In order to save mana, Duff slowly floated in the air in the general direction of the exit of the wasteland, thinking about how to deal with the prince when he went back.

I had always been comfortable sitting in a luxury carriage all the way before, but at this time, I felt the small grains of sand in the air when I flew in the air, and I could barely open my eyes.

"Damn the weather, only in this barren land can there be such a bad ghost weather as the cold winter moon." Duff cursed incessantly, his cowardly body constantly bearing the attack of the wind, blinking vigorously, trying to dispel the discomfort in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Duff suddenly noticed a large black shadow flying behind him, and then disappeared again.

Maybe it's a hallucination, he keeps comforting himself.

With a "whoosh", a black shadow flew behind him from the front, and Duff, who hurriedly turned back, found that there was nothing but the yellow sand in the sky.

But this time, he was very sure that there was indeed a huge black shadow flying over just now, and the strong wind that brought it almost made his mana unstable.

The nerves in Duff's whole body tensed, and sure enough, after a while, the black shadow flew behind him for the third time.

This time he saw clearly, two barbarians with shaved heads and only leather skirts were riding on the back of a big black bird, and one of them was not the same barbarian who had just attacked himself.

The barbarian, whose arm was still bandaged with gauze, bared his teeth and showed a mouthful of large white teeth in the moment when the two sides intertwined, and the smile made him shudder.

"Big, big, big flying beast." Du Fu was dumbfounded, his biggest reliance was just to bully the other party without any flying ability, but he didn't expect that the other party also hid a large flying beast, is this still a barbarian he is familiar with? It's too sinister.

With the flying speed of the other party just three flashes, compared to his own self who was slowly floating with his mana, he was completely thrown out of eight streets by the other party in terms of speed.

That's it, it seems that the other party's flying beast is not hindered by any line of sight at all, unlike if you are more than ten meters away, you can't see anything clearly, and now you don't even have a place to hide.

In desperation, he felt that it would be better for him to land on the ground.

If the guess was correct, only the large flying beast and the two barbarians chased after him, and Duff believed that as long as he pulled enough distance, he might not have no chance of defeating or escaping.

With this in mind, Duff slowly descended to the ground, ready to summon the "Aquamarine Stone" again.

A mouth, before the incantation could be pronounced, under the hood of a large net, before he could struggle twice, a figure suddenly jumped out of the air, and a big foot at least 45 yards kicked directly on the back of his head.

Before losing consciousness, Duff seemed to hear the voices of two people in a daze.

"It's good to just kill it, and it's so troublesome?"

"Brother Allen, this is a human magician, what a rare thing, do you think it can be exchanged for ransom?"

"Change your hair, stab you to death, I hate magicians the most." A guy with a surprisingly high magic power all over his body, who was only a magic apprentice, muttered dissatisfiedly.

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By the time Eren and Bloodhoof Zack flew back to camp on the Acid Crow, the Tribal warriors had already returned, and the recovered wagons and human captives had been placed in the clearing.

If they hadn't chased down the magicians and helped Dina and Babylon the Great capture the fleeing humans, they would have come back a long time ago.

At that time, there were twenty or thirty human warriors who escaped from the battle, and Dina, who was at the beginning of the ambush at the rear of the caravan, led a group of tribal women's troops, and waited there early to wait for the rabbits.

The human warriors who fled from the battle plunged into their encirclement, most of these poor ghosts who wanted to cry without tears, most of them had no intention of resisting, and surrendered directly to their knees, and the other guys who ran in the wrong direction in a panic were also captured one by one by the great Babylon riding a spine sword tiger.

After all, no matter how fast the two legs run, they can't outrun the four-legged Spine Sword Tiger, and Alan and Old Zack, who are riding on the acid erosion giant crow, point out the direction to the Spine Sword Tiger through aerial observation, and none of them slip through the net.

In the end, the human merchant group of one hundred and eight people, except for more than a dozen people who were seriously injured and left to wait for death, were all captured alive and returned to the Bloodhoof Tribe.

During this period, Duff also woke up once, but he didn't have time to deal with his Alan, who was very simple and rude, knocking him out with a stick.

When Duff woke up again, he found two barbarian warriors around him, staring at him with brass bell-like eyes, looking at him without blinking, and after noticing that he had woken up, the two tribal warriors shouted again and again: "Wake up, this guy is awake, call the chief and the Alan brothers." ”

"Whew", out of nowhere, a group of barbarians surrounded Douff.

Duff had no doubt that if he dared to make the slightest move, these barbarians would definitely tear themselves apart in an instant.

At this time, Alan was singing and dancing with the tribal warriors in the camp.

This trip was not without a lot of harvest, a full dozen carriages, except for a carriage specially for people to ride, the other carriages were full of goods, grapes and wine, more than a dozen Demon Beast crystal nuclei, more than 500 gold coins, and three bottles of unknown blood of unknown Demon Beasts, as well as two large carriages of unknown metal.

However, what could really solve the urgent need was the dried meat of the three-horse cart and more than a hundred animal skins.

In addition to these, not only more than 80 pony war horses were captured, but more than 100 gold coins were also looted from human captives.

The only fly in the ointment is the placement of these captives, in addition to a few unlucky ghosts who were killed by the tribal warriors on the spot, there are also a few human warriors with severe fractures, and the remaining deserters who were later captured by the surrender band, as many as ninety people.

What to do with so many people was very annoying to the barbarian warriors, they had never had the concept of capturing captives before, but Eren reassured them that he had other uses for human captives.

Old Zack told Allen that the leading captain of the guard and the magician that it was possible for humans to spend a high ransom to redeem them, and the rest were not so much guardian warriors as they could abandon their children, and it was impossible for the human nobles to spend an extra copper plate for them.

As for the rough and rotten weapons and armor that were taken from humans, the tribal warriors could not use them at all, firstly because the models were too small to carry, and secondly, because the tribal warriors had a particularly strong sense of rejection of weapons and guards.

In this regard, Alan couldn't help it for a while, and it was not a day or two to change their thinking.

To say that the most valuable thing in these goods is a magic prop in the shape of a ring, and when counting the loot, the well-informed old Zach saw at a glance that this ring was unusual.

The kind of ring that constantly releases faint magical elements is definitely a magic prop made by a human alchemist, but as for what it is used for, Old Zach doesn't know, maybe he can't ask until the human magician wakes up.

However, although he did not understand the purpose, the elder Zach still boldly gave the ring to Allen, and none of the other tribal warriors objected.

Alan excused himself twice, and then smiled happily.

He has long had a clear understanding of his situation, and he has long made a decision about where to go in the future, not to mention the relationship between little Zack, Zack is really good to himself and Dina, although the two sides have only been in a few days.

But he could see that, as barbarians, although they were not good at words, they were honest and simple, and treated people sincerely.

As long as you treat them as friends, they will be straight and sincere to you, without any fancy intestines.

Through these days of getting along, he has regarded this tribe as his new home, and the tribe has accepted him and Dina from the bottom of their hearts.

Countless tribal warriors toasted Allen, who, in their words, was the most heroic warrior in the battle, as he was the only one wounded, and he was wounded by the evil human magician.

This theory made Alan really cry and laugh.

During wartime, it was widely believed that bullying the weak human warriors was the same as bullying the guinea fowl chicks.

Not only did Eren defeat the other party's chief of guard, but he also took a spell and captured an evil human mage alive.

Therefore, the honest and simple tribal warriors collectively believe that Allen is the hero with the greatest achievements in this battle.

Zack, who is not good at words, thinks about the countless gold coins and food piled up in the tent, and the back molars can be seen with a large mouth cracked, and he also frequently toasts with Babylon the Great and Little Zack.

Alan also did not refuse, but he was somewhat deserved by their enthusiasm, except for the captain of the human bodyguard, Cologne Cage, he felt that he did not actually make much effort.

As for the human magician, if it weren't for the acid-etched giant crow Murto, he would have stared dryly.

However, Old Zach and Big Babylon and others didn't think so, if it wasn't for Alan to wake them up, if it wasn't for Alan to make a good battle deployment, if it wasn't for Alan to resist the magic attack of the magician, if it wasn't for Alan telling them that broken jars and dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water, the tribesmen would probably still be drinking the northwest wind.

They are simple-minded and can't understand too complicated issues, they only know that it was Alan who instigated them to rob the human merchant group, and then everyone had food and clothing, and that was it.

If it weren't for Alan and Dina, who were brought back to the tribe by little Zack, how could they have a good day of eating meat and drinking a lot.

Earlier, little Zack was always shouting that he was fine, and if he really couldn't do it, he slaughtered the Spine Sword Tiger and ate the meat, according to him, the meat of the Roasted Spine Sword Tiger was particularly delicious.

After Babylon the Great found out about this, little Zach was pressed to the ground and beaten wildly, and old Zack, who rushed to hear the news, understood the cause and effect, and beat him up again.

Although the matter was later settled, and it was impossible for the barbarian warriors to really slaughter the guardian beasts like relatives and eat meat, they were able to show how difficult the situation of the tribe was at that time through this incident.

If it weren't for the fact that under the leadership of Allen, he ruthlessly robbed a human merchant group and the tribesmen, I'm afraid that when the humans or the big chief retaliate, whether they could survive the cold winter moon would be two words.

What's more, humans and the Great Chieftain may not dare to blatantly seek revenge.

And the tribal warriors who have been holding back for a few months and have not been drinking and eating meat happily, looking at this human being who is one size smaller than themselves, the more they look at it, the more they like it, and they will not express their gratitude, and they even want to rush up and kiss them fiercely.

I have to say that after changing the caution I was here a few days ago, I gradually got to know this group of barbarians Allen, and slowly felt that I had an organization and to rely on.

Looking at the arm that had been coated with herbs to stop the bleeding, Alan felt that the human magician was just like that, there were a lot of ghosts, so he took it by surprise, and if he fought at close range, he could beat a bunch of them.

Hehe, after drinking a little wine, he began to be obscene.

If he was wearing thick enough armor, he could have resisted the other party's magic baptism, rushed to the magician's side, and stabbed him to death.

Didn't I do the same when I was a magic apprentice in the assessment, but I didn't eat dragon eggs and dragon power at that time.

Thinking of this, he felt that the magician was just that dick, nothing to be afraid of, just like a sniper hiding in the distance and putting a cold gun, without the advantage of distance, the fart was useless.