Kenny listened to Alan's words, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face, since he came to the Sumerian continent to strengthen Alan, the trouble has not stopped, but fortunately, he has been able to use his ingenuity to save the day every time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"God Namu forbid, don't come up with any more bad ideas. Kenny said as he looked at Alan helplessly.

"Let's go to the Blue Bone Terrans!"

Allen's words were like a basin of cold snow water pouring down from Kenny's body, looking at Allen with excitement on his face, Kenny really didn't know what medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

"Did that guy Barton give you a dream and remind you to help him get his daughter back, he still hasn't got your five hundred gold coins, right?" Kenny's words hinted sarcastic.

"Don't say that, Kenny, listen to me first. Going to the Blue Bone Race is not to rob Barton's daughter, we can go to the alliance with them!Mio said that Barton killed his mother, and we urgently need a piece of territory to grow our power, if we can successfully ally the Blue Bone Race, plus the help of the Prophet Clan, the city of Nipur is already in turmoil, and our Tri-Clan Alliance can't capture the demon city that often coups?" Alan said wistfully as he looked at Kenny.

Kenny listened to Alan's words, it sounded like a good idea, he had been in this new world for half a month, and he didn't seem to have done anything but establish this temporary station, and unfortunately the beastly Lawrence had disappeared out of thin air.

"Sounds good, but do you know where the Blue Bone Terran are, and what kind of person their patriarch Moore is, do you know?"

"I don't know, but it's better than staying here and doing nothing, isn't it?" Alan looked at Kenny with a smile on his face.

Mio leaned against the wall, looked at the two of them as if they had made up their minds, and whispered, "Can you take me?"

"Stay honest and talk about it when the injury is healed!" Alan said, turning and walking towards his stone house.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Kenny and Alan ride out of the illusion on horseback. After the two crossed the stream, Kenny rode in front of Eren on horseback, walking in the vast snowfield and easily getting lost, Kenny's back image was as if he knew where the Blue Bone Terran were.

"Kenny, how do I feel like you know where the Bluebone Terran are?" asked Alan behind him.

"You don't know, how do I know, I've only been on this continent for a few days. Kenny looked back at Alan.

"Then why did you go all the way west in this direction?"

"When Lawrence and I first came to this continent, we saw a sea of corpses on the way, that was the first time I saw the Blue Bone Race, and Lawrence and I were still strange about that strange race at that time, until you and I went to Nipur City to hear that guy from Barton mention, didn't he say that he launched an attack on the Blue Bone Race for his daughter? I think that battlefield should be the place where Barton launched the battle, so the Blue Bone Race should not be too far from there!"

"How far is that battlefield from here?"

"It's not far away, it should be there in half a day, but it's a little dark now, let's find a town in front of us to stay for the night! Kenny stared at Allen's pocket with a smirk.

"Don't worry about my gold, it's in exchange for my excellent acting skills. Alan looked at Kenny who turned around, and subconsciously clenched his pockets.

"No, it's two of us with excellent acting skills. Kenny smiled and shook the reins from his hand.

The two of them staggered in the snow in the direction Kenny remembered, the sun had completely sunk below the sea level, the sky was completely dark, and there was a deathly silence on the vast snowfield, and a few black crows kept hovering above their heads, and those damned voices seemed to have found a loyal audience, and they tirelessly heard hoarse screams.

When the moon rose overhead, the two found a small town, which was pitifully small, and if it weren't for the thick snow accumulated on the ground, it was estimated that they would have been able to walk around in a minute if they galloped on horseback, and by the dim light of the fire in the distance, the two rode around this strange town, and came to a low wooden house and dismounted.

Kenny creaked up the wooden steps, the moldy planks creaked under his feet, Kenny faintly heard a slight noise coming from the wooden house, and when he pushed open the wooden door, he saw that the small post house hall was crowded with soldiers in iron armor.

All eyes in the hall were drawn to the sound of the door opening, and Kenny glanced at the curious crowd, and a bad premonition came to Kenny's mind, and he saw the iron horseshoe crest on the belts and shields of the soldiers.

Allen, who was walking behind, squeezed Kenny, and Kenny was forced into the hall.

"It's a little bad," Kenny whispered to Alan.

"What's the matter, you look mysterious. Alan shook the snow off his body and twisted his neck.

"Look at the coat of arms on their belts, you slaughtered two of their men at the Nets Inn..."

Listening to Kenny's words, Alan turned his eyes to the soldiers who resumed chatting.

"Rest assured, no one will recognize you. Alan looked indifferent and sat down.

Kenny had just sat down with Eren when a soldier in iron armor staggered over with a blackened wooden wine glass.

"Look, everyone, look at it! Silver armor, how many gold coins will cost it, and the money to build this armor is estimated to be enough for me to stay in a brothel for the rest of my life, hahaha!"

The soldier's words once again attracted everyone's attention, and the arrogant soldier sat down at the table with his wine glass, and looked at them with a grin, his big nose covered with freckles in the light of the fire.

"Hey, Stranger, I'm talking to you two! You look like you're pretty rich, you can't be Barton's dogleg, right?" the soldier shook his head, trying to make himself see the two strangers in front of him.

"Friend, I think you're a little too drunk, and we have nothing to do with that brute at Barton. Alan smiled at the soldier in front of him.

The soldier stood up sharply at Alan's words, he raised the wooden cup in his hand and roared, "Hey, knights of the Iron Hoof Legion, listen, listen to what this wandering knight just said, he said Patton's brute! ha! brute!

"Brute, brute, brute, brute..."

The whole hall slowly resounded with neat invectives, the soldiers slapped the table, knocked on the wine glasses, and the two people sitting at the table really didn't expect that Allen's unintentional words would cause such a big reaction from this group of soldiers.

A young bartender brought two glasses of ale, and he put them on the table and smiled, "Enjoy, two righteous knights!"