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Natasha's voice just fell.

It was as if the sky had fallen, and the four wild winds and heavy rain poured down from the sky.

Jacob looked at Natasha, a foreigner woman with a tired face, and smiled weakly at herself.

The long green hair was disheveled by the strong wind, the torrential rain fell from the top of the head in an instant, the light clothes were soaked, revealing a trace of white flesh, the wind and rain sideburns, the haggard Gentile Yi people, beautiful and pitiful.

As Natasha said, the fierce magic horse was indeed a good thing, and it came with four hooves, splashing and falling into flowers.

In a trance, the two of them felt that their bodies were getting higher and higher, but the rain was getting smaller and smaller, until the clouds and rain dissipated, and they saw the sun when they saw the mist, shining.

Jacob had never seen such a huge, round ball of fire. Yin Hong's sphere, with a golden halo, is surging with red flames, and it cannot be forced to look at. Looking down, I almost screamed.

The lush forests of the Far North are like a verdant jewel set on the edge of the blue coast.

Nata...... Natasha...... We...... We're in the sky! We're ...... on this magic horse!"

Natasha didn't answer, and gently leaned over the head and neck of the magic horse, whispering softly in the magic horse's ear.

"You're talking to it?"

Natasha nodded slightly.

Jacob looked around, as if he had found something, and said excitedly, "Can it help us back to shore, see that brass boat, Natasha, we can get on the boat now!"

"Jacob......" Natasha turned around and looked at him from afar, an embarrassing flame flickering in her eyes. I wanted to speak and stopped, and my face was embarrassed.

Jacob...... Have you decided to go to the Isle of Bitterness...... The journey is dangerous...... Or...... We're not going......"

"How can this be! I said I wanted to avenge my father, Natasha...... You must know that I, Jacob, am a waste...... But after going through so much, I've grown a lot. I have my own people to protect, and I have my own opinions, even if it's not for you now...... I think I'll make the same decision, hiding here like a coward, why don't I go to Misery Island and have some experience...... Natasha...... Let it go down for us!"

For a moment, Natasha's eyes fell silent, and she returned to normalcy in an instant.

She whispered a few words in the ear of the magic horse, the giant wings of the magic horse fluttered, only to hear the wind in the ears, whirring, the two of them soared down the horse, and the hooves of the magic horse were lightly stained with the golden yellow sand in the blink of an eye.

In front of me is the sea and blue waves, the long waves are like pine waves, and the rain is still pouring down. The brass-colored Kirk was in the midst of the waves, rising and falling, swaying gently.

After Jacob and Natasha dismounted, the tall body of the magic horse gently bent down and obediently pressed its head to Natasha's lips.

Natasha tenderly stroked the forehead of the magic horse and whispered softly. I saw that the magic horse roared in the sky, the brown mane flew, and then there was a painful nasal sound, and then he turned around and ran towards the forest of the extreme north, the yellow sand was flying, the hooves were light, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared between the deep forests, and there was no sound.

"Hey, Natasha, what did you just say to it?"

"Hmm...... It's nothing, just let it take good care of itself......"

"Ah, such a fierce demon horse, you can communicate with it like this, why don't you recover it, if we have it, it shouldn't be a problem to destroy a regiment of knights......"

"No, Jacob, it was an ancient beast at the beginning of the Flood. It's just destiny, if it weren't for this ghostly forest today, it would always be just a mixed horse, and besides, the Knights are not as simple as you think......"

While the two were talking, they saw a person slowly coming down from the boat, with steady steps, greeting from a distance.

"Natasha, you're finally here. ”

"Brother Tomon!" Natasha cheered when she saw the visitor, "Where's Uncle Hawkeye?"

After speaking, the little yellow warbler with a happy face looked around.

"Little girl, I know that I play with your fierce uncle all day long, and besides, why don't you call me Uncle Tomon today?"

"You ...... Know?" Jacob looked at the two men with a look of astonishment.

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The Wind Erosion Fortress is located in the middle of this otherworldly continent, a little south of the Nishizawa Canyon.

The rocks of this place are towering, like dog's teeth, intertwined, the climate is dry, the rain is very little, and the vegetation is yellow, the vegetation is sparse, and the soil erosion is very serious. Therefore, the perennial evil wind howls, and the yellow sand covers the sun, thus forming a vicious circle.

From a distance, this wind-eroded fortress seems to be standing on a rock, lonely and lonely. Like the pen of God, a thing made in heaven, a moat, standing steeply between the yellow sand rocks, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At present, the cold cicadas are poignant, the summer is coming to an end, the good days in the south are coming to an end, the rain is getting less and less, the drought is serious, and the four places are cracked, like a huge mouth, asking for rain from the sky, it is very terrible.

"Ahh

Summer is the daughter of a cool officer,

The mother was a fat woman.

Rough like her savage father,

Beautiful with her rustic mother.

Now she's on a fast horse heading south,

The dowry is a gurgling day,

Only the night keeps flowing. ”

......

Smack...... Smack...... Smack

"Good poetry...... Good poetry...... Luca, you're just as talented as your mother...... In the future, I will definitely be able to become a learned scholar and assist your father in governing this place!"

After a burst of subdued applause, the child, named Luca, looked a little embarrassed, put down the brown paper in his hand, and jumped off the black-iron mated cedar brown wooden table.

"Uncle Benjie, where are my father and mother, why haven't I seen them for so long?"

"Silly boy, they went out to hunt in Beilan, I'm afraid they won't come back in three or five days......"

Little Lukka gestured to the young man lying on the bed.

"But what about this person?"

Banjie looked in the direction of his finger, and through the light gray tulle curtain with a canopy, a young Gentile boy lay serenely, thin and slender, with a handsome face, sharp and angular, black hair all over, and eyes closed.

The left chest is wrapped in white gauze, and it is very tightly tied one turn after another.

Gradually, as the tulle of the curtain swayed gently, and looked hastily, Ban Jie felt that the young man's chest was rising and falling, and his eyelids were blinking.

"Huh, there's such a thing, Luca, let's go over and see, he seems to be awake!"

The two of them hurriedly trotted over and pulled back the bed curtain, only to see that the young man's whole body was paralyzed, only his right fist was clenched, and he did not move at all no matter how he called him, there was no snort, no heartbeat, and no eyeball turned in the slightest.

"Am I really wrong......

"Uncle Benjie, I heard someone talk about how when my father found him, this person didn't even have a heart, so why did my father save this person?"

"Don't listen to those people's nonsense, this person is fine, only slightly injured, he may wake up tomorrow morning, my father ordered me to take care of you, while waiting for this young man to wake up, you don't run around!" Ben's face sank, pretending to threaten little Luca, frowning slightly, looking at little Luca majestically.

The little master of this Wind Erosion Fortress, Luca Goodwin, how could he be afraid of this Uncle Benjie, in the face of the adult's false orders, he has long been commonplace, just laughed crisply and said: "Uncle Banjie, look, do you say that this person is a fool, he is about to die, and he is still clenching his right fist, do you say there is any treasure hidden in it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Benjie was about to turn to look at the young man, but the mischievous little Luca secretly made a mistake, and actually reached out and plucked off one of his beards, let out a string of brass bell-like laughter, and ran out of the room.

"Hmm...... Hurt...... Little Lucca ...... You little bunny...... Look Uncle Benjie doesn't catch you......"

"Giggle...... You can't catch me...... Look...... I'm here......"

"You...... Huh......"

In the darkness, the face of the young man on the bed was silent, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin fingers moved slightly.