After walking for a long time, they were still in the woods, and Hou Bufan muttered with some complaints: "Damn, what a broken place!", Jack actually answered: "Back!"

"Little brat, if you don't learn well for a day, who taught you?"

When Jack heard this, he lowered his head and didn't say a word, and he didn't say a word even if the wolf sped up.

Hou Bufan walked helplessly in the forest for a while, and as soon as he noticed that there was a figure shaking in front of him, a large number of pitch-black people appeared around, holding some homemade earthen weapons in their hands.

Jack was delighted, babbling as he made the wolf move forward.

Among them, a burly middle-aged man, hugged Jack happily, and asked him some questions.

Hou Bufan could fully understand what he was talking about, and after listening attentively, he waited for him quietly.

(Note: All of their conversations are standard English conversations, not explained later!)

"Sir, if we stumble upon Jack!" Hou Bufan finished speaking, and made a standard Western aristocratic salute.

The middle-aged man looked at him carefully and warily, and found that he was not his own clan at all, but he knew the language of the clan.

An old man whispered something in his ear before he asked, "Friend from afar, what are you doing here?"

"We're ashamed to say we're lost!"

Hearing such an answer, the old man and the middle-aged man both nodded slightly, and said, "Since you saved Jack, we have nothing to repay you, so I'll take you out of here!"

When the two black men appeared in front of the wolf, the middle-aged man said again: "I hope you don't tell anyone the news of our existence, count me Jackson begging you!"

Hou Bufan nodded slightly, and under the leadership of the two, he walked out of the forest.

Just as they were about to disappear at the end of the dense forest, Jack howled and cried, pointing to the place where Hou Bufan and the others had left.

"King, little prince, who do you want to keep just now?"

"Since Jack is destined for them, you go and invite them to the tribe!"

"Yes, honorable king!"

Along the way, Hou Bufan was thinking about a question: How many blacks are here? Also, if they are natives, it is not surprising! If they are also from my hometown, wouldn't it mean that they will go back?

One question after another haunted him, slowing him down a lot.

Fortunately, their speed has slowed down, otherwise the few people who came to chase him might not have been able to find their traces.

"Dear Mr. Hou, our king, let us invite you to the tribe as a guest!"

"But I still have important things to do, and I will definitely visit again when I have the chance!"

"Mr. Hou, please don't be embarrassed, I'll wait!

After thinking about it carefully, he wanted to take a look, because the previous question was still bothering him, and he wanted to find the final answer.

Following the group to a more primitive tribe, he was surprised to see some rudiments of Western architecture.

"Mr. Hou, the king is waiting for you inside, please come with me!"

After entering a very large house, Hou Bufan was startled by the scene inside, although it was ancient, there were some things in it, he had seen it in some old documents, but he didn't expect the people here to be so smart.

"Dear Mr. Hou Bufan, please forgive me for my previous presumptuousness! I apologize to you for my stupidity!" the other party used a standard knightly salute, but he was very shocked.

"King Jackson, I don't need to make this great gift, I deserve it!"

The two were humble for a long time before they sat down to talk about something, and through this period of conversation, Hou Bufan really got to know this group of people, because they are very similar to a special group of black people recorded in the literature.

"Wang, why did you just say that you can't leave this dense forest?"

"Don't you know! Our tribe has been cursed, as long as we dare to leave here, we will definitely die a tragic death outside! For thousands of years, our ancestors have set a family return, and no one is allowed to leave here!"

"Oh!

Seeing that Jackson was about to speak and stopped, he asked, "Wang, if you have something to say, just ask! I will definitely tell you what I know!"

Just as he was about to speak, a man rushed outside, and shouted in a panic: "The little prince has fainted suddenly, and the situation is very bad!

When they came to Jack's house, they saw him holding his head in pain and curled up on the bed.

Hou Bufan didn't want to ask about the other tribe, but when he saw Jack, who was suffering, he couldn't bear it.

After quickly checking his pulse, he didn't ask Jackson and the others if they agreed, he immediately poured internal force into his body, trying to help him force out the venom in it.

As time passed, the poison on Jack's body was not forced out, but tended to worsen.

Quickly freed up one hand, took out a snow-bright dagger in his arms, and quickly cut his wrist.

When the red blood flowed into Jack's mouth, his painful appearance improved.

A minute passed, Hou Bufan was a little worried, what the hell was this mysterious venom, he had used so much blood, and he still couldn't remove the poison on his body.

After deciding to make a bet with it, he used his skills to let the blood flow into his mouth.

A few minutes passed, and his face was getting paler and paler due to excessive blood loss, and two shadows appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he didn't want to give up, and he kept gritting his teeth and working hard.

His actions also infected Jackson and others, and they discussed together for a long time, and finally an old man who was so old that he couldn't walk took out a mysterious beast bone.

Although this bone is very old, and the picture on it is a little blurry, the thing drawn on the last picture is what Hou Bufan is doing now.

The old man looked at everything in front of him excitedly, and no one noticed that the bones in his hands were disappearing with the wind at this time.

The moment Hou Bufan's internal strength was exhausted, he finally forced Jack's poison out, and fainted with a smile.

Fortunately, Jackson moved fast enough and immediately stepped forward to help him stop the bleeding and bandage his wounds.

Hou Bufan, who was in a coma, came to a very mysterious place, a person standing in the clouds and mist and couldn't see his face clearly, and said: "Accept the gift I gave you!"

As soon as the words fell, Hou Bufan woke up with a splitting headache and looked at the kneeling person in front of him with some blankness.

"What do you mean?"

"Dear master, you have saved our true king, and from this day onwards, drill the gopher tribe, and let my lord send you!"