Chapter 1339: Manehattan Brad's Little Thoughts

In the end, Manehattan Blood was not able to hold on until the third day. He was ravaged by thunder on the first day and was about to die. Finally, he was "alive" again under Lilith's light healing magic.

The next day, Little Will switched to a Frost Giant, and Manehattan Blood knelt down without even being able to support him for half a day. He was revived again by Lilith's light healing magic. Then Little Well lowered the difficulty and recovered. The human body ravaged him again with the power of fire, storm, light, and shadow.

On the third day, Manehattan Blood fell to the ground and turned into a ball of bats. He couldn't get up no matter how you greeted him, and he lay on the ground with his noble butt raised high. , let you beat and scold me.

Faced with such an easy battle and an enemy with no will to resist, Little Weir really couldn't get interested. In the end, he "reluctantly" accepted his surrender and smiled at his "filial piety."

As a fifth-level strongman, even the defective products forcibly created by the giants still received many rewards from the giants, but those knowledge-based things were worthless in the eyes of Manehattan Blood. Especially after entering the different space of the Lion Palace and completely getting rid of the supervision of the giants, he indulged himself even more and had absolutely nothing to move forward, let alone study and training.

The entire series of blood training methods, from the first level to the peak of the fifth level, piles of training resources, and half of the blood god's godhead.

Half of the Blood God was not obtained from Manehattan Blood, but from the Lion Palace. Manehattan Blood has been coveting this thing for thousands of years, but has been unable to obtain it due to rule restrictions. Now that it was in the hands of Little Will, he didn't even dare to take a look.

The bruised and swollen Manehattan Blood didn't even have the courage to look up at Lilith and Lady Night, and even stayed away from Caroline and Segoris. This master who could transform into a frost giant and a thunder giant was really He was too irritable, even though he had not advanced to the fifth level, he was able to suppress himself and fight. If he had not been merciful, he would probably have died miserably.

As a member of the race affiliated with the giants, they know very well the ferocity and violence of the giants. It is so common for people like them to die at the hands of giants. There is no need to give an explanation afterwards, let alone compensation. .

The entire Lion Palace was handed over to Little Weir, and all the knowledge books were handed over without any retention. Whatever training resources they were interested in, Manehattan Blood would give them with both hands. Even because of Lady Night's words, "The castle is nice." Manehattan Blood immediately packed up his bed and left, giving up his lair.

Little Will originally didn't plan to stay long, but Manehattan Blood's hospitality was too great to refuse. Little Will, Lilith, and Lady Night stayed in the castle for three to five months. Caroline, Segoris Then he searched the entire Leo space.

Madam Night knew her role, and worked hard to practice under the guidance of Xiaoweil and Lilith. She understood the laws of the Blood God's godhead little by little, trying to get all the inheritance without refining and merging the godhead.

But even though she has a high self-esteem, she has to admit that this did not happen overnight. It does not mean that it will not happen in three to five years, or even in thirty to fifty years. If Mrs. Night is given three to five hundred years, she will have enough. Faith can accomplish it, but they don’t have that much time.

Three months later, after leaving her mark on the Blood God, Lady Night offered to leave.

After summoning Manehattan Blood and returning the castle to him, Little Will, Lilith, Lady Night, Caroline, and Segoris floated away under his immense gratitude.

"Since you have decided to clear the Twelve Palaces and unlock the seal of the Exiled Land, it means that the giant race is finished." The expression on Manehattan Blood's face was slightly subtle, and the previous cowardice and timidity were wiped away. A touch of helplessness and melancholy remain.

"It seems that my choice to be a waste is not wrong. At least I won't receive any major blows from you, and I won't be cleaned up afterwards.

They will not be reused and become cannon fodder. This kind of people who are neither good nor bad are the easiest to escape. "

"It's not that I'm disloyal, it's that I don't see any possibility of victory. The giants can't defeat twelve sixth-level powerhouses! They won't let the giants let go, and they won't give the giants the slightest chance."

As one of the nine newly trained fifth-level masters in the Exiled Land, and one of the only fifth-level masters outside the giant race, Manehattan Blood's IQ is definitely not low, and it can even be said that he is quite clever.

Staying in the Exiled Land will only lead to death, but staying in the Twelve Palaces will still have a chance of survival. If you are too weak, you will not be able to enter the Twelve Palaces. If you are too strong, you will be targeted even if you stay in the Twelve Palaces. The risk is still very high.

So he chose to work hard to become a fifth-level master with low strength and timidity.

"The giants will not let their blood be lost casually. Since you have obtained the blood of the giants, there are no members of the giants to pursue it, which is enough to prove that my original worry was not unreasonable. The land of exile is over." Ma. Hatton Blood frowned slightly. He had already guessed that the Land of Exile would decline, but did time move too fast?

He didn't know the existence of a hundred-fold acceleration of time, nor did he know that although he had only lived for a thousand years, the place of exile had experienced tens of thousands of years. Otherwise, he would never have had such doubts as he does now, and he might even have knelt down faster and more thoroughly. .

Manehattan Brad has been secretly observing the actions of Little Will, Lilith and others during this period, trying to analyze more things from their words and deeds.

However, the powerful strength of Little Will and Lilith forced him to retreat. He really couldn't beat them, and he was at a disadvantage in all aspects. He never thought that a fifth-level master would have no advantage in front of a fourth-level master.

All his means were ineffective in front of the two young men, whether it was the means in the open or in the dark. It was not a whim that he gave up the castle, but a choice made after careful consideration, because the castle was his old nest, and he left countless spies.

But this old nest that he spent a thousand years to build, with so many means in it, did not work at all, and was easily cracked by Little Will and Lilith.

The monitoring bats he raised were expelled, the eavesdropping grass he left behind disappeared without a trace, and the trigger-type image stone could not be found. All he found was a blank, and other more primitive eavesdropping tools were smashed to pieces.

Little Will: Ah, aren't those your little tricks? A thousand years? Haha, man, I got all the information in three days. Have you been sleeping for nine hundred and ninety-nine years in these thousand years?

Although Little Will, Lilith, and Lady of the Night cannot monitor, Caroline and Segoris can. From them, Manehattan Brad got some not very important information. There is not much from the outside world, but there is information from the previous levels.

The kid named Will Deklan actually got the loyalty of two fifth-level giants, a storm giant and a frost giant. The status of the frost giant is quite high. Her father is the king of the contemporary frost giants!

"If you can really get out of trouble, should you go directly to him?" Manehattan Brad pinched his chin and carefully considered the feasibility of this choice. After all, he was a member of the blood clan born in the exile land, and a die-hard subordinate of the giant clan, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

"If he can gain the recognition and support of the giants, it is not unacceptable to be his subordinate." Manehattan Blood had his own little thoughts, but these thoughts were not annoying.