The Prophet's potion grew more and more violent, Mike's stomach seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and the pain caused the eagle to fall to the floor, and he gritted his teeth and began to roll on the ground with his bruised hands, his face turned from hot to dead, and he gritted his teeth and began to roll on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at what was happening in front of him, Kenny drew his black steel sword again and prepared to die with the prophet in front of him, he couldn't stand the expressionless face of the man who had mutilated his siblings.

Mike's lips began to twitch, and with a pale face, he reached out and grabbed Kenny's blade with a trembling hand, and a few words came out of his mouth intermittently, "Ken. Kenny.. Kill me, too.. Pain, kill me, help me.. Extrication. ”

Mike's hand holding the blade of the sword flowed bright red blood, and the blood dripped onto his body, and a magical scene happened, Mike, who was in pain, miraculously got better, and those painful feelings disappeared in an instant, and Kenny looked at everything in front of him, confused.

"Damn halfling, what the hell are you playing, why are you torturing my brother like this, what is your purpose?" Kenny looked at Negar angrily.

"I'm doing an old friend a favor, maybe one day you'll thank me, maybe you won't live that day. Negar said something he didn't understand, and there was a bit of loss in his eyes.

Negar looked at Mike on the ground and pondered for a moment. He bent down to pick up Kenny's discarded clay bowl on the floor, picked up a bit of Mike's blood, sealed it with an empty bottle on the wall, and then picked up another bottle containing potions and handed it to Mike on the floor.

"Eagle of the Angolan steppe, thank you for helping me, it seems that the potion I developed is not bad, you can take this bottle of potion. Mike got up from the ground and took another bottle of potion that Negar had given him, and Negar told him how to use it.

Before leaving, Negar looked at Kenny's back and said, "Dalton little imp, you will have a favorite son in the future, and when he grows up and tell him that I am here, he may need my help at that time, and I will tell him something he wants to know." ”

Kenny ignored Negar behind him, his impression of the halfling was even worse, and now in his eyes, whether they were halflings with a conscience or not, they were a bunch of crazy people with brute force and love to study harmful potions, and he would use his sword to smash those aliens to pieces, and then throw them into the Menu River, as a revenge for Negar for using his brother as a test subject.

On the way back to the station, the two were on horseback, and Kenny was very reluctant to use the potion provided by the Prophet, but for the sake of the lives of the Union soldiers, he had to use the more reliable-sounding method.

It was already the middle of the night when he returned to the station, and Kenny ordered all the Confederate soldiers to be woken up, and they distributed the shovels they had brought with them, and began digging holes in the road overnight, as the Prophet had provided.

Before dawn, countless large holes were dug in the road with the bottom connected, and Mike carefully dripped the potion given by the prophet into each of the holes, waiting for the dawn. All the soldiers retreated to the westernmost part of the pit, and Mike rode alone, facing the early morning glow to the east, and rushed towards the halfling tribe that had pursued them yesterday.

The sun rose, and all the halflings awoke, and when they saw the light of day, it was as if they had had had a dream for a long time, and the halflings at the front of the tribe saw a man on a horse, and his body was covered in blood, and the halflings who smelled the blood got up and attacked Mike.

Mike immediately turned his horse's head and fled to the west, he passed through the potholes dug overnight, and his superb riding skills made him seem to become one with the fierce horse under his crotch, he galloped at the narrow pit junction, and the halflings who were chasing after him fell into the pits one by one, and along the way, countless halflings almost seemed to fill the holes one by one.

Kenny was holding a torch and standing at the very edge of the countless potholes, he saw Mike as fast as a gust of wind, when Mike crossed the last pit, Kenny threw the torch in his hand into the pit, and a burst of blue flames rose into the sky, but in a few seconds, the invisible pits lit blue flames one after another, and the halfling people who fell into the pit instantly let out a terrifying wail.

Kenny picked up the wine bag and took a sip of wine, and Mike stood on his horse, looking at the blue flames scorching countless halflings.

The Prophet's vial of potion burned almost all the halflings, and Kenny finally understood why the ancestors were researching alchemical medicines, the power of this thing was terrifying.

The cavalry behind them cheered, for them, it was both victory and death, which was indeed worth celebrating, but looking at the sea of blue fire in front of him, Kenny's heart was filled with anxiety, because in Bill's peace army, there was the terrible dark magic wizard Ryan.

On the way to the triumphant class, Kenny sat on his horse and remembered what Negar said, he would have a son he liked very much in the future, although he didn't like the damn halfling old man, but the future son made Kenny full of anticipation, what would he be like, would he grow up to have the same beard as himself, or would he be more like Nina with delicate facial features, Kenny rode on the endless grassland, with a rare smile on his face, and the anxiety just now was swept away.

In the largest tent of the Angolan steppe tribe, a large number of knights sat together, munching on dried beef and drinking goat's milk wine. The Elder came in from outside, and he was so grateful to learn that the lord of Karta had helped them win the Halfling, so he decided to give Kenny a gift.

The Elder led Kenny, who was drinking goat's milk wine, to the tent, and Kenny saw a herdsman leading a tall, muscular horse from a short distance.

The horse approaches Kenny, who touches the horse's eyebrows, and the horse neighs at the hoof.

"Every year there are horse races in the Angolan steppes, but the ancient tradition is very cruel, and every year the horses that lose are tied to the altar and starved to death as an offering to the Namu god," the elder said. ”

"This horse's name is Uyang, unfortunately he lost the race on this year's horse, the tribesmen tied it to the sacrificial altar with the losing horse, and the next day he ran back, we all believe that it is the spirit released by the god Namu, today I give it to you, I hope that the leader will lead the alliance army and bring freedom to the people of the first continent like this horse that broke free. ”

Kenny looked at the horse in front of him, his black coat was shiny, and his eyebrows were dyed with a red cross in raven blood, like the Union cross, maybe it was destined to follow him into battle, Kenny loved the Elder's gift.

After thanking the elders, Kenny happily accepted the gift and returned to the tent to continue drinking and eating meat with the knights.

Early the next morning, Kenny led the army back to Karta City, and before parting, he told Mike that he had decided to overthrow the Beale regime and launch a second war for freedom, and he and Mike agreed to hold a strategic deployment meeting in Karta City in half a month.

The sun was rising in the east of the plains of Angola, the late autumn wind was blowing through Uyang's black mane, Kenny was at the front of the line, he guessed that Lawrence should have arrived in the city of Karta by this moment, unfortunately, he was going to bring him bad news, the old Luke had died tragically at the hands of Marcy, he didn't know how to tell Lawrence the bad news, this impending war, there was one less force that might be beneficial to them.