The vast and angry roar of the giant was like thunder and tsunami, accompanied by the strong tremor caused by each walk. The army of orcs, which was extremely ferocious and domineering, was the next moment, and was whimpering like a stray dog, fled in panic.

However, they were determined to escape, but they could not escape the violent attack like the mountains.

Every punch brought out a gust of wind, as if the power of heaven was bombing the earth. Every step could cross dozens of meters long, so that the orcs who had originally gathered into an army could only flee in panic and had no time to take care of them.

The orcs who were trampled and swept by stone arms basically could not escape the end of being crushed to pieces. Even the gusts of wind caused by the giant's tall legs could entwined the orcs and wailed in all directions.

They were knocked back, at a faster speed than they had before, and they even wanted to have more legs.

...

After a violent storm, the world becomes quiet.

Trapped in the corner of the two rivers, the Haradin people who struggled to resist were rescued in shock, and then returned to their homes with the survivors of the gathering place.

The survivors were not left behind with resentment and accusations. When they saw those familiar faces, everyone could only feel sobbing and excitement.

Afterwards, the Haradians held a huge cremation collectively for this fight.

At that time, there were constant crying and sorrow everywhere. However, humans were unparalleled in adapting to disasters, and they were not as sensitive as elves. After the sadness, everyone fell into the busyness of restoring their homes.

Repair the house, clear the road, and search for any lost enemies still exist...

One tedious and necessary thing is going on. Many Ha Latin people have united a lot after experiencing this disaster, working together and are very efficient.

During this time, Charles saw Haldard, the husband of his neighbor Haldo.

However, his wounded and lost appearance, and a pair of young children holding his legs tightly, all the words that flashed through his mind disappeared, leaving only a hint of melancholy.

However, all kinds of complex emotions did not last long. As humans in the ruins worked hard to rebuild their homes, his somewhat tired heart seemed to be washed away.

Looking at the faces that were striving for progress and appearing more determined and united, his gloomy inner emotions gradually became cheerful.

Then Charles devoted himself to his work.

...

In the cave laboratory where luckily nothing was damaged, four or five teenagers or middle-aged pharmacy apprentices were busy facing some bottles and jars on the wooden table.

A blond little radish head less than one meter tall looked curiously from outside the door for a moment, then carefully moved to Charle, who was observing the apprentice, and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Charles, are they saying true?"

This little guy is also an acquaintance and has been to play with Charles before. She thought Charles was about the same age as her, so she often ran to Charles' residence, just like the former Haldot.

"What's true?" Charles asked without looking back, his eyes still staring at the hands of an apprentice not far away.

Because of this sudden attack, his original travel plan was temporarily stopped. Now he is directing his apprentices to create healing potions.

The small-looking body sat on a wooden chair, which looked a little weird - he had a chair that fits his body before, which was specially created for him by an old carpenter of the Haradin tribe.

Unfortunately, the old carpenter died in this battle. Now everyone is busy rebuilding their homes and has no time to equip him with the right one.

"It's a giant, a rock giant."

The little guy with a jumpy personality asked excitedly: "Mother, they said that you used magic to turn yourself into a rock giant, and then beat those short and ugly orcs to urinate. But many people blocked me, and I saw nothing. Little Harding didn't see either. He wanted to come and ask you with me, but he said he had to find his father first. His father disappeared, and he couldn't find him no matter how hard he looked for him. I wanted to ask my father to help him find him, but he scolded me instead."

Balabara said at the end, she was a little depressed.

Charles glanced at Xiao Luo's head and said seriously: "Little Golden Retriever, although you are still young, you still need the most basic cognitive ability. Look at me as small as I am, how could I become a giant? They all misread it."

"But if there is magic..." Little Radish Head was attracted by other things, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the title that Shire mentioned that she had previously dissatisfied.

"So have you seen this kind of magic?"

"No."

The answer was very straightforward. A hint of anger flashed across the face of this simple little guy, and he pouted with his hips, "Mother, she lied to me again!"

Just at this moment, a shout came from afar outside the door, "Andris, where are you? Come out quickly!"

Obviously the little thing ran over secretly, and was shocked when he heard this sound. In addition, he became very interested when he learned that Charles would not turn into a rock giant, so he turned around and ran out in a hurry, screaming while running.

"Brother Charles, my mother always says she can't ask me to disturb your work, so I'll go out first, goodbye!"

This "snobbish" look made Charles speechless, but a smile subconsciously flashed in his eyes.

However, immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but sigh depressedly when he thought of something.

...

As Xiao Luobo said, he did turn into a rock giant that day, and it did make the orc army cry and flee in panic.

The feeling was really wonderful, just like I really became a huge stone man, able to wave my limbs but not feel any pain.

But when the orc army was completely expelled, the wonderful transformation was quietly eliminated, and the giant turned into a large amount of gravel and collapsed, and Charles walked out of it.

He looked very cool at that time, but in fact he was full of confusion about it.

Yes, I don't understand.

This ability comes from the same origin as the green leaf butterfly he once used, because of his strange spiritual ability.

So the question is, what is this ability?

Aladdin's magic lamp?

Not only can he turn tears into strange butterflies, but he can also turn him into a stone giant?

The nature of the two is completely incompatible...

Compared to the clear and clear shadow of control, this power made Charles confused.

Moreover, it also has seemingly harsh "starting conditions" that are not easy to use.

So before thoroughly understanding the details of this ability and achieving initial control, Charles thought it would be better to concentrate on studying and keep a low profile.

Therefore, no matter who came to ask about the Rock Giant afterwards, he denied it, and did not miss the slightest remarks, and just regarded himself as a passerby.

...

Although Charles did not admit this, the eyes of several pharmacy apprentices around him and all the Haradinians outside looked at him were filled with admiration and awe.

On that day, they were besieged in the corner of the two rivers. They used a simple fence and a large number of lives to resist the attack of the orcs. They were short of soldiers and food, and the situation was simply desperate.

However, the giant, who seemed to be in the sky and earth, appeared at this time, and directly beat the orcs into pieces like a god, causing heavy casualties.

Although two days have passed, the shocking scene is still in the hearts of all witnesses and cannot be forgotten for a long time.

In fact, it's not just them who are shocked by it.

Not long after, after hearing about the whole story of this incident, a certain elves sculptor personally walked through the riverside battlefield that seemed to have been bombed by a large number of meteorites, he even preserved the scene forever in the form of murals, and then was heard by most elves in the Middle Earth.

This mural did not eventually die in the long river of history due to the passage of time. Instead, it survived countless wars in Middle-earth land. It was eventually acquired by the surviving human race and brought to Numenor, and was permanently treasured by the later human royal family.

Finally, when the land where Numenor is located sinks due to divine punishment, it is brought back to Middle-earth by the surviving Numenor people and is regarded as treasures in the Kingdom of Gondor they built later.

This mural still existed until the Third Age of the Lord of the Rings Expedition.

At that time, it was already one of the most famous ancient paintings in the human world.

This painting has a profound name - the Son of the West.

At first, the three major human tribes crossed the mountains and trek westward with difficulty. The most primitive desire was to stay away from the deep demonic shadows that enveloped other areas of Middle-earth, and at the same time, they yearned for the legendary undisputed Western immortal land - Amenzhou.

They did not reach the real Amen until the end, but their yearning and desire for the Western world never disappeared.
Chapter completed!