sjar Chapter 113: Ivan? Ivan Nolihuys?
Chapter 113: Ivan? Ivan Nolihuys?
Gray Haze Forest, the headquarters of the Northern District Cult.
Today is the day of great harvest for the ecological field. Senna has completely forgotten what department she is in charge of, the foreign-related products department.
She happily pulled Arya and Lian, and took a group of druids who had nothing to do to dig the ground in the ecological field.
"Wow! Such big and thick corns! I remember that this plant was only the size of a thumb. How come it has grown to be as thick as a forearm now..."
Lian held a large bundle of corn cobs that had not been husked yet and walked towards the temporary shed next to her. A mountain of corn had already been piled under the tarpaulin.
"The teacher said that this was the result of Mr. Irving's breeding technique.
It seems that according to his idea, corn should grow this big. "
Miss Frey, the undead who was eating, drinking and gossiping in the station, also used her magic hand to help carry the corn.
The morning before yesterday, she helped Senna thresh wheat with the Mage's Hand.
"That's because you haven't seen the chewing potatoes of the wasteland beastmen. At that time, there was no help from that perverted human's [breeding technique]."
A two-dimensional orc who shared the same hatred as Lian could not resist the request of a certain patron of the Beast God, and brought a large group of little orcs to do some physical work.
"These are all miracles bestowed by the goddess of agriculture."
Luna, who was standing next to her, quietly walked aside and muttered something to the air in an inaudible voice.
"Ms. Morgan, you just made a dry laugh. Should I tell everyone about it?"
“That’s not necessary!
Luna, you let Kong'er and the others do these tasks, and now we're going to go find that old guy..."
"Yes, Ms. Morgan!"
The orc girl Luna trotted towards the city wall, which was Lord Rillifane's favorite place to stay.
Before she even stepped onto the city wall, Luna saw a tall, thin figure, silently facing north.
It's Miss Xiling again. Why has she started to like standing on the city wall recently?
Thinking secretly in her mind, Luna found the old skeleton rubbing his bones on the wall on the other side.
“Your Highness Rillifane! Your Highness Rillifane… huhuhu…”
The old skeleton held a clavicle, examined it in the direction of the sunlight for a long time, wiped off a tiny speck of dust on it, and then snapped it on his shoulder.
"Oh, little Luna, what does your Morgan want to talk to me about today?"
"Huh...huh..."
Luna's meals have been too good lately, and the little girl feels that her clothes have become too small, especially the front part.
"Your Highness Rillifane, Ms. Morgan said that something extraordinary seemed to have happened in the astral realm..."
……
"Hit him on the left leg! Behind! Behind!
Beat him! You beat him! Such a good opportunity -
Oh, can you, a human boy, do this..."
Ivan dodged the two-handed sword that was swinging towards him, but the giant sword of astonishing size was wielded like a baseball bat in the hands of the wild giant leader.
In fact, it is very good that Alvin, who has a poor physical condition, has been able to hide until now.
First, there was an old man who liked to explain things just like the old skeleton, and he was yelling and reporting the attack direction to Ivan.
Secondly, the wild giant leader in front of him has no idea how to use this kind of weapon.
Even the half-baked Alvin could see that this leader was an expert in using two-handed heavy weapons.
But that sword is a two-handed heavy weapon in the hands of a human, but in the hands of a wild giant it is definitely a long dagger...
After all, Ivan, who learned from Lian, still knows a few three-axe moves.
Holding two green short sticks in his left and right hands, he fought back and forth with the wild giant leader.
As for the other frost giants, they had already rushed out from behind the stone door of the ancestral hall and rushed into the battlefield carrying the same ice blade giant axe as Hega.
With the help of a giant dragon, the Frost Giants chopped down all the wild giants who were still standing at a very small cost.
This time, the frost giants had no intention of leaving anyone alive.
They were madly venting the hatred that had accumulated during this period of siege, plunder and humiliation.
Soon, except for the leader who was still fighting with Alvin, no wild giant was still breathing.
The wounded Hega was carried by several female frost giants and was prepared to bypass the last battle area and rush to the Ancestral Hall for treatment.
But before they could go too far, they were stopped by Bol, who was still in dragon form.
"Wait, Hejia's injuries are too severe, and Frostbeard has no priest now...
If left alone like this, I'm afraid she will have to lie in bed for the rest of the time."
"What should we do? There are no other high-ranking priests around here..."
A frost giant woman who seemed to be very close to Hega was holding Hega's hand and looking at the dragon nervously.
Paul could see the tears welling up in her eyes but she was trying hard to hold them back.
"Soi, you are still as stubborn as before. If you want to cry, just cry. Why are you holding it in..."
After saying this, under the incredulous gaze of the frost giant, the dragon pressed the neck of the wild giant leader with one claw and pressed him down in the snow;
Another tail swept a human over and brought him down in front of Hejia.
"Oh my god, you finally decided to take action, didn't you?
You had time to kill so many wild giants, but you didn’t take the time to give that guy a claw…”
"Hurry up! I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"
Feeling the anxiety and displeasure hidden in the priest's tone, Alvin decisively chose to save people first.
When the twentieth [Heal Moderate Injuries] hit Hejia, the unconscious female warrior covered in blood was finally rescued.
The frost giant woman called Soi next to her was holding a towel that could be used as a blanket for Ivan. She melted the snow to make ice water and wiped Hega's body.
Just now, Hejia was receiving treatment from this human in a coma. For some reason, her screams made people blush...
Seeing that his friend was breathing steadily and there was no visible wound on his body, Soi gratefully performed the frost giant etiquette to this human with amazing healing spells.
In her opinion, this man was at least a high-level divine spellcaster, and in order to save Hejia, he overdrew almost all of his spell slots.
Even in the Frostbeard clan, before they gave up their faith, it was a very rare thing for those priests to cast a spell for a second time in succession on a seriously injured person.
As a result, before Soi could finish his etiquette, the voice of his grandfather Alduin reached the ears of every frost giant present.
“Put that human back!
This is his battle, no one else can interfere!"
These words startled Soi a little. She had also been paying attention to the fight of the little human for a while.
Although humans have some basic weapon skills, they are not as good as the wild giants on the opposite side.
Not to mention that the Wild Giants have strength and speed that even the Frost Giants are ashamed of...
What surprised him more than Soi was Bol who turned into a dragon.
He pressed down the wild giant leader's upper body with great force, and the giant's bones crackled under the dragon's terrible weight.
“Grandfather! This is the guest I brought with me, an important figure in the Druid Order!
I can't let him get into any danger again!"
Alduin Frostbeard, this old antique who looked like he had lived for who knows how many years, looked at the dragon mysteriously.
"Boll, if you want this kid named Nolihus to be able to deal with the next enemy,
Then you'd better let him find a way to win this battle by himself..."