Looking up at the surrounding huge buildings, the towering trees, the endless peaks and the ocean...
Tamil admired sincerely: Could this be the legendary Titan Realm?
Climbing onto the shoulders of Optimus Prime, Tamil looked far into the distance, wanting to see the buildings, scenes and slogans he had seen in previous military parades.
For example, the city gate tower with many Titans waving their hands has the words "Prosperity, Wealth, Strength, Harmony and Democracy" written on every wall.
However, nothing was found.
But Tamil saw temples with familiar styles.
"Look, look at the temple and statue of the main god of the system!"
Even if you are dozens of miles away, you can still feel the strong power emanating from the temple.
It is a spiritual feeling that cannot be expressed in words. The more religious and pious you are, the more you can feel this mysterious and mysterious power.
Tamil didn't know yet that it was due to the gathering power of faith, nor did he know that there were as many as 50 billion creatures in this world, and most of them were believers of the main god of the system.
"Your Majesty the King, you are hungry."
"Your Majesty the King, when will dinner be served?"
Tamil also rubbed his belly.
"How about we try the soil of the Titan Kingdom?"
Tamil was just joking at first, but he didn't expect that a group of mountain giants would actually lie down on the ground, remove the floating soil on the surface, dig out the soil below, and then they would eat it one bite at a time.
"Your Majesty, please try it."
"Your Majesty the King, you are so wise. We have all forgotten that soil is edible."
Tamil heart hehe.
He really forgot that when the mountain giant is extremely hungry, he can eat dirt directly.
Mountain Giant can do it, but Tamil can't.
He wants to eat!
Xi Tong, who has been paying attention to Taimu, was also stunned. Why did the story unfold every time and was different from the script he set?
Xi Tong was very concerned about his own son and arranged one-stop services for him in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
However, these guys are eating dirt.
After thinking about it, I had no choice but to send those who were ready back.
It's so shameful, so shameful. This scene must not be seen by believers.
"Guys, do you need help?"
At this time, a carriage passed by. The driver stopped curiously on the side of the road and cast a questioning look at Tamir and others.
The behavior of eating soil is indeed a bit weird, but this is a place shrouded in the glory of the system's main god. It is a pure land that is immune to all evil. There are not even thieves, let alone monsters.
Therefore, the coachman believed that they were normal people who had just encountered some difficulties.
Tamil thought to himself, this person came just in time!
"We did encounter difficulties, we have been for three days..."
Optimus Prime took a mouthful of dirt and said vaguely but extremely firmly: "Seven days!"
So Tamir had to change his words: "We haven't eaten for seven days. I wonder if you can give us some food. We..."
I originally wanted to give someone a reward, but if you look at a group of people, no one seems to be someone who carries money with them.
The coachman waved.
"Fortunately, I just came back from receiving the goods. The car is full of fruits and vegetables. You can eat whatever you want."
One minute later...
"We...really...just...eat something..."
The corner of the driver's mouth twitched, you are really too casual.
What made the coachman most speechless was that the smallest dwarf, no bigger than a baby, actually ate half of the goods.
You know, this cart of melons and fruits weighs at least a thousand kilograms.
The coachman knew that he had met an expert.
Tamir wiped the corners of his mouth, he was drooling at the animals pulling the cart.
Fortunately, he restrained himself.
Seeing the rickshaw driver's sad face, Taimu couldn't help but scratch his head.
Savages are simple by nature. If you are good to me, I will be good to you, and if he is good to me, it is really good if everyone is good to you.
If you eat other people's food, you must be rewarded.
So, Taimu bought a drop of nectar from the system mall, shot it into the driver's mouth with a flick of his finger, and then gave Optimus Prime and others some color.
Shit!
The driver smacked his mouth, as if remembering the taste just now.
Sweet and cool.
This group of weirdos originally wanted to hire them to take care of the vegetable garden because they were tall, had long legs, and had strong arms, so that they could give their old bones a rest.
well……
But at this time, the driver said "Hey" because he found that his body was much lighter and his legs and feet were much more flexible.
In the past, his waist had always been stooped and he could not straighten up, and his hands and feet were not very flexible. He had to rest for a long time after doing a little work, otherwise his arms and legs would feel like they were broken.
But now, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, I am no longer breathless, and I can go up several floors of a brothel in one breath.
He touched his face, and found that the tentacles were smooth and elastic, full of tight muscles, with no wrinkles like orange peels anywhere.
I opened my clothes and looked at my chest and arms. They were all back to the way they were when I was a young and handsome boy. They were no longer skinny and skinny.
At this time, the coachman finally understood that he had indeed met a god, and the god had given him a reward to restore his youth.
Immediately, the coachman felt sad.
What a fairy!
This is the same fairy fate as Master Ma Bian.
But I didn't grasp it, I just missed a chance to rejuvenate.
"God, I was wrong. I shouldn't have planned to let you work for me."
The story of the coachman spread quickly. Some people envied him for his immortality, while others ridiculed him for being greedy for small things at the expense of big things. Otherwise, he could have become a big shot like Master Ma Bian.
But more people were pushing carts filled with food and drink, wandering around the countryside in the hope that the gods would come and eat their food.
It's a pity that Taimei and others have already moved towards the temple and entered the boundaries of Huacheng.
After eating and drinking enough, and walking such a long way, the fat and inflated bodies of the mountain giants gradually lost weight and returned to their normal appearance, with their height also shrinking somewhat.
Although he is still tall and eye-catching, he is not too eye-catching.
After all, this is a land blessed by gods, a pure land shrouded in divine light. Everyone here is blessed by the system's main god, and it is normal to have some special talents in their bodies or hands.
The only thing that is not very coordinated is Tamil.
He did not increase in height like the mountain giant. He was still about 0 meters (0 centimeters), which was shorter than a toddler in this world.
This is no longer something that "dwarfs" can explain.
There was no other way, so Optimus Prime had no choice but to take off his coat, roll it up and wrap it up like a swaddle.
Not to mention, this is really a real thing, at least there won't be so many curious or weird looks.
The only one who is unhappy is Tamil.
In all my life, I have never felt so depressed.
Optimus Prime walked happily, "Don't worry, Your Majesty the King, there is an inn ahead. We can stay here first and then think of a solution."
Tamil: "I didn't bring any money."
Optimus Prime: "It's okay, let's eat the Overlord meal and then wash the dishes."
Golem added from the side: "A mountain giant will never be a slave unless he has food and shelter."