Andy didn't go around the bush this time, he said directly: "I see that you have good legs and feet when you hear the Saxons, and even an inexplicable excitement appeared on your face, how can this be explained?" Brian tightened his lips and stared into the distance, and after a moment he nodded and replied: "I didn't expect to be recognized by you, although what I said just now was an excuse for me not to go, but you should be able to understand, we are not very familiar with each other, and the Greystone Fort is so far away, I can directly refuse you, instead of standing here and lying painstakingly." Andy picked up the blitz and glanced at Brian, then said, "Anyway, I still want to thank you for the antidote you gave me." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Brian eagerly. Andy replied without thinking, "Forbidden Ridge." Before he could finish speaking, Brian mysteriously disappeared. Andy looked at the path that was becoming clear in the moonlight, and knew that the process of rescuing Xia Zuo would not be smooth, but it was to be able to have one more companion in the expedition of the Flame Canyon, and he still took the first step firmly.

The early morning Greystone Fort was already shrouded in the scorching sun, and Banturu sat on a chair bare-chested. He fiddled with a white rib in his hand and watched with interest as two Saxon dead men fought in the middle of the field. One of them, a tall, muscular man, held a mammoth's thigh bone in his hand, revealing his fierce face. The short man had a calm face, and instead of being intimidated by the fangs of the other party, he put his hands behind his back and moved cautiously.

Banturu sat in his chair and seemed a little impatient, he opened his mouth and roared, "Kusta, has all your usual courage been excreted with feces?" Before he could finish speaking, Kusta picked up the mammoth's thigh bone and slammed it into Kibu's head.

Kibu quickly dodged the opponent's attack, and the moment his thigh bone touched the ground, gray-white debris burst out. Kib looked at the reckless Kusta with an eerie smile on his lips.

Annoyed by the blow, Coolsta forced Kib into the corner of the arena and then used all his strength to smash the mammoth's thigh bone at Kibu again. Kibu didn't dodge this time, he quickly lowered his body, and then slid under Kusta's crotch with a brisk step. "Ahh

Coolsta swayed his bulky body and fell to the sand, and Kibu jumped onto Coolsta's back and grinned, then slowly slashed the blood-stained dagger into the other's neck. Satisfied with the fight, Banturu stood up and handed a glass full of wine to Kibu and said, "Little slippery, how should I punish you for killing my captain?"

With a wave of his right hand, a Saxon slave standing by the pillar immediately knelt in front of Banturu. Kibu jumped on the man's back, then proudly took Bantulu's glass and drank it down. He wiped the juice from the corners of his mouth and replied slyly, "Since Coolsta is dead, shall I find you a better captain, my lord?" Banturu stared into Kib's obscene little eyes and replied, "How do I know that the new captain will not be as stupid as Coolsta?" As soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly laugh immediately erupted from the dueling arena of Greystone Castle.

After the rejoicing, Kib ordered the two cloth bags to be carried in, and he whispered in Bantulu's ear with his feet crossed, "This is what we caught last night, and it is absolutely fresh." Banturu nodded in satisfaction, then got up and went to the dueling arena, where he looked at Kusta, whose eyes were wide and he was dead, and shouted, "Who can carry this fool down, I really don't want to face this ugly face." As soon as he finished speaking, two Saxon slaves ran in and tried to carry Kusta's body.

Suddenly, a voice came from the cloth bag in the dueling arena, "It seems that I can use this corpse to make some precious potions." Bantulu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing. He pointed to the two cloth bags in the center of the field and said, "It turned out to be the Bunir people, how did they get to the Forbidden Ridge through the Bone Wilderness?"

Kibb, who didn't know the language of the Bunirs, frowned and asked, "Aren't you going to eat these two guys for breakfast, King?" Banturu replied with a big head, "I don't have that idea yet, you know, the lizard I ate last night was just amazing, and I can't get enough of it yet, so I don't want to eat this morning." Seeing that the "prey" he had worked so hard to catch all night did not please the king, Kibu immediately walked to the center of the dueling arena and vented his anger on the cloth bag.

"Oops...... Stop kicking! the bones are falling apart!" kept begging for mercy from one of the bags. Banturu lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay, you step down first, I have something to ask this Bunir man alone." Kibu gritted his teeth and left the arena sullenly, then whispered to his entourage, "You stay here, I don't want those two Bunirs to talk nonsense." With that, the new captain walked out of the gloomy fortress and into the barracks.

Andy hadn't slept all night, and he followed the path Brian had led to Forbidden Ridge, where he could smell a disgusting smell in the air. Considering the danger of the mission, he decided to explore the terrain first. His dry eyes seemed to be fascinated by the gravel, and he let go of the blitzk, rubbing it repeatedly with his hands. "Looks like you're still very courageous!" a voice came from behind him. Andy turned around with half-squinted eyes, Brian had already taken the map out of his arms, and then pointed out the location of the Greystone Fortress to Andy.

Andy continued to rub his eyes, showing no intention of ignoring Brian. Brian blew impatiently, easily curing Andy's swollen eyes. Andy smiled and asked, "Didn't you say at night that you were scared when you saw the Saxons, why did you come along?" Brian replied with a smile, "Didn't you see it now, and once you saw it, your legs were weak." With that, he compared the map in his arms with the landscape in front of him, and led Andy to a vantage point to continue looking. Andy pointed to the fortress in the distance and asked, "What is that?" Brian took a deep breath and replied, "That's Greystone Fort, the old den of the Saxons." ”

"Then my buddy must be in that fortress?" asked Andy solemnly. Brian turned his head and replied solemnly, "Who told you the news?"