Chapter 651: 71 Enslaved Frost Giants_2 Chapter 651: 71 Enslaved Frost Giants_2 “””
According to internal calculations, most Frost Giant slaves simply won’t live long enough to obtain a sufficient amount of Redemption Vouchers—not to ntion the ample room for underhanded manipulation.
But the Frost Giant slaves are unaware of this. Upon hearing the supervisor’s words, their spirits rise imnsely, and they hastily shoulder the wooden yokes, continuing to drag the supply materials as they labor.
Their panting grows heavier, and so even roar lowly in an effort to muster all their strength.
However, the young Frost Giant from earlier doesn’t do so. He maintains just enough Speed to avoid the whip, slowly dragging the goods.
And within that pale blue pupil of the Frost Giant, a hard-to-Perceive deep-seated hatred flickers, so deep that even the Great Goblin Supervisor failed to notice.
—His na is Aragon Everfrost, the son of Baya, the forr leader of the Frost Giant Hunting Party, who had a narrow escape due to his young age.
The Great Goblin Supervisor goes to drink water and rest. Another Frost Giant seizes the opportunity to co over and whispers,
“Aragon, hurry up and work. Don’t you want to get the Redemption Voucher?”
From the re 4.5 ters in height and the relatively sparse white beard, it is apparent that this is a female Frost Giant.
“Kaya, you’re too naive.”
Aragon scoffs coldly: “Redemption Voucher? That’s a joke. Do you think these Imperial People will really let us go?
Let tell you, that damn Red Dragon wants us to work ourselves to death!”
The re ntion of “Red Dragon” triggers a conditioned reflex from years of abuse; Kaya shudders uncontrollably, shrinking in fear.
Her throat trembles, but she tries to keep her reasoning, whispering, “Aragon, you’re insane! How dare you ntion that one?”
But Aragon’s expression remains resolute. Looking at the relatively charismatic and robust female Frost Giant, he says softly,
“Kaya, do you believe ?”
Kaya looks nervous and frightened, but she looks into Aragon’s pale blue pupils and finally nods resolutely.
Aragon whispers, “Back then, that Elder left a backup in my body, and I have been hiding the power of the ancestral totem…”
He steps forward, takes Kaya’s rugged and powerful hands, and whispers in her ear: “Trust , Kaya, I will take you out of here.
The son of the Clan Leader, that Frost Giant with the blood of the ancestors, Keman, should be in the Ancytica Mountains to the South. I want to join him, to restore the glory of the Everfrost Tribe.
Together, we will destroy the Ashen Empire, liberate all our Frost Giant brethren, and slaughter these—”
“Snap!”
A loud smack resounds, and new welts of blood mark the tattered back of Aragon.
“You damned beasts, are you in heat? Get out of here! Go to the breeding farm in the dungeon and deal with it!
Who allowed you to talk while working? Who?”
Looking at the two Frost Giants huddled together, the Great Goblin Supervisor curses loudly, his saliva nearly spraying their faces.
He once again swings his whip vigorously, whipping up the wind, and strikes the disobedient Frost Giant slave once more.
“Snap.”
However, this ti Aragon unusually catches the whip with his hand, his face growing increasingly fierce as he looks at the Great Goblin with loathing.
“Earth Goblin, you’re courting death!”
At this mont, he finally tears off the mask of numbness and submission typical of a slave, fully revealing the Frost Giants’ cruel and belligerent nature.
It turns out Aragon has never truly submitted!
Nevertheless, the Great Goblin Supervisor is also a veteran of bloody battles; he’s not the least bit intimidated by the Frost Giant’s presence.
“Damn it, these beasts are indeed rebelling. It’s a good opportunity to kill them all…”
He imdiately drops his whip and pulls out the controller from his pocket, viciously pressing the button.
Instantly, dazzling Lightning bursts from the shackles of all present Frost Giants; their bodies char and they wail in agony.
In a mont, a dozen Frost Giants collapse to the ground, motionless.
Aragon’s body displays ice-blue totemic patterns, his muscles bulge, and his veins protrude.
“Roar—”
This Frost Giant bellows to the sky, roaring angrily as the tal shackles on his feet freeze into ice and shatter with a crashing sound.
The Earth Goblin curses, “Cassius above, it’s the remnants of Everfrost! These creatures weren’t eradicated thoroughly!”
“Bang!”
“Bang! Bang!”
Taking the situation seriously, the Great Goblin Supervisor decisively pulls out his Handgun and shoots at the fleeing Frost Giant while making his escape.
He doesn’t forget to activate the communicator on his chest, bellowing, “Ergency! Frost Giant slaves are rioting! Frost Giant slaves are rioting!”
Aragon casually picks up a boulder as a weapon, smashing the shackles on Kaya’s ankles, then glaring at the Great Goblin Supervisor not far away.
“Earth Goblin! Goblin Retainers! I will make you pay! I will repay everything you have done, double!”
“Your Empire will all be destroyed by the mighty Frost Giants, the na Everfrost will once again echo through Anzeta, becoming a nightmare for all of you!”
“Bang!”
“Bang! Bang!”
The Earth Goblin ignores the Frost Giant’s defiance, continuing to shoot, emptying the Bullet clip.
The bullets strike the Frost Giant but are blocked by armor ford from ice, unable to inflict damage for the mont.
And the surrounding Goblins and Ogres all pull out their weapons, surrounding the rioting Frost Giant, unleashing concentrated firepower upon him.
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