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When they arrived at the yak ranch, they saw Shelley squatting in front of the newly built tombstone, a bonfire was lit in front of the monument, and she kept throwing stacks of thick parchment rolls into the campfire, and the firelight traced her emaciated back, except for the sick yaks, the huge pasture highlighted her loneliness.

The group walked behind Shelley, and Kenny saw the parchment rolls densely covered with words, and the silver boots falling on the snow, and the creaking sound startled Shelley, she hurriedly threw the last roll of paper in her hand into the fire, and got up to look at the group behind her.

"How..... Is it back again?" asked Shelley softly.

"....." Kenny looked down at the unburned scroll of paper, and was momentarily speechless.

"Because you've met the softest-hearted lord in the world, haha!" Aiden took over with a smile on his face.

"It's too dangerous here, so you might as well come with us, if you want to, of course. Kenny said gently.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I might cause you a lot of trouble....."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't run around, our camp is very safe, as long as you can get used to the burnt game. ”

"Thank you. Shelley took a few steps closer to Kenny, who followed and stepped back.

"What's wrong?" Shelley looked at Kenny with an alarmed expression.

"I don't have any other idea of taking you away, just because it's too dangerous here, I already have a wife, and although I'm not a particularly loyal follower of Namu, my faith can only accept monogamy, and no one dares to violate this principle. Kenny spat the words out of his mouth unnaturally.

"You're thinking too much, knight, I just want to go to the cabin and get my clothes on. Shelley turned and walked to the cabin not far away.

Kenny looked at Shelley's back and felt something strange about what she had just said. Ordinary commoners would call a man in armor a respectful address, but she naturally spit out the word 'knight' from her mouth, and this kind of title is only qualified by lords and even king's women, except for knights with similar titles. Kenny shook his head, sweeping the jumbled thoughts out of his head.

In the vast snowy field, Mal's limbs struggled to step in the snow, and he experienced hundreds of miles of running and pursuit, and the two adult humans on his back made him a little struggling. It wasn't until the sun went down that the group reached the empty Iron Hoof garrison.

Alan heard the sound of coming out of the cowhide tent, and he had several more scars on his face.

"How far have you run out, just a rabble, is it necessary to exert such effort?" Alan leaned back in the tent and munched on dried beef, grumbling dissatisfiedly to the approaching people.

"Dear Knight Allen, you are so light-hearted, they have five or six thousand men, and even if they were buried, the grave would have to be dug for a long time. Kenny snatched the dried beef from Alan's hand and looked at the lazy guy with disdain.

"Yo, where did you get such a beautiful girl, I have to warn you Kenny, you're married, and that's not what you should do. Alan said as he looked at the girl on the prophet's back.

"I knew you were going to say that her adoptive father had been killed by Sam, and it was unsafe in the snow, so she had no choice but to bring her back. Kenny explained as he chewed on some of the unflavored dried beef.

"You're so nosy, and we're not a refugee camp, so if we continue like this, are we going to build an army of refugees?" Allen sneered.

"Shut your mouth, Guardian?"

"In the tent, that guy's head is so hard. Alan shook his hand as he spoke.

Kenny lifted the curtain behind Ellen's back and saw Gard lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, wailing quietly.

"Hey, are you alright?" Kenny crouched down and patted Gard on the head.

Ken..... Kenny, what the hell do you guys ..... Is it Barton's spy?" Gard squeezed out a few words painfully from his mouth.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time, but I have bad news for you, that my commander Sam was killed, and that you have the honor of being the last of the Iron Hoof Legion. ”

"Okay..... From the first time I saw you in the tavern that night, I knew that you two were not ordinary people, and I wanted to ask you to help Lord Sam and change the plight of the Iron Hoof Legion, but I didn't expect to kill him. ”

"I've already said it, Sam he doesn't deserve your following, but I like your loyalty, and from today onwards, follow me, as long as you swear allegiance to me now, today you disrupt our plans, and write it off. ”

"Hmph, are you kidding me? Kill my regimental commander and make me swear allegiance to you? Don't dream like this, I'm not the kind of person you think!" said Guardian gritted his teeth and rejected Kenny.

Kenny stood up and looked at Guardian as he collapsed on the ground, when suddenly a saber reached out to him. Alan didn't know when he stood behind him.

"Guardian, I'll give you one last chance, I've never been merciful to my captives. With a grim expression, Kenny pulled out the black steel sword that Eren had handed him and slowly moved it towards Guardian's neck.

Gard shifted his body that was limp on the ground, and tried to raise his head to look at the tall Kenny, the movement just now accidentally caused the blade of the sword to slide to his neck, and a little blood flowed down the Adam's apple to the ground, he squeezed out a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and his blood-red pupils were full of disdain and mockery.

Kenny looked at Guardian with blood-red eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and then sheathed his sword and exited the tent.

"Done?" asked Mar as he walked out to Kenny.

"He's getting softer. Alan followed Kenny out of the tent and spoke.

"It's not a bad thing to be soft-hearted, but you, you should learn from Kenny, you also have the blood of the Dalton family in your body, why do you ....."

"In this era, on this continent, soft-heartedness is a bad thing. Alan unceremoniously interrupted Mar.

"Alright, it's getting dark, let's go back. Kenny climbed up to Mal's back with a tired face.

The moonlight hit the snow, Kenny read the two letters in his hand repeatedly through the moonlight, Lawrence's sudden letter made him sad and happy, which at least showed that he was still alive, and someone helped him get rid of the snow wolf poison on his body, but why did he disappear without a trace, who was the person who saved him, and what kind of purpose did he have, Kenny put away the letter paper and closed his eyes, thinking about these questions in his mind.

In the middle of the night, the group returned to Nanna Village, and Mar's face was full of exhaustion.

"I owe you one more time. Kenny stood in the snow and patted Mal's arm.

"Who made us allies, but don't forget that agreement. Maar said as he reached out and twisted his neck.

"Of course. Kenny finished watching as Mael and the Prophets disappeared into the night.

Three men walked into the illusion with a girl, and Aiden and Shelley looked at everything in amazement. The moment they first entered the illusion, the surrounding scenery seemed to be a myriad of puzzle pieces gradually peeling off, replaced by a new scene, the change in front of them was too fast to make them a little unable to believe their eyes, the two of them almost the same expression, stunned in place.

"Don't bother, Kenny's savior, it's safe here. Alan patted Aiden on the shoulder and walked to the station.

"Ahh

A scream broke the silence of the station, and Shelley looked at Alan in horror, and the clothes in his hand fell to the ground.