Chapter 540 The Frightened Frost Giant Leader

"Are you sure that frost giants can master the basic skills of the expeditionary legionnaires you said through learning?" At most, he can master common language, giant language, and three languages ​​commonly used by human beings, and he can still speak and cannot write.”

"This is the fundamental reality of the problem. The frost giants in the Deprosin subcontinent are too ignorant under the rule of your gods. Even the ruling class of the frost giants cannot be fully educated, and can only rely on the most primitive force. The frost giants who rule the more ignorant, even if I write textbooks, it is impossible for them to teach themselves books, I will solve their literacy problems first."

"Muria, you can't put all the reasons for the ignorance and backwardness of the frost giants on our gods. Look at the environment on this subcontinent. Compared with other continents, the resources are barren, and there are often blizzards. Come, ordinary frost giants can't even fill their stomachs, in this case, how can frost giants have the energy to learn other things."

"As a god, is it a difficult problem to fill the belly of a frost giant?" Morea looked at the jackdaws circling around him coldly, "As long as the earth can be thawed and the frost giant can be taught to grow crops... …”

"Please, my titan master," Morea was interrupted by the god of jackdaw Isriel before he could finish his words, "thawing a land that can support the frost giants who believe in me is a match for nature. The law contends, do you know how much power I need to consume for this? And this consumption is still long-term. I am afraid that all the power of faith I harvested from the frost giants will not be enough to use up. It is worth my sacrifice, please remember my god name, I am the god of jackdaws, not the god of frost giants."

"Mortals believe in gods, and gods give rewards to believers. This is the most basic principle of equivalent trading. In addition to thawing the earth, there are many problems that can solve the food problem of frost giants, but your gods are consciously or unintentionally avoiding it. ."

"I am the God of Jackdaws!" Facing Morea's doubts and dissatisfaction, Isriel gave Morea an irrefutable response, "No matter which race expands and rises, it will inevitably oppress the rest of the races. This is an inevitable thing, the living space in the world is limited.”

Morea stood high in the sky, silent, no longer talking about this issue with the Jackdaw God. Instead, he looked into the distance. At the end of his field of vision, he saw two long black dragons coming towards the Ice Valley where the Jackdaw Tribe was under his feet, the Frostwolf Tribe and the Snow Leopard Tribe that had migrated.

According to the contract between Morea and Sinbad, the god of snow leopards, the 230,000 frost giants who believe in it will gradually transfer Moreya's subordinates within five years.

In fact, it is a very simple matter for Morea to conquer the frost giants. He only needs to meet these frost giants and ask them if they are willing to follow them. Basically, he can conquer most of the frost giants in a tribe, and the rest Frost giant diehards, just physically subdue them with fists.

The biggest obstacle to conquering the frost giants is the gods they believe in.

"Since you gods don't care, then I will be responsible for solving the problem of the frost giants. Let me dispel their ignorance and lead them to build a civilization that belongs to the frost giants."

Morea stood above the sky, and above his head, huge black shadows appeared one after another, covering the sky and the sun, almost plunging the land into darkness. Under such circumstances, a fiery golden dragon flame burst out from Morea's body, dispelling the darkness.

"What is this? Cloud Island? But how could it be so big, with so many cloud islands gathered together?" The Jackdaw God, who was standing on Morea's shoulders again, looked at Xenapus who was dismantling the concealment system in a daze. .

"There will always be some incredible miracles in the world, isn't it?" Seeing Xenapus shocking a god, Moria's mood recovered from the argument just now.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"This is an unrepeatable miracle in the world, a moving airspace, Xenapus," said Morea with a smug smile on his face, "and I, the Lord of Xenapus."

"Are these yours?"

"Sure, surprised?"

"It's really surprising, but you shouldn't have explained to those frost giants in advance, they have already rioted."

Most creatures are afraid of things they don't understand, even the brave and savage frost giants. Panic spreads among the two migrating frost giant tribes, while the lower Jackdaw tribe behaves Much better, because Morea was standing on top of their heads.

"Don't worry, I have made arrangements in advance." Morea was very satisfied with the performance of these frost giants, and it seemed that his Xenapus completely deterred these savage giants.

In this case, the giants who have come down from Xenapus and the frost giants who have been educated for a period of time should be able to make them obey better. Some senseless resistance. probably.

Following Morea's words, two floating fleets flew out from Xenapus and flew towards the two opposing teams of migrating frost giants.

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"What is that?" At the forefront of the migrating Frostwolf Frost Giant Tribe, Frost Fang, the most powerful Frost Giant leader, stared up at the huge shadow that gradually shrouded his head, his heart beating violently, such a huge island suspended in the Above his head, and so close to his clan, he couldn't help but panic.

Although he had already seen Moria radiating light and heat in the distance, bringing light to this darkened land, but this did not bring any consolation. The sky is full of shadows.

Don't say anything else, if the island above his head falls, his tribe will be finished. Except for him and a few elders, he doesn't think anyone else can survive. This is the source of his fear. unable to protect their own people.

"Leader of Frostfang, don't panic, this is Xenapus." A frost giant wearing a linen robe looked up at the sky, his eyes full of awe and admiration, "This is the servant of His Royal Highness Morea. A place to live and reproduce."

"What are you doing? Why don't you move on? Are you planning to disobey His Highness Morea's order?" At this time, a fleet of nineteen floating battleships flew above the Frostwolf tribe, berating and questioning come.