"Are you sure that the frost giants can master the basic skills of the expeditionary legion soldiers you mentioned through learning?" The Jackdaw God flapped his wings, his tone full of disbelief, "You have to know, one of the most knowledgeable frost giants
He can master three languages at most: Common Language, Giant Language, and Common Human Language, and he can still speak but not write."
"This is the fundamental reality of the problem. The frost giants in the Deprosen subcontinent are too ignorant under the rule of your gods. Even the ruling class of frost giants cannot get a perfect education and can only rely on the most primitive force.
To rule the even more ignorant frost giants, even if I compile textbooks and give them books to teach themselves, it is impossible. I must first solve their literacy problem."
"Muria, you can't blame all the ignorance and backwardness of the frost giants on our gods. Look at the environment on this subcontinent. Compared with other continents, the resources are barren, and there are often snowstorms.
Come, ordinary frost giants can't even fill their own stomachs. Under such circumstances, how can the frost giants have the energy to learn other things?"
"As a god, is it difficult to fill the frost giants' bellies?" Muria looked at the jackdaws circling around him coldly, "As long as the earth can be thawed and the frost giants can be taught to grow crops...
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"Please, my eldest Titan," Muria said before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Israel, the god of jackdaws. "Unfreezing a land that can support the frost giants who believe in me is in harmony with nature.
To fight against the law, do you know how much power I need to expend for this?
?And this kind of consumption is long-term. I'm afraid it won't be enough to use all the power of faith I gained from the frost giants. I have to pay back. They are not jackdaws. Why are they worthy of my efforts? Please remember my god's name.
I am the god of jackdaws, not the god of frost giants."
"Mortals believe in gods, and gods reward believers. This is the most basic principle of equal transactions. In addition to thawing the earth, there are many other ways to solve the problem of frost giant food, but you gods are deliberately avoiding it intentionally or unintentionally.
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"I am the God of Jackdaws!" Faced with Muria's doubts and dissatisfaction, Israel gave Muria's irrefutable response, "No matter which race's expansion and rise, it will inevitably oppress other races.
This is inevitable, the living space in the world is limited."
Muria stood high in the sky, silent, and no longer discussed this issue with the Jackdaw God. Instead, he looked into the distance. At the end of his field of vision, he saw two long black dragons heading towards where the Jackdaw tribe was under his feet.
Coming from the Ice Valley, they are the Frostwolf Tribe and the Snow Leopard Tribe branch that migrated here.
According to the contract between Muria and Sinbad, the Snow Leopard God, the 230,000 frost giants who believe in it will gradually transfer to Muria's command within five years.
In fact, it is a very simple matter for Muria to conquer the frost giants. He only needs to meet these frost giants and ask them if they are willing to follow. Basically, he can conquer most of the frost giants in a tribe, and the rest
Frost giant die-hards can be conquered physically with fists. The biggest obstacle to conquering frost giants is the gods they believe in.
"Since you gods don't care, then I will be responsible for solving the problem of the frost giants. Let me dispel their ignorance and lead them to build a civilization belonging to the frost giants."
Muria stood tall in the sky, and above his head, huge black shadows appeared one after another, covering the sky and the sun, almost plunging the land into darkness. Under such circumstances, Muria's body
The blazing golden dragon flames burst out to dispel the darkness.
"What is this? Cloud Island? But how can there be such a big cloud island with so many cloud islands gathered together?" The Jackdaw God, who was standing on Muria's shoulders again, looked at Sinapus in a daze as he was dismantling the concealment system.
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"There will always be some incredible miracles in the world, right?" Seeing that Sinapus shocked a god, Muria's mood recovered from the previous argument.
"What does this have to do with you?"
"This is an irreproducible miracle in the world, the moving airspace, Sinapus," Muria said with a slightly proud smile on her face, "and I am the Lord of Sinapus."
"These are all yours?"
"Sure, are you surprised?"
"I am indeed surprised, but you probably haven't told those frost giants in advance. They have already caused a commotion."
Most creatures are afraid of things they don't understand, even the brave and capable frost giants with rough and savage personalities. Panic spread among the two migrating frost giant tribes, while the jackdaw tribe below behaved
Much better, because Muria was standing right above their heads.
"Don't worry, I have made arrangements in advance." Muria was very satisfied with the performance of these frost giants. It seemed that his Sinapus had completely shocked these savage giants.
In this case, the giants who came down from Xinapus and the frost giants who have received education for a period of time should be able to better make them obey and accept the brutal workload of Muriana.
Some senseless resistance, probably.
Following Muria's words, two floating fleets flew out from Xinapus and flew towards the two opposing teams of migrating frost giants.
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"What is that?" At the front of the migrating Frost Wolf Frost Giant tribe, the most powerful Frost Giant leader Shuangya stared up at the huge shadow that was gradually covering his head. His heart beat violently. Such a huge island was suspended in the sky.
Above his head and so close to his clansmen, he couldn't help but not panic.
Although he had seen Muria, which was emitting light and heat in the distance and brought light to the land that was plunged into darkness, this did not bring him any comfort. He did not think that this Titan could resist the monster in front of him.
The sky is covered with shadows.
If nothing else, if the island above his head falls, his tribe will be finished. Except for him and a few elders, he doesn't think anyone else can survive. This is the source of his fear. He feels that he
He cannot protect his own people.
"Chief Frostfang, don't panic, this is Sinapus." A frost giant wearing linen robes looked up at the sky, his eyes full of awe and admiration, "This is the family of His Highness Muria.
A place to live and breed.”
"What are you doing? Why don't you move on? Are you planning to disobey His Highness Muria's order?" At this time, a fleet of nineteen floating battleships flew above the Frostwolf tribe, scolding and questioning.