Romney felt like he had a long dream.

In his dream, he fought with a huge dragon turtle, but was attacked by someone and lost to the sea.

Grace fought bravely to rescue, but like the main force of the fleet, they were all lost to the bottom of the sea.

A huge palm was fished and touched, and everyone, all ships, and the dragon turtle were caught into the whirlpool.

The vortex is very deep.

It seems very big, but it can only squeeze into the dragon turtle.

But for myself, for all people in the magical world, it should be extremely huge.

Yes, if you don't dream.

"Jili Galaer"

Looking at the ants in front of me, I kept binding myself with ropes.

Romney felt that he might have traveled through time again.

Did your previous experiences dream?

Or, I've died again?

If it weren't for an illusion, I'm not dead yet.

Then why am I powerless, magic power, equipment, and naked?

"Jiribaya"

The little dwarf as big as an ant made a mosquito-like cry again.

Naked in front of these ants, Romney really wanted someone to come and mosaic him.

If there is a live broadcast or something, this will definitely be a scene that cannot be passed.

"Guagujiji"

"Guagujiji"

Romney, who was still thinking about things, suddenly heard a croaking sound like a roar.

Those "people" who were as small as ants actually used huge ropes like hair to pull the wooden cart underground.

The wooden cart is actually quite small, and it is barely enough to hold the growing body of yourself.

But for those little "people", this wooden cart should be a towering giant cart.

"Jijiuka!"

The roaring sound continued, and the little "people" pulled Romney on the beach and moved towards a forest of little fingers in the distance.

Looking around, everything was so mini.

Only yourself.

Extremely huge.

This feeling is really strange.

Oh, I shouldn't compare.

Romney withdrew his divergent thinking and no longer compared it blindly.

He turned his head slightly and asked softly.

"Hey, why are you arresting me?"

This sentence is really light, light to Romney's control limit.

But to the little "people", Romney's words are like a dragon's roar.

The wind that was blowing gently, like a hurricane, instantly blew away the little "people" around them who were pulling ropes.

"Gualajiduoduo"

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

The little "human" leader riding a mount that shrank to the extreme in front suddenly yelled in anger.

He ran around screaming, directing the same small guards around him, shooting out arrows that were invisible.

Without surprise, even Romney's skin could not be inserted.

"well…"

"I kind of feel the sacred dragon turtle facing us."

When Romney saw the anger of these little "people", he was a little helpless and a little enlightened.

They shoot those useless arrows, not only do they cannot see them, but they cannot even feel them.

Remind the feeling of the Griffin Knights shooting spears and hitting the Dragon Tortoise before.

Maybe it's the same as this time!

"Jijiu!"

It seemed as if I had taught this towering giant a lesson that the little "man" whose anger slowed down began to command the cart again.

The board cart moves slowly, but firmly ahead.

Romney couldn't figure out the situation and was weak in all limbs. He could only let these little people do it.

He was confused and had no idea what the situation was now.

He didn't know about the subsequent half of the battle.

Therefore, based on his memories before his coma, Romney remembered that he was attacked by the protagonist of the Blood Clothes.

And he doesn't know whether the memories in the dream are true or false.

If it is true, then where are the others at this time?

What's the state?

I hope not to be like myself.

That would be really bad, and it would be a big loss.

"Qula Ji Ji Melon!"

With a loud bang that was so small that it was completely inaudible, Romney was finally taken to a Thumb Mountain.

Focusing on his eyes, Romney saw some buildings and castles around Thumb Mountain.

No need to guess, Romney already knew that this was the city of those little "people".

"Quick!"

"Jijiu!"

A strange noise sounded, and Romney saw a large number of small "people" rushing out of the town.

It seems to be looking for the trophy, and it seems to be looking at the legendary giant.

The little "people" rush to the top and are extremely excited.

Before these ordinary little "people" were excited for a long time, a huge but difficult sound sounded, and a king-like figure who was twice as big as an ant slowly walked down from the castle of Thumb Mountain.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the king of the country was still a little giant."

Romney compared the size of an ordinary little "man" and the size of a king, and immediately saw the difference in size between the two.

These little "people" also have special individuals!

"Longgua!"

Romney thought about the matter, and the king walked slowly.

Soon the two of them looked at each other face to face.

The king screamed loudly and suddenly pulled out a small gun.

The gun was powerless, but the king linked it to hundreds of following barrels next to it.

“Biu”

A thin column of water shot out.

It hit Romney's nose.

Half a minute.

Romney watched as the king frantically sprayed water columns into his nose.

He wanted to blow him away.

But he was also curious about what the king was going to do.

So he waited for a while.
To be continued...