Knowing that most male frost giants grew to affect the city's appearance, Loki, who was a pure-blooded giant, was obviously mutated.
Loki's two brothers, Helbrindi and Beleth, grew to a height of 8 meters at a very young age, and were ugly, with incongruous-looking features and clear spikes in several places on their faces, including their cheekbones. They both look almost like their father, Fabbuti, in the same mold.
This is not the case with Loki, who is a good-looking man with a remarkable instrument and the showy demeanor of his mother, Laufey. Interestingly, he was actually about the same height as the four fierce men of the Asa God Clan, all about 5 meters tall.
Regardless of which world, as long as the main species looked like a human, everyone's aesthetics were relatively consistent.
What's more, when Loki wasn't fooling around, he was a very good at enlivening the atmosphere.
While Bestra was nagging her sister, Loki found the three Downs brothers.
The latter-day God of Trickery had a bit of flowery work on his hands anyhow. As soon as he came up, he greeted his three cousins warmly.
“Yo! We're gonna be good buddies aren't we?” Loki placed his left hand behind his back and spread his right palm flat, a good hand of near-frost elemental domination.
An ice-cast wolfsbane appeared in his white hand.
Good, that was very 'Frost Giant'.
After all, this Kinrunga world was all about big fists, and this hand might be just the thing for Loki to prove his mettle.
For an enemy, this hand was just right, for a relative, it seemed a bit out of place.
Unexpectedly in the next second Loki's hand shook, the wolfsbane in his hand became the shape of a big eagle.
It could be, it was mischievous!
You should know that the Asa Gods, unlike humans, are very precocious, and nowadays, the three Tangs brothers are at a young and vigorous age.
Tang Si flatly “Oh”, Odin and Willie immediately showed the characteristic lewd expression of male gods.
Odin happily said, “Loki, right? You can follow me from now on.”
The three Downs brothers accepted Loki as their little follower.
Several years passed, and each of the three brothers of the Gods grew tall and handsome, with a manly country face that made Loki envious.
Loki, who had played with the three Downs brothers since childhood, had somehow grown a bit feminine.
Downs clearly felt Loki's Kiriki Qi, as well as an air of destiny (pit) luck (goods).
As a traveler, Towns knew very well what diplomacy was. The Asa Divine Clan was now just those kittens three or two, while the frost giants outside numbered in the hundreds. In this situation where the enemy was strong and we were weak, of course it was to unite all the forces that could be united against the more powerful giant army.
Towns stayed silent, still taking good care of his two younger brothers.
Paul and Bestra did not give birth to a fourth child. Downs reckoned that he had perhaps taken up the slot of the original mythological Paul's third son, [Vi].
The original [Vi] wasn't considered powerful, the key was that when the world birthed a new god, there was actually secretly a quota restriction.
If a certain domain is occupied by a certain god, the world will not birth more gods in that domain, diluting the god's divine power.
Paul was a purely physical deity, and despite his immense strength, he hadn't been able to inherit any knowledge of divine power and elements from the Ancestors of the Gods. This lack, under normal circumstances, would make the three Odin brothers only purely physical sluggers at this stage.
Downs was different.
Even though the evolution of this world hadn't yet entered the next stage, he had already sensitively smelled the scent of change.
There was no other reason, the Frost Giant Patriarch Youmile had given birth to too many giants.
Yumir's divisive breeding of giants was already outrageous enough, and the giants were combining with each other to produce offspring, the most direct result produced was a lack of food.
At this point in time, the world of Kinglunga was without sunlight, and in the middle of the eternal night, there were only a limited number of herbivores and carnivores, and it was destined to become more and more difficult to feed the triple-digit number of giants.
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The pyramid of the biological chain was just that. The lower levels weren't big enough, so how could the giants, as the topmost predators, possibly get enough to eat?
Even if the Pauls deliberately avoided expanding their hunting grounds, the number of wild giants that broke into the Asa Gods' hunting grounds increased.
For these guys with bad heads, communication was ineffective most of the time.
Fights inevitably occurred and became more and more frequent.
Paul was a quiet father, which didn't mean he wasn't tired of the giants' frequent incursions.
Comparatively, the giant community was also fearful of the Asa gods.
In their opinion, Paul's second son, Odin, and third son, Willie, were not as all-powerful as his eldest son, Downes, but they were still strong beings who could tear down giants with their hands.
The Asa Divine Race was so strong when they had reproduced to the third generation, wouldn't the fourth generation be even more terrifying?
Hatred, suspicion, suspicion accumulated over the years, combined with fear, the frost giants finally persuaded their own ancestor Youmile.
This news was also spread to the Asa Divine Race through the traitors in the frost giants, the Fabuti and Laufey couples.
Inside a small valley, the Paull family and the Fabuti family were sitting around a piece.
Their massive bodies were a barrier, keeping out the wind and snow, as well as fear.
The crowd first looked at Paul, as the current Asa God King, Paul's power was still the strongest, and after becoming large, Paul could easily throw a thousand-ton boulder to smash ordinary giants to death.
Feeling the blazing gazes of his relatives and descendants, Paul shook his head and asked, “I have a bad brain. Does anyone have a better idea?”
Odin couldn't wait to speak, “Father, why don't you hold off the ordinary giants while the three of us brothers team up to raid Umair?”
Paul froze for a moment.
Of course he knew that this suggestion had great risks.
But in a head-on duel, even if the Laufey family helped, the two families were still thinly populated, and they would be exhausted by the group of giants. Although Odin's precious son's suggestion was tantamount to pushing the greatest risk onto his head.
Being surrounded by so many giants, he will be crippled even if he doesn't die.
Paul is the kind of very silent practical old father, more courageous to take responsibility.
Other sons pitched in for money, his Odin pitched in for life.
Even so, he almost wanted to agree on the spot.
Just then, Towns' voice suddenly rang out, “My stupid brother ah! Can't you think of a better way?”
Odin was momentarily speechless, “Brother, you ......”
Paul named, “Downs, you speak!”
The Fabuti family was slightly surprised by Downs' statement and quickly perked up their ears.
Downs' intelligence was a one-of-a-kind existence among the gods and giants. Not only could he control the frost element, he also had countless novel ideas that repeatedly exceeded everyone's imagination.
Over the past few years, everyone had become a bit blind to him.
Tangs sighed softly.
It was as if an animal could never understand why a human could employ a throwing weapon to kill it in seconds. The giants, and even the so-called gods, who grew up in this foolish and barbaric era, also had a hard time keeping up with the thinking of a heavenly traveler.
Even gods need enlightenment.
It seems that before Odin drank the famous [Wisdom Spring Spring Water], that IQ was still a bit touching.
Odin's level of Tui Zi scheming, when switched to the Three Kingdoms, he wouldn't live to see the second chapter.
Moreover, this proposal of Odin is tantamount to selling his old father.
This is something that Downs can't accept.