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Under the crystal tower, Light Spirit Monica is talking to a blurry white silhouette.

“The energy of the slate is more efficient than we think, so the underlying network will soon be recharged. But you have just born consciousness, and you may need some Time to become familiar with one’s own body.”

Silhouette slowly nodded, it seems to be a girl, long hair shawl. Wearing a new green leaf robe, but the figure is ambiguous, shrouded in a group of white light.

“Do you want to self-check one’s own body again? Yeah, the sooner you get familiar, the faster you can make it move. Although this is only the primary form of Valhalla, it has been from the moment you were born. The prototype of the super fortress in the past.”

The girl slowly closed her eyes, but after a while, she suddenly had some strange eyes opened.

“what happened?”

“I feel strange intruders.”

“Intruder?”

Monica snorted.

“What kind of person is it.”

“It seems to be Silver Lineage, but their bloodline seems to be degraded. I feel the manager’s breath from them. It should be the descendant of Observers.”

“Oh, Buga.” Monica thought for a moment: “The uninvited guy should be the gang of Tarachi city. Can you show me?”

Teenage girl nodded.

For a moment, Monica saw seven or eight gray robe wizards appear in the light curtain in front of them. They were in the nearby hills and painted a magic formation on the ground, although Miss Light Spirit did not know the magic formation. But this does not prevent her from guessing that it is transmitting magic formation.

“Sure enough, these guys.”

“Monica, I don’t like these people very much. They are spying on me without my permission. They seem to be sending to me within the body. Can I refuse their transfer request?”

“I don’t like it either,” Monica frowned: “Can you deal with them?”

“can.”

“Oh. But wait,” Miss Light Spirit suddenly thought of something: “No need to bother, turn them to Area 41.”

The girl thought for a moment, Valhalla was like a body to her. However, Area 41 is strictly an annex to the fortress and is not in her body.

She thought for a moment and then remembered the place.

“Mr. Babu, please allow me to disturb for a while, Lady Monica asked me to send some intruders to you, no problem?”

The giant artisan Babu is completing the meditation of the day. Cloud Giant doesn’t need to eat, and rarely needs to sleep, and tiamat’s network automatically transmits them to their energy. But in the morning of the day, they will meditate and pray. Such religious ceremony has been passed down for thousands of years and has become a tradition in every Cloud Giant bloodline.

However, the voice of the girl still let him raise head, and replied gracefully: “Ms. World Tree, can help you, this is the honor of Giant Clan, the intruders, where are they?”

Gray robe wizards Just stepped into the teleportation formation, the scenery in front of them was a flower, but it was not the hall of the tree in the middle of Valhalla, but a more magnificent marble palace full of classical beauty.

I saw all around the pillars that supported the vaults. Every one of them was so powerful that it needed people to look up. They were lined up one by one, densely packed. The moiré on the ground floor of the hall sets off a row of clouds floating outside the columns, as if it were the Holy Cathedral in the legendary cloud, and every setting in the hall set off the smallness of the wizards.

The gray robe’s wizards are completely stunned. It’s the home of the legendary giants. What kind of place did their delivery spells take them?

But they will understand it right away.

Because a man in a white robe and a curled-up man walked out of the darkness and came to them. The giant has long golden hair, blue eyes like sea, clothes white as snow, each fold seems to be folded into the golden silk, shining in the sun, his manners are graceful and noble, as if it is an elegant statue.

This is not the man-eating troll of the legendary wilderness, nor the despicable and cruel descendants of the mythical gods, but a true giant, a Cloud Giant.

The giant looked down at these tiny intruders.

“Buga people, Tarachi people,” the giant said in turn, the sound is like thunder, echoing in the hall: “Why are you coming here with evil purpose, I can feel the fallen atmosphere of you, the arrogant Silver Lineage, Have you already invested in Dragon of Twilight?”

The wizards were shocked.

They looked at each other in dismay, and after a while, the Head Wizard replied with fear: “Adult, are you really a Cloud Giant?”

“I still remember the days when I fought side by side with the Tarachi people.”

Babu closed his eyes and recalled.

“Ah!” It was like a Head Wizard that was hit by a thunderbolt: “You, you are God of Artisans!”

“Exactly, you are the descendant of Korakik, I feel the atmosphere of the mysterious lawwalker from you,” Babu replied.

He trembled for the Head Wizard, and he replied cautiously: “That is my grandfather, adult.”