Chapter 455 7.109 Frost Giant Food Tour

Chapter 455 109 Frost Giants Eating Group

At the same time, 173 kilometers away

Alfred looked at the two frost giants beside him.

At this time, they were standing in front of a cave in the wetland swamp.

The way frost giants hunt is completely different from that of humans. They will insert their dark blue hands deep into the soil, and then operate their spiritual energy to freeze the earth.

All creatures in the cave will move towards the cave entrance after sensing the cold.

At this time, the other frost giant guarding the cave entrance can harvest all the prey.

At this time, Alfred certainly didn't know what was happening in the "Lorraine Region" and the "Brittany Region".

Because the 2,000 frost giants he led finally found themselves completely lost after walking south for nearly a month.

**

In the Conqueror's Fortress, Alfred was teleported to the Dragon's Breath Plateau by the "Fire Bishop" Microa using secret techniques without any preparation. From then on, he stayed away from the Sky Knight Tuhart and all the guards who followed him.

Alone, he followed the frost giants to the Duchy of France.

With no map, no compass, and very limited French, Alfred could only lead the frost giant army out of Calais and head south based on his vague memory.

The only way he could identify the direction was to rely on the rising and setting of the sun.

This was far from precision guidance.

Moreover, the hungry frost giants were not obedient children who obeyed orders.

They were a group of wild creatures that ate wherever they went, without any organization or discipline.

Three days after leaving Calais and walking south, Alfred had already seen the very familiar wetland. He knew that as long as he saw this wetland that nurtured unicorns, it meant that Paris was not far away.

However, in the following days, the frost giants no longer followed his instructions at all.

Because they found precious unicorns in this wetland.

The scholars of the Western Continent have been studying unicorns for hundreds of years, and they have long discovered that this creature contains a large amount of pure spiritual energy. Although this spiritual energy cannot be directly absorbed by humans, the price of unicorn blood is still high. Every year, at least thousands of poachers die in the patrols of the Golden Scale Guard, which is enough to show how precious this thing is.

This is the best food for the old gods and ancient monsters active on the earth.

Dragon language scholars will add a small amount of unicorn blood when preparing the dragon's feed. They only dare to add a small amount, because once too much is added, the dragon will be inexplicably violent. They will resist the orders issued by the dragon riders and will also violently attack all active targets around them.

The frost giants who followed Alfred all the way at this time are not food that can be accurately fed. Since leaving Jotunheim, they have never eaten enough in this long year.

Therefore, when they found that the rare treasure of unicorns could survive in such a large area in a swamp, the frost giants could no longer suppress their hunger. 2,000 giants immediately dispersed in the swamp and swallowed almost all the active creatures in the swamp.

Alfred could clearly see the changes in their body surface.

The body that was originally like a cold rock now had a faint blue mist rising. At the same time, the giant's orange eyes began to burn with a surging fighting spirit like a flame.

Just looking at them, you can feel the soul-stirring killing intent.

The creatures hidden in the wetland caves could not stand the cold and fled. "Avalanche Orlan" guarding the cave entrance hugged the pure white unicorn that rushed out, threw it into the sky with laughter, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hehe, praise Laofei!"

"Praise our Master Alfred! Hehehe

"It's been 10,000 years! I finally feel the power of awakening again! ”

The originally dull skin of the Frost Giant King was quickly becoming shiny, and even the loose wrinkles on his skin were gradually disappearing.

At first, Alfred was still worried that the scattered groups of Frost Giants would be ambushed by the French army, but as several small troops were killed in a nearly massacred manner.

He once again had a clear understanding of the combat capabilities of the ancient gods.

(It is said that the number of Frost Giants, Mountain Giants, and Fire Giants added up to 50,000. Such a large force, together with elite leaders such as Laufey and Surtur, lost the Ragnarok.)

(It is hard to imagine how strong the Aesir who finally defeated them will be)

The biggest battle outside the swamp took place three days ago. The French reinforcements from the "Burgundy Region" The Duke led 5,000 knights and met the Frost Giant King "Avalanche Orlan" and his three subordinates.

Alfred subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but Orlan was not nervous at all.

The Frost Giant, who had eaten the precious unicorn and had fully replenished his spiritual energy, was very different from his previous hungry state. He stretched out his slender arms like sapphires, and the free water elements in the air quickly condensed into four 10-meter-long giant ice knives. The giants launched a charge and rushed into the cavalry formation, with snow-white weapons flying up and down. In less than 10 minutes, they cut the light armored cavalry in half, just like harvesting wheat straw.

The survivors wanted to escape, but they were quickly frozen in place by the blue ripples spreading in the air.

The entire battle lasted only 15 minutes.

5,000 cavalrymen turned into 5,000 corpses without any resistance.

And they were facing only 4 frost giants.

In this huge wetland, there are countless such battles happening silently. The giants were scattered in the vast and dense jungles and waters, looking for food while destroying all the French dukes who came to reinforce Paris in the wild.

As for the dragons promised by Alfred,

In the past few days, there were indeed dragon knights flying over their heads.

A small number of groups of three or five people also tried to attack the frost giants walking on the ground, but these dragon knights who had no concept of the power of the ancient gods quickly died on the frost spears thrown by the frost giants.

As more and more dragons fell from the sky, the dragon knights who continued to reinforce Paris dared not approach the ground.

They flew above the clouds and did not dare to show their figures at all. Even if Alfred released all the reinforcement firecrackers to the sky, no dragon knight appeared in front of the frost giants.

**

"All the food is gone. Where should we go next?"

At night in the camp, "Avalanche Orlan" lay on the wet grass, looking up at the starry sky, muttering to himself.

Hearing his question, another slightly shorter frost giant beside him immediately stood up and ran to his side

"My king, I can feel that there are more dragons gathering in the southwest!"

"Two days ago, I deliberately shot a dragon instead of stabbing it to death in the air! I can feel that he fled in the southwest, because all the way there was blood flowing from the air!"

Before the Frost Giant King could answer, Alfred jumped up from the ground like a spring board.

"No, no, no, the south is not a good choice!"

"We should head towards Paris, where the dragon riders are coming to reinforce us! After all, we can't eat these hooves, scales, and claws every day!"

"The humans you met on the coastline are just the weaklings in the world today! The truly powerful humans are actually all hidden in Paris. Most of them are elite fighters employed by the French nobles, and there are also many high-sequence God Chosen among the 'Golden Scale Guards' guarding the imperial city."

"The psychic strength in their bodies is not weaker than the unicorns and dragons you swallowed."

During the time he traveled with the frost giants, Alfred found that although they were extremely powerful, their brains did not seem to be smart. Talking to them should be like coaxing your younger brothers and sisters, and all complex logic should be eliminated as much as possible.

It has always been the easiest to simply use "eating" as a temptation.

From the beginning to the end, Alfred did not tell the frost giants that Loki had fallen into the hands of the Illuminati, because he remembered what Bakambusi had said before.

"In the face of ferocious beasts, humans must not show any weakness."

Along the way, he witnessed how these ancient gods destroyed tens of thousands of humans with a wave of their hands. Alfred, who grew up in an imperial family, had another calculation in his mind.

Frost giants are creatures that should never appear in the human world.

Compared with the creatures living on the earth at this stage, they are too powerful and almost invincible.

Supreme power will inevitably lead to supreme violence.

At this time, these blue-skinned giants can still be called his allies, but who knows that as their desire for killing is gradually magnified, will they become more and more like those who were once invincible in the world, destroying human cities at will as if for fun.

If they don't meet his requirements, kill them!

If they don't agree with his ideas, trample them to death!

He must try to drive these ancient gods to Paris, because only in Paris can "Lan Bixue", the top combat power in human civilization, sit there.

Perhaps only he and his powerful swordsmen from the East Land could effectively harm these ancient gods.

The frost giants and the defenders of Paris City fought until both sides were defeated, which was what Alfred wanted to see most at this time.

Only if Paris was in chaos, the Viking pirates who came behind him would be able to rush into the palace in the chaos and rescue Loki from the hands of the Illuminati.