The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 1660: The hesitation of the giants

Holding the pill in her hand, Lucy didn't eat it, but carefully preserved it.

Ao Fan was not surprised when he saw this, but said indifferently: "I want to leave here and go to Jotunheim."

As soon as the voice fell, Lucy looked at Ao Fan with surprise.

"Jotunheim? That's where the giants belong."

"Yes, I plan to go there and have a look. Do you know the current situation of the Giants?"

Upon hearing the question, Lucy fell silent for an instant, seeming to think carefully about everything about the giants.

"The Frost Giant has been at war with the Protoss. As for the other giants, there seems to be no movement."

Ao Fan nodded, didn't say a word, got up and walked outside.

When Lucy saw this, she didn't dare to hesitate too much, and hurriedly followed.

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Jotunheim, the kingdom of giants in the world tree.

In the West Wing Hezhou, whether it is a Protoss or other races, as long as they have a strong divine power, they are more or less related to the giants.

The war with the Protoss has been going on for a long time. The Protoss has been suppressing the Giants, preventing them from taking a half step out of Jotunheim.

This situation has lasted for tens of thousands of years, but during this period of time, there have been sudden changes.

The Protoss is not aggressive, but gradually begins to retreat, and intends to stop this war that has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

At first, the giants thought it was a conspiracy of the gods, but then the various actions of the gods really did not intend to fight them down.

Except for the Frost Giants, the remaining giants gradually reduced their attacks, but began to inquire about the reason why the Protoss did this.

Jotunheim, the ancestral land of the giants.

A huge and incomparable palace stands on the top of the mountain, with countless spiritual powers surrounding the palace, and a huge and incomparable formation in the sky slowly rotates.

The sound of thunder kept ringing in the sky, and the powerful pressure resisted any gods who tried to approach.

The ground began to tremble slightly, and then a huge giant nearly ten meters high came slowly.

Walking into the palace, I saw the giant bowing, his tone of humility couldn't be concealed.

"Given the Supreme God, the Protoss has begun to retreat."

The voice sounded, and cheers rang out in the entire hall. Looking at many giants in the hall, only the giant on which the Lord was sitting remained motionless, his expression full of solemnity.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being stunned, and then one after another looked at the giant on the main seat.

Fabuti, chief of the giant clan of Jotunheim.

This is the third time in the past few years since the Protoss began to retreat.

Countless Protoss stationed on the border of Jotunheim began to retreat. If I remember correctly, this should be the largest group.

Once the Protoss retreated this time, there was no more Protoss outside of Jotunheim.

Looking at the giant reporting the news, Fabuti pondered for a moment, and said, "Where is the Frost Giant?"

"Still planning to attack, but there is no movement for the time being."

Fabuti nodded, then glanced at the numerous giants, and said: "The Protoss has begun to retreat, and the war that has been going on for 10,000 years is about to end. I want to know what exactly contributed to the end of the war."

Many giants are silent, they are good at fighting, as for this kind of thing, they don't know.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Fabuti also began to ponder this question.

The war lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the Protoss had the advantage from beginning to end, otherwise they would not have been suppressed in Jotunheim.

But all of the original advantages were suddenly given up, and it seemed that the Protoss must have encountered some trouble.

When everyone was silent, a cold current suddenly entered outside the hall for no reason, and then the temperature of the entire hall began to drop.

"Ymir, if you want to die, just release your divine power!"

Fabuti stared at the frost that had blown outside the temple, his expression was full of gloom, and the light of thunder gradually began to flash in his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, the howling cold wind weakened.

A giant wearing an ice armor walked in slowly, looking at Fabuti sarcastically with a pair of pure blue eyes.

"Let me take a good look at this weak king, are you planning to stay in Jotunheim forever?"

"presumptuous!"

The voice just remembered, and saw a frost rolled over the person who was speaking.

The giant's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block the frost, just as if he was struggling with support, as if he would be attacked by the defense in the next second.

Fabti finally moved, and a thunder light flicked across his fingertips, and the frost was instantly dissipated.

Fabuti looked at Ymir coldly, his face gloomy and said: "Enough, it's all quieter."

After speaking, Fabuti stared at Ymir and said: "The Protoss has already planned to end the war. As for the reason, we don't know the reason. Ymir, you just rushed out in such a hurry, don't you worry about the trap of the Protoss? "

Jotunheim is the ancestral land of the giants, as long as they are still here, they can be invincible.

Once he left here, the ghost knew what was going on outside.

Ymir chuckled and said: "The Protoss has all returned to Asgard."

"Fabuti, we have been trapped here for too long, and we don't even know what's going on outside."

"Do you know that fire and rain fell in the sky some time ago. The reason has not been found out yet. The entire Protoss is nervous about it?"

Fabuti was taken aback for a moment, and a touch of surprise appeared in his expression.

It was just a rain of fire, as to make the entire Protoss become so nervous?

Seeing what Fabuti looked like at this time, Ymir knew that Fabuti didn't know the reason for this incident.

"The Protoss is already shrinking its own strength. It must be on defense. We can't just sit back and wait."

"This is a rare opportunity for our giants. If we don't grasp it, we will lose control of the entire world."

Hearing what Ymir said at this time, many giants instantly woke up.

To rule the entire world, this temptation is too great for them.

Both Ymir and Fabti are the strongest existence in Jotunheim.

If they can work together, they must be able to rush out of Jotunheim and gain the entire world.

Seeing that many giants were tempted by Ymir's words, Fabuti's face was a bit ugly, but he couldn't refuse this temptation.

After thinking for a while, Fabuti said, "In this case, we should let Surtel come."

As the rulers of the giants of fire, Sulter and Ymir hit Fabuti as the three powerhouses of the giants.

All three are in the realm of saints. If they join hands, perhaps the giants can really hope to rule the entire world.

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