The high priest hesitated for a moment and whispered: "The guest has the right to choose. If it doesn't work, I can change one."

Obviously, after Ning Ye showed his strength, the high priest also began to retreat a little.

Because he had to consider whether he would destroy their clan if he really made a strong man like Ning Ye angry.

After all, even the powerful Frost Hunter clan was easily killed by Ning Ye.

Looking at the high priest who was a little frightened, Ning Ye chuckled: "Forget it, such a thing is nothing to me, I will give it to you."

If it was something else, he might refuse.

But if it is a life-escape treasure, he can make it at any time if he masters the wormhole technology.

Before the high priest could show joy in his eyes, the dark matter computer was already floating up beside Ning Ye.

A strong black light burst out, and everything around him seemed to be still. The frost giants felt their uncontrollable bodies, their eyes full of fear.

"rise"

Data flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, and with his order, a pitch-black wormhole suddenly appeared in the lobby.

Although the wormhole is small, it is extremely terrifying to the eyes of the frost giants and dare not look directly at it.

The only high priest with a better mentality felt Ning Ye's slightly released powerful calculation power and couldn't help swallowing.

After about three seconds, the small wormhole slowly disappeared, and finally a black quadrupole crystal appeared on the spot, and then slowly fell into the hands of the high priest.

Ning Ye explained with a faint smile: "This is the startup core of this big wormhole. There is only one chance to use it and it needs to be recharged. With your ability, it may take five to ten minutes. You can choose the jumping location yourself."

Although his strength has been suppressed a lot in this world, the blessing of the wormhole engine, even under the limitations of the world, his wormhole ability has not weakened at all, and he can jump anywhere.

However, due to world interference, he had some trouble collecting and analyzing coordinate data, which was considered a stolen reason for computing power.

Holding the crystal in his hand, the high priest swallowed again.

Who would have thought that he would now hold the way that special hole was just now opening?

In fact, in the high priest's opinion, that special big hole can be used as a means of attack. If anyone attacks them, he will release this big hole, and the enemy will definitely not be able to resist it and will be swallowed by the big hole.

However, he just thought about it.

Putting the crystal in his arms, the high priest looked at Ning Ye's eyes full of piety and lowered his head: "Thank you, sir, I will be a noble existence that my clan can compare with the Holy Beast in the future."

As his words fell, the frost giants around him seemed to be unable to wait, and they all knelt down, looking at Ning Ye's eyes full of fanaticism.

Not to mention anything else, after Ning Ye arrived, he first solved the enemy for them, and secondly gave them the ultimate life saving. Although it was a request, any of these were a great kindness, and they surrendered and convinced them.

Ning Ye raised his eyebrows slightly: "I won't make the third request?"

Although the high priest did not kneel down, he also explained to Ning Ye in the most respectful tone: "Please forgive me for not thinking about it yet."

Seeing the high priest's eyes flashing, Ning Ye chuckled: "It turns out that he is an old man. Forget it, let's do it."

The high priest's mind was very obvious and he wanted to keep this request as his last trump card.

But he doesn't care.

He glanced around and said lightly: "I need a place to go into seclusion."

When the high priest accepted the wormhole switch, the system's reward had already arrived, but waves of prompt sounds were temporarily blocked by him.

But he knew that this time was a big gain and needed to be sorted out.

The high priest hurried over and led the way for Ning Ye: "Please, sir."

Lan Er, who brought him over, was quickly surrounded by a group of frost giants, his eyes full of envy and a little pleasing in his words.

...

Three days later, under the starry night view, the Frost Giants held a grand dinner.

"Xiao Ling, just relax today."

"Yes, Xiao Ling, today is a feast for that adult. The dinner is super sumptuous. You have been practicing for so long and you must be hungry. Please eat something."

Next to the corner of the dinner, several frost giant children, who were about the same height as adults, surrounded a petite little girl of about five or six years old who was about the same height as a normal human, and kept persuading.

The little girl, known as Xiaoling, held a short wooden long sword in her hand and kept slashing. Although the sound of the wind was so slight that it could not be heard, the seriousness in the little girl's eyes and the slightly sweaty head all meant that she was doing her best.

"No, if everyone is hungry, go and eat first, I'll practice for a while."

After slashing again, Xiaoling took a deep breath, but there was a smile on her face. Looking at the little friends beside her, a very crisp sound started.

After saying that, he raised the wooden sword in his hand and swung it again.

Looking at Xiao Ling with a serious look, the children didn't know how to persuade him at once.

Suddenly one of the children remembered what his father said to him and said, "Xiaoling, don't practice now. I heard from my dad that the adult we chose to be loyal to should not be from our clan, it is similar to you. Maybe you two are in the same clan, and he will come later. Maybe for the sake of the same clan, you may accept you as your disciple, and then you will have a teacher to teach you."

"Really?"

Xiaoling stopped the movement in his hand, his eyes lit up, but he gradually dimmed: "But I am the star of Sangmen, and he will not choose me as his apprentice."

A obviously taller child said angrily: "Who said that Xiaoling, how could he be the star of the Sangmen?"

Xiaoling's eyes became a little wet, and the crisp voice was pressed down very low: "I have killed all six parents, aren't I still the Sangmen Star?"

The children surrounding her also suddenly fell silent. Although they were unwilling to admit it, this matter was indeed true.

Looking at the silent everyone, the light in Xiaoling's eyes faded even more. Without saying anything, just lines of clear tears came out of her eyes.

Just as everyone was thinking about how to comfort me, the two figures slowly walked in. For a moment, the children seemed to hear the call from their parents, and they all felt embarrassed for a moment and finally dispersed.

"Sir, we have to go there quickly. Xiaoling, don't think so, come here too." The child comforted him and left.
Chapter completed!