Kenny and Mal rested against the wall of the tree hole, and the sound of the pursuit, which had been fading, suddenly became louder again, and shouts rang out from outside the tree hole, and a few of the unlucky people in the cave immediately straightened up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on? Why did they turn back again?" Kenny asked, alert.

"I don't know, those mad birds shouldn't be able to outrun our prophet. Mar was also questioning.

"They can't find us, do they?" said Kenny's face with suspicion.

"Probably not, Mio said that only he and the madbird patriarch with the severed hand knew about these holes. ”

The cries outside the cave grew louder and louder, but they didn't sound like the cheers of the Winged Terrans in pursuit, and Kenny could hear a little panic in the cacophony of voices, which whistled through the hollow of the tree where they were, and gradually moved towards the ancient tree.

Kenny listened to the sounds around him, and carefully stuck his head out of the tree hole, and when he looked at the 10,000-year-old tree, the first thing in his mind was that Ellen.

The roots of the 10,000-year-old tree burst into flames, and countless winged people gathered around the tree and threw themselves into the flames with branches and leaves, and suddenly, a figure flashed in front of Kenny, blocking his already dim vision.

"Hey, Kenny, tell me, isn't the Firelight Feast good?!"

Startled by the sudden figure and voice, Kenny looked up to see Alan riding on the Prophet's back with a triumphant face, the light of the ancient tree illuminating the surroundings, and Alan riding on the Prophet covered in blood, like a victorious knight returning from the field.

"Why did you get their old tree on fire?" Kenny climbed out of the hollow and looked up at Alan.

Mar followed Kenny out of the hollow of the tree, looked back at the fire from the ancient tree, and regretted bringing this troublemaker over, now the beam of the Winged Humans is completely settled, and it is estimated that the feud between the mad birds and the Prophet Clan will not end. But on second thought, since the Mad Bird Patriarch succeeded him, the Winged Humans have become arrogant and unreasonable, and Eren can be regarded as avenging the attack on the Prophet Clan.

"Forget it, those wingmen are all unreasonable lunatics anyway, so it's better to teach them a lesson! Well done, Alan!" Mar said as she turned to Alan.

"It's just a group of birdmen, when we have our own army, we must set foot here, hum!" Alan said disdainfully as he looked at the ancient tree that was on fire.

Almost all of the Wingmen were busy putting out the fire, and a few prophets swaggered out of the Winged Forest.

The morning light sprinkled on the snow, and the prophet who had gone through a great escape also lost his energy in the past, and the group staggered on the way back to Nanna Village, Alan covered his shriveled stomach and looked at the vast snowfield with a depressed face, he picked up the moonlight tied in the cloak and shook it, after a life-and-death escape, this souvenir was still on his body.

"Uh..."

Mio, who was lying on the Prophet's back, woke up and let out a low moan, Alan heard the sound and flipped off the Prophet's back, walked over to Mio and patted Mio's head, "What's wrong?"

"Water..."

The small team of several people stopped, Alan casually picked up a slightly larger leaf on the ground, put his hands into the snow and picked up a ball of snow, he held the snow tightly, the temperature of his palm slowly melted the snow in his hand, and the snow water fell on the leaves one by one along Allen's fingers.

Alan carefully held the leaf to Mio's mouth, and Mio opened his dry and white lips and swallowed the snow on the leaf with difficulty, his throat squirming up and down, and the cruel torture made this lively and clever creature vulnerable.

"God Namu has really given you a good brother. Alan looked at Mio with a slight mockery.

"Hmm—" Mio squeezed a word out of his mouth and tilted his head to look at Alan holding the leaves.

"Don't look at me with a vice-look, I'm not here to save you, I'm here for the Destiny card. Damn, I feel like all the bad luck has happened to you, you're really pitiful!Forget it, for the sake of the Mandate of Heaven, from today onwards, you follow me, lest those birdmen bully you again!"

Mio lowered his head, and Alan was about to turn away when a small murmur came from behind him.

"Brother..."

Alan turned his head and looked at Mio on the prophet's back, "Birdman, what did you say?"

"Brother..."

Alan looked at the weakened Mio and didn't say anything.

Kenny on the side saw this heartwarming scene, and suddenly felt that the unruly guy in front of him didn't seem to be as ruthless as he appeared, and the blood of the Dalton family continued to him, with more human touch.

A thought suddenly crossed Kenny's mind, and he hurriedly turned to Mal beside him and said, "I suddenly remembered something important, how is Lawrence?"

Mar was stunned by Kenny's question, and was dumbfounded for two seconds before he could react.

"Oh my God! I'm sorry! I forgot about such an important thing! I came to Mirage to find you to tell you about Lawrence, but when I saw Mio coming out of Vision, my anger swept my mind away. Lawrence disappeared the day after you left the valley, and no one knows where he went. Mal looked at Kenny apologetically.

"What are you talking about? Lawrence is gone, and I warn you, Mar, don't joke with me!" Kenny looked at Mar angrily.

"I'm not kidding, Lawrence is really gone, no one in the clan has seen where he went, the wooden prison is intact and put in place, and he seems to have disappeared out of thin air!"

Mar's words go through Kenny's mind, and Lawrence disappears into thin air, and Kenny can't believe his ears a little.

"Are there any clues left on the ground and in the dungeon, and are there any signs of a fight nearby?" asked Allen.

"No, nothing, and if there were, I wouldn't say that Lawrence disappeared out of thin air. Oh, by the way, there were snow wolf nails on the ground, I suspect it was Lawrence's, but there was no sign of a fight near the dungeon, and the soldiers who had left the guards were gone, and there was only one dungeon in that place. ”

"Is there blood on your fingernails?" Alan asked.

"Nope. ”

Kenny and Alan were lost in thought, Mar's words didn't look like he was lying, but his words sounded a little unbelievable.

"I think Lawrence must have been rescued. Alan looked up at Kenny and Mar abruptly.

"Rescued?" "Rescued?" said Kenny and Mar at about the same time.

"Well, think about it, there are soldiers guarding the wooden prison, there are no traces of fighting nearby, there are snow wolf nails on the ground, and there is no blood stains on the nails, the nails should have fallen after Lawrence degenerated, Lawrence has lost his mind after the transformation, if it wasn't for someone who saved him and let him come to his senses, how could he disappear out of thin air without a trace? ”

Kenny and Mal listened to Alan's words, as if there was no better explanation than this analysis, and Kenny's heart flashed with a hint of happiness, which was better than Lawrence Beast turning into a snow wolf.