Under the Snow shook her head. Since she couldn't figure it out, then she shouldn't think about it.
What should come would always come, even if you wanted to hide.
If he followed Liweir, he would always be targeted by the Investigation Corps.
However, it was said that one could see the future by attacking the giants.
I wonder if the founder of the giants, Ymir, saw my existence when he looked into the future.
If he could see it, the inertia of history would probably change.
Things became unpredictable!
However, all of this was irrelevant to Snowfall as long as his strength increased.
Even if a few more warhammer giants came, it wouldn't matter.
Putting aside these groundless thoughts, Snow subconsciously immersed herself in the system.
The familiar data space was a little boring.
Personal data template.
[Name: Under the Snow]
[Constitution: 40]
Durability: 400
[Spirit: 540]
[Weapon: Laser Cannon]
[Skills: (System's own) Eye of Investigation, Craftsmanship Level 10 (max level), Sprint, Throat Cut, Invisibility]
Moon Steps, Overbearing Sight (One kilometer range)
As for why his Constitution had increased so much, it was only a few days ago.
Four years passed in the blink of an eye. Under the Snow had completed Baldy's three-year mission, which was why he had so many Constitution Points.
And he had just asked Fran what year it was.
According to Fran, it should be the year 843.
It had already been five years since she came here under the snow, and she was almost done hiding.
According to this time, Alan and the others were already eight years old.
Erwin should be arriving soon. However, there should still be some time before that.
Soon!
After training, he sat down beside the stone block to rest under the snow.
He opened the system.
"Chengli, the mission has been completed.”
"I wonder if there are any more missions?”
The dog head pattern lit up.
"Host, 40 points of Constitution is enough for you. As long as the host didn't seek death by dancing in the giant's mouth or singing in the earth's song, he wouldn't die.”
"In the world of the giants, other than relying on the 3D mobility device and the check-in skill, there is no other way.”
"It's impossible to surpass the Purity Giant in terms of physique.”
"In terms of physique, the Purity Giant can be said to be the overlord of this world, even if it's the smallest and shortest one.”
"It's not something that can be obtained just by the host's hard work.”
"Therefore, host, you should wake up. Don't think that your physique will surpass that of the Purity Giant.”
With the system's explanation, Under the Snow came to a realization. In other words, it wasn't you who did the bald quest.
He was the bald demon king from a certain world.
"Moreover, the skills used by the host, such as flying and repelling, will not be triggered because of the host's poor physique.”
Without waiting for Under the Snow to reply, the system continued.
"Ah!" Under the Snow was a little confused by these words.
The dog head instantly made a disdainful expression.
"How stupid. For example, if you use four consecutive strikes in the air, you can still send the enemy flying, whether it's a female giant or a super-large giant.”
"It's all the same. Do you understand now?”
Under the Snow's eyes widened.
"F * ck, is the skill so abnormal?”
"Then wouldn't I be invincible?"
Looking at the smug face under the snow and the extremely wretched smile.
The system couldn't stand it anymore.
"Although this is a limitation that the system has modified, giants can also break through moves.”
"For example, siege, harden, and spew hot air.”
"Just like in games, skills can be interrupted.”
Hearing this, the smile that was originally extremely happy under the snow instantly collapsed.
"You're happy for nothing."
As for the exchange of skills, he would leave it for later.
There was no hurry now.
...
In the afternoon, a few batches of people who had gone out to sell wine returned one after another.
Lin Xiao would get 80% of the wine and the others would get 20%.
This was already a very high profit. To them, it was just running errands.
A bottle of wine cost one gold coin, and two bottles of wine for each group of five.
Each person would get at least 400 copper coins.
Even though it was only once a week.
But it was enough for them to squander.
Under the snow, he even rented a house from someone else.
The purpose was, of course, to make wine.
Although they had been cautious over the past few years, many people had their eyes on them.
He hoped that he could find a place to live under the snow and take the wine recipe for himself.
No one could refuse such a huge profit.
Not only the gangsters, but even the merchants were the same.
He was even more ambitious.
The next day, at Liweir's house.
The three of them were doing their own things with nothing to do, while Under the Snow was making some small things of his own.
For example, lighting.
This thing was very simple to make.
From what he knew under the snow, other than smoke bombs, there seemed to be no lights in this world.
This thing was quite useful in the dark.
He wondered if a shot in the air would wake up the giant in the night.
Under the Snow looked at the hand-cannon-like engine in her hand and couldn't help but laugh.
Liweir was sitting at the side, drinking black tea and reading the books on the bookcase.
Perhaps this was his usual way of killing time.
Occasionally, he could see Lewell practicing his sword skills. Under the snow, he thought that this might be his uncle Kenney.
She must have taught him when he was still young!
It allowed him to survive in this underground street.
As for why Kenney left without saying goodbye, it was according to his words.
"He's not free and easy enough to leave his sister's child in the lurch, nor does he have the ability to raise him on behalf of his parents.”
At that time, Liweir was really so hungry that he was only left with skin and bones.
It was even worse than when he met Slad and the other big men!
Therefore, Kenney could only leave Liweir after giving him all of his abilities!
However, the three of them did not lack money now, so there was no need for them to go out and rob merchants.
Doing these risky jobs.
In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.
With a few loud bangs, the door was knocked on a few times.
Underneath the Snow felt a sense of familiarity when she saw this scene.
"Hmm? Could the person who knocked on the door be Isabelle?”
"After all, no one has ever knocked on their door in the past four years!”
Under the Snow chuckled.
That would be much more fun!
....
PS: The timing may change!!
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