Chapter five hundred and forty-three conjectures on the origin of giants
"You raise me as your sister?" Clodia, who was in the form of a white dragon, put her head on Muria's knees, and looked at Muria sideways with her dragon eyes leaning towards Muria, "So Cynthia,
Are you raising these three female red dragons, Jessica and Renata, as your sisters?"
"Of course." Muria, who had taken off her armor, stretched out her hand to touch Clodia's slender neck, and her palms touched her scales. There was a cold but not cold touch, like a fine piece of cold jade.
It becomes general.
"Four sisters, ha!" Claudia was noncommittal, but her eyes vividly expressed her emotions, "Then why don't you raise a few male dragons as younger brothers?"
"..." Muria frowned and thought for a while, then gave the answer with a very firm tone, "I simply don't like it. I don't like my brother."
"Male instinct."
"..." Muria remained silent, saying that she did not want to get entangled with this academic dragon on this issue.
"When do you plan to leave?" Claudia didn't intend to dwell on this issue, but asked another question that she was very concerned about.
"You want me to leave quickly?" Muria pinched Clodia's slender neck, with some dissatisfaction in her tone.
"Whether I want it or not, isn't it inevitable that you will leave?" Clodia asked, "For your Highness Muria, this continent has nothing to miss, right?
?Compared with other continents, Deproson is too poor and backward, and does not even have a kingdom. Of course, for me, this subcontinent is very suitable for development."
"That's true." Muria touched his chin, "The time when I left this subcontinent is not certain, but after I want to unify more than half of the frost giants in this subcontinent and teach them the knowledge they must master as a civilization,
If I leave again. At least when I leave and lose the support of external forces, they can continue to develop and give birth to elites who are enough to promote the development of civilization."
"You just wanted to form a legion, and now you actually want to help them develop civilization!" Clodia was a little amazed at Muria's mind and eyes. "Of course, I understand your purpose of doing this. After all, there is a
With the support of civilization, the frost giant army you formed has the most solid backing. Even if it is wiped out in an unexpected situation, it can be quickly rebuilt. However, have you ever thought about a question? "
"What's the problem?"
"Is the ignorance and backwardness of the frost giants really just caused by the influence of the external environment and the gods? Doesn't their own blood have no influence at all? Can they really achieve your goal and develop civilization?"
"What do you want to express?" Muria looked down at Bailong lying on his knees.
"As we all know, the five-color dragon is a dragon species created by Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, and the metal dragon is created by the platinum dragon god Bahamut." Claudia looked up at Muria with a burning gaze.
"So, who created the giant?"
"Life is not necessarily created by gods or epics. Natural evolution can also give birth to colorful life." Muria looked into Clodia's eyes and said seriously.
"I know, for example, the Titans are the most powerful race among the first creatures born in the world. However, you can't push everything to the world. You must admit that many intelligent races in the world of Erathia are
Created by some powerful being.
The form of giants is so similar to that of Titans, why can't we make an assumption that all the giant species in the world of Erathia were created by Titans."
"Absurd!" Muria's brows furrowed into a square pattern, "According to your statement, all races similar to Titans were created by Titans, so the current human race was also created by Titans?"
"It's possible. I once found some secret records in the books you showed me. I don't know whether they are true or not. In the dark age when the human race had not yet risen, a human sage suddenly gained inspiration and began to preside over the creation of demon-hunting armor.
, and then came the most glorious era of demon hunting for the human race.
However, even the most powerful ninth-generation demon-hunting armor has its roots in the first-generation demon-hunting armor. So the question is, how was the first-generation demon-hunting armor made? From scratch, it is better than going from one to nine.
Even more difficult, was the first-generation demon-hunting armor really independently developed by the human race itself? Or was there some special existence that inspired the human race sage."
"You want to say that this was the work of the Titans? The rise of the human race was promoted by the Titans behind the scenes? That's ridiculous. This is impossible. What benefit does the rise of the human race have to our Titans?"
"At that time, apart from the Titans, which other race do you think would help humans? In addition, the Titans who inspired the human sage may have been an unintentional move. After all, the first-generation hunting armor was not strong, and he did not expect it.
The human race will soar into the sky because of this, just like a person casually scattering a few crumbs on the ants on the ground."
"Your imagination is too big, Clodia. The human race has proven their endless creativity. The first generation of demon hunting armor may have been born in a flash of inspiration from a sage." Muria still shook her head.
, did not agree with Clodia's hypothesis, but he recorded it in his mind, because it was not impossible.
"Okay, let's skip the human race and just talk about the relationship between giants and titans. Don't you think the behavior of those giants who surrendered when they saw you is too exaggerated? If we assume that their ancestors were created by titans
If you are a dependent, then this behavior can be reasonably explained."
"If these giants are really descendants created by the Titans, then please explain why the current situation of these giants is so bad? Titans are not a ruthless race." Muria asked, "Why did they fall?
To such a situation?"
"Maybe it's because the epic Titan that created these giants has fallen, so as dependents, they are left without anyone to take care of them?" Claudia boldly gave a guess, "After all, they are just descendants of Titan dependents.
"
"Presumptuous!" Muria pushed Clodia away and stood up from the Ice Throne, with an angry look on his face. "Each Epic Titan has different powers. According to you, an Epic Titan corresponds to
A race of giants, then my Titan race has lost more than ten epics so far."
"A lot? The Titan race has existed for millions of years since its birth. On average, it takes about 100,000 years for an Epic Titan to fall. Compared with the frequency of gods falling, it is pitifully small. Epic Titans are not immortal.