Ride and Cut

Passing through the space gap with ease, after the familiar sense of dislocation, the world has changed.

Li Cha stepped onto the land covered with humus and fallen leaves, and looked around. There is silence among the dense trees, only a few forest deer are looking curiously with their waxy black eyes, and there is no one in sight.

"Hey, what about people." The lord scratched his head.

According to his previous agreement with Chief Saitos, in order to facilitate the communication between the two sides, a sentry post should be set up near the passage on the other side, and people will be stationed for a long time.

The iron giant obviously still valued the visitors from the other side of the world. Last time, Chief Saitos was even in charge, but this time he couldn't even see a tiger spirit. The contrast was a bit strong.

"The environment here is so comfortable." The Second General Hengha looked up at the canopy of the trees, and greedily opened his nostrils to breathe in the air.

It was the first time for the two of them to come to the new world. As element users, of course they could also feel the richer and more intense elements in the air, and were deeply intoxicated by it.

"Could it be that they moved?" Abramovich has always had a rich imagination.

"Small man, don't guess." Ha pouted, bent down and patted the top of his head lightly.

As we all know, the top of a man's head cannot be touched. As we all know, although Abu is small, it does not prevent him from being a bloody man.

"Hert, put your finger down." Li Cha snapped his fingers.

The centaur raised its arrow and opened its bow, and a moment later a sharp whistle sounded in the air, spreading in all directions.

After a while, another whistle came from deeper and farther in the forest as an echo.

"Look, I haven't moved." Ha Chong said with a shrug to Abu, who was showing his teeth and claws, and the latter was jumping up and hitting his knees frantically.

But for a giant monster with rough skin and thick flesh, this kind of attack is not even a tickle.

"It seems that Chief Saitos is here." Hurt looked at the swaying canopy in the distance, and the large flock of birds that were startled. It was definitely not the movement that Tiger Spirit could produce.

"Everyone stop standing." Li Cha triumphantly took out the bench from the interspatial ring, and sat down comfortably, which is really very convenient.

Gao Shanbao's group sat on a bench drinking beer and blowing water for more than an hour before finally waiting for the iron giant to part the canopy of the arbor and appear in front of them.

Chief Saitos looked very tired, his two huge eyeballs were bloodshot and bald with a lot of dirt, and his upper and lower lips were parched.

It vividly interprets what it means to be disheartened.

"Li Cha, long time no see." He squeezed out a forced smile, clearly unable to relax at all, and yawned several times after sitting cross-legged on the ground, obviously extremely sleepy.

"Chief, what's wrong with you?" The lord hurriedly bought a barrel of wine from the system store to quench his thirst.

In his impression, the Iron King, as the master of the Twilight Forest, had never been so embarrassed.

"I wanted to send someone to look for you a long time ago, but Qiqiu is not here, so there is no way to pass through the passage to the other side." Chief Saitos sighed, "Hey, let's talk about you first, is there something wrong this time?"

"Okay, let me make a long story short." Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Cha didn't bother, pointing to the Second General Heng Ha who was playing with mud behind him and asked, "Chief, do you think they look familiar? Does it look like a silver giant?"

"The upper giants are about the same height, they are not half as tall as me, how is that possible." Chief Saitos took a sip of ale, complained about Richard's whimsy, and glanced at him.

This glance is forever.

It's like a pair of blood brothers who have been separated for many years, looking for each other without a clue, but inadvertently reunited quietly in the war-torn streets.

The ale barrel fell silently in his hands, fell to the ground, split into eight pieces, and the golden wine flowed everywhere and seeped into the soil. Chief Saitos was bewitched and did not respond to this.

"Chief? Chief?" The lord called out twice tentatively.

Saitos' lips trembled violently, and his voice became as loud as a bronze bell due to over-excitement: "This... this!"

Heh Ha, the second general was concentrating on playing with mud, and was suddenly taken aback. They looked up at the iron giant, feeling the urge to turn around and run away.

The troll is considered a big man in the Alpine Castle and even in the whole wilderness, but compared with the real giant in front of him, it is like a Doberman pinscher facing an adult lion, which is not in the same weight class at all.

"Chief, is it?"

Sytos' chest heaved violently like a bellows. For an elder with tens of thousands of years of rich experience, this is undoubtedly an expression of extreme inner shock.

"It is indeed a silver giant, but why..."

"Sure enough." Li Cha sighed slightly.

He was already a little suspicious after Second General Heng Ha took the dragon-hunting medicine of San Jose and was still safe.

The trolls are often regarded as a cowardly and low-intelligence race, and in the eyes of the world, they are better than goblins. but have

Outstanding elemental talent and excellent toxin resistance, no matter how you look at it, it looks extraordinary, and it doesn't match the situation at all.

Asking Chief Saitos for verification now is just to put the conjecture into practice. If you have been mentally prepared, it's hard to be surprised.

It's just that there is an indescribable emotion brewing in my heart: "Oh, the power of time."

Survival, for all races, is an extremely heavy topic.

The continuous decline of the elemental tide is a fatal but powerless environmental change for the upper giants. Just like the water in the pond is gradually drying up, there are only two paths before the fish - either adapt to the new environment, or die.

Li Cha can almost imagine what kind of predicament the silver giant who stayed in the other world faced back then.

The rate of decline of the elemental tide is unwavering, and will not be slowed down by half because of their panic. Elements that are getting lower and lower, even gradually unable to support the minimum physical consumption.

One step back is the abyss, in order to survive, they have to start to compromise. So - the tall body like a god gradually shrank, and the once clever and clever mind became increasingly clumsy.

Drastically cut down all the functions that can be reduced, abandon all the persistence that can be abandoned, and give up all the glory that can be given up!

Do your best to adapt to the harsh environment, even if it is extremely humble, just to survive!

The ebb of the elemental tide, like a lowering ceiling, bent their backs and worn away their pride.

As a result, the high-ranking giants of the Titan era became giant monsters who roamed the wilderness and were widely known for their recipes.

If the silver giant back then could still come through time, in their eyes, the troll must be too deformed, too low-powered, too humble, and not even qualified to be called a giant at all!

However, they were able to survive the most difficult years.