"Is this your tribe?"

Tyrell looked at the storm giant Pedro beside him, his face full of tiredness and engraved with the weather of time. This was a giant who was enslaved by the aboleth and was lucky enough to be rescued by him.

Following the iron law that dragons would never serve any creature for free, Tyrell naturally asked this giant for a reward that was enough to hire a bronze dragon to take action.

Therefore, this giant could only sell himself to pay off his debts, because after being enslaved by the Aboleth, he no longer had any assets. Everything he originally owned was the spoils of Tyrell after defeating the Aboleth.

It is impossible for him to use these dragon trophies to repay the debt owed to the dragon. This is unreasonable. Although it is a bit ruthless, Storm Giant Pedro recognizes this debt relationship.

As a result, this storm giant lived a life that was worse than a slave in the most prosperous port city on the Suclite continent.

Because in this port city, even slaves, because of the abolition of slavery, will obtain a debt that can be repaid through labor within one year, become free, and can also obtain their own acres and houses through continued labor. .

But the storm giant Pedro, all his labor is free. To be more precise, everything he has done and the reward he deserves will be offset by repaying the debt owed to Lord Tyrell.

Therefore, for more than ten years, this storm giant has been performing voluntary labor, with only obligations and no rewards, but even so, there is still no time before he can repay his debts.

Because the price of hiring a legendary ancestral bronze dragon is too high. Not only that, the debt he owes will also generate interest, and the interest will also generate interest. Under the compound interest rate, The storm giant became a debt slave.

The storm giant's only chance to get rid of Tyrael and regain his freedom is to call his kindred, as he originally said to Tyrael, and let his parents and ancestors pay the high reward on his behalf.

When Tyrell first heard about it, he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but after asking this guy to pass on the message, he didn't get any response for a long time, and he couldn't find his way back.

Therefore, Tyrell lost interest. He didn't think that this storm giant was lying to him. Maybe this guy really went out, but his parents moved their home, so he became The poor homeless child, otherwise, would have been enslaved by the aboleth with no one to rescue him.

"Yes, this is my family!"

The storm giant stood under the giant dragon with a look of tiredness on his face. He looked up at the floating island between the clouds, which was getting closer and closer, making it appear larger and more imposing. There was excitement in his eyes.

Thirteen years, exactly thirteen years, he has worked as a mercenary for this dragon, as a laborer building the palace, as a rescuer looking for lost ships, as a guard patrolling the coastal waters... As long as he can do all the work, he has done it. Nothing was left behind.

But even so, the debt he owed not only did not decrease, but increased year by year, which made him extremely desperate. Now, Pedro finally sees the dawn of regaining his freedom.

"It seems they finally remembered you."

Dirrell looked at the seven floating islands of different sizes, but kept a certain distance from each other and did not change in any way due to movement. The luster in the dragon's pupils shone brighter and brighter.

"I just don't know if your tribe can pay you for hiring me?"

Tyrell's words made the smile that had just appeared on the face of Storm Giant Pedro suddenly freeze.

"You don't need to worry about this. My grandfather and great-grandfather, they are all legendary giants."

"That's good. Even if it's not enough, you can pay for it with your family's floating islands. If you don't have enough remuneration, you can give me all seven islands."

Tyrell did not hide his greed for these floating islands at all. It would be better to say that the first time he saw these islands, he had the urge to take them as his own.

want to!

The seven islands that can be suspended in the sky and can be moved at will according to the needs of use are inestimable in terms of strategic and economic value.

It would be a waste to put these islands in the hands of a storm giant who lives in isolation from the world. Only if they belong to a dragon like him can they be put to their fullest use.

"This is impossible!"

Hearing Tyrell's words, Pedro was angry and shocked, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel worried.

Although he basically stayed in Punolando, and occasionally left, he only went to the sea to bring back some lost ships, but he had also heard about the various deeds of this ancestral bronze dragon.

Those major events that can be engraved into the history of the world have proved how powerful this dragon has. Even if he is very confident in his family, in front of this dragon, such self-confidence will be destroyed. shake.

"Don't be so absolute. Maybe the price I gave can satisfy your family? Cloud Island is not unique. If you give these Cloud Islands to me, you can go find other Cloud Islands!"

"It's useless for you to tell me about this kind of thing. I have no decision-making power."

"That's true."

Tyrell looked at the floating islands that were continuously descending and approaching. These islands had reached a very dangerous distance. Even ordinary residents of Punolando could see these islands.

There were small-scale riots and panic spreading in the city, but there were no rumors, let alone large-scale panic and escape.

Because the residents of Punolando have considerable confidence in the city's rulers, the dragon guards patrolling the streets and the flying dragons flying above their heads are their greatest confidence.

Ordinary city residents can see that as the island approaches, the number of flying dragons above them is gradually increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, but the most noble dragon clan masters also reveal their true bodies, flying over the city. hover.

Finally, a golden dragon soared into the sky, sending a warning to the island. The island, which was approaching at a constant speed, finally stopped moving and hovered over the sea outside the dock of Prolento Port.

"Golden Dragon, we don't have any ill intentions, we just want to welcome our people back!"

A deep voice floated out from the largest island, and Robert, who revealed his true form, froze when he heard the voice.

Because he saw a huge figure walking out of the palace on the island. He was wearing armor and holding a spear. Wherever he passed, light and electricity followed him. Just the gaze he cast made him feel a powerful threat. The feeling made him couldn't help but want to distance himself, but the dignity of being a dragon and his identity at this moment made him stop the instinctive impulse in his body.

"You mean Pedro? What's his relationship with you?"

"He is our great-nephew. We have lost track of him. We finally determined his location not long ago, so we came to greet him."

The giant who had arrived at the edge of the island spoke. His skin was purple-black, his hair was as white as snow, his body was filled with thunder, and his eyes were blazing, making him look majestic and fascinating.

"I'm afraid I have to apologize to you. Your great-nephew Pedro owes our lord a huge debt due to personal reasons. He needs to pay off all the debt before he can leave here."

Golden Dragon Robert's answer was reasonable. As a senior official in the city hall, he knew the origin of the storm giant clearly.

"How much debt he owes, I am his elder, I will pay it off for him!"

The legendary giant standing on the edge of the island spoke domineeringly.

"Half a divine weapon, or three pieces of handed down weapons!"

Robert quoted the price calmly and calmly. When he first understood it, he felt it was very outrageous, but after taking a closer look, he felt that the price was reasonable.

However, only those who have understood it carefully think that this price is not too outrageous. For the legendary giant who wants to bring his descendants, this is no different from blackmail.

"How many?"

"I think you should hear what I said clearly and there is no need to repeat it again."

Although he was facing a legend, as a golden dragon, Robert only had a little respect for the legend in terms of power. As for awe, he had no respect at all. To expect a dragon like him to show respect to a giant legend, that was wishful thinking.

"If you have any problem with this, you can visit my lord."

"Where is your lord?"

"It's a coincidence that you are here. My lord happens to be in this city."

So, Tyrell saw the storm giant coming out of the Cloud Island in the Dragon Palace Temple located on the Orpheus Mountains.

This powerful legendary giant came here in the name of looking for his own people. Using this as a topic, the giant raised questions to Tyriel.

How could a giant who was not even a legend be able to owe such a high debt?

This is simply unreasonable.

However, Tyrell asked Pedro to tell the giant about his experience, and he heard that Pedro encountered the aboleth in the ocean not long after leaving home, and was attacked by this terrifying monster with its powerful attacks. After being enslaved by the spiritual power, he was immediately speechless.

And after hearing that he was finally favored by the goddess of luck and rescued by Tyrell, but also owed a huge debt because of it, he suddenly became even more silent.

"I wonder if you still have any objections to this?"

After asking Pedro to tell his own personal experience, Tyrell asked the legendary storm giant, whose silence is golden like a statue.

"I don't have any objections."

There was nothing wrong with the legendary storm giant. After all, this dragon had risked fighting the aboleth to rescue his own kind. It was normal for the price to be so high.

As for the reason why the dragon fought with the aboleth, it didn't matter. He only valued the facts and results.

"In that case, then..."

Although there is no shortage of handed down weapons, who can have too much of a good thing? Moreover, the power under his command is growing day by day, and the equipment is only lacking, not more. His younger brothers and sisters work overtime every day, but it is not enough.

It's not that the quantity is not enough, but that the quality is a bit poor. These two guys have low- to medium-end alchemy weapons at their fingertips, and they can also try to make high-end alchemy weapons, but so far, they have only been able to make weapons that can be used by legends. We have just touched the threshold and have not yet produced a finished product.

"I cannot pay this ransom."

The legendary storm giant is extremely straightforward;

"So, are there any other ways to pay?"

"have."

Tyrell looked at this legendary giant steadily and suddenly smiled,

"You can choose to be like your grandnephew and do something for me within your ability. I will erase the debt according to the value of these things."

"Then let's do it this way!"

He obviously already possesses legendary power. If he appeared in some areas with backward civilization, he would be worshiped as a legendary storm giant, but he seemed to just nod and agree without thinking about it.

"If there is anything I can do, just arrange it for me!"

"..."

At this time, it was Tyrell's turn to be silent. To be honest, the giant's attitude and choices really made him feel a little confused. This made him confused, and he didn't understand what the giant's intention was.

If his perception is correct, there are more storm giants on Floating Cloud Island. So, what are these guys here to do?

He didn't believe such nonsense that he was here to welcome his fellow tribesmen. The unlucky guy Pedro has been enslaved by the aboleths for a long time, and he has never seen his family come back.

When I was just rescued by him, I sent out many contact letters, but nothing came of it, and I didn't get any response. Just like Kuhaha, I had been working in Punolando for so many years.

Now, he is famous all over the world, and these storm giants only show up at this time, saying in this rough way that they want to serve him.

"You are just a legend. It takes too long to repay your debt. Are there more giants? Shout them all!"

"Which country do you want to destroy? We can work for you, but after this war, Pedro will have no more debts to you."

"No, I do not intend to engage in a war to destroy the country for the time being. My power needs to rest and develop."

Tyrael rejected the storm giant's offer.

"That's such a shame."

There was a look of regret on the legendary storm giant's rugged face.

"I'm not good at doing other things. I'm only good at fighting. If you need it, you can call me at any time. I and my brothers and sisters will pick up weapons and fight for you!"

"Can you tell me the reason why you appear in front of me? Otherwise, I will really feel uneasy!"

Without waiting for the giant to answer, Tyrell added,

"Stop talking about fooling children. I want to hear your real reasons."

"We are looking for strong allies, and you are a very good choice in our opinion."

"Allies? You will need allies?"

Tyrell was a little surprised. There was more than one legendary giant on those cloud islands. The legendary giants and bloodline advantages, coupled with the special characteristics of the cloud islands, were almost enough not to mention walking sideways all over the world.

"Of course, disaster is about to strike. If our tribe wants to continue, we must find the most suitable allies."

"What disaster?"

Di Ruier was shocked, but his face showed no emotion. Instead, he looked very interested.

"A disaster that is enough to overturn our world, but can also provide the world with opportunities for advancement!"

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