"Whew!"

A fierce beast roar shattered the tranquility of this dense jungle.

Will held the dagger in one hand and the sword in the other, cautiously looking at the black crystal boar in front of him, who was covered in blood and began to go crazy because of the pain.

The Sombra Boar, a mid-level magical beast, is named after the black luster that resembles a reflection of crystals.

According to the principle that the combat power of non-human creatures below the hero is always stronger than that of a higher-order Terran warrior, this black crystal boar can barely be dealt with by at least a high-level warrior or a magic apprentice.

However, Will is only a beginner warrior......

Seeing that the Sombra Boar was gradually losing his mind, the corners of Will's mouth hooked up a slight smile, but he still did not let down his vigilance, still staring at the Sombra Wild Boar, waiting for the moment when it revealed its flaws.

Soon, driven by the fear of constant blood loss, the Sombra boar finally couldn't hold back, roared, and rushed towards Will.

Will's face remained unchanged, but his footsteps moved back slightly, and his body quickly floated towards the back. During this time, his eyes flashed with a glimmer, and he quietly threw the dagger in his hand.

In the space, there is a hint of interference from unknown elements.

The dagger pierced through the solid skin of the Sombra boar as easily as it pierced a piece of paper, striking the heart straight to the heart......

The beast, which was the most outstanding in agility and brute strength, let out a desperate wail, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Will, you're amazing!" After Will stopped, a bald-headed saint with a rough face and a somewhat arrogant appearance appeared on his side.

The bald man looked much taller than Will, and to be reasonable, he was even taller than many tall Romans.

"Cui Ming...... What are you doing here?" Will narrowed his pupils, as if he was afraid of discovering some secret, and stared vigilantly at the strong man he called Cui Ming.

"Brother, I just happened to be passing by. Cui Ming touched his bare head and shrugged helplessly, he didn't know why after leaving his homeland, this friend who used to talk to him suddenly became so rusty.

"Oh, is it?" Will pulled out a rag and carefully wiped every trace of blood from his sword, then dropped the rag and put it back behind him before turning away.

"Uh, weird...... Will, don't you want a dagger?" Cui Ming asked curiously, this strong man with a little tendon didn't notice it at all, and when he said the word "dagger", Will's body trembled violently.

"You, did you see the dagger I just tossed?" Will touched his nose, trying to hide his uneasiness.

"yes, I saw it. Cui Ming nodded as a matter of course, and then said suspiciously: "But it's strange to say, that black crystal boar hit it directly as if he didn't see it, and what's even worse is that his tough skin is useless, so it was penetrated so easily...... Could it be that the dagger pierced the wound you left earlier? ”

"Who knows, it should be. Will tried to make himself look natural, then he pointed to the Sombra boar that had fallen to the ground, and said, "You're enjoying watching from the side, aren't you?" Now it's your time to help me carry it back, the people are in dire need of food...... In return for carrying it back, I allow you to take one of its hind legs!"

"Oh, I see. Cui Ming nodded excitedly, he only made another mistake in Will's cleanliness...... Can you eat that thing as a meal?

Looking at Will's departing figure, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, Will, what about your dagger?"

Will paused, turned sideways, looked at Cui Ming, who still had a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "If you can find it, it's yours." ”

Then, with a whistle and a call for his warhorse, he rode up with a vertical jump, and left without looking back.

"Well, well, now it's time to figure out how to get it back. Cui Ming looked at the corpse of the black crystal wild boar that fell to the ground in front of him with a little headache, larger than five or six of his own combined.

......

Back at the camp, the rain had stopped, the roads were a little muddy, and the horses were walking slowly.

Will was surprised to find that the camp, which had been a little dirty, was now in good order. And his clansmen, who had been tortured by the long journey during this time, were all gone!

Are they resting in tents?

A dark golden rune lit up in Will's eyes, and in his vision, tents sewn from animal skins gradually became transparent, but he didn't see anyone in them!

Where have all the people gone?!

At that moment, he faintly heard a fierce shout—it was the voice of his father, Richard!

Hurriedly rode his horse in the direction where the voice came from, and before long, a dark crowd appeared in Will's field of vision.

They had all left the camp and gathered around a small mound outside the camp, staring intently at the man who had spoken generously on top of the mound.

That person was none other than his father, Richard.

Hurriedly dismounted, patted the horse's head gently, and signaled it not to make a sound, Will approached the crowd, and only then could he hear what his father was saying......

“...... Our compatriots have shed enough blood, but the crowd is still greedily sucking every drop of our blood, and they never know what tolerance and mercy are! Or rather, their tolerance and mercy are reserved for their own race!"

"If justice is not served in time, then what is the point of justice?! If we are not duly rewarded for our efforts, then who can expect us to be their dogs day after day, year after year?!"

"I don't allow my people to be sent to the League of Kingdoms or the so-called nobles of the Roman Empire for a little food that can only satisfy their stomachs, and I don't allow our women to be bullied by those barbarians in the true sense of the word!"

"Now, I, Richard, will lead you to a land of freedom where there are no Romans, not now, and not again! But there are feared beasts, barbarians who are said to be still in the habit of cannibalism, and the Kingdom League who want to enslave us forever!"

"Tell me, do you dare to join me in conquering the wretch who want to ride on our heads!

Richard's roaring questioning was quickly answered.

Whether it was a man or a woman, an old man or a child, even a few of the attendants who followed Katosh shouted with open arms!

The frenzy in their eyes was as hot as the sun at noon......