A charismatic figure of the Giants' Path.

Meng Yi looked at the scene in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is not difficult to guess the truth from the words of the people next to him and the response of the fierce young man.

There are two brothers. The younger one is a giant, a special path known for its low intelligence and love of cannibalism, and is rejected and cleansed by the human race as a whole.

Then this elder brother is most likely the protector of his younger brother, and perhaps he has considerable strength, otherwise he would not be able to let his younger brother survive.

To be honest, it is rare to find a young man of the new era who actually recognizes his own younger brother and is willing to spend time and energy to protect him.

Even better than some people in the old times.

"Lin Qiuwu, stop running around!"

Although Lin Qiuwen looked very thin, he was quite strong. The heavy iron chain was tied tightly, making a creaking sound.

"Brother, I'm hungry!"

Lin Qiuwu's eyes were violent and cloudy. He stiffened his neck and stretched out his huge palms, flapping them in the air. "I'm so hungry!"

"I know, but don't run around when you're hungry."

Seeing that his younger brother had stopped running around, Lin Qiuwen extended his left arm towards him and said, "Come to me if you're hungry."

Lin Qiuwu hesitated for a moment, but still walked over with his mouth drooling, "Brother... I'm hungry."

Then the sounds of biting and chewing were heard.

Meng Yi stood at the door of the store, feeling mixed emotions.

He watched his brother struggle to grow a new arm. He became thinner and weaker, and judging by his behavior, he might be a Devourer.

Immortals have multiple organs, the flesh magic of the Weavers is not like this, and the Bone Demons will not abandon their bones.

After the younger brother ate, he allowed his older brother to wrap the iron chain around him, and then his body shrank and returned to normal size.

He was clearly showing signs of dementia, his eyes were dull and he was mumbling, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I get it. Just bear with it for now."

As the two men quieted down, the giant insects surrounding them dispersed.

Meng Yi turned his head to look at a divinely blessed person hiding near him and spoke tentatively:

"Did both brothers come here like this? No one was hurt?"

"No, if he really dared to hurt someone, his brother wouldn't be able to survive."

The other party chuckled and replied, "The necromancers and psions in the city have been coveting this big guy for a long time. How could Lin Qiuwen dare to leave any evidence against him?"

Meng Yi suddenly understood.

It seems that this brother is having a hard time.

A joking voice echoed from the street, "Lin Qiuwen, can you still hold on? Your brother is getting bigger and bigger, and you can hardly feed him anymore."

Lin Qiuwen glanced at the other person viciously.

"Haha...it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Meng Yi finally realized that this elder brother must be cruel enough, otherwise he would not be able to protect his younger brother.

He hesitated for a few breaths, then walked towards the two of them.

You can consider leaving two apostles in Yuan'an City.

Firstly, this would facilitate the flow of various intelligence and information under his command.

He was not very clear about the information transmission method of human civilization, but one thing was certain: it was not very efficient.

At least the ordinary people in Yuan'an City definitely don't know about what happened in Jing'an City two days ago.

Secondly, it will also facilitate the redemption and rescue of this city in the future.

Leave the apostle here to inquire about the news and make preparations. In this way, perhaps more ordinary people can be saved here.

It can also be regarded as a preliminary spread of the belief in salvation.

What's more, these two brothers, or more precisely the elder brother, are very much to his liking.

Meng Yi's heart moved slightly.

In this case, can it be considered that redemption is rising strongly at the southern and northern ends of human civilization?

"Are you interested in talking?"

A rather gentle voice came to Lin Qiuwen's ears from behind. He turned around and saw Meng Yi who smiled and nodded.

"I think I might have a way to solve your brother's problem and help him recover some of his mental faculties."

Lin Qiuwen glanced at him warily, revealing a fierce expression, "Not interested!"

After saying that, he nodded to Lin Qiuwu and was about to leave.