chsdbacks Chapter 323 Reversal of Cooperation?! Ethan: Now, the pressure is on the giants.
Chapter 323 Reversal of Cooperation?! Ethan: Now, the pressure is on the giants.
Chapter 323 Reversal of Cooperation?! Ethan: Now, the pressure is on the giants.
A tall, elderly woman leaning on a cane slowly emerged from behind the rock.
He looked at the three of them scrutinizingly.
Despite his advanced age.
His eyes, however, held a clarity that the young giant lacked.
Young giants: Aba aba.
After giving the three-headed dog a thorough look, the old woman turned her gaze to Ethan.
His back bent, and his attitude became even more respectful.
He sighed and said, "I didn't know we had such distinguished guests visiting today. I'm so sorry I didn't keep a close eye on the children."
The young giant protested, "Grandma! Why are you talking to that little jerky like that—"
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However, he hadn't finished speaking.
The old woman hit him on the back with a stick, and he screamed in pain.
Old woman: "Please follow me, everyone. The chief is resting."
"well!"
Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.
Ethan slowly put away his cards and whispered to the restless Cerberus, "Don't rush—if we ultimately succeed in recruiting them."
Ethan smiled.
"Then we need to act in advance to prevent the giants from defecting to the enemy."
[Snoring sound]
The three-headed dog licked its fangs.
Their eyes were fixed on the "big meatballs" with longing.
Those arrogant young giants were rendered stiff and unable to walk properly.
I felt the hairs on the back of my head stand on end!
Ethan gave a soft hum.
—When it comes to human nature.
He will never lose!
Luna: "If you remove the head and tail, putting it in the freezer might only take two steps —"
In front.
Hagrid silently quickened his pace.
The three followed the old woman.
They received the attention of giants along the way.
We arrived at the center of the cliff.
A flat, open, circular area.
Ethan shrugged and lowered his head.
On the rocks beneath my feet, I saw large patches of dried, dark brown bloodstains.
—It seems so.
This place is usually used for certain stimulating activities.
And sitting cross-legged in the middle of the flat ground.
He was a colossal figure, taller and more robust than any of the other giants present!
When sitting cross-legged.
It stands on the ground like a mountain.
Those bulging, gray muscles were as hard as rock.
His eyes were like torches.
His face bore the marks of time, and his unkempt beard was streaked with white hairs.
She doesn't look young anymore.
He simply sat there in silence.
This silenced the young giants who had come with them.
"That must be the leader of the giants."
Ethan thought to himself.
The gaze shifted and landed on another giant next to the leader.
That was a giant of similar stature.
Although not as robust as the leader.
But they still stand out within the ethnic group.
They are also younger.
just.
His overall demeanor lacked the composure of a leader.
His eyes revealed a violent and cruel nature.
They were being watched intently, like razors.
His hands kept groping for the giant axe tied to his waist.
"Lord Gugo," the old woman addressed him respectfully, "they claim to be wizards sent by Dumbledore."
Upon hearing the word "wizard".
The surrounding giants immediately erupted in a commotion!
"Wizards? What are those wretched wizards doing on our turf!"
"Kill them!"
"Skin them up and make soup!"
"I want that dog!"
The giants picked up crude weapons such as stone axes and clubs.
They shouted indignantly.
Ethan noticed that the leader's deputy was leading the way in approaching them.
eyes.
It gleamed with a strong sense of bloodlust.
Just then.
Shut up!!!
A loud shout!
A deep, majestic roar, like a storm, instantly swept across the entire rocky area!
All the giants' movements suddenly stopped.
Stiffly, he looked at the leader who was slowly standing up.
Shadows covered the earth.
Hagrid swallowed hard, his gaze fixed upwards.
Until it reaches beyond the treetops.
The chieftain's booming voice echoed from above: "My name is Gao Gaoma, leader of the giant tribe. We have never forgotten our hatred for the sorcerer, even retreating to these mountains where there is nowhere left to go..."
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"But Dumbledore was different. I remember him as the only wizard who was willing to speak to us as equals."
"For Dumbledore's sake, I'm willing to give you a chance to explain your purpose."
"We'll decide how to deal with you then."
Hagrid: "Th-thank you! This is a gift from Dumbledore!"
talking.
Hagrid opened the gift box.
Inside was an eternal flame created by magic.
It symbolizes the primal power of the giant.
Ethan, however, took a few more curious glances, thinking, "A continuous source of light and heat... what a wonderful magic."
"Let's get one for my Enlightenment Club too."
Hanging at the door.
It emits a million watts of light!
To allow every student to directly experience the "power of light".
Absolutely wonderful.
I'll put it on when school starts.
Ethan: "Hmm~ But compared to this artificial flame, I'd much rather have the most primal fire that the giants obtained from the ley lines..."
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It must be an extremely precious and extraordinary material.
Ethan licked his lips, his heart filled with longing.
Lost in thought.
Hagrid has already said things like, "The wizarding world faces a great crisis in the future!" and "Even if you remain neutral, please do not side with the evil forces!"
Even the three-headed dog yawned out of boredom.
Done.
The giant leader pondered for a long time.
Finally, a muffled exhale came out of his nostrils.
With the arrogance of someone in a superior position, he waved his hand and said, "Accept the gifts and arrange for them to stay overnight."
"Out of consideration for Dumbledore's past relationship, I'll reluctantly decline this opportunity to go on a killing spree."
Upon hearing this...
Hagrid's eyes lit up.
Overjoyed, I kept thanking them.
The giants around them made no attempt to hide their disappointment.
The deputy's face darkened even more.
A murderous intent rose in their eyes as they stared at the leader.
Unlike Hagrid, who was relaxed.
Ethan saw it all.
Luna: "The moon is so beautiful tonight... it seems to be lamenting the passing of life."
Ethan turned his head to look.
In those clear blue eyes, I saw the reflection of the giant leader.
I recall that in the original story, it was also the deputy who killed the leader and started a rebellion.
They completely sided with Voldemort.
Thinking of this.
Ethan smiled.
Chong Luna raised her hand, inviting, "Then, would you be willing to witness a transformation of destiny?"
Upon hearing this...
Luna tilted her head, and Ethan's image was reflected in her blue eyes.
A smile appeared on his face.
She raised her fair and slender lower hand and gently placed it on Ethan's palm.
He said softly, "I can't wait, Ethan."
That night.
Ethan and his companions were arranged to spend the night in the cave.
In the crackling of the campfire.
Hagrid, with his big heart, was fast asleep, snoring away.
I have absolutely no idea—
A storm is brewing!
Amidst the thunderous, intermittent snoring.
Ethan moved effortlessly among the giants.
They made their way to the leader's cave.
A deep, wide passageway.
Ethan did not see the sleeping chief.
There was only a bonfire that had just been extinguished and was still emitting wisps of smoke.
next second.
An undeniable presence is pressing in from behind!
"I've clearly told you not to run around, haven't I?"
A deep, rumbling sound echoed between the rock walls.
Ethan curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.
Turning around, he faced the enormous stone axe that stretched across the sky like a guillotine.
He smiled faintly and said, "Good evening, Chief."
The giant leader, Gao Gaoma, raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He hadn't expected that this villain would show no sign of backing down in the face of life and death.
He nodded in approval, saying, "You do have some courage. Perhaps Grandma is right; you are the owner of those three hunting dogs."
"But... I can never allow even the smallest crawler to invade my territory!"
talking.
He then raised his stone axe high, intending to grind Ethan into mincemeat!
This moment.
Ethan, however, neither dodged nor flinched.
They were facing such a colossal creature.
Yet it was as if an elder were looking down at a junior, gazing down at the giant leader.
Oh dear.
What ignorant and arrogant mortals they are...
Ethan said calmly, "You've got one thing wrong."
"It's not me who's going to die."
"It's you."
"What?"
The leader frowned in confusion.
next second.
There was a "plop" sound!
A spear covered in blood pierced through his heart!
？ ！！
The leader's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head to look in disbelief!
I can see it.
His trusted deputy, Gorger!
Gorgon held a spear, a cruel and triumphant grin on his face.
He said hoarsely, "You're old, tall and strong, even willing to submit to a wizard!"
"From this day forward, I, Gorg, will assume the role of 'Gug,' the leader of the giant tribe!"
"Boom!"
The tall horse's body crashed to the ground.
Blood gushed out like a pillar, and I felt all my strength rapidly draining away.
How could this happen...?
He was betrayed by his closest subordinate...
This moment.
More than anger.
Gao Gaoma was more shocked than anything else!
He remembered what the little man had said earlier: "He's the one who will die!"
How did that scoundrel know?!
Could it be magic?!
What exactly is that wizard trying to do?!
however.
It was as if it had vanished into thin air.
No matter how hard Gao Gaoma tried to look.
But they couldn't find the little figure from before.
Until a gentle yet ghostly and eerie voice came through.
A voice whispered in his ear: "I eagerly await what kind of 'gift' the giant tribe will offer me."
Hagrid's gift was an eternal magical fire.
That giant tribe.
Should we present him with the most precious legendary flame?
After all.
Wizards seek cooperation or neutrality.
If he were to take action...
Giants, you must seek tolerance that allows the entire race to survive!
The moonlight seeped in through the cracks in the rocks.
Ethan grinned with delight.
With a casual wave of his hand.
In the former leader's gaze, tinged with fear.
The bleeding from his chest had stopped slightly.
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