It looked around and whispered to the Dragon and bear who had witnessed everything, " "Second brother, and my good little brother."
"The three of us just arrived."
"When we arrived, it was already like this."
"We have no idea how Orne's house caught on fire, right?"
Worlibell crossed his arms and shook his head. "I told you to wait for big brother Orne to wake up on his own. Look, you're in trouble now."
"Why don't you just co clean? I don't think big brother will bla you."
After hearing what wolybell said, inevya was furious. She looked at garen and said, " "Little brother, don't mind what this big black bear is saying."
"When big brother wakes up, just follow my explanation."
Garen looked at wolybell, then at envia, not knowing how to answer.
At the sa ti.
A deep and gentle voice rang out from the wooden house that was enveloped in flas.
"What?"
"I can't control my flas again?"
"Sigh, I still need to build a new ho."
The figure with a pair of red and black tal horns on his head slowly stood up. Then, with a sigh, the terrifying flas that filled the surroundings stopped for a mont, and in the next mont, they shrank inward, disappearing in front of garen's eyes in the blink of an eye.
A gust of hot wind blew.
The wooden house was in ruins, and the walls were almost completely burnt down.
Without waiting for walybell and garen to speak, ainvia imdiately exclaid, " "Aiya, big brother, I just ca over and saw your house on fire."
"I want to help you put out the fire."
"However, your flas are too powerful. It was already too late when I discovered it."
Wolybell and garen looked at each other and shook their heads, not exposing ainvia's clumsy lie.
"I see."
"You've already tried your best. It's fine."
Orne walked out of the ruins and said indifferently.
At this mont, garen could clearly see the appearance of his big brother.
Like wallibell, Orne stood up like a human, about 60 ters in height. However, Orne's body was more burly. His exposed arms were hairless, and his muscles were like layers of steel cast. From the elbow down, his forearms were red like hot iron, not like a body of flesh and blood.
Orne's face had a thick beard, and his small eyes were dark red like blood.
He looked fierce, but he had a calm temperant.
After hearing Orne's answer, ainvia let out a sigh of relief.
"This is?"
At this mont, Orne saw garen, whom he had just t for the first ti, and asked doubtfully.
Wallibell laughed and said,"our new brother, garen." &Nbsp;
Orne looked at garen and nodded gently, " "Since he's walibell's younger brother, we're brothers too."
I like to make so small things. If there's sothing you like, you can take so and use it.
After learning that he had a new brother, Orne's expression was relatively calm, not as excited as ainevere.
Garen nodded and said,"then I'll thank you in advance, brother."
He looked at the dilapidated house that could no longer be lived in and said, " "Brother Orne, if you want to build a new residence, I can help you build the outline of the house."
Orne's eyes flickered and he said,"Oh?" Ling, do you also like to build houses?"
"I can't say I like it, but I've heard a lot about it," garen said after so thought.
As he spoke, garen released his magic power and interwove it into various patterns.
The floating city of Netheril, the city of wondrous machinery of the imaska Empire, The Eternal Palace in the Dragon court's demiplane, the immortal fortress that stood tall in the snow ... Garen drew out the different styles of buildings and displayed them in front of Orne.
"This ... This is the first ti I've seen such outstanding craftsmanship."
"Not bad, not bad at all."
Orne's face revealed a trace of amazent.
It pointed at the immortal fortress and said to garen, " "Ling, I really like this building."
if you don't find it troubleso, can you tell about its structure in detail? "
Whether it was the giant God transformation or the restoration of the secret weapon, garen needed his big brother's help, so he nodded happily and said, " "We're brothers. Since big brother likes it, How can I find it troubleso?"
Bits of magic power gushed out, like countless lines intertwining, slowly forming a three-dinsional miniature immortal fortress.
Although garen was not good at architecture, he was still familiar with the immortal fortress that he had lived in for a long ti. He could just copy the structure directly.
The advanced fortress-like buildings were to Orne's taste.
It began to observe carefully, and from ti to ti, it opened its mouth to discuss with garen.
It was not difficult for a demigod to understand a new and strange architectural style.
After a short few seconds, Orne's face was filled with joy as he said,"I'm almost able to build this kind of building."
"Brother, I have so broken equipnt that I want you to take a look at," garen said.
"Sure." Orne nodded.
"I'm quite skilled in forging, so I might be able to help you repair it."
Garen took out the seven secret weapons of imaska.
. crown,. scepter,. demonic book ... Including the imaska magic ring, one by one, secret weapons engraved with strange chanical runes appeared in the air and floated up under garen's control.
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