The money fell and the trees scattered, not to mention that most of the money men in Mankao turned into empty skins, and there were not many living ones left.

In order to avoid fraud, the Iron Cavalry fired another wave of arrows on the other side. After confirming that there was no movement, Dan and the others flew over in the form of beasts, hovered over the sky for a while before carrying the place to land.

"Damn! It's all the sand piles, and there's no place to settle down!" Dan, who was more than two meters tall, roared and complained to him, pinching his nose and tiptoing. He had been rushing for a long time before he started rummaging and repeating: "Mankaomankaomankao, what about the corpse of this little beast..."

"Hiss--" Dan suddenly raised his feet in confusion, squatted down his strong body and lowered his head to study for a while, then picked up a long arrow with disgust and said, "Ah--it's so disgusting! That little beast just fell in the sand, his head and shoulders melted, and the others were still there. I said why is it so difficult to find! Then who--I found the arrow you shot."

After saying that, he changed his body and turned into a giant eagle and slid across the river, landing in front of Kevin.

"There is something white on it." Dan lowered his head and handed the long arrow to Kevin, pointing to the thing stained on the arrow.

It actually looked a little disgusting - in addition to the blood and meat residue, there was also a white and slightly transparent thing on the arrow, with a big fingernail and trembling in the wind.

Kevin leaned closer and sniffed it a few times, then simply took the thing off the arrow and gently twisted the belly of his fingers.

Osvid took a few steps away to purify the surviving Iron Cavalry. He turned around and saw Kevin's thoughtful look, so he raised his foot and walked over.

"What's the situation?" He leaned closer and looked at Kevin's fingertips and asked, "What's this?"

Kevin said oh, and explained normally: "If I guess correctly, it should be the insect skin."

"..." Osvid took out his ears, "What's the bug?"

Kevin glanced at him and put his fingertips in front of him: "Does the insect skin? Do you know the soft insect? It's just the white and fat insects that move, with thin skin and big filling. If you look closely, you can see that there are segments on the skin."

Osvid: "…"

For a moment, he wanted to slap the heavy shield on Kevin's face.

"This should be the female worm left in the bottle. It is estimated that the flying worms released can be controlled through it." Kevin slapped the skin on his hand, and looked up and was stunned: "Your Majesty, why are you so green in your face?"

Osvid frowned and gave in, and said coldly: "Pick your dirty hands away!"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, you're afraid of this soft bug." Kevin smiled very slutty.

Osvid: "..." Do you owe it?

Of course, he couldn't really be afraid of a little meat worm. He just felt disgusted...

But too many excuses seem very unsteady, especially in front of Kevin.

Although he is now in his early twenties and becomes the ruler of the Golden Lion Kingdom, he always feels that Mr. Kevin Bastard Fassbender still seems to be playing with him as a child.

Even though he is very tall now, has a strong figure, is not even inferior to the military's strongest general, and has a high status, as long as he reaches Kevin, he will never be able to completely get rid of the shadow of that year. He minds this feeling very much, as if he has been in vain for more than ten years.

In order to make himself look more mature, Osvid swallowed all the cold words back and replied lightly: "Don't you fart!"

Kevin rubbed his fingers silently, feeling that his fingertips were a little sticky, so he raised his hand and patted Osvid on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't be so irritable at a young age." He took the opportunity to wipe his hands.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Osvid was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then suddenly exploded: "Fassbinder, don't you want to live anymore?"

Kevin had waved his hand and left.

He walked through the Wujin Iron Cavalry who had been re-arranged and went to another side of the river bank where seven or eight tall orcs were gathering together, silently filling the soil.

The giant orcs are actually very xenophobic races, and their natural body shape makes it difficult for them to get along with people from other races. Therefore, on many important occasions, people from other races cannot participate casually, such as funerals.

Kevin stood on the edge of the Iron Cavalry of the Golden, and watched the giant orcs bury the pile of sand melted by wheat with wet soil. While carefully avoiding the sand, he pressed the wet soil tightly.

Such a tall man is only a handful after his death, and he occupies less than an inch of space.

Their funeral is as simple and straightforward as their personalities, and it can even be considered simple.

But seeing such a group of iron-blooded men squatting on the ground, carefully and clumsyly slapped the soil, there was an indescribable heaviness and sadness.

Kevin didn't walk a few steps closer until they finished chanting the eulogy in the low beastly language and stood up.

Xiao Zheng held the shoulder of the class and lowered his head and said something to him. The content of the words vaguely reached Kevin's ears: "Don't you really go back to the valley? You can go back with me. My An and Qiao are about the same age as you. You saw them when you were a child. I promise you will become good friends."

Ban lowered his head, and his hair blocked his eyes, but judging from his thrust nose, he should still be choking.

Xiao didn't urge him, but just patted him on the shoulder and comforted him silently.

After a while, Ban completely held back his sobs. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his dirty hands, looked up at Xiao and said, "Thank you, I... I've decided to not go back to the valley."

"Then where are you going?" Xiao asked, "Where are you going if you don't go back to the valley? Although the rainy season is coming, it's still very dangerous outside."

Kevin "coughed", signaled for a moment before walking over, patted the bird's nest in the patriarch, and said, "Do you want to spend two years with me?"

Xiao looked up at him, "But-"

Kevin said: "I have no other meaning, it's just a suggestion, it's an alternative." He turned to the team and said, "You are too young now and don't have a few taels of meat on your body. You can practice some dexterity skills. When you get stronger, it will be more appropriate to learn the strength type."

Xiao swallowed his voice against him because Kevin said it was quite reasonable - even if Ban's physique was too thin compared to the giant orcs of the same age, he didn't know if it was malnutrition or something else.

Ban stared at Kevin for a moment, then nodded.

In his seven or eight years old, only two people gave him a feeling of mountain, one was his father Mai and the other was Kevin. Of course, the latter was completely different from the former, and he had a natural admiration and love for Mai. But for Kevin, he was more frustrated with the frustration of being walked into a dog.

People are always unwilling to give in, especially the naturally warlike giant orcs.

After following Kevin for two years, he might be able to turn into him and walk others. He wants to give it a try.

The trivial matters were almost done soon, and the Iron Cavalry of the Wujin was ready to go. The directions of the giant orcs and the spiritual race were different from those of the Golden Lion Kingdom, so they parted ways.

The spiritual tribe lived in the southern island, and the journey was the farthest. Their tribe had always been cold and taciturn, and they were covered with hoods behind the shroud. They nodded at Osvid and the others, and then set out on the road without saying a word. They turned three times and two times and disappeared behind the shadow of the tree like ghosts.

The strong men from the giant beast tribe also changed into beast shapes and ran away in a mess.

Only Kevin, the Little Lion Clan, and a Soul Clan wearing a shroud were left behind.

"Why didn't you go with them?" Kevin pointed to the black forest.

The boy was originally staring at Kra Changhe in a daze, but when Kevin asked this, he raised his head blankly, his expression was indescribable. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I am not from the Spirit."

Kevin twitched: "Then why do you dress like this?" Does it look particularly good...

The boy whispered, "I just... just want to get in."

"Where are you in?" Kevin didn't understand.

"The palace of Feiling City." The young man replied.

Kevin: "...It turned out to be a good thing to sneak into the dungeon, at least not far away."

juvenile:"……"

Too much slutty to such a "stumble" boy, he was easily guilty of being too slutty, so Kevin coughed and changed the topic: "What are you doing when you are scrambling into the palace?"

The boy pursed his lips and replied softly, "Kill Mankao."

Kevin: “…”

You look like a little white rabbit, but you didn't expect your ambition to be so big.

But after saying this, the boy might be able to go from head to toe. Kevin thought about it and changed his sentence, "It's true, Mankao is dead."

With a look of "Who are you?", Ban looked at Kevin in disbelief, surprised that the bastard actually said something without a thorn. He turned around and couldn't help but ask the boy: "Why?"

The boy lowered his head and stared blankly at the soil under his feet. After a while, he whispered: "Mankao caught my mother and killed my father and grandma."

Kevin heard this and felt a little familiar. He asked tentatively: "Are you from the Northern Jade Country? Which town?"

The boy replied: "Flange."

Sure enough, Kevin thought to himself: It was indeed the root of the beastly affairs that Mankao did back then. The oldest woman who was abducted in Flan Town did indeed have a three or four-year-old child. If she was still alive, she would have been fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Marcoa sent someone to burn our house. I was not dead. I was rescued by a beggar and wandered around with him. When he passed away last winter, I became a man again. I thought, I wouldn't live long anyway, so why not try to take revenge."

Kevin said "hmm" and nodded, "Now that you're done with revenge, aren't you going back?"

"I can't go back. Mankao had already found that the person involved was not clean at the beginning, so he looked for me for more than half a year." The boy said, "I still have to hide from others when I go back."

"What do you do?" Ban asked.

The boy stood in a daze and lonely for a while, looked up at Kevin: "I... can I follow you to the Golden Lion Kingdom? I just follow you, I don't know the way, and I will leave as soon as I enter the city."

Kevin: “…”

After a while, Osvid frowned and said, "Do you have any special habits? You will pick up two little devils when you disappear. Didn't the adults of the two tribes turn against you?"

Kevin laughed dryly and patted the class on the shoulder: "For the sake of this kid looking like our country's mascot, I'll take him to spend two years."

After saying that, he patted the white rabbit boy wearing a shroud: "For the sake of his disagreement, just like me, take him into a city."

Osvid: "…"

His eyes swept back and forth on the two underage little ghosts, and coldly threw a sentence to Kevin: "Have you grown a little conscience after not seeing each other for many years?"

Kevin tsk: "...can you still talk?"

A few minutes later, the Wujin Iron Cavalry started the journey in a mighty manner, with Osvid leading the way, followed by Mio and two deputy commanders. The two deputy commanders brought a little devil on their backs, which was Ban and the White Rabbit Boy.

At the end of the queue is the battle flag symbolizing the Wujin Iron Cavalry and the Golden Lion Kingdom. The battle flag is erected on a Wujin Square Seat, with a wheel under the seat, and is steadily pulled by two horses and eagles.
Chapter completed!