Boyle's appearance turned the entire barbarian camp into a sea of ​​joy. The men yelled his name loudly, and the children laughed and clamored behind him.

　　 handed the long sword in his hand to his entourage, Boyle bowed to the tribe shaman and bowed, and then sat on the chair in the first seat.

　　 "He is the patriarch of Froststone?" Todd asked in a low voice.

　　Rachel nodded: "Yes, but at the same time he is also the leader of several other tribes."

　　 A confused look appeared on Todd's face.

　　 At the same time as the patriarch of several tribes, why not integrate these tribes into one big tribe?

　　 Todd was about to ask, Boyle asked in a slightly jerky lingua franca: "Miss Rachel, why didn't you go to the agreed place? You meet here instead?"

　　Rachel shrugged: "My ship was caught in a storm, and I had to change the meeting place."

Boyle moved his gaze, scanning up and down at Todd sitting in the fourth chair, and finally stopped his gaze on the opponent's mutated right arm: "This is the important person who wants to go to the "Land of Shadows"? "

　　Rachel made a gesture behind his back, beckoning Todd not to speak: "Yes, you will do me this favor, right?"

　　 "Don't be so hurry, let's talk about the previous agreement first." Boyle reached out to Rachel, his face solemn: "Where is the thing you promised me?"

　　 "Together with the ship, sink to the bottom of the sea."

"What?!" Boyle stood up from his chair, furious: "You mean the promised food, weapons, and medicine are gone?! And you came to see me empty-handed?! "

　　 The barbarians around were shocked by Boyle's anger, they stopped talking and moving, and the atmosphere of the venue suddenly became embarrassing.

　　Rachel adjusted his sitting posture lazily, and Todd's familiar smile appeared on his face: "Yes, I came with empty hands, asking for your help."

　　 Boyle grinned in anger: "Do you think I will agree?"

"I think you have no choice." Rachel looked at his nails by the light of the fire, stroked his hair, and said to Boyle with a smile: "Fear of war, desertion, defiance of military orders, plus attacking allies. Boyle , You have become a wanted criminal in the entire Northern Alliance. No one or force will help you. Your friends and allies in the past have abandoned you. Perhaps only me is your hope of survival..."

"Hope?! Rachel! Isn't it bad luck for your pronoun? Every time you find me, nothing good will happen!" Boyle waved his arms vigorously, looking angry and hateful: "Eco Prairie The time, the time at the Watch Fort, the North Stone Fortress! You will always be the one who gets the benefits! And I have been used by you all the time!"

Rachel seemed to be resolutely denying this accusation: "Boyle, think about it. You want to build the first kingdom among the southern tribes, but I have been helping you! You are trying to avoid The hunt of the Northern Kingdom scattered the tribes who supported you. But if there is no information from the alien species under my staff, do you think they can escape the search every time?!"

　　 Boyle lowered his face and slowly sat back in his chair.

"You said I brought you bad luck, why don't you think about yourself ten years ago? At that time, you were just an unknown soldier caught in the army of the Kingdom of Ulster, enduring the flogging of your master, even the sun of tomorrow I don't know if I can see it. And now! Look at your side, you are already the leader of several tribes, and you have thousands of warriors under you. Do you call this bad luck?!"

　　 Boyle closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Rachel, I can't tell you, every time..."

　　Rachel paused for a moment, and gently held Todd's hand.

　　 The latter was a little surprised, because she could feel the slight sweat in her hand due to tension.

　　 "Boyle, I hope you can do me a favor for the sake of friendship in the past. Let us rush to the "Land of Shadows" in the shortest possible time. This is very important to me..."

The barbarian leader suddenly interrupted the woman's words: "Do you know what the "Land of Shadows" means? Hundreds of people walk into the Jedi every year, and very few return. It is a journey without an end, and you will be lost. In the endless fog, even the corpse will be forgotten by the world...Rachel, listen to my persuasion, turn around! Before it's too late!"

　　Rachel said with a smile: "You haven't said this in your letter."

　　 Boyle grinned and then laughed: "If I mention these, would you still give me supplies?"

　　Rachel laughed until tears came out, until the cough calmed her finally, and after calming down, she said softly: "I have to go..."

"why?"

　　 "This is related to my ideals and long-cherished wishes. Even if this is a road of no return, I can only grit my teeth and walk through every step..."

　　 Listening to Rachel's words, Todd lowered his head and looked at the ground, not knowing the expression on his face, but holding the woman's hand tighter and tighter.

　　 Boyle looked at the stars above his head and sighed deeply.

　　 "If this is the case... I don't think I have any excuses to shirk. I will pack my bag tomorrow! Tomorrow we will set off to the endless land of shadows of the Jedi!"

　　

　　 Among the high snow-capped mountains, two travelers left a string of deep footprints on the knee-thick snow.

"Giving up the warm stove and delicious food, I would actually agree to follow you to this **** north! I must be crazy!" Under the heavy cloak, the hostess with a childish little face said with age. Completely inconsistent words.

　　 Walking in front of her was a faltering person. He ignored the former's protest and pointed to the north with an old and heavy voice: "Cross this mountain and we can enter the land of Ulster."

　　 The girl was panting, and stopped and said, "Why don't you go from the canyon? I can easily deal with the defenders."

　　 "Because the purpose of this visit is not those boring guys, we have more important goals..."

"The king of Muxi Kingdom?" The girl glanced at the person in front of her, and said in a puzzled and questioning tone: "Clarence, don't blame me, I think you are a bit too attached to the young king. Let's talk about it. Now, how do you know he will come here?"

　　 Lifting the hood of the cloak, Clarence's face appeared to be fifty years old compared with the face in the past. Wrinkles are all over his face~lightnovelpub.net~ Age spots are all over his cheeks, few teeth are intact, and even his breath becomes full of death.

"Sabrina, the soul link is a very strange thing, and Todd has a little knowledge of it. After I and his soul are linked, we can perceive the position and emotions of each other. But these are not the most important. Yes, when the soul collapsed last time, the moment I escaped from the space, correspondingly, I also got some memory fragments from him."

Clawrence’s eyes lit up, and the look seemed to return to him: “Although these fragments are no more than a few minutes together, and they are blurry and difficult to identify. They are not like the dull and boring world under our feet. The "land of the gods" that Todd himself is in is unimaginably wonderful and wonderful..."

　　 Sabrina found a boulder and sat down, resting her chin with her hand, with a suspicion on her face: "Are you sure those memories are not illusions caused by the collapse of the soul?"

Seeing Klaurence’s angry face, Sabrina rolled her eyes: "Well, even if they are all true, how do you plan to convince Todd and show you the world again? You know, last time you thought When I did this, I almost lost my life!"

　　Clarence put on his hood again, and his voice was like a ghost fire in the gloom: "This time, I got some "good things" to ensure that the king will surrender under my power..."

　　

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