Puhang arranged accommodation for him and indicated to Tomon to take Lin Mo there and familiarize him with the Holy City!
The two rode side by side.
"Aren't they big enough?" Snowflakes, like tiny stardust, gently fell on Tomon's broad face, quietly melting into his thick hair and beard. "These are the legendary giants!"
Heh. Just like us, they are servants of their master, doing his bidding!
The giants sat steadily on the broad backs of the mammoths, swaying gently with the mammoths' steps, like majestic mountain peaks moving slowly.
Upon first seeing this strange and enormous sight, Lin Mo's warhorse retreated several steps in fear. It was unclear whether it was intimidated by the massive bodies of the mammoths or frightened by the riders' imposing aura.
Although Lin Mo's warhorse was considered large and robust among ordinary horses, compared to a mammoth, it was like the difference between a child and a giant. Moreover, mammoths were numerous.
Lin Mo gripped the reins, steadying the horse, and tried to count how many giants were along the snow-covered, misty banks of the glacier. He was interrupted by Tomon's words when he reached the fifties, but there were definitely hundreds.
Their ranks are endless and inexhaustible.
Back on Earth, Lin Mo had also heard the story of Juran.
In the story, giants are enormous humans who live in giant castles, fight with giant swords, and their shoes are big enough for a human boy to hide inside.
However, the creatures before her seemed quite different from her description. They resembled a herd of powerful bears, their thick fur almost indistinguishable from that of the mammoths beneath her. The giants were all seated motionless, making it difficult for Lin Mo to accurately judge their height.
It might be over ten meters, or it might be more than twelve meters. Lin Mo secretly speculated that it might even reach a height of fourteen meters, but it probably wouldn't be any taller.
Their chests are high and prominent, quite similar to those of humans, but their arms are astonishingly long, seemingly hanging down from their shoulders. Their forearms are almost twice as wide as their upper arms.
Their legs were shorter than their arms, but they were thick and strong, and they walked barefoot. Their feet were broad, and their skin was dark, hard, and covered with calluses from years of hard work.
Their enormous heads, lacking the support of necks, protruded abruptly forward from between their shoulder blades, creating a heavy sense of oppression. Their faces were flat and cold, like hard rocks sculpted by time, exuding a fierce aura.
Their eyes, small as mice, no bigger than two marbles, were sunken deep into their keratinous skin, almost imperceptible. Yet, these unassuming eyes seemed to see through everything, gleaming with cunning and shrewdness.
They weren't wearing animal skins; Lin Mo gradually realized that it was just their naturally thick fur. This fur covered their bodies in a messy, tangled manner, especially dense below the waist, gradually thinning upwards.
The stench emanating from the fur was suffocating and unbearable, causing Lin Mo to frown. Of course, this odor might also have been mixed with the pungent smell of mammoths, making the entire environment even more unbearable.
As they walked, their noses twitched constantly, as if they were sniffing something.
Among the giants approaching them, one appeared to be older than the others.
As the aged giant passed by, Tomon shouted something in a harsh and resounding language that Lin Mo couldn't understand. The giant opened his wide mouth, revealing a mouthful of strong teeth, and made a sound that was half like a hiccup and half like distant thunder.
Lin Mo was stunned for a while before he suddenly realized that the giant was laughing.
The mammoth turned its massive head, glanced briefly at the two of them, and clumsily walked over, leaving huge footprints in the muddy riverbed and fresh snow. A giant tusk swept across Lin Mo's head.
At that moment, the giant shouted down at the crowd in the same rough language that Tomon had just spoken.
"Is that their king?" Lin Mo asked.
"Haha, giants have no king!" Tomon replied. "If you're itching to kneel before someone, then go ahead and bow down to him. He probably won't mind your perpetually bent knees. Look at you, aren't you itching to find some king to kneel before again?"
But be careful, don't let him step on you. The giant's eyesight isn't good; he might not see the little host at his feet!
“There is no king…” Lin Mo sighed. “Then what did you say to him? Was it in ancient times?”
"I'm introducing you to him, the new servant of the gods!"
"So how did he respond to you?"
"He said your food tastes good, it would definitely be delicious cooked in this!"
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise.
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