What had just happened, Ringer felt that it was best not to tell Shabonny, for fear of scaring him, he planned to go out of the forest and brag about it again.

Shabonny doesn't have a lot of guts, so don't be scared away.

But Shabonny himself found some clues, he was a curious and verbose man, and kept asking, and Ringer had no choice but to disarm and surrender, and tell the story of the fierce battle just now.

Of course, he said that he was extremely brave, and one person slashed four monsters in all directions, killing rivers of blood and corpses all over the field.

The effect was achieved, and Shabonny pouted: "Father Rasputin, what about the blood, what about the corpses?" ”

"Then go to sleep, may I ask you, Pastor Shabbonny, why do you fall asleep immediately every time you are called to sleep, and why?"

Shabonny said blankly: "I don't know, anyway, if you tell me to sleep, I'll sleep, that's all." ”

Ringer wasn't sure if he was hypnotic when he spoke.

The campfire was so safe that any beast would turn away from it except for the ghosts.

The Skeleton Man is not coming, and its actions have already indicated that it may not release cold arrows in the future, at least not tonight.

As for the white-skinned weirdos, love doesn't come, if you come again, I'll get a fire dragon for you to try.

Of course this is a joke, Ringer didn't have that kind of cultivation to summon a hell dragon out, and the old liar said that he hadn't heard of a necromancer who had performed such a feat.

That's an industry myth.

Shabonny's snoring sounded again,

Lingert envied.

He couldn't sleep, and the clues Shabonny had found were now no spiders, no horses.

The traces left by the white-skinned monster burned in the snow are almost invisible.

The way the fire elf left gave Ringer reason to believe that there was a necromancer in this forest, and he had met a companion, absolutely, the white-skinned monster was an undead summoned by someone, and he thought about it repeatedly, and he couldn't be wrong.

Ringer was a little excited.

A profession like a necromancer, it's so hard to meet your peers.

However, Ringer did not know whether such an encounter was a blessing or a misfortune.

There are both privileges and misfortunes.

What the other party's cultivation is, Ringer doesn't dare to guess easily, but at least, the undead summoned by himself defeats the undead summoned by the opponent, this is the glory.

Where are you? My opponent.

Is it around?

The backpack on the skeleton man's back was deeply disturbing to Ringer, and the average undead would obey the summoner's instructions, and the skeleton man would not only not obey, but would also evolve himself.

Did he kill Valery, and did Simslan and the female knight also kill the skeletons?

Ringer had a headache, and he urgently needed to solve the trouble of inseparating friend and foe after the undead were summoned, which was a big problem.

Why don't you don't practice hard and study hard from the old liar?

Thinking about things and thinking about things, thinking too much, he was so tired that he couldn't support it, and he entered the dream.

In his sleep, he dreamed that someone had a knife on his neck.

Trouble, don't make trouble!

Ringer felt a chill on his neck, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a fierce smile looking at him.

A beautiful smoke ring spits out and puts his head inside.

"Rasputin, I have to admire, you have a lot of guts. '

Zip Waters smiled triumphantly and comfortably.

On the other side, Shabonny had already been tied to a tree with rags in his mouth.

"So you followed us!"

Ringer had to be depressed, falling into the hands of Zip Worth, there is something uncomfortable for you.

Hang me up!

That's not your average hoisting, upside down. Zip Whis will bring five people, including Francisco and Kemuda, who went to the Ringer's house last time to collect debts, the two worst helpers.

Ringer was like a slaughtered boar hanging from a tree trunk, swaying back and forth, and Zip Wais took a cigar in his mouth and kicked from time to time: "Run." Let you run, run, keep running, stupid donkey. ”

Ringer felt that his eyes were red when he saw everything, which was a symptom of blood rushing.

"Shiffes, let me ask you, did the sheriff come with you?"

Zipwis laughed, "Sheriff Michal has handed you over to me, understand, stupid donkey!" ”

"What do you mean, don't mess around, you're violating the king's law."

Qi Weishi laughed wildly: "Wang Fa! What kind of place is this, not St. Petersburg, you annoying guy. ”

"I'm asking, is Michal here?"

Qi Weishi slapped Ringer in the face and scolded: "I can't save you if I come!" ”

"So, didn't come?"

"Come to your sister, thinking that Sheriff Michal saved you and let you go, don't dream, the sheriff has issued a wanted warrant, the bounty is 8,000, you are dead, I am here to arrest you for Michal, your life is now in my hands, in my hands, you better be honest, be honest with me!"

With that, he gave Ringer another kick.

"So, Michal didn't come?"

Francisco smiled: "Don't talk about Michal, His Majesty the Tsar can't save you when he comes, don't ask, Michal's coward doesn't dare to come in, he doesn't dare, he doesn't dare to come in next to the forest, say, where did you hide the horses of the Mindin family?" ”

Ringer did not deny it: "How do you know that we took it?" We do it seamlessly. ”

Zipwis hahaha: "You can hide from Michal's stupid donkey, you can hide from my eyes, say, where did you hide before you went into the woods?" How are you dressed in a priest's clothes, you pretend to be a priest, damn it, I see, I understand that you are hiding in the church, right? ”

Ringer gave a thumbs up: "It's really amazing!" ”

It's just that how does Zip Waters know why Ringer is so happy to admit that he stole the horse.

"Don't pat yourself on the back, let's say, where is the horse? Where is that white horse. Say, when you get to the Gremone tungsten mine, you will have a good time. “

"What am I going to do in a tungsten mine?"

Francisco teased: "I don't understand yet, Michal has agreed with us, not to send you to prison, to sell you to the Gremone tungsten mine as a slave, the money, half on one side, now you know." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

Francisco punches Ringer in the stomach.

Wow, Ringer vomited the food in his stomach that he hadn't had time to digest.

"What about the horses, what about my horses, how can I see the two of you, my horses?"