Confused, she opened her eyes, and a burst of mental weakness made Vidnina have a splitting headache, and she held the ground with one hand and pressed her head hard with the other.

"Drink some of this, it will make you feel better. A man's voice rang out next to him.

Vidrina turned around nervously.

The man who spoke was a man who looked to be in his forties and had curly blond brown hair, his blond brown curls were not long, and he lay on his head in small curls

, which looks neat and messy. A small face, and a pair of very beautiful mustaches, neatly upturned from the upper lip along the contours of the face, the same

A golden-brown beard grows from the ear to the chin and symmetrically to the base of the other ear.

It's rare for Vidnina to see a man who keeps his beard and keeps it so beautiful.

"Who are you?" Vidnina asked him cautiously.

The bearded man sitting by a campfire smiled at her, "Friend." ”

Vidnina stood, a sharp pain in her head like a huge wave crashing against a reef.

"Why are you here. Vidnina's trembling voice sounded a little weak.

The bearded man removed a small clay pot from the campfire, poured some liquid into a wooden bowl, and walked over to Vidnina.

"Drink this, it works really well for headaches. The bearded man crouched down and handed the bowl to Vidnina.

Struggling to take the bowl, Vidnina asked him uncomfortably, "What's in it?"

"The fruit of the bloodroot also has some pearl powder, which is chopped and mixed with pearl powder and boiled in boiling water, which is very effective in relieving headaches.

The bearded man explained to Vidnina.

Vidnina, who had a splitting headache, didn't care who the man in front of her was, took the bowl, and began to drink it in small sips.

After seeing Vidnina take the bowl and start drinking, the bearded man walked back to the campfire and removed a bunch of roasted rabbits from the fire shelf

, cut it several times with a dagger, then grabbed a small handful of coarse salt and began to sprinkle it evenly on the rabbit meat.

"Give me a piece of meat. Vidnina walked over to the campfire and did it. After drinking the liquid in the wooden bowl, the headache was relieved little by little

Go down, although it is still a little uncomfortable, but it will not hurt like that anymore.

The bearded man didn't say anything, he just picked up a skewer of rabbit meat that had been roasted and charred and handed it to her.

"Thank you. Vidnina was not polite, and took the rabbit meat and ate it.

The empty belly was quickly saturated with the filling of roast rabbit meat.

"You're pretty good at eating. The bearded man smiled, picked up a belly pouch stuffed with a soft plug and tossed it to Vidnina.

Catching the lamb belly pouch that the bearded man had thrown at her, Vidnina pulled out the soft stopper, and a very sweet smell of wine spilled through her nose, and she poured the wine inside

After some were put into the wooden bowl, he returned the lamb's belly pouch containing the wine to the bearded man.

"It's a fruit wine made from the fruit of bloodwever, it smells sweet, but it doesn't taste very good, but it will help you, don't drink too much, I don't have much left

。 The bearded man said as he put away the lamb's belly pouch and began to cut off the rabbit meat one by one and eat it.

"Who are you?" Vidnina took a sip of fruit wine, which tasted a little sour and bitter, but not unpleasant under the sweet smell.

"Gruff. The bearded man replied.

After a moment of silence, Vidnina spoke to him, "I'm Vidnina. ”

Gerwulf smiled, "I knew you, I knew you when I was at Tusbel Harbour. ”

Vidnina's hand holding the wooden bowl trembled slightly, Tasbell, a strange and familiar name.

"Do you know Caterry?" asked Vidnina, who had been silent for a long time.

Gerwulf nodded, "Yes." ”

"Where did he go?" Vidnina couldn't help but ask a question she wanted to know, she had always had a lot of complicated things to explain about Cathery

Emotions, there are gratitude, resentment, dependence and trust, but also doubts and incomprehension.

Gerwulf shook his head: "I don't know where he went, but I think he should be going to prepare something, and it should be there soon." Worse no

The undead lords who should have arrived have also arrived. ”

Vidnina nodded emotionally and continued to eat rabbit meat. The bearded man Gerwuff roasted rabbit meat at a very good level, at least better than her. It's just that

A simple salt can make the rabbit meat so sweet and burnt, without any rabbit smell, there is obviously some special craftsmanship.

"Have you eaten enough?" asked Gerwulf as he finished eating all the rabbit meat in his hand.

"Huh?" Vidnina didn't know why he suddenly asked, but nodded in reply.

"When I'm full, I'll take me somewhere. Gerwulf stood up.

"Good. Vidnina replied.

"Grab my hand. Gerwf said to her, and Vidnina obediently grabbed his arm.

In the next moment, the two suddenly disappeared.

The "teleportation" again and again, and the feeling of spatial tearing again and again made Vidnina very uncomfortable.

Gvarf finally took her to a halt under a castle spire.

"Vomit~" After Vidnina retched a few times, the feeling of spatial tearing subsided little by little.

There was a fluctuation in space, and three figures suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Long time no see, Gwaf. Dressed in a purple high-necked mage robe and wearing a golden crown, Nimbas smiled at the bearded man Gwaff, ignoring Vidnina standing beside him.

"Nimbas, Ibo, Hiss, long time no see. Gwaf smiled and looked at the three people who appeared in front of him.

"She's Vidnina? the human woman? Hmph, Gwaf, if you don't want her dead, take her away now, get out of my sight. Hiss said indifferently.

"No, you won't, Heath, she's important, so important that if she dies, Sandru will go crazy. So, you don't want to see Sandru go crazy, do you?" said Gwaaf, shaking his hand at Hiss.

"Yes, Gwaf, Hiss was just joking, so what do you want us to do with such an important Vidnina?" asked Nimbas with a smile.

"Oh, no, Nimbas, have you forgotten what you promised her, and though we humans may not be true to our words, I don't think you will forget, that your promise is a testament to your own blood, Nimbas. Gvarf said with a smile.

Nimbas's face changed slightly, and he spat out a sentence from his mouth: "I am Nimbas, I will do what I say!"