The Matoris Mountains, or the Matoris Heights, should be called the Matoris Heights. The rolling mountains wrap a plateau in it and stand on the northeastern coast of the Dawn Continent. To the south of the Matoris Mountains is the northeastern border of the Odin Empire, but here it is pulled out of thin air, like a pillow placed by the goddess on the seabed.

There are tribes of giants, big and small, but the giants are sparsely populated, so most areas of the Matoris Mountains do not have intelligent life activities. Only the raging monsters and the brutal undead are aroused by the demonic energy and are rampant here, establishing the survival order of the Matoris Mountains.

Half team, half-beast werewolf, half-squad with pale skin, and three or five half-cat women. Wang Xiaofeng led the group to run along the edge of the Matoris Mountains, where there were all females.

It’s not Wang Xiaofeng who did it intentionally, but the orcs all grow too terrifyingly. Apart from fangs and nails, the half-beast wolf women don’t have much difference from ordinary human girls in other places, but they are stronger and more indifferent. They have the habit of eating raw, and the first thing they do when they wake up in a deep sleep is to crave blood.

Of course, there is no need to introduce the catwomen, but the thin blood elves have to mention more. The people who came with Wang Xiaofeng were all elite trained by Dai Liannu. When Dai Liannu was sealed by the soul stone, she used soul magic to control countless orcs. Dai Liannu's mission in white clothes was to guard, and the power of the two was not equal.

"Jessa," the name is almost the same... "Go ahead and take a look. I can already feel the existence of giants. Our destination is right in front."

Meow—The black cat rushed forward. This transformation magic was the ability given to the catwoman by Dai Liannu, not the ability that the orcs had.

Wang Xiaofeng actually saw the small tribe with his starry divine eyes, with about a hundred giants. A comrade wanted the orcs to come into contact with the giants first. According to historical records, these two races have not had any contact, and it is not known whether the giants are hostile to the orcs.

If there is really hostility, it will no longer be suitable for orcs to live here. After all, although the number of giants is small, its strength is enough to give the Pope a headache.

Giants are a closed society, and they rarely have any contact with people outside of Giants. The arrival of the Apocalypse has only increased the population of the Giants. After all, in this game world where 90% of the real sense simulation, no one wants to be a big guy who is "loved by everyone".

This shows how great the feelings of the girl Shangxiang is. This kind of spectacular beauty that can be understood by every elves.

"Fortunately, I didn't fight."

Wang Xiaofeng closed his eyes and watched the black cat confront an adult giant. The giant seemed to be interested and stretched out his finger to poke the black cat. The black cat suddenly turned into a human form and jumped aside in fright.

"What kind of monster are you? You scared Proton!"

The giant's voice shocked Wang Xiaofeng's eardrums trembled. This was not the effect of the star-bright divine eyes, but the sound waves transmitted by the giant through the air. These big guys, five or six meters high, are indeed not comparable to those of the player giants. Their voices are comparable to drums and drums, and they keep echoing in the mountains and forests.

"Magic Giant!" Wang Xiaofeng passed on his words in his sacred majesty, because he saw the giant taking out his stone stick with caution, which made a comrade ashamed. "Please don't take action. We are messengers who come with kindness and will not cause any to your giant tribe."

"Who is talking? Proton can't find you, come out and let me see."

"I'm here," Wang Xiaofeng rode the unicorn slowly forward, and the orcs and blood elves followed behind him and walked slowly towards the rugged forest. "Dear Giant, please forgive the abrupt visit."

The giant searched for a long time and suddenly laughed: "Oh, it's you, the young human race mixed with orcs. These orcs didn't cramp your thin skin. It's really a miracle of Thor."

"Haha," Wang Xiaofeng responded calmly, sat on the unicorn and bowed to the giant, asking, "I don't know if I can take me to your village. I have something to do to find your leader."

"We giants have no leader, only the wisest elder and the most warlike village chief!" The giant said in a muffled voice, which made Wang Xiaofeng smile. It turns out that he has developed limbs and simple minds. If he talks more to this guy, he will always know more about the situation of the giant tribe.

Wang Xiaofeng looked up at the dim sky, as if a storm was brewing above the mountains. A few words made the giant put aside his guard, believing that it was the messenger sent by the Goddess of Light to visit the Thunder Tribe. He happily led the group to a canyon hidden deep in the jungle.

"What a big statue."

Looking at the stone statue that was more than 100 meters high and stood at the foot of the sky, I couldn't help but sigh that this huge sculpture, comparable to the statue of the goddess in the Holy Light City Square, is definitely a proof of the power of a giant.

But giants are not just brute force. They believe in Thunder God. No adult giant will kill huge thunder magic with several hands. Especially giants with one-eyed ones, these mutated giants who are said to be born with thunder magicians are all very terrifying existences. Their body shape gives them immense combat power and isolates them from the normal racial world.

This huge statue is a majestic cyclop, the image of Thor worshipped by the giants.

Wang Xiaofeng's research on the religion and history of the mainland at this time was mostly allusions and legends seen in books. Thunder God and the God of War are gods who follow the God of Light to fight. They have powerful power and are a powerful guarantee for the Goddess of Light to win the battle between the gods.

Like the God of War, Thor has been recognized and recognized by the Holy See. Although this is contrary to the doctrine of the Goddess of Light being the only god, no one dares to talk nonsense about this contradiction.

The giant's village and the huge wooden houses sporadically distributed in the canyons seem to be too close, making the buildings here seem a little sparse. Or only a distance of 100 meters can make these big guys feel truly comfortable and free.

"Please come with me, dear wise man. I can't wait to introduce you to the village chief."

Wang Xiaofeng's identity rose again and again in Pu Norton's mouth, gradually rising to the level of a wise man. Of course, this has a direct relationship with Wang Xiaofeng's ever-increasing charlatan index. After all, the giant's mind...hehe, it's actually good to be simple, and you don't have to worry about too many things.

The City of Holy Light, the Judgment Office, and more than a dozen elders gathered here. This is a small military conference.

This kind of meeting is usually called a twelve-person roundtable meeting, and all present are the most prestigious elders in the Holy See and the two bishops of the City of Holy Light. Of the seven elders of the Court of Arbitration, only three are qualified to sit here and discuss major events of confidentiality.

There are few people, so it can improve a lot of efficiency. Generally, sudden situations will cause these old guys to gather.

"As we have seen, the influence of the Holy Tribe and the Elf Kingdom is worrying," said the ruling. "The Suifeng Pig Festival wants to bring the combat power of the orcs into the Holy See, and it seems that it is time to give them some warnings and lessons."

"The orcs have a long hatred of orcs and elves against blood elves," an elder opposed: "They did not obey the orders of the Holy See because they questioned the correctness and rationality of these orders."

"Why do they dare to question?"

An arbitration elder suddenly said this, causing the atmosphere of the meeting to stop.

"This answer requires asking the gods of nature and war, the goddess tolerate and forgive these lost souls."

"Okay, what we need to do now is to discuss a result." The old ruling waved his hand and sat in the center and looked at the more than a dozen white-haired old men with a gloomy face. "In addition to this, there is also the protests made by King Sak to the Holy See. Our young white-clothed priest seemed to make these decaying borers feel fear."

"He's a magical young man, isn't he?"
Chapter completed!