After walking on the wasteland for another day, I finally arrived at the destination, Bog Village Prison
The sentry on the high horn tower saw this huge and strange unit and blew the loud horn. Dozens of fully armed soldiers rushed out of the fence in panic, thinking that it was an enemy attack.
Helen answered the sentry with the battle song of the yue dynasty
These Beamon warriors are all wearing old leather armor and have a variety of weapons in their hands.
Liu Zhenhan only saw clearly when he approached that these soldiers were all Pig-faced pig-faced men who had long been famous for their long time. Their noses were really similar to those of him, but his ones were big flat holes, which were even bigger and straight.
Campas God of War! It's... Miss Helen!
A pig-faced man riding a wild boar with a dirty, ostrich feather tail stuck to the shiny rivet on his helmet, screaming in surprise
Uncle Yorkshire! Helen jumped out of Liu's shocked arms and greeted him in surprise
Yes, I am your loyal old York!
The pig-faced man cried with joy, jumped off the wild boar, knelt on one knee, and kissed Helen's back of his hand deeply. Tears were like memories of opening the gate, constantly wetting Helen's little hands wet
I dreamed of you all the time! Helen couldn't help crying. Now she is a pretty little girl who saw her long-lost relatives, and there was no ordinary demon.
The faithful Pigs see Miss Helen. The scattered team of pig-faced men beside him kneeled on one knee in a mess.
Since the accident in Maple Leaf Village half a year ago, Lord Simmark has been missing you all the time
Yorkshire's face is full of tears: The adults have been drinking wine for a whole month, and shed tears every day with Miss Heidi and your portrait
Where is the uncle? Helen squeezed out a smile bitterly and reluctantly
Someone has reported it, and I guess it was an enemy attack and I will arrive soon. Yorkshire wiped her tears, and the pig's nose was covered with mud mixed with tears.
These are... Old York's eyes extended to Liu Zhenhan and others behind Helen. The panda warriors' figure that was much taller than him surprised him. It was not that the wild boar behind him, with the fangs pressing against his butt, and he almost retreated.
This is my savior... Helen just took Liu Zhenhan's arm. Before she could finish speaking, a figure had already stumbled over and hugged her.
Liu Zhenhan was furious. He didn't like this smelly pig-faced man kissing Helen's hand just now. Now he was even more out of line. He even hugged him. Liu Zhenhan rubbed his arms and was about to take action.
Helen, my baby!
The figure suddenly appeared almost cried and hugged the little fox.
Liu Zhenhan calmed down and realized that this guy was also a middle-aged Fox with a fiery tail.
The exquisite sacrificial robe was covered with dirt and gray stains, the leather boots under their feet were covered with residual soil and vomit, and a strong smell of wine was emitted from the whole body.
This Fox is a middle-aged man, very handsome and has red curly hair, but his face is a bit depressed and pale
My dear uncle! Helen could no longer control her feelings. The loud crying made Liu's eardrum tremble in shock.
Let me take a good look at you! The middle-aged Fox man stared at the face of the little fox, shook and wiped away the tears from her face, and another hug
Uncle Simak! Helen choked and hugged him tightly. The Pigs around him were wiped with tears. The dust on his face was washed away by tears.
How did you come back? The kind God of War! Middle-aged Fox tried hard to calm down his mood from excitement
It was this Pige who saved my life. The despicable human slave trader's ship suffered a huge storm in the public waters outside the sea of Narenko. Our ships hit the reefs, all drowned, Heidi, Haibei, and Heri died... All the evil slave traders were also dead... This kind Pige who was just wandering to that deserted island and saved my life
Helen suppressed her grief and introduced Liu Zhenhan to her uncle.
I cannot describe my gratitude in words for your generosity!
The Simach Priest nodded to Liu Zhenhan. He saw Liu Zhenhan lifting his hair. To this strange and ugly Pig, based on his identity as a noble, he maintained the reserve of a nobleman, and expressed his most sincere gratitude.
It is an honor to serve his lord. Liu Zhenhan, who is used to talking big talk, already knows how to deal with it, and there are tricks in his heart.
Which family are you a retainer? I will definitely notify the temple and ask your family to give you the highest reward and you saved the youngest priest in the kingdom! The Simach Sacrifice asked
I am Pig from a small tribe scattered in the Danube wasteland. My family was already swallowed by the sudden appearance of monsters in another world. I was the only one left.
Liu Zhenhan's tears were thundering, as if this was really the case, his expression was a bit too sad
If so, I can allow you to join my tribe, and I will grant you the title of attendant of the knight, my title is viscount, so it can only be done, but your contribution is worthy of the noble knight title
Lord Viscount's generosity made the pig-faced people around him breathe in jealousy. Beloved, the Knight attendant Ah! Yorkshire is forty years old, he is just a small team leader, and he is from the Militia Self-Defense Force.
Uncle, Richard is a natural soul singer... Helen blushed
Viscount Simmarck and the Pigs around him straightened their eyes, and the sound of sucking cold air almost evacuated the air here.
A natural soul singer?
Viscount Simak thought there was something wrong with his ears and looked at his niece and this ugly Pig in disbelief.
The birth rate of the natural soul singer makes Viscount Simach keep rolling in memory
Richard is still a dragon priest! The little fox knew that this sentence was even more shocking.
The sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard everywhere, and the hands of Pigeons were empty. There were a row of shaky weapons on the ground, and their mouths were wide open and they saw the deep throats inside.
What... Viscount Simach's soul faintly left his body, and it took him a long time to recover from the gods
A natural soul singer? A dragon sacrifice? A stupid and ugly Pig?
Lord Viscount couldn't figure out all the relationships out for a long time
This sentence is too shocking
Even Fox, the incarnation of wisdom with the highest productivity, has only had a natural soul singer, which is a thousand years ago.
Dragon sacrifice?
There is only one in Bemon's history for so many years
This is too...
The Viscount's mind was in chaos
The sentry on the high horn tower saw this huge and strange unit and blew the loud horn. Dozens of fully armed soldiers rushed out of the fence in panic, thinking that it was an enemy attack.
Helen answered the sentry with the battle song of the yue dynasty
These Beamon warriors are all wearing old leather armor and have a variety of weapons in their hands.
Liu Zhenhan only saw clearly when he approached that these soldiers were all Pig-faced pig-faced men who had long been famous for their long time. Their noses were really similar to those of him, but his ones were big flat holes, which were even bigger and straight.
Campas God of War! It's... Miss Helen!
A pig-faced man riding a wild boar with a dirty, ostrich feather tail stuck to the shiny rivet on his helmet, screaming in surprise
Uncle Yorkshire! Helen jumped out of Liu's shocked arms and greeted him in surprise
Yes, I am your loyal old York!
The pig-faced man cried with joy, jumped off the wild boar, knelt on one knee, and kissed Helen's back of his hand deeply. Tears were like memories of opening the gate, constantly wetting Helen's little hands wet
I dreamed of you all the time! Helen couldn't help crying. Now she is a pretty little girl who saw her long-lost relatives, and there was no ordinary demon.
The faithful Pigs see Miss Helen. The scattered team of pig-faced men beside him kneeled on one knee in a mess.
Since the accident in Maple Leaf Village half a year ago, Lord Simmark has been missing you all the time
Yorkshire's face is full of tears: The adults have been drinking wine for a whole month, and shed tears every day with Miss Heidi and your portrait
Where is the uncle? Helen squeezed out a smile bitterly and reluctantly
Someone has reported it, and I guess it was an enemy attack and I will arrive soon. Yorkshire wiped her tears, and the pig's nose was covered with mud mixed with tears.
These are... Old York's eyes extended to Liu Zhenhan and others behind Helen. The panda warriors' figure that was much taller than him surprised him. It was not that the wild boar behind him, with the fangs pressing against his butt, and he almost retreated.
This is my savior... Helen just took Liu Zhenhan's arm. Before she could finish speaking, a figure had already stumbled over and hugged her.
Liu Zhenhan was furious. He didn't like this smelly pig-faced man kissing Helen's hand just now. Now he was even more out of line. He even hugged him. Liu Zhenhan rubbed his arms and was about to take action.
Helen, my baby!
The figure suddenly appeared almost cried and hugged the little fox.
Liu Zhenhan calmed down and realized that this guy was also a middle-aged Fox with a fiery tail.
The exquisite sacrificial robe was covered with dirt and gray stains, the leather boots under their feet were covered with residual soil and vomit, and a strong smell of wine was emitted from the whole body.
This Fox is a middle-aged man, very handsome and has red curly hair, but his face is a bit depressed and pale
My dear uncle! Helen could no longer control her feelings. The loud crying made Liu's eardrum tremble in shock.
Let me take a good look at you! The middle-aged Fox man stared at the face of the little fox, shook and wiped away the tears from her face, and another hug
Uncle Simak! Helen choked and hugged him tightly. The Pigs around him were wiped with tears. The dust on his face was washed away by tears.
How did you come back? The kind God of War! Middle-aged Fox tried hard to calm down his mood from excitement
It was this Pige who saved my life. The despicable human slave trader's ship suffered a huge storm in the public waters outside the sea of Narenko. Our ships hit the reefs, all drowned, Heidi, Haibei, and Heri died... All the evil slave traders were also dead... This kind Pige who was just wandering to that deserted island and saved my life
Helen suppressed her grief and introduced Liu Zhenhan to her uncle.
I cannot describe my gratitude in words for your generosity!
The Simach Priest nodded to Liu Zhenhan. He saw Liu Zhenhan lifting his hair. To this strange and ugly Pig, based on his identity as a noble, he maintained the reserve of a nobleman, and expressed his most sincere gratitude.
It is an honor to serve his lord. Liu Zhenhan, who is used to talking big talk, already knows how to deal with it, and there are tricks in his heart.
Which family are you a retainer? I will definitely notify the temple and ask your family to give you the highest reward and you saved the youngest priest in the kingdom! The Simach Sacrifice asked
I am Pig from a small tribe scattered in the Danube wasteland. My family was already swallowed by the sudden appearance of monsters in another world. I was the only one left.
Liu Zhenhan's tears were thundering, as if this was really the case, his expression was a bit too sad
If so, I can allow you to join my tribe, and I will grant you the title of attendant of the knight, my title is viscount, so it can only be done, but your contribution is worthy of the noble knight title
Lord Viscount's generosity made the pig-faced people around him breathe in jealousy. Beloved, the Knight attendant Ah! Yorkshire is forty years old, he is just a small team leader, and he is from the Militia Self-Defense Force.
Uncle, Richard is a natural soul singer... Helen blushed
Viscount Simmarck and the Pigs around him straightened their eyes, and the sound of sucking cold air almost evacuated the air here.
A natural soul singer?
Viscount Simak thought there was something wrong with his ears and looked at his niece and this ugly Pig in disbelief.
The birth rate of the natural soul singer makes Viscount Simach keep rolling in memory
Richard is still a dragon priest! The little fox knew that this sentence was even more shocking.
The sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard everywhere, and the hands of Pigeons were empty. There were a row of shaky weapons on the ground, and their mouths were wide open and they saw the deep throats inside.
What... Viscount Simach's soul faintly left his body, and it took him a long time to recover from the gods
A natural soul singer? A dragon sacrifice? A stupid and ugly Pig?
Lord Viscount couldn't figure out all the relationships out for a long time
This sentence is too shocking
Even Fox, the incarnation of wisdom with the highest productivity, has only had a natural soul singer, which is a thousand years ago.
Dragon sacrifice?
There is only one in Bemon's history for so many years
This is too...
The Viscount's mind was in chaos
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