The beating fire light reflected the entire dark cave. The crackling sounds in the fire echoed around the stone walls. When the dim light shone on Xia Zuo's face, his face became richer. Xia Zuo's eyes looked directly at the figure opposite the fire light. With Xia Zuo's keen senses, he could not see his appearance clearly. But from the outline, he should be an old man.

"If you want to tell us the news, please tell us your intention!" The old man's voice was a little low, and there was a shrill feeling in his tone. However, Xia Zuo did not feel surprised when he could speak the common words!

Xia Zuo had no intention of concealing it, and took a step towards the fire. His figure appeared next to the fire and looked directly at the old leader, "I want to kill the wolf god shaman!"

"Why?" The old man's voice did not fluctuate, and the dead silence revealed in his voice made Xia Zuo's heart jump unknown. At the same time, the rotten smell on the old man's body attracted Xia Zuo's attention.

"His tribe dared not fight us head-on and attacked the villagers of Eston!" Xia Zuo suppressed the strangeness in his heart, explaining the reason.

"Eston!?" The old leader's voice became a little stagnant, and then he laughed coldly, "Do you know who is living in Eston?"

As he asked this, Xia Zuo's tone couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes couldn't help but recall the little ghosts following him during the parade, "I know!"

"Then you should know that the real shield of Esshield is not you knights, but the Hebrews. They were arranged there, just to block the tribe's attack?" After the old man said, the cave suddenly became quiet.

The figure stood beside the fire, staring at the beating flame, with a little lost in his eyes. Then, the light in his eyes began to gradually condense, revealing firmness, "My duty is to protect the entire Bulu Fortress, Eston belongs to Bulu Fortress!"

"Since this is the glory of your knights, why don't you ask for help from Winter City, but tell us the news?" The old man's voice revealed a bit of mockery.

Xia Zuo, from the old man, thought of Valyria in an unknown way. He did not feel angry at his repeated threats. "We also need the help of the Hebrews to protect the Hebrews!"

"Haha..." After the old man's voice paused slightly, he suddenly burst out a series of laughter. There was no warmth in the laughter, but only a cold and gloomy feeling, "We are not Hebrews, we are the people of Shivilia!"

Sivilia, the legendary first human to step into the Eastern Continent, led a falcon, a lion, and a stag, from the ice field, tore open the darkness that enveloped the entire world, bringing light to the continent, and thus creating the kingdom of mankind!

"In my eyes, you are all the same! Since we have a common goal, why should I ask for help from the Knight?" Xia Zuo looked at the other party directly, and after the other party repeatedly refused, he still did not give in...

The old leader's eyes suddenly projected out of the darkness, and the green forest light made people shudder, "Why should I believe you?"

"I will use my life to guarantee it!" Xia Zuo's voice suddenly became high, and the flame in the silent cave seemed to be shocked by Xia Zuo's tone. It flashed suddenly, and then, the flame burned more and more violently!

The cave became quiet again. Suddenly, the old man lifted up the animal skin on his body and walked out of the darkness step by step. The old man's figure was very tall and extremely strong. He looked like a bear. As he moved, an invisible sense of oppression came from the space.

His figure appeared beside the fire, and he looked younger than his voice. However, the stenchy smell from him made Xia Zuo, who was keen to the senses, suffer.

The old leader walked to Xia Zuo, his strong height as if he was as fierce as a bear, so he forced Xia Zuo to raise his head, but in his eyes, he never showed any fear because of his power, and his eyes looked directly at the old leader from beginning to end.

And just as Xia Zuo's eyes were filled with his eyes, the old leader suddenly raised his arm. Under the light of fire, Xia Zuo saw clearly the other party's palm, or it could not be said to be the palm, the dark color, the slender joints, and the sharp claws...

Xia Zuo immediately thought of the strange scar on the indigenous body. It seemed that it was caused by this claw!

The old leader looked at his palm, suddenly looked at Xia Zuo, and directly raised his claws...

The darkness was like cold sea water, covering the body, making people feel no warmth. The figure kept struggling in the darkness. At this moment, a strange light floated into the depths of the darkness. As the fire approached, a calm voice echoed in the consciousness: "You lost!"

In reality, Lancaster's figure couldn't help but shake slightly, and the cold that enveloped his body gradually began to fade away. He slowly opened his eyes. Night still solidified in the cold and quiet space. Knights gathered around the fire, jumping the temperature emitted by the fire, making the night feel a little warmer.

Since losing in that duel, the three simple words, like a nightmare, are always entangled in consciousness. It is not that he has experienced failure, but... or there is no such thing as yet. After experiencing anger, unwillingness, or even hatred, all that remains is peace, unprecedented peace!

In such peace, there is even a feeling of relaxation. The surname he carries makes him surpass others no matter what he does, because his surname does not allow him to fail, and he is also destined to surpass everyone.

But with that duel, he discovered a fact: it turned out that there was no difference between himself and others, because in this way, he would suffer setbacks and experience failure... And when the light on his appearance was pushed apart, he was just an ordinary person, or an extraordinary ordinary person, that's all!

The wind blew the vast ice field, as if the dark curtains shrouded in the sky were gradually dispersed, allowing the already faint stars to gradually hide in the light...

Wow ~~

The thick bark suddenly broke the silence, and Lancaster looked along the cry: with the spread of the morning light, the figures of a group of people could float on the vast snowy area. The light cast from the hoe gradually wrapped around their figures, covering their appearance in the darkness, making it impossible to see their appearance clearly!

After Doge screamed a few times, he rushed out of the long wall and surrounded the leader, barking constantly, looking very intimate...

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