Using the "Illness" ability, Todd rushed in front of the Griffin, stretched out his right arm to cover the top of his head, and withstood a heavy blow from the iron wings. Because of the powerful impact, Todd slid back three times. Ten centimeters, can stop in front of the barbarian mother and child.

"Go back to the room!" Todd gritted his teeth and stubbornly resisted the griffon's attack, shouting loudly behind him.

Maybe she really understood this, maybe it was just an instinct to survive. The mother took her son, ran back into the house, and closed the door.

Todd, who had no worries, moved his entire body, took a big step forward, and forcibly pushed the Griffin back.

This power made the barbarians onlookers a loud admiration.

The griffon yelled anxiously and pecking at Todd's head with his beak.

On the side of the latter’s body, evading this attack from the sharp beak, the mutant right arm touched the ground and used the "soil control" ability to turn the soil into mud, trapping the limbs of the griffon, and then stretched out his left hand , Firmly grasped its mouth.

The "weakness" ability spread out from the palm of the hand, and the black air visible to the naked eye wrapped the head of the gryphon. The latter instantly turned white, weakened, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

Seeing the invincible monsters knocked to the ground, the barbarians burst into cheers.

Todd looked at Griffin's eyes slowly regaining clarity, and whispered with a wry smile: "It's too early to win."

Suddenly, the Griffin stood up, and his two front paws, like sharp blades, slammed at Todd, followed the upper body and squatted down, making a swooping posture.

Rolling backwards on the ground, Todd evaded the attack embarrassedly, with his arms in tandem, and when he was planning to defend against the next attack, the Griffin turned the bird’s head and flapped its wings. Ran…

"This brute..." Todd looked at the distant figure in the sky, patted the dust on his body, and muttered helplessly: "IQ is not low. You can even use a trick like a shot."

"Hard! Held!" The barbarians in the camp walked out of the houses and woods, gathered around Todd, and cheered loudly.

Seeing the admiration and admiration of these people around him, Todd was a little unable to adapt to the huge difference in attitude before and after, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"The northern barbarians believe in power, and the strength of force is strong enough to change the evaluation of the people." Rachel, who had been watching the battle next to him, slowly lowered his arms and walked to Todd's side, said.

Aisha leaned on the door with a cane and looked at Todd, who was surrounded by people. There were stars in her eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

The barbarian old man Fried crouched down, first observed the broken wooden cage, then looked at the broken hemp rope on the ground, and when he stood up and looked at Todd, the corner of his mouth smiled inexplicably.

After the "Gryphon Attack", Todd's treatment rose sharply.

The barbarians gave Todd and his two "mates" the best wooden house in the village, and the food changed from the original grass seed cake to precious dried meat. Some people even wanted to send their daughter into his room during the night.

The barbarian's respect for power has opened Todd's eyes. Just one shot of repelling the griffon can turn these villagers who regard mutants as demons into loyal admirers.

On the fifth night of the barbarian camp, the local residents held a small party.

Without sufficient food, people use sour wild fruits as the staple food of the banquet; without decent drinks, people regard the sweet spring as an intoxicating wine.

From top to bottom, Todd sits at the fourth place in the party.

The third seated was Fried, and the second seated was an elderly female shaman, but the first seat was empty and no one went to sit.

Looking at the barbarians singing, bragging, and wrestling by the campfire, Todd relied on Rachel's translation and chatted with people without a word.

After some inquiries, Todd learned that this barbarian tribe named "Frost Stone" had not settled for a long time. Almost a year and a half ago, these people did not know each other. Under the leadership of a barbarian leader, Boyle, they escaped from the Silver Ring Kingdom, climbed the Falling Star Mountains, and sought survival in the wild north.

When they first came here, this basin was not the choice for them to settle down.

This group of barbarians have tried many other settlements, without exception, they have been expelled and attacked. Finally, as a last resort, they chose this basin to live in.

At first, Todd didn't understand why these people were not optimistic about this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack settlement.

After asking, the question boils down to one thing—soil.

Different from the black soil and umber in other parts of the north, due to the warm and dry environment in the basin and the high altitude topography of this place, the soil of this settlement is actually red soil that is rare in the north.

Red soil has strong leaching effect, low mineral nutrients, high acidity, easy to produce aluminum and manganese toxicity, poor fertilizer retention performance, and heavy texture. So, in the final analysis, no crops can be planted.

After several farming attempts, the villagers of Froststone finally gave up their plans to farm. They picked up hunting bows and wooden baskets again, and started hunting and gathering to meet the tribe’s daily food needs.

However, this way of survival may not be a big problem if it is placed on the Yuexi Plain, but it has become synonymous with life hanging by a thread on the Barbarian.

The soldiers of the northern barbarian nation searched the southern residents everywhere, while various mutant monsters were rampant everywhere. Froststone people often need to pay a human life for ten kilograms of meat.

Todd sighed at this and shook his head again and again.

Rachel lowered his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly approached Todd and whispered, "I know where these people came from."

Seeing Todd turning his face, Rachel continued, "Do you remember the Northstone Fortress? On the night when the Musi Knights occupied the fortress, a barbarian army rebelled and escaped from the fortress."

Todd suddenly realized: "So that night, the group of barbarians who escaped came here!"

When the two were about to discuss it in detail, Fried took a small iron pot and walked up to Todd, motioning him to taste the contents.

Todd took a probe, and found a small amount of strange weeds in a small pot made of thick iron.

After being roasted on the fire for a period of time, the moisture in the weeds has been evaporated, leaving only the shriveled grass twists.

Seeing Todd's confused face, Fried smiled and squeezed out a few straws from the small pot, put them in his mouth and chewed slowly, his expression full of enjoyment and joy. U U Reading www.uukanshu.cóm

"Could it be drugs..." Todd looked at the contents of the pot, and under the enthusiastic gaze of the old man, he bit out a straw and put it in his mouth, frowning and chewing.

The bitterness at first, and the mellowness later, the more Todd chewed, the brighter his eyes were. He had tasted this kind of thing in his previous life. The long-lost name was already in his throat, but he couldn't remember it for a while. This feeling made him scratch his head anxiously.

Just as he was thinking hard, a name was suddenly called out by the barbarian in unison.

A mature man, with a pale yellow drape scattered on his shoulders, a long scar continued from the corner of his right eye to the base of his ear, and his eyeball reflected the shadow of the flame.

He is-"Boyle".

　　

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