'Whoosh'!

By the time the piercing arrow reached the ears of several people, Sam had fallen into the snow and howled, he covered his injured ear, his face showed a painful expression, blood flowed down from his ear hole, and a black arrow pierced into his right ear hole impartially, the familiar arrow seemed to deliberately weaken its strength, and did not penetrate Sam's head at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The frightened girl rushes to Kenny's side, her subconscious telling herself that the man in silver armor in front of her is not a bad guy. The successive shocks made the girl look like a wounded rabbit, and if it were for normal times, she would never have hid behind a strange man.

"Lord Kenny, is this arrow coming at the right time?" Aiden ruffled his hair, a seemingly habitual gesture that caused a silver coin pendant to slip out of his neckline.

"Just barely catching up, what about the guy I'm with?" Kenny looked at Sam howling on the ground, his heart full of joy.

"The long-haired brute? he got into a fight with the man who had come down from the wooden rack, but the guy didn't seem to be his match, so I came here. Aiden said as he put the silver coin pendant around his neck back into his clothes.

Kenny didn't say anything, he walked over to the new Prophet and took the iron spear in his hand, the tip of which was also branded with the horseshoe crest, which was supposed to be the weapon of the dead soldiers of the Iron Hoof Legion, and it was still stained with a little undried blood.

With his silver boots deep into the snow, Kenny walked over to the struggling Sam and held his iron gun against his head, the guy was already twitching, his wails of pain turning into soft whimpering.

"The god Namu is kind, and I'll give you a chance to leave a last word, but on one condition, tell me, what's the trouble you just talked about?" Kenny pressed against Sam's head, the sharp blade of the iron spear piercing his dark skin.

Sam's eyeballs bulged out of his sockets, and he could see that the arrow that was killing him for half his life was in great pain, and he covered his ears and kept sparing on the ground, and the whole head buzzed like it had exploded, and he could no longer hear what Kenny was saying.

Kenny clenched the iron gun in his hand, ready to stab the useless old fellow to death, when a thought suddenly came to mind.

"Who are you in the room?" Kenny asked, turning to the panicked girl.

"Raising ..... It's mine..... Adoptive father....." The girl said intermittently in her already hoarse voice, the tears on her face had dried up into two silver threads.

"Come, come. Kenny beckoned to the girl.

The girl looked at Kenny with a shudder, then turned to look at the two weirdos around her, "You..... What to do?"

"Give you a chance to avenge your father!" Kenny said, handing the girl the iron gun in his hand.

The girl looked down at Sam in pain on the snow, and the stranger handed him an iron weapon in front of him, and he could slash his enemies with just a weapon. She tried to calm her nerves, and slowly reached out to catch the iron gun that Kenny handed her, but suddenly her hand sank, and the iron gun fell into the snow.

"You're so weaker than you look that you can't even hold a bayonet. Kenny grumbled softly, bending down to pick up the ironware on the ground.

The girl looked at Kenny who was bent over, this stranger had a thick beard, and his silver armor was full of scars and blood, he looked like a battle-hardened army leader, and just as she looked at the stranger, a warm hand took hold of her hand and put it on the handle of the iron gun, and a huge force drove her body forward, and the iron spear in her hand instantly pierced the father-killing enemy on the ground, and the tip of the spear was deeply into the snow by the force, and the entire blade of the spear pierced Sam's head.

The terrifying scene in front of her made the girl's stomach churn, and she was so frightened that she let go of her hand to cover her eyes.

"Well, you and I have avenged our vengeance, and God Namu willing, and your father can rest in peace. Kenny turned to the others and said, "Go back, you have to tell Alan the news to get him off his feet, if it's too late, he'll have to kill the bacon." “

The group was just about to leave when a voice rang out behind them.

"Wait!"

Several people turned to look at the girl standing in the snow.

"What if..... If you can, can you help me get my adoptive father's body out from under the hut, and there are only two of us in this pasture....." the girl said with a slurrel.

Kenny listened to the girl's words and turned to look at Mar to the side.

"No problem, every spring from now on, you will have to send a thousand soldiers to help me transplant thistle. Mar sat down on the floor with a look on her face.

"Deal, remember to dig a grave for her again. ”

Half an hour later, the tip of a bloodstained spear slid across the stele, and Kenny carved every word that caused the blood from the blade to flow into the dent, as if he were deliberately honoring the girl's father with the blood of his enemies.

"What's your father's name?" Kenny asked, turning to the girl behind him, as he finished carving the time on the tombstone.

"Jefferson. ”

"What about you, do you need to use your name to make the payment?"

"No, I don't. After speaking, the girl gently placed her hand on the tombstone and whispered, "My name is Shelley." ”

The tombstone with the name engraved was placed in the tomb by Maar, and they buried the deceased, and the lonely cemetery was placed next to the collapsed wooden house, and the sick yaks in the distance looked at the group, as if they also felt that something unpleasant had happened here.

"God Namu blesses and wishes the dead rest in peace. ”

Several people put their right hands on their chests and bowed slightly to the deceased.

"We're leaving, um....." Kenny looked at the girl in front of him for a moment, "Damn, let's go, what other relatives do you have, we can give you a ride before the sun sets." ”

"I ..... If you don't have any relatives, go quickly, I can do it alone. The girl barely managed to squeeze a smile out of the corner of her mouth and gave it to Kenny.

Kenny looked at the girl in front of him and hesitated for a few seconds, then turned and climbed onto Mal's back.

The group slowly left this messy place.....

"Broken Horn Prophet, did you say there are any living Ironhoof Legionnaires around here?" Aiden asked Mal as he rode on the Prophet's back.

"Damn! Who made that scream! Believe it or not, I'm going to rip your mouth out right now?" said Mal, angry at Aiden.

"I'm sorry, I forgot your name for a while. Aiden said with an embarrassed look at Mal.

"Maybe, what's wrong?"

"Isn't that girl dangerous if a few soldiers go to the yak ranch at night?"

"Well, it's not just the wandering soldiers, but there are also a lot of beasts in the area, and I don't think those wooden houses are very strong. Mal nodded at Aiden.

"That's enough!" Kenny patted Mal on the back, "Go back and take the girl with you." ”