Chapter 1717

The giant slaves of the Grand Canal, when it was time to rest, had formed a habit and naturally surrounded the three brothers and sisters.

Because here is the only place where they can feel a sense of security, and some of the elders of the former black island tribe are full of protection for them.

But after inquiry and careful understanding, ah long and ah Tai found that spreading magic among giants was not so simple, because all their secrets could not be hidden from their masters. As a result, once they were taught Titan skills, the giant's secret would be exposed.

Although they still have powerful dragon allies, they are still the biggest and most important foundation for the giant to use the vitality energy and constantly cultivate themselves.

There is only one aga in the whole giant family. He can't infer from common sense that the only way out for the rest of the ordinary people is to practice Titan Gong.

Just look at how long the Crystal Kingdom was founded, the giant's status has risen rapidly, and it has been in the first echelon, standing side by side with the sea people.

The changes brought by strength are very intuitive, and the things you can touch are also very different with different status. Some of the Pangu people have developed some magic besides ice magic.

These are all from the impact of foreign knowledge, combined with their own situation, only a few months, the changes within the clan is so big.

In time, how far can it develop? However, there are still too few Pangu people, and they are subject to the Hai people. The whole wasteland is built on the material support of the Hai people.

With any small twists and turns, this rising giant tribe may disappear in history. Now, with Titan's contribution, as long as there is a corresponding population, the giant can stand firm anywhere.

It is precisely because of this that ah long and ah Tai, after being plotted against by others, simply make a plan to save their compatriots.

However, the complexity of the matter is far beyond their imagination. What is in front of them is the issue of slave contract. If we want to rescue these giants and enable them to escape to the wilderness, we must give them strength.

However, although Titan Gong was magical, he had no way to deal with the slave contract, and the secret could not be revealed, which formed a paradox.

Without strength, they can't resist, but if they are given strength, they will be exposed. Maybe they can't wait until the day of resistance, something has happened.

In the dead of night, the river is very humid. Although the best section has been selected, after the giant's random steps, the sand still inevitably becomes a mud bog.

A long and a Tai are sitting by a fire rack, thinking about how to go on behind. For the two young people who once lived a simple life of hunting and survival, this kind of problem makes them feel helpless.

Just then, a small sound of footsteps came. Someone stepped on the sand and came this way. None of the sleeping giants around were awakened. They were too sleepy.

Only they found someone close at the first time, they only need to sleep a little time every day, they can maintain the full energy of the day, a se opened one eye, just swept one eye and closed it again.

It was an old man in a grey robe. Ah long remembered that the old man manipulated a group of zombies to work with him every day, and almost no one dared to get close to him.

Because he is a necromancer spurned by the gods in the legend, a guy who plays with the soul. He doesn't contact with people, and mixes with his zombies all day. He is mysterious.

But now it's a little sad. Being carried by four zombies, I can't even stand when I put it down. My face is as pale as those zombies nearby.

Giant, help me There was a hard voice in his throat.

A long and a Tai look at each other, indifferent, although this person here everyone fear, but they will not be afraid of this kind of a hand can strangle the small point.

With their current strength, those who can be strangled will not be seen.

However, ah long said, "you are not a giant."

Obviously, they only save their own people.

"You are slaves, too. Do you want to be free?" Said the necromancer.

As soon as their eyes fell on him, they even began to be vigilant. Did this guy find anything to test.

"Don't be nervous. I'm Sandro. There's no one here who doesn't want to be free. The question is whether they have the ability to act." Continued the old man, who called himself Sandro.

"And you have that qualification."

Two people look at each other: "what do you want to say?"

Sandro coughed, "I've just accomplished a great initiative to show you the hope of freedom."

Artest couldn't help asking, "do you mean slave contract?"

That's right Sandro spoke of the excitement. His voice became louder. His body was like a bellows. It seemed that he was involved in the injured viscera.

"Can you solve the problem?" Both brothers could not help but get excited.

"I did find a way, cough, but if you don't save me, this secret may go to hell with me." Sandro said, his mouth was coughing, and the zombies behind him were still numb and motionless.

A long hesitated for a moment, or a point in his body, just a trace of angry energy, let this pair of old and weak body quickly call the machine. After training in the treatment center of the Crystal Kingdom, he had a deep understanding of the structure of the human body. At once, he could see that the other person's body and internal organs were torn by something. He could not see anything from the outside, but the internal organs were miserable. It's no wonder that he looks like he's going to die, and his anger keeps passing. For these little human beings, such consumption is not worth mentioning. Sandro's old face showed a trace of excitement. For a mage, the abnormal changes of his body are the most clear. However, this kind of therapy is unheard of. He has also seen the records of giant's witch doctor. Even in ancient times, he had to cooperate with medicine. How can it be like this now? It's just like therapy. The effect is even more magical than therapy. It can directly accelerate the metabolism of the body, and the healing speed of the body reaches a terrible level. According to the common sense, this is a matter that does not conform to the common sense. No matter how fast the metabolism is, it can not achieve this healing speed. If it really reaches that level, it is estimated that it will directly die of exhaustion. When everything stopped, he opened his eyes again and found that the injury in his body had stabilized, from the original fatal injury to serious injury. " Now, let's talk about the slave contract. " Ah long said slowly. Shandelu felt that he was completely enveloped by the other party's aura. As long as he dared to play any tricks, he would be cleaned up by the zombies around him.