The "masterpiece" of Canakas was discovered. But before that, Adonis had not seen the "drizzle" of Canakas. He also couldn't tell how the trees were destroyed.

But when Adonis picked up a broken branch and examined it carefully, he silently said to himself, "You Canakas, you have developed such a terrifying skill!"

For he had seen that there were many tiny holes in the branches. And these branches are not broken, they are really destroyed.

Then, Adonis led the group to the collapse. The massive collapse caused by the destruction of the werewolf's underground cavern by Canakas.

Finally, he found the crater that Canakas had smashed out of his fall from a great height. Of course, traces of Yorkton's excavations were also seen.

The attentive Adonis even saw the trace where Yorkton had sitting. And then, of course, I saw footprints on the wet soft dirt as well. The direction of travel is indeed north.

Strangely enough, though, the footprints weren't made by two people. Next to the footprints of the two people, there is a line of footprints that are obviously shallower and much smaller. In terms of size, it looks like a small child's footprint!

Looks like someone has already followed the footsteps before them to find the two of Canakas!

Could it be that Baron's men have already taken the lead? If so, then they are now in danger in Karnacas.

Adonis hurriedly followed a few followers and followed the footprints all the way out of the forest to the main road. There are no footprints left on the solid road. The trail was cut off.

Adonis turned back to the group and said, "Looks like we do need to make a trip to Carson City." ”

That's right, it's Carson City to the north. And Carson City seems to be exactly where Canakas are going. The group urged the horses to gallop and began to march north.

Everyone was in a hurry, so they ran fast. In this kind of wild running, he whistled past a lone tree beside the road. Under the big tree there was a horse and a man in a black cloak resting under the tree.

It was like a child, to be exact. Beside the child, a large sword leaned against a tree. It feels like that sword is taller than that kid!

Adonis jerked the reins and reined in the horse. The others had already spotted the child, and they all stopped their horses with Adonis.

When everyone stopped, they had already rushed over the big tree. When they turned their horses around and walked back, everyone was very worried. Is this man Baron's henchman? If so, will there be a battle next?

And judging from Baron's personality, he will not accept some incompetent people as his subordinates. So what is the origin of this short, child-like person in front of him?

Several men came to the man and dismounted. Before he could speak, the man was already on his feet, and one hand was already grasping the hilt of his sword!

Adonis asked in a deep voice, "Are you really from Baron?"

"Who is Baron?" the man asked.

And judging by his voice, he really is a child. Although the cloak covered his immature face, his voice could not deceive people.

Adonis laughed and said, "Baron is a bad guy. Son, what are you doing here alone? You're dangerous. ”

The boy was a little angry and said, "You want to take care of it?" I thought it was only my old servant who talked a lot. I didn't expect you adults to be so nosy!

This sentence almost amused Adonis. So Adonis simply crouched down and said, "Well, I'm not nosy. But there is only one big tree here that can block the sun. Would we like to take a break here too?"

The child hesitated and said, "Okay." But you have to tell me if you're a bad person first. If so, I'm going to kill you. ”

Adonis couldn't help but smile and said solemnly, "We are all good people. We're the kind of witchers who specialize in fighting monsters, have you ever heard of it?"

But at the first hearing of this, the boy immediately raised his head violently, and he asked excitedly, "Are you witchers?" and do you know Jones Witt?"

Hearing this name, everyone's hearts trembled. Judging by the child's performance and the ornaments on the horse he was riding. Everyone guessed his identity.

Serena walked around Adonis, crouched down, and said, "Yes, we know him. We are his best friends. We're looking for him too. Tell us who you are, okay?"

The child slowly let go of his grip on the hilt of the sword, and then slowly lifted his hood.

It was a childish face. A face carved out of the same mold as Jones.

The child cried a little and said, "You are also looking for my brother?"

Selina took the child into her arms and cried, "Yes, we are also looking for your brother." Why did you come to your brother alone, and why didn't anyone follow you?"

The child who was being held in Serena's arms suddenly burst into tears. Crying breathlessly, he said, "The king is seriously ill. Everyone is busy fighting for power, and no one cares whether my brother lives or dies. Even my parents were, and I hate them all. No one wanted to care, so I had to sneak out on my own. I want to find my brother and I want him to ......"

The child cried and finished these words in fits and starts. Serena had already burst into tears. The few people behind him, except for Adonis, couldn't help but shed tears.

Everyone involuntarily gathered around the child.

Serena wiped her tears and helped the child wipe her tears and said, "What's your name?"

"Tarver Witt," the child replied obediently.

"How old are you?" Serena continued

"Eleven years old. "The child seems to be unusually submissive to Serena.

Serena's heart fluttered again. She asked, "Do you know that there is a werewolf's lair nearby......?"

"Touched, killed. Taver replied simply.

“......”

People can hardly believe their ears. But the child spoke very clearly, and he did not slurred his words. He did say, "Touch, kill." ”

Once again, they looked at the great sword leaning against the tree.

The sumptuous scabbard decoration and the beautiful leather harness are not the most conspicuous. The most eye-catching, of course, is the size of the sword.

The sword was even wider than the one Jones used. It's almost as tall as a child.

Can he really wield this sword, and even if he does, can he really wield that great sword to slay werewolves?

But I don't know why everyone thinks that the child in front of him is an honest child, and his words don't seem to be lying.

The child also saw that everyone seemed to be a little incredulous. He immediately said, "You all retreat!"

Seeing the child's resolute expression, everyone took a few steps back and flashed out of the space.

Tarver swiped his greatsword out of its scabbard. Then he picked up the stone on which he had been sitting with his sword and threw it into the air. Then he swung his sword with one hand, and cleanly split the stone in half!

Then he jumped high and kicked the stone that had been split into two pieces with a snap of his feet......