Chapter 508: Sometimes legends are not just legends

Style: Fantasy Author: Night KnightWords: 5468Update Time: 24/01/18 04:50:12
Combat armor activated

The cunning of the bionic fox is activated.

Overclocking starts.

The Singing Stone BGM ethereal channel is launched.

Second overclocking starts.

The Singing Stone BGM switches to the war song channel.

Extraordinary body activated.

The enlargement technique is activated.

By the time Gavin walked into the field, he had transformed into a three-meter-seven giant wearing armor. Some magic armors have the function of automatically adjusting their size according to the user's size. Battle armors have this ability. , at least the enlargement and reduction techniques are within the scope of their adjustment.

Gavin moved his muscles and bones with a click, and Gavin hooked his hands at Leo and said, "Fistes and kicks? Or swords? It's up to you to choose!"

"The six attributes are extraordinary!"

"Extraordinary body!"

There was a burst of incredible exclamations in the field.

At this moment, Gavin was surrounded by a unique magical power, especially the strange singing stone above his head. The songs he sang were clearly incomprehensible, but they gave people the illusion that his blood was surging.

No, this is not an illusion, but a kind of magical power. There are two bonus points for strength and constitution at the same time.

The giant goblin's expression became very solemn at this time, and he turned over and jumped up, "It's true that I underestimated you, but fighting is not just about accumulating attributes. I will use my fists and feet to show you your strength and let you know what fighting is. I'll give you three punches first..."

Before Leo finished speaking, Gavin jumped up and started with a Sanda combo.

The same moves are completely different concepts between extraordinary and non-extraordinary bodies.

Now it’s about speed, strength and strength, as well as enough skills.

The hobgoblin giant dodged the first and second punches, but failed to dodge the third, fourth, and fifth punches...

His strength is above Gavin, but his agility is not on the same level at all.

One step too late, one step too late.

What echoed in everyone's ears was the sound of fists hitting the flesh, and their eyes were full of extremely fast punches.

There are obviously only a few ways of punching him, but when combined, they are ever-changing, virtual and real, making people confused.

You feel that this punch is soft and soft, as if it is a fake punch. When you get closer, it suddenly exerts force within a few inches and explodes with terrifying power.

When you see the opponent's punch, it is powerful and heavy, and when you are about to dodge, you suddenly find that another punch is already there waiting for you to deliver it.

When he was just punching, Leo still had some ability to parry. He could at least raise his arms and block most of the attacks.

By the time Gavin added his elbow, the giant hobgoblin was in a state of collapse. When Gavin integrated his feet and knees into the attack, he only managed three moves before he was hit with a knee to the waist and a kidney attack. After being hit, he fell to his knees and took three seconds to catch his breath.

The hobgoblin giant showed extraordinary physical fitness and resilience. If it were an ordinary person, this knee kick would cause him to lose his combat effectiveness even if he did not die.

There are knowledgeable people present who know that the outcome of this battle has been decided.

Based on Gavin's previous attack ability, the three seconds that Leo spent on the ground were enough for him to use a ruthless finishing move and deliver a fatal blow to his vitals.

"Is it really the pure spell-casting arcane master that the lord activated? Not the arcane knight?" Anna's question spoke to everyone's thoughts.

Many people knew before this that Gavin was very powerful, especially his extremely sharp attacks. No one present could resist his full attack.

But all of this is based on his death roar and unique revenge skills.

He didn't use the death roar or revenge skills just now.

Because from the beginning to the end, the giant hobgoblin was suppressed and beaten by Gavin, and there was no effective counterattack organized at all. Naturally, there was no way to arouse the power of revenge.

The gap between the two is as big as the gap between professional players and wild players.

Gavin, who was wearing battle armor, said in a sullen voice: "Attributes are not everything, but your skills are also full of loopholes. Even the most basic defense has not found the real focus. The legs must be bent, the waist must be arched, and the hands must be bowed. Protect the vital points of the head and neck, attack when advancing, and defend when retreating."

This wave of pretentiousness can definitely be awarded ten points.

But there's no denying that it's really fun.

Gavin, who was completely hooked on his pretense addiction, asked: "What weapons are you good at?"

"Two-handed sword." The giant hobgoblin replied involuntarily. Most of his previous unruliness had subsided, and he was now filled with a trace of awe.

As a person involved, he can truly understand how big the gap between the two parties is.

In addition to having a slight advantage in strength, he was crushed in terms of speed, physique, and skills.

"Give him his sword." Gavin turned to Carissa and said, "Madam, let me lend you your sword."

With the weapons in their hands, Gavin swung the weapon, looking for its center of gravity, and said: "Fistes and kicks are not what you are good at, so I will give you a lesson on the weapons you are good at. This time, you go first."

Seeing the opponent swinging a large two-handed sword at will, Leo screamed in his heart. Even though the opponent only swung three swords, each sword gave people a different feeling.

The first sword's center of gravity was unstable, indicating that he was using this sword for the first time.

The second sword found its center of gravity and was very flexible.

The third sword is like an arm wielder, as if this sword is his exclusive weapon.

This alone can prove that the opponent is an expert in using weapons. This is the case even if he uses other weapons.

The hobgoblin giant is also a master in this area, but he thinks that his adaptation speed is definitely not as fast as the man in front of him.

Today was a tough one. The opponent was definitely a master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Based on the fighting skills he showed, he believed that he was a legendary warrior.

Leo is not the kind of person who bows his head easily, especially when he holds the large two-handed sword behind his hands, and his eyes are burning with flames of war.

In battlefield fighting, in addition to physical fitness and skills, combat experience and fighting will also play an irreplaceable role.

In this area, the hobgoblin giant has absolute self-confidence, because since he was sensible, he has been on the Shura field, using both hands and swords to obtain everything he needs, survival, rights and honor.

He cannot treat it with a competitive attitude, but fights to the death, using everything.

The hobgoblin giant put away all contempt and used all his knowledge to thrust out a sword.

But Leo didn't know that the thing he was proud of didn't have any advantage in front of Gavin. He only had a chance to thrust out the sword, and fell into the same situation as the previous game - being suppressed. Hit.

Even if he adopted the desperate battle strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, it only slowed down his defeat. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even touch Gavin's hair.

This only illustrates one problem, that is, the strength gap between the two sides is too large and cannot be bridged by one tactic.

The hobgoblin giant was a bachelor. After understanding this, he knelt down directly on the ground with a large two-handed sword and said loudly: "I am blind, I just slacked off, Lord, please punish me."

Gavin did not respond directly to Leo, but turned his attention to the other hobgoblin giant and said, "Would you like to come down and give it a try?"

Thomas' emotional intelligence was obviously higher than Leo's. He jumped up from the ground, knelt down on one knee and offered his loyalty: "I am willing to follow the Lord and General Bloodclaw to the death."

He turned the large two-handed sword upside down and returned it to Carissa, dispelling all special abilities. After sitting back down, Gavin said calmly: "This kind of thing only happens once. The next time it happens, we will deal with it with military law." , everyone, get up and go back."

Personal force can be appropriately displayed, but he cannot defeat all the middle and low-level commanders in the hobgoblin, especially when the population is expanding rapidly, the rest must rely on kindness and power.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness." Not only did the two hobgoblin giants say so, but so did Bloodclaw, their commander. If strictly investigated, he would be responsible for half of the dereliction of duty in this matter.

"Let's continue with the previous question. What proportion of this kind of gigantism accounts for in the Giant Plains? Is it a certain race? Or is it true for all races? Do you know why it is like this?" Gavin seemed to have done an insignificant thing. Ignore what others think and continue with the previous question.

"Reporting to the lord, this situation is universal. All races have this situation. Only the situation of goblins is special. After they become huge, they become us hobgoblins. Therefore, the number of hobgoblins here is quite astonishing."

It was not Leo who answered Gavin, but Thomas. The hobgoblin giant's head was obviously more flexible. "No one has calculated the specific proportion. There are great differences among various races and tribes. Some tribes Among a hundred ordinary hobgoblins, there are only three or five who have become giant, and there are also a dozen or so. There are even some tribes that are entirely composed of hobgoblin giants, and they only accept hobgoblin giants.

However, there are very few such tribes, because the offspring born after the union of hobgoblins and giants are not necessarily hobgoblin giants, but have the same chance of being born as ordinary hobgoblins.

As for gigantism, it is not manifested at birth, but gradually manifested during the growth process.

Ordinary hobgoblins stop growing after they develop to a certain height, while giant hobgoblins will continue to grow until they become giants..."

"You mean to say that those tribesmen who become gigantic mature later than ordinary tribesmen? This is true for all races?" Gavin grasped the core of the problem.

"Yes." Thomas gave an affirmative answer. "Compared to ordinary people, our maturity period is at least five or six years later. This is the case for all races."

"Before they show their giant characteristics, is there any way to distinguish them from ordinary people?" This situation has gone beyond the scope of blood inheritance, and is more like a genetic mutation, or something without inheritance. If this is the case, the reason is not the local monster race, but the reason for this land.

"So far, I haven't heard of any race or tribe that can do this. We can only wait for those tribesmen to show signs of this."

"So, a portion of the population died before showing signs of this."

"Yes."

"Why? Do you locals have any research or legends about this?"

"There is no research, but there is indeed one legend."

"tell me the story."

"Legend has it that this place was once the border between two giant empires. Their war lasted for tens of thousands of years. Countless giants died here. Their blood was spread over every inch of the land here. The souls of countless giants are still there. Floating here.

Those who have become giant have a giant soul integrated into their bodies. If they can find a way to absorb this giant soul for their own use, they can turn themselves into real giants and give birth to the children of giants. "

"Have any giant skeletons been found here? Giant ruins or giant tombs or something like that?" Never ignore those seemingly absurd legends.

Many legends are not legends, but the truth of the matter. Especially when the caliber of such legends is very uniform, the rest is to verify carefully.

"There are not many giant skeletons and giant tombs, but giant ruins do exist in the Giant Running Mountains. There are many giant stairs, each level is one meter and two meters high, and there is also a huge giant palace, but the surrounding area is really The number of giants is very small, and we have never actually encountered one. There is also a legend about the giant running mountains, but this legend has a very small spread and is not accurate..."

"Just say it, I will be the judge."

"Yes, according to legend, there were originally a large number of stone giants living in the Giant Running Mountains, and they were the ones who built those giant stairs and giant palaces.

It was just that a war broke out between them and the dwarves in the Troll Mountains, and the war ended with the dwarves winning.

In order to avoid the slaughter of the dwarves, the stone giants fled to the dark area under the Giant's Run Mountains, where they established a new stone giant empire. Sometimes they would send people to the surface to plunder giant slaves and transform them into immortals. Servants.

They used these armies of undead servants to launch a counterattack against their old enemies, killing them all, leaving only the abandoned dwarf city. This dwarf city is now occupied by a group of intelligent trolls, where they established a city called The troll kingdom of the Wailing Dwarves. "

Cairnheim Village.

A name emerged from the depths of Gavin's memory.

Before the hobgoblin giant could finish speaking, Gavin was almost certain that a large part of this legend was true.

Because in his previous life, he had dealt with and had conflicts with Duokong, the undead stone giant chief, and the Death Chief Council led by him.

It's just that the contact was through the Underdark and did not involve the ground.

Therefore, we could not get in touch immediately.

Destiny is really strange. As it goes round and round, some people are destined to intersect and even become opponents.

If he did not simply pass by the Giant Plains, but prepared to take action here, conflicts between the two sides would be inevitable in the future.

Because the Council of Death Chiefs does control a huge army of undead giants.

In the previous life, I didn't understand the special situation of the Giant Plains, and only thought that they were transformed from half-giants. Now it seems that they are more similar to the giant ordinary races like the Giant Plains.

Their threats were for the future and were not within the scope of today's consideration. Therefore, Gavin just thought about it and had no intention of continuing to discuss it in depth.

After nodding to indicate that Thomas could sit down, Gavin turned his attention back to Blood Claw and said, "Tell me about the troll kingdom."

This time, the two sides have maintained close contact. The situation on the Giant Plains is clear in the big picture, but there is a lack of details.

"The troll kingdom is called the Wailing Dwarves, named after the dwarf city they occupy. After the trolls became giant, they not only gained a larger body, but also had high IQ. They called themselves noble trolls and enslaved ordinary trolls. and other races.

Their scale was not particularly large originally, that is, there were more than a dozen noble trolls, ruling hundreds of trolls and thousands of other racial vassals.

But when we were sweeping across the Giant Plains, they took the opportunity to grow and engulf all the fleeing and weak monster tribes.

There should be more than sixty or seventy noble trolls, over a thousand ordinary trolls, and vassals of other races, there must be four to five thousand, or even more. "Xueclaw truthfully reported the information in hand.

"What do you think of them?" Gavin asked.

Bloodclaw replied without thinking: "Even if we put aside the hatred between us, in order to obtain more survival materials and to retain these newly gathered monsters, these noble trolls will also attack us. .”

"We have a pretty good understanding of the situation." Gavin glanced at everyone and said, "If you have any thoughts or questions, please speak up and discuss them."

"Can I ask, how tall are the average heights of those noble trolls? Are they directly one body size larger? Or are they just half a body size like these hobgoblin giants?" Wei, who has been promoted to Gavin's chief of staff Ravnica is writing and drawing, further collecting more detailed information.

"Half size is just from the primary stage of large size to advanced large size. The average height is four and a half meters, and it has not yet reached super large size." It was still Thomas who answered.

"What about the equipment? Did they get the equipment from the abandoned dwarf city? What kind of minerals did this city originally produce?"

"The equipment is mainly crude iron weapons. This abandoned dwarf city seems to be mainly based on iron ore, but these trolls are not good at mining, let alone casting. Fire will prevent their regeneration ability, so they are naturally afraid of fire. .

The most famous thing in the Troll Mountains is a mysterious gem that can further strengthen the regeneration ability of trolls. It is called a troll gem or a regeneration gem. "

"To what extent can it be strengthened?"

"I'm not very sure about this, because those noble trolls rarely leave the Troll Mountains, and I don't know who wears troll gems."

"Are there any villages or forces of kind races around?"

"This is not clear. They used to have no time to hide from us."

Veranika closed her notebook and said with a serious face: "The original plan of relying on side vans and floor vans to form a vehicle formation and defeat the enemy in the Giant Plains must be abandoned and a new plan must be made. .

Facing trolls that average more than three meters in size and have amazing regeneration and strength, our sidecars do not have the advantage. Coupled with the nearly super-large noble trolls, they have the ability to directly step over or use the sidecars to The ability to overturn and break through car formations.

As long as a small number of trolls break into the military formation, even if we win the final battle, the casualties among the migrating civilians will be very heavy, which means that our migration plan has failed. "

Gavin nodded and said, "I think so too. Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, has a good plan for your reference."

"Yes." Veranika said in surprise, "Choose a place to build the city."

(End of chapter)