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Late at night, the temperature around the monolith had dropped to about minus 40 degrees. In this extremely cold weather, even the mountain giants began to tremble, and the stones on their huge bodies continued to fall down while shaking.

"Uncle, we seem to be almost there, but the monolith seems to be glowing." Mo Shan quickly ran over and said.

"Glow?" Mo Xing tried his best to lift his feet from the snow, and then looked into the distance. Indeed, among the falling snowflakes, he could vaguely see a light yellow light. That direction should be the monolith. s position.

"It's so interesting. I can still see this kind of scenery before I die. It can be regarded as my last profit." Mo Shan sighed as he stood next to Mo Xing. His right hand hung on his chest, looking like he had no strength at all. .

"Our deaths are for more tribesmen to live better. This deal is no longer a loss." Mo Xing said with a smile. Death is not something that is difficult for them to accept. When they left the tribe, they Already mentally prepared for everything.

After continuing for an hour or two, the team rushing to death arrived at the foot of Monolith Mountain.

"Is it my imagination? The snowflakes here seem to be much smaller?" Mo Shan stretched out his hand and felt the falling snowflakes in the sky. After a while, he nodded seriously. This was not an illusion.

"And the temperature seems to be a little higher." Mo Xing's eyes lit up, "You can take people up there. If the geothermal heat suddenly appears here, it might be able to provide a better resting environment for the tribesmen. "

"That damn dictator won't let us leave this area, but he certainly didn't expect that a geothermal area would suddenly appear in this area."

"No problem, just wait." Mo Shan nodded, his mood became much more high-spirited, and the hunger caused by his empty stomach seemed to be dissipated a lot.

After setting foot on the formation, Mo Shan was very surprised to find that things were exactly as Mo Shan had guessed. The higher you went up, the higher the temperature. When you reached the halfway point of the mountain, the body temperature seemed to have reached above zero. In the camp, This temperature also requires the burning of a large amount of fuel to reach this temperature.

Huhu~

Mo Shan took a few breaths. He hadn't done such a strenuous exercise for a long time.

"Are you hungry?" After Mo Shan stopped for a while, he turned to the tribesmen behind him and asked.

"No, even I feel a little full?" An old mountain giant wondered whether his brain was hungry when he spoke.

"Indeed, it seems that there is something magical here." Mo Shan raised his leg, and the rich yellow aura fell off his leg, returned to the ground, and blended into the soil.

"Hurry back and report to Uncle Mo Xing to see how they feel now. I will continue to climb higher." Mo Shan ordered.

After continuing to climb a few hundred meters, Mo Shan stopped. He was once a warrior in the tribe, but he was hit hard by a huge mammoth during a hunt, and his right hand was completely broken. , but it also brought a lot of food to the tribe. Unfortunately, the tribe's medicine was completely insufficient, and the damage caused by the frost power introduced from the ivory turned Mo Shan from a warrior to a drag.

It is for this reason that Mo Shan appears in this team rushing to death.

Mo Shan moved his right hand slightly. Whether it was an illusion or not, Mo Shan felt that his arm didn't hurt as much as before.

Boom, boom, boom.

A slight vibration reached Mo Shan's ears. Mo Shan stopped vigilantly and looked around a few times. He found nothing. As usual, there were no plants on the monolith, and they were all earth-yellow rocks.

After listening for a while, Mo Shan tried to put his hand on the ground.

His eyes widened. The mountain seemed to be breathing. The thumping sound was like a heart beating. With this sound, the whole mountain was vibrating slightly. The frequency of the two was almost the same. .

"Hello, are you here to see me?"

A dull voice entered his heart from Mo Shan's palm.

Mo Shan was startled at first, and then quickly calmed down. This is the place where the bones of countless seniors are buried. Even if ghosts really appear, what's so scary about it?

"No, but who are you and where are you?" Mo Shan responded.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Mo Shan didn't get a response, all he got was snoring sounds, as if the guy who spoke had fallen asleep.

After waiting on the spot for a while, Mo Shan immediately turned back and went down the mountain. He wanted to tell Mo Xing all this quickly. He had a hunch that the hope of the mountain giant had appeared.

When he returned to the foot of the mountain, Mo Shan found that there were several fewer people in the team. After communicating with Mo Xing, he found out that there was still an inexplicable "feeling of fullness" at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that as long as the mountain giant set foot on his own Shishan can be replenished with some kind of energy.

After telling Mo Xing about the sound he heard near the mountainside, Mo Xing fell into deep thought. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "Let's wait until the patriarch and the others come over. Anyway, it won't be worse than now. "

Only an hour later, Mo Ling and Mo Yafu arrived at the foot of Dushi.

As the only legend in the tribe, Mo Ling immediately noticed the flow of energy as soon as he arrived here. The mountain seemed to be feeding them all.

Mo Yaphos also had a similar feeling, but it was not as clear as Mo Ling's.

"Let's go up the mountain and have a look." After Mo Ling listened to Mo Shan's words, he immediately led Mo Yaluo and Mo Shan to climb towards the top of the mountain.

After arriving at the place where Mo Shan heard the thumping sound, Mo Ling stopped. From this position, he could feel that there was a steady and vigorous life being nurtured in the entire mountain.

"I am Mo Ling, the leader of the mountain giants. Who are you?" Mo Ling shouted.

Huhuhu~

What came was still the sound of deep sleep.

Mo Yafu scratched his head. He had an idea that maybe they spoke too quietly. In the past, when Mo Ling fell asleep, he could not wake up Mo Ling even if he spoke.

"Hello!!!" Mo Yalian shouted loudly, and the snowflakes in the sky were shaken to other places by the sound.

"Hmm? Hello, can you speak louder? I can't hear you clearly?" A responding voice came from the mountain.

Mo Yafu glanced at Mo Ling in surprise. He was really blind and met a dead mouse. He succeeded, but it was Mo Ling who had to shout next.

"I am the leader of the mountain giants, who are you?!" Mo Ling took a deep breath and shouted.

"I can't hear clearly. How about you come closer?" The guy in the mountain didn't seem to have very good ears.

Mo Ling thought for a moment and motioned for the others to stay here. If this was a trap, the younger generation could still keep some fire alive.

After running all the way to the top of the mountain, Mo Ling sat down. Mo Yafu and the others could no longer be seen from here. Only when they got here did Mo Ling realize that this mountain made of the bodies of mountain giants was already so big.

"Hello, can you hear me now?" Mo Ling cleared his throat and shouted.

"Can."

The ground under Mo Ling's butt shook twice, and the speaker seemed not far away.

"My name is Mo Ling, who are you?"

"Me? My name should be Malphite."

Moffat? Mo Ling thought about it twice. He had never heard of this name, but the surname Mo was generally only used by mountain giants.

"This name was given to me by a little guy like you. He was sitting here at the time. I thought it was a good name, so I planned to change it to this." Malphite became much more energetic and spoke without pause. Paused.

brat? Mo Ling lowered his head and glanced at himself. Although he was not very tall, he could not be considered a little guy with a height of more than 20 meters.

"Excuse me, who was that little guy at that time? Do you remember?" Mo Ling asked respectfully.

"Ah, Mo Yan? Sorry, it was too long ago and I can't remember clearly." Malphite replied.

Mo Hua? ! ! !

That was the previous leader of the mountain giant clan. At that time, the power of the mountain giants was not so weak. If we count the time, it was a thousand years ago.

"Have you seen Mo Shan?"

"Yeah, unfortunately, when I woke up, he was almost asleep."

Fell asleep? It should be another meaning of dead. If you calculate it this way, it would be about 800 years ago?

"That's my ancestor. Can you introduce yourself?" Mo Ling asked respectfully.

"Introduce yourself? I don't know how to introduce myself. I've been sleeping here for a long time and rarely wake up." Malphite said.

"Then how did you wake up this time? And did the energy that entered the body after we got here come from you?" Mo Ling thought it would be better to ask the question himself, which might be more efficient.

"It wasn't provided by me, it was provided by them, those guys who turned into stones near me." Malphite's voice was buzzing, "I'm very grateful to them, it's also because of them that I discovered something that wasn't right. .”

Mo Ling now understood that this Malphite might be Monolith, and the people Malphite mentioned were most likely the ancestors of the Mountain Giants. It seemed that the ancestors chose to use Monolith as a collective cemetery to save Monolith. life, and now began to save the entire mountain giant race.

"As for how I woke up, I heard Anivia's voice. She began to revive, and the fluctuations she emitted woke me up." Malphite continued.

"Who is Anivia you are talking about in the air?" Mo Ling continued to ask.

"A proud ice phoenix. I remember that she left here a long time ago. I haven't heard her voice for a long, long time, but a few hours ago, her voice rang." Malphite continued, " And it’s not far away, just in front of the glacier.”

Ice Phoenix? What kind of creature is that?

Mo Ling felt that he didn't know everything around the tribe as well as he thought. "Sorry, we don't seem to see any ice phoenix in that direction."

"What you can't see is that she will not be easily found by others during her rebirth, otherwise she will have to change places and start over again." Malphite explained, "The current environment is very suitable for her rebirth. If not If it’s unexpected, it won’t take long for you to see her.”

Mo Ling blinked, "When you said it doesn't take long, how long do you mean?"

"One or two hundred years? Maybe a little shorter." Malphite seemed to think that Mo Ling was worried that Anivia would hurt them, so he continued, "Although she is arrogant, she is easy to get along with, especially since you have created a special creation for her. Such an environment.”

"If the environment you are talking about refers to the decreasing temperature and the non-stop snowstorm, we did not create it." Mo Ling was a little embarrassed. If possible, he would like to clear this environment.

"Not you?! Then don't others have any objections to this unbalanced elemental environment?" Malphite said.

"Others? Who do you mean?"

"Volibear still has Ornn, Volibear doesn't matter, but Ornn generally doesn't like this cold environment. He should discuss the elements with Anivia."

Mo Ling turned these names around in his mind, and then found to his great regret that he had never heard of any of them. Is that really what happened on this land?

"Have you heard of Lao Fei?" Mo Ling thought for a while and asked, "The leader of the Frost Giants."

"Lao Fei? No, and I have never heard of a frost giant. Anivia doesn't really like to create life. At most, she will protect the life that has already been born." Malphite continued.

Mo Ling was stunned. He seemed to realize something. Without the giants, it was at least a hundred thousand years ago. No one knew what Jotunheim was like at that time.

No, isn't Malphite the life in the monolith? It has only been more than two thousand years since the monolith fell.

After raising this question, Malphite laughed twice.

"I just think this stone is very comfortable and suitable for sleeping, so I changed the place to recuperate here."

"Recuperate? Who is your enemy?"

"The enemy is not an enemy, just a little conflict. Volibear felt that the many mountains I created blocked the wind and storms. He wanted me to make the mountains shorter. I didn't want to agree, so I discussed it with him. In other words, I and He agreed to discuss it again in ten thousand years, but it seems that I haven’t seen him for a long time.”

"Furthermore, it seems that the earth veins were cut off by someone. Do you know who it is? I plan to talk to him after I wake up." Malphite's tone became much more severe. "If the earth veins were normal, I should have Wake up!"

"I don't know, but what do we need to do? How to restore this earth line?" Mo Ling asked.

"You have already done it. The mountains they formed after they fell asleep connected me back to the earth's veins." Malphite's tone returned to the original calmness. "Without them, I would probably need to sleep for thousands more years? Haha, It’s not too long.”

Mo Ling didn't know what to say. When dealing with such a super immortal species, the mountain giant's concept of time seemed a little inconsistent.

"Okay, little guy, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go to sleep for a while and wake up earlier than Anivia. I have many questions to ask her." Malphite left a sentence Finally, what reached Mo Ling's ears turned into a whirring sound.

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