Chapter 220 The End of the Story

"Grossel!"

The "Retribution Knight" Longzel, who was closest to the giant, rushed forward, supported Grossel, then let go of his grip a little bit, and slowly stood up straight, as if he had dreamed a confusing dream.

Shatas broke free from Mobet's support, ignoring the pain in her body, and with the help of the wind, she quickly ran to Grossel's side.

She bent down, observed carefully for a while, then pushed the other side, shouting hoarsely:

"Wake up! Wake up!

"We should get out!"

Her voice weakened and gradually became silent.

Mobet stood beside him, seeing the giant's body swaying and struggling to maintain balance, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.

He was silent for a few seconds, and let out a slow and long breath.

At this time, Anderson and Edwina had already run to the frozen ascetic Snowman. One used flames, and the other simulated holy light to help the other party thaw quickly. Only Klein came directly to Grosse because he was nearby. next to you.

His "spiritual body thread" vision told him that the opponent had died, only the spirit remained, but it was also beginning to dissipate, which made his damage transfer ability unable to work at all.

Ever since he burned the light of dawn and entangled the frost dragon for the second time, Grossel should have been ready to die... Klein was silent for a while.

Mobet glanced at him, smiled bitterly and said:

"Frankly speaking, I haven't seen many giants. Most of my impressions come from books, teachers and parents. I always think that this race is cruel and violent, and it is closer to monsters than intelligent creatures, but Grossel is not like this. He frankly, Honest, optimistic, although it may seem a bit silly, but knows better than anyone what is right and what is wrong.

"He told me that it's because he's not the oldest giant, not even the second or third generation... Cruel, violent and crazy giants also have the instinct to mate, and they will give birth to offspring, and the offspring will appear from time to time The more rational types, these descendants reproduced, making the entire giant family more and more out of the category of monsters.

"Heh, I don't know whether to believe him or not, but his existence proves such a possibility..."

Mobet was talking, and suddenly stopped, as if he was caught in the memory of the past.

at this time,

Edwina and Anderson supported Snowman, whose body was still obviously stiff, and approached, and the ascetic monk struggled to walk to Grossel's side.

Looking at the closed vertical eye, Snowman drew a cross-like symbol on his chest, closed his eyes halfway, and prayed in a low voice:

"Father of all things, source of greatness, here is an honest and pure spirit... may he enter your kingdom and obtain eternal salvation..."

Siatas opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say that Grossel believed in the giant king Almere, but in the end she didn't open her mouth and watched Snowman finish her prayer in silence.

"We have to get out as soon as possible, no one knows how long that door will last!" The elf singer looked around and said, because of sadness and pain, she looked quite irritable.

She looked down at the giant again, and added in a low voice:

"We can't let Grossel's spirit dissipate in this illusory world, we must let him return to reality!"

"Okay." Mobet immediately agreed, and Klein and the others had no objection.

Edwina turned her head and shouted towards the cave covered with ice and snow:

"Danitz, you can come out now."

At this time, Shatas turned her eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, she turned her head to Klein and said:

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

"Yes." Klein took out the absorbent pen and sticky notes that he carried with him. This is the professionalism of a "Seer".

Siatas took it, brushed and started to write, until Danitz ran out of the cave, he still didn't stop.

Danitz remained silent and did not speak, his mood seemed to be rather low, and he did not feel any obvious joy or excitement because he was about to leave the book world.

Finally, Siatas stopped writing, and returned the paper and pen to Klein at the same time:

"The recipe you want."

Don't you just go out and trade? Klein muttered silently in doubt, and took his pen and the "Ocean Singer" potion formula.

As if aware of his confusion, Siatas turned her head, looked at Grossel on the ground, and said in a low voice:

"We are companions now."

So it is possible to directly give the potion formula? Klein put away the items, nodded slightly and said:

"After I go out, I'll give you the wine glass."

Shatas didn't answer, and pushed Mobet:

"Go and carry Grossel."

Mobet looked down at his not-so-sturdy body and his high-tipped leather boots, smiled helplessly, and walked to one of Groselle's thighs.

"Punishment Knight" Longzel followed silently, bent down and hugged the giant's left shoulder.

Anderson glanced left and right, clicked his tongue and said:

"If you are injured or weak, let me do it."

He immediately hugged Grossel's other shoulder.

Klein was about to go to the remaining thigh when Danitz quickly walked over to seize the position.

Seeing this, he stopped and watched Anderson and others lift Grossel up and walked towards the illusory door covered with snow.

He, Edwina, Shatas, who was staggering and shaking, and Snowman followed silently, and arrived at the exit where the corpse of the frost dragon Urisan evolved.

At this time, Klein looked around and found that the light blue blood that the "King of the North" had flowed out before was gone, as if it had never existed.

Sure enough, an almost real monster appeared... Klein fell behind, watched Edwina take a few steps forward, bent his back slightly, and pressed his palms on the door.

Then the "Vice Admiral Iceberg" exerted all his strength and pushed open the snow-covered gate.

Silently, everything that everyone saw became illusory, and immediately became transparent and disappeared.

Rows of brownish-yellow bookshelves quickly appeared in front of their eyes, the orange sun outside the window had fallen to the horizon, and a table with pens, ink bottles and paper appeared.

This is the captain's room of "Vice Admiral Iceberg" Edwina!

Klein and the others quickly turned their gazes to the center of the table, where a book made of yellow-brown parchment was spread out.

The book was flipped by an invisible wind, and when it reached the last page, Klein and the others saw the end:

"With the help of a crazy adventurer and a powerful hunter, Grossel fulfilled his promise and led his teammates to kill the 'King of the North'. However, he also died in the Frost Kingdom."

"It didn't give us our ending...Shatas, where do you want to go next?" Mobet put down Grossel's thigh, and asked the elf singer.

Shatas' gaze was dazed for a few seconds, and then she said firmly:

"Looking for my people..."

Before she finished her sentence, she suddenly saw Mobate's flaxen hair turning white rapidly, and saw obvious wrinkles appearing on his originally smooth face.

In just one breath, the Mobet in her eyes was old and dying.

Shatas's heart tightened, and she was about to pounce, but she was shocked to find that her legs had become weak at some point.

With a plop, she fell to the floor and found that the backs of her hands were also covered with scars that only old people had.

She suddenly understood what was going on, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling, while her body was working hard, struggling, trying to climb to Mobet.

Mobet also fell limply to the ground, and was also wriggling towards her, and stretched out his right palm forward.

Siatas handed over her right palm, and held the shriveled and skinny hand.

They raised their heads with difficulty, and their eyes reflected each other's current appearance.

The corners of their mouths moved upwards at the same time, but they couldn't let go, and their eyelids drooped, blocking the light.

Klein, Edwina, Anderson, and Danitz couldn't react to such a change at all, and didn't know what to do. They could only watch Grossel's corpse quickly decompose, and the flesh and blood evaporated, leaving only bones And the Extraordinary characteristics that were precipitated, watching Mobet, Shatas, Snowman, and Longzel dying of old age in just a few seconds, and then lost their breath, repeating everything that happened to Groselle's corpse.

Their clothes disappeared or turned to ashes, and their spirits faded with extraordinary speed, and soon they were gone.

"The shortest one has lived in it for more than 165 years..." Edwina whispered to herself, and turned her head to look at the bone that was looking at the sea and the sun outside.

This was "Retribution Knight" Longzel. He was sitting on a chair, looking towards the west, in the direction of Backlund.

Snowman sat cross-legged beside him, the corpse maintained a praying posture.

Yes, they have lived in the book world for hundreds or thousands of years. According to the rules of the outside world, they are not even demigods. They should have died a long time ago...I should have thought about this question...Why would I be a little bit Not even vigilant? Could it be... Klein suddenly remembered the spiritual impact of the world in the book on Mobet, Grossel and others, and vaguely came to a judgment.

He looked down at the book bound in parchment again, believing that there were many, many secrets in it.

"This guy is quite interesting, he just died like this..." Anderson looked at Mobet's body and pouted.

At this time, all the Beyonder characteristics were slowly condensing, but "Punishment Knight" Longzel didn't produce anything similar. Edwina inspected it for a while, and said in a flat tone:

"The potion he took was false, and so was the power he gained, just like the frost dragon."

It should be the manifestation of the world in the book, which is almost false... Klein sighed silently, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only maintain Gehrman Sparrow's silence.

In the next ten minutes, no one spoke in the captain's cabin of the "Golden Dream", until the four extraordinary characteristics took shape.

One of them is the size of a fist, like a heart, full of holes, shining like the morning light, and the other is like a jellyfish, with a transparent outer layer wrapped in blue sea water, inside which sometimes swirls with wind, and sometimes flashes silvery white, And a melodious singing sound came out faintly, one part is a pure and shiny spar, full of sacred feeling, and the other part is like the palm of a baby, with five tiny fingers spread out, changing the skin color constantly due to different environments .

"Hey, we can't keep watching like this." Finally, Anderson broke the silence, "Let's share these Extraordinary characteristics."

Just when Edwina's light blue eyes were stained with anger, the hunter shrugged his shoulders and said with a bitter smile:

"I think this should also be their wish, because we are companions who have fought together."