plan."

Those carefully selected members of the exploration team not only have good strength, close to demigods, but also carry different powerful sealed items, which can complement each other. Even if they face a saint, they have a chance, but the original strength of the City of Silver In the plan, they were not used as the main force. Colin Iliad led them here, hoping that when the demigods and potential enemies had no energy to spare, these team members could play a corresponding role and rely on different The sealed items deal with different accidents and prevent the entire team from being weak.

Now, with the addition of strong foreign aid, the "Royal Court of Giants" has indeed undergone a change. No one knows what will be encountered in the in-depth exploration. Colin Iliad is cautious, thinking that Gehrman Sparrow's proposal is no problem Yes, and I personally felt that the team members other than the demigods should not be allowed to take unnecessary risks and cause meaningless casualties, so I agreed with the monster-like strong man.

At that time, if there is a chance, he, Lovia, and Derrick can give a signal to let these team members rush to help along the cleared road.

As for the problem that the extraordinary ability of the whole team has become relatively monotonous and unable to cope with different situations, Colin Iliad is not too worried because of the presence of the former "shepherd" Lovia.

The members of the less-than-demigod exploration team looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to listen to Colin Iliad's words: "Yes, Your Excellency Chief!"

When they answered, they all took a deep look at Derrick Berg, as if they wanted to remind the chief to be careful of this Sequence 4 demigod:

He actually knew a monster-like, living strong man!

This is very suspicious to the residents of the City of Silver who have hardly seen outsiders!

Feeling the distrust clearly shown by his companions, Derrick felt sore in his heart, his eyes almost turned red.

But in the end, he didn't make any excuses, kept silent, and straightened his back.

Colin Iliad said calmly: "Let's move on."

They had pulled out the two straight swords on their backs, covering them with the morning light.

"No problem." Gehrman turned around with a smile, and together with the three demigods of the City of Silver, walked around to the left of the huge stone stairs.

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Igna did not withdraw from this part of the journey like other non-demigod members.

Instead, he followed.

However, Igna didn't know how to retell the battle in words.

Because he is not a demigod, he is just a little Sequence 6 recorder.

Therefore, after the group of four people in front of him entered the mutated giant court, everything he could see was covered with a thick layer of "frosted glass" lenses.

He can only pass the color and the size of the color block, who is who, what happened, and what they did.

Inside the mutated giant royal court, the battle experienced by the three demigods was far more dangerous than the first time.

Painful grunts, uncontrollable laughter, and the sound of dismembered flesh and blood are intertwined and become the only accompaniment during the journey.

Every time the frosted glass in front of Igna's eyes disappeared, what he saw was broken flesh and blood.

In the end, when the group of four went deep into the royal court, Igna couldn't see anything.

Inside the palace, everything cast a heavy shadow.

Only the deep murmur, the roar of chief Colin Iliad, the illusory murmur of "Shepherd" Lovia, and the sigh of Derrick Berg reached Igna's ears.

"I did not betray the City of Silver..."

"attack!"

"..."

Igna couldn't see anything, but even if he only heard the sound, he knew exactly what happened in the palace.

He clenched his fists unconsciously. However, there was nothing he could do.

After a ball of light filled with sacred flames descended out of thin air, amidst the crackling sound, a spear of light passed through the sacred flames and accurately hit a certain existence.

Brilliant, dazzling rays of light burst forth, completely covering that area.

In that place where there seemed to be a rising sun, the target of this battle, the figure of "Dark Angel" Saslier loomed, twisted and swayed in the blazing brilliance and holy flame, fading and melting.

Then, the shadows covering the walls, stone pillars and floor tiles began to disintegrate, revealing inch after inch of orange glow.

In the next second, all the shadows disappeared, and the orange light illuminated the palace where the giant king once lived. The "glass" in front of Igna's eyes finally disappeared.

He was finally able to see the interior of the palace.

In front of the iron-black throne, on the steps illuminated by the evening light, the figure of Colin Iliad also emerged.

He was wearing tattered silver armor, revealing a face with many old scars, sitting there quietly, like a soldier who ended the last war.

His two Dawn Straight Swords have been shattered, and his aura has disappeared. However, Igna can feel that his will and spirit are still left, and he is still reluctant to disperse completely like this.

Igna opened his mouth, unable to speak.

When Derrick at the bottom of the steps saw this scene, his eyes were red, he ran towards him, stumbling, not like a demigod.

He quickly squatted beside Colin Iliad and shouted in a low voice:

"chief…"

For Extraordinary at the demigod level, because the soul is strong and has undergone a qualitative change, even if it is dead, the spirit can remain for a period of time, unless the enemy deliberately destroys it, and if the dead high-sequence person still has some things. If there is a strong desire or unresolved emotions, his remaining will will last longer, so that he can slowly assimilate the surrounding area, let it blend with the spirit world or even the underworld, and help him transform into an evil spirit.

Therefore, although Colin Iliad's aura has disappeared, he, who was wearing tattered silver armor and sitting on the top of the ancient god's steps, still heard Derrick's low cry, turned his head, and looked at the man who hadn't yet The real adult demigod smiled and said:

"Compared to the past elders, Lovia and I are lucky to die here."

Colin Iliad examined Derrick's face, sighed and said, "This time, you will be a member of the 'Six-member Council'.

"I know, compared to your age, this is a very heavy responsibility, but everyone in the City of Silver must be ready at any time to shoulder everyone's destiny."

Derrick nodded vigorously, and said in a nasal voice: "Yes, Your Excellency the Chief!"

Colin Iliad smiled kindly and said, "From today onwards, everyone in the City of Silver can freely convert to that Mister Fool."

Derrick wasn't excited at all, he just nodded emphatically, indicating that he knew.

In the giant king's residence, on the steps filled with orange light.

"Go and open that door, I want to see what the sun looks like outside..." Colin Elijah said softly.

"Hmm!" Derrick's eyes were red again, he pressed his lips tightly, and stood up.

He put down the sledgehammer in his hand, and under the encouraging eyes of Gehrman Sparrow and Colin Iliad, he calmly walked around the iron-black throne, and came to the gray-blue door depicting the evening scene.

He stared at it for a second, bent his back, stretched out his hands, and pressed on both sides of the door crack.

Then he flexed his muscles and pushed hard.

At this moment, he seemed to see his father and mother, the dead Joshua, Antiirna and other comrades-in-arms, Lovia in a purple-patterned black robe, and Colin Iliad with gray hair.

They stood beside him, put their hands on the door at the same time, and pushed the gray-blue door together with him.

Drops of water slipped from Derrick's face, and the heavy pricking sound rang in his ears.

A gap appeared, allowing golden sunlight to shine inside.

The gap got bigger and bigger, and a golden sea gradually appeared in Derrick's eyes, and in Colin Iliad's eyes.

Seeing such a picture, Colin Iliad, who was bathed in the warm sunshine and his body "evaporated" a little, moved his mouth slightly, revealing a smile without the slightest haze and a vague longing.

Light is what it is all about.

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With the warm sunshine gradually falling on the body~lightnovelpub.net~ the dream is shattered.

In reality, Igna opened his eyes.

There was some blur in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his eyes, only to realize that his eye sockets and cheeks had been completely wet at some point.

"Take a rest and adjust your emotions first." Sitting beside him, Michelle, who was leading him on a tour of the dreamland, smiled at him.

He didn't use pacification, nor did he use any extraordinary ability, but just took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Igna.

"I'll wait for you in the chamber." After speaking, Michelle stood up, bowed, and left the room.

Igna didn't hold back either, he sat quietly in the sun-drenched prayer room, looked at the brilliant sunlight outside the window, and drew prayer gestures devoutly on his heart.

"Praise Mister Fool."

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