Chapter 1326 He Is Still Just a Child!

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My name is Maloney. Sidum, a great warrior of the Storm Giants, a fifth-level warrior at the top. I was born in a happy family. My father is a fifth-level Storm Giant, the leader of the Giants. Since I was born, he told me that I would be the savior of the Giants and the hope of the future.

My childhood was spent in the Storm Pool. My father came back to visit me every day, telling me about the greatness of the Giants, and then telling me about the shamelessness of the rebels and the current predicament of the Giants.

My father told me that I was one of the twelve saviors of the Giants. When the twelve saviors gathered, it was the time for the Giants to break the seal and reign over the world again.

But I don't know what other giants look like? In addition to my father and mother, I have never seen a third person until I became an adult.

I don't know what the world looks like either. My world only has the Storm Pool, outside the Storm Pool is the Storm Ocean, outside the Storm Ocean is the Storm Land, and my world is only this big.

When I was an adult, I was already at the peak of the fourth level. My father guided me to meet other giant leaders, as well as several sons of hope of the giants who were "carefully" nurtured and cultivated like me. We began our arduous learning and training career under the guidance of the giant leaders.

My teacher was a sixth-level giant and three fifth-level storm giants. The sixth-level giant was the teacher of all our sons of hope, and each son of hope was equipped with three fifth-level giants. I didn't know whether this treatment was good or bad.

Each of us sons of hope had his own training ground. My training ground was built by my father himself, a suspended island surrounded by storms. My father told me that the storm was free, not on the ground, not on the sea, but in the sky.

The storm cannot be bound. The bound storm can only make us explode more violently, and I am the storm that is about to explode.

Among the four sons of hope, I was the second one to break through and advance to the fifth level. My father punished me severely for this. He told me that the storm should be the first, always, and then he personally built weapons and armor for me and guided me in battle.

After that, I was sent to a place that was completely unfamiliar but small. My father told me that this was where I needed to fight. My mission was to defeat and kill all the enemies that rushed in front of me, and then break the core of the Taurus Palace after receiving instructions.

I don't like this place, the wind here is not free!

I like this place, the wind here is very warm!

I like lying on the soft grassland,

let the breeze bring the fragrance of flowers, I like to taste all kinds of sour and sweet fruits, and the small ears of grain have the taste of nature.

When I happily shared all this with my father, I got his severe reprimand. He told me in a letter that the storm giants did not need the breeze with the fragrance of flowers, and the storm giants should eat meat instead of grass.

He sent me a blueprint and asked me to build my own place of cultivation according to the blueprint. He told me that the giants are a fighting race, and fighting will not stop as long as they live. If I can't do it, then cut off my supply.

It is my instinct to obey my father. Although I am very reluctant and feel that this is wrong, I still can't resist the orders of my father. It is said that my father is already preparing to give birth to a new child to replace everything I had before.

I don't want to lose my father's love. Only good children can get the love and trust of adults. I broke the grassland and destroyed the forest with my own hands. I cut off the entire Taurus Palace and sent it to the sky.

When I finished all this and wanted to report the good news to my father, a piece of news completely stunned me. I lost the channel to contact my father actively.

News came one after another. What my father cares about is always my strength and my cultivation. The materials sent by my father are always used for cultivation and improving strength.

Gradually, the news from my father became less and less, and the intervals became longer and longer, until I never received news from my father again.

I don't know how many years have passed. I waited for the challengers. After defeating them, I gradually learned more things, including the giants and my home: the land of exile.

My home has been exiled. No, my home has always been the land of exile, and I am now in the twelfth palace, where the land of exile is sealed. This is not my home!

I want to go home, but this seal is very strong. It is a different space arranged by a sixth-level strongman. If I want to go home, I can only break this different space. My father's words rang in my ears again. Strength determines everything. Without strength, you can only be at the mercy of others.

So I started the hard practice. This different space has sufficient magic power. The materials provided by my father are sufficient, but no matter how sufficient the resources are, they can't withstand consumption. Gradually, the cultivation resources are exhausted, and my practice becomes difficult.

Practice, rest, practice, rest, my life is very regular, and occasional battles are the best seasoning. I like those challengers to challenge me, I like to harvest spoils, and I am very happy to let them go, hoping to attract more people.

But there have been not many people coming here, and the meager spoils can't withstand my consumption.

Until one day, a group of challengers came. I ran over excitedly regardless of my fatigue after practice, and shouted to them habitually: "Challengers, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Then, before I could introduce myself, a little guy the size of a finger rushed up and knocked me down exhausted.

A golden chain could actually trap a fifth-order storm giant. The power flowing on it was very strong, and I felt powerless.

I, the great son of the storm, the savior of the storm giant, the fifth-order wind giant, was actually hung up in the sun, and my temporary home, the Taurus Palace, was robbed inhumanely.

They took away everything with a magical aura like locusts, and what made him most angry was that these bastards actually broke into his bedroom and took away his diary and the letters he treasured, the letters from his father.

Little Will is proficient in various languages, Lilith and Weird Power have the help of the apostle elves, and the contents of the diary and Shuxin were quickly understood by them.

Little Will and Lilith looked at each other in bewilderment, "Does this count as bullying a child?"

"No, it's just taking advantage of someone's misfortune." Lilith felt that the best way to deal with this fifth-level storm giant was not to fight, but to coax him. A fifth-level storm giant who had less than a hundred real contacts and looked up to a good child everywhere, a super master kept by his father, a big child who was obviously very strong but had little practical experience.

How to deal with such a person?

Looking at the storm giant who was hung in the distance, with tears in his eyes but trying not to cry, Little Will and Lilith couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He is still just a child!

It's just that this child's destructive power is a little bit bigger, and ordinary people really can't play with him.

"How to deal with him?" Little Will wondered if he had gone too far before? Now it seems that this storm giant is not bad by nature, nor has he grown crooked, but has not grown up.

He is still just a child.

"Well, this is a big problem. You can't let him recover completely. When you have nothing to do, you can beat him up to establish your prestige, then explain the facts to him, and finally take out Fret's letter, and the problem should be fine." Lilith's words made little Will give a thumbs up. Sure enough, this is how children should be educated.

"Are you going to treat Jie Luo like this in the future?"

"How is it possible! Jie Luo is my biological child, and she is so cute."

"So this Storm Giant child is not my biological child, so he is treated like this."

"Why? Lord Will, who has the blood of the Thunder Giant, Are you going to recognize this child? Haha, but I, the wife with only the blood of the elves and dragons, cannot help you give birth to a storm giant child. Do you want me to help you find a giant lover? "

"Lilith, you know that the person I love most is you, and my love for you is witnessed by heaven and earth!"

"Haha, the words from afar were that the only person I love is you, but now it has become that the person I love most is you, classmate Weir, so I want to ask, who is the second girl in your mind?"

"Well, this question stumped me. Let me think about it carefully. Is it the cute little Luo or the willful little Weiya? Well, it's really hard to choose. How about choosing my lovely daughter Jie Luo?"

"Hehe, sister control!" Lilith rolled her eyes and said that she could barely accept this answer, and then asked: "How much time do you plan to spend on this storm giant? If it is a storm giant in its prime, are you sure you can defeat him?"

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