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"Grossel!"

And the giant's recent "disciplined knight" Longzel rushed to the front, supported Grosell, and then let go a little, slowly standing straight, as if to make a dreamy dream.

Xiatasi broke away from Mobate's support and couldn't care about the pain of the body. With the help of the wind, he quickly ran to the side of Grosser.

She bent down and watched for a while, pushing the other side, shouting screamingly:

"Wake up! Wake up!

"We should go out!"

Her voice is getting weaker and slower.

Mobette stood beside him and saw the giant's body swaying, it was difficult to maintain balance, and finally fell to the ground with a splash.

He quieted for a few seconds and vomited slowly and slowly.

At this time, Anderson and Edwina had run to the frozen monk Snoman, a flame, a simulated light, to help the other quickly thaw, only Klein was near, directly to Grosse Next to it.

His "line of the spirit" visually told him that the other party had died, but only the spirit still survived, but it also began to dissipate, which made his ability to transfer damage unable to function at all.

From the burning dawn, the second time I was entangled in the Frost Dragon, Grosser should be ready for death... Klein was silent.

Mobett glanced at him and smiled bitterly:

“Frankly speaking, there are not many giants I have ever seen. Most of the impressions come from books, teachers and parents. I have always thought that this race is cruel and violent, closer to monsters than to intelligent creatures, but Grosell is not like this, he is frank, Honest, optimistic, although it seems a bit silly, but more than anyone knows what is right and what is wrong.

"He told me that this is because he is not the oldest giant, not even the second generation of the third generation... the cruel and violent giants also have the instinct to mate, will give birth to future generations, and the descendants will appear from time to time. More sensible types, these descendants also progeny, so that the entire giant family is getting out of the category of monsters.

"Oh, I don't know if I should believe him, but his existence proves such a possibility..."

Mobett said and suddenly stopped, seemingly caught in memories of the past.

At this point, Edwina and Anderson supported the body and the obvious sense of stiffness of Snowman came together, the bitter monk then struggled to go to Grossel's side.

Looking at the closed vertical eye, Snowman painted a cross-like symbol on his chest, closed his eyes halfway, and whispered to pray:

"The father of all things, the great source, there is an honest and pure spirit here... May he enter your country and receive eternal salvation..."

Shatas opened her mouth and seemed to say that Grosseel believed in the giant King Ormill, but eventually did not speak and silently watched Snoman complete the prayer.

"We have to go out as soon as possible, no one knows how long the door will last!" The elf singer looked around for a circle, and because of sadness and pain, she looked rather violent.

She looked down at the giant and looked down, adding:

"We can't let Grosell's spirit dissipate in this illusory world, we must let him return to reality!"

"Good." Mobett immediately agreed that Klein and others had no objection.

Edwina turned her head and shouted at the cave with ice and snow:

"Daniz, you can come out."

At this time, Xiatashi’s eyes turned slightly and seemed to think of something.

"Do you have a pen?"

"Yes." Klein took out the water-absorbing pen and sticky note paper that he carried with him. This is a professional quality of a "divination".

Xiatashi took over and brushed and began to write until Daniz ran out of the cave, still not stopping.

Daniz was silent and did not speak. His emotions seemed to be quite low. He did not have obvious joy and excitement because he was about to leave the world of books.

Finally, Shatass stopped writing and returned the paper and pen to Klein:

"The recipe you want."

Not going out to trade? Klein was puzzled and silent, taking over his pen and the "Sea Singer" potion recipe.

Seems to be aware of his incomprehensibility, Shatasta turned his head and looked at Grosser on the ground, saying low:

"We are now companions."

So can you give the potion formula directly? Klein collected the items and nodded invisibly:

"I will give you the wine glass after I go out."

Xiatasi did not answer, pushed Mobetter a hand:

"Go to Grossel."

Mobette looked down at his not-so-sturdy body and high-pitched leather boots, and with a helpless smile, went to Grosser's thigh.

"Retribution Knight" Longzel silently followed, bending over and holding the giant's left shoulder.

Anderson looked around and sighed:

"You hurt, weak and weak, or I am coming."

He immediately hugged the shoulders of the other side of Grossel.

Klein was about to go to the remaining thigh, and Daniz had stepped over and grabbed the position.

Upon seeing it, he stopped and watched Anderson and others lift Grosell up to the illusory gate that covered the snow.

He, Edwina and Shatti, who was swaying in the footsteps, silently followed, reaching the exit position of the corpse of the frosty dragon Yurisian.

At this time, Klein looked around and found that the pale blue blood that had flowed out before the "King of the North" had disappeared and seemed to never exist.

Sure enough, an out-of-the-box, near-real monster... Kline fell behind and watched Adewena step forward, slightly bending her back and pressing her palms against the door.

Then the "Iceberger Lieutenant" violently pushed the door that covered the snow to push it away.

Silently, everything that everyone saw became illusory, and immediately became transparent and disappeared.

A row of brown-colored bookshelves soon appeared in front of them, and the orange sun that had fallen to the sea level outside the window emerged, and a table with pens, ink bottles and paper emerged.

This is the captain's room of "Iceberger Lieutenant" Edwina!

Klein quickly turned their eyes to the center of the table, where they had a book of yellow-brown parchment.

The book was flipped by the invisible wind and came to the last page, and Klein and others saw the end:

"With the help of crazy adventurers and powerful hunters, Grosser completed his promise and led his teammates to kill the 'King of the North', but he also slept in the country of frost."

"Nothing gives us the ending... Shatas, where do you want to go next?" Mobetter put down Grosser's thigh and asked the Elf singer sideways.

Xiatashi’s gaze was fascinated for a few seconds, and she said firmly:

"Looking for my people..."

Her voice did not fall, and she suddenly saw Mobetta's linen hair fluttering white and saw the apparent smoothness of the other's original smooth face.

Just a time of breathing, Mobetter in her eyes is aging to dying.

Xiatashi’s heart was tight, and she had to pounce on it, but she suddenly found that her legs had become weak.

With a splash, she fell on the floor and found that her back was covered with scars from the old man.

She understood what was going on, the tears in her eyes couldn’t stop falling, and the body struggled, struggling, trying to climb to Mobetter.

Mobetter also fell to the ground, also squirming to her, and extended the right palm forward.

Xiatashis handed over her right palm and took the dry, thin hand.

They struggled to look up, and the scorpion reflected what the other party is now.

Their mouths are simultaneously swaying upwards, unable to loosen, and the eyelids hang down, covering the light.

Klein, Edwina, Anderson, and Daniz were totally unresponsive to such changes. They didn't know what to do. They could only watch Gresser's body rot and flesh and blood, leaving only bones. And the extraordinary characteristics of the precipitation, watching Mobert, Shatas, Snowman and Longzer dying in just a few seconds, then lost their breath, repeating everything that happened on Grosell's body.

Their clothes either disappeared or became ash, and their spirits passed away at an extraordinary speed, and soon they did not.

"The shortest person has lived in it for more than 165 years..." Edwina whispered herself, turning her head to look at the white bone that looked out to the sea and the sun.

This is exactly the "disciplined knight" Longzel, he sat in the chair, overlooking the west, is the direction of Beckland.

Snowman sat next to the plate, and the body kept a prayer gesture.

Yes, they lived in the world for hundreds of years in the book. For thousands of years, from the rules of the outside world, even the half gods are not, they should die... I should want this question... Why do I have a little Are you vigilant? Could it be that... Klein suddenly remembered the spiritual influence of the world in the book on Mobett, Grosell and others, and vaguely judged.

He once again looked down at the book bound to the parchment, and believed that there were many more secrets.

"This guy is very interesting, so he died..." Anderson looked at Mobett's body and licked his mouth.

At this time, all the extraordinary characteristics are slowly condensing, but "Discipline Knight" Longzel did not precipitate something similar, Edwina looked at it for a while, in a plain tone:

"The potion he took is false, and the power he gains is also like the Frost Dragon."

It should be the reality of the world in the book, which is almost true. Klein silently sighs, but for a moment he did not know what to say, and he had to keep the silence of the German Sparrow.

In the next ten minutes, in the captain's room of the "Golden Dream", no one spoke until the four extraordinary characteristics were formed.

They have a fist size, like a heart, covered with holes, shining like morning light, a jellyfish, a transparent outer layer wrapped in azure water, sometimes with wind rolling up a vortex, sometimes flashing silver, And a vaguely melodious song, a pure and shiny spar, full of sacred feelings, a palm of the hand, a small five fingers open, changing the skin color due to different environments .

"Oh, we can't always look at it like this." Finally, Anderson broke the silence, "divide these extraordinary characteristics."

Just as Edwina’s light blue eyes were stained with anger, the hunter shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly:

"I think this should be their will, because we are companions who have fought together."