"Only one person."

You don't need to look at it with your eyes. Just relying on the vibration from the Dragon cart, the smell in the air, and the temperature change of the surrounding environment, Joshua knows the reason why the Dragon cart stopped. That's because a man bumped into the ground dragon who was pulling the cart in front of him. The powerful vibration made the Dragon beast faint temporarily.

The terrestrial dragon, which is usually used to pull the Dragon chariot, is a hybrid descendant of Stegosaurus trigonus and rhinoceros. After thousands of years of selection of many races on the mcrove continent, this hybrid dragon, which is generally more than ten meters high, has almost become a new race. It has strong physique, docile temperament and long endurance, Its huge size and heavy armor make it not afraid of the general attack of Warcraft.

In fact, the strength of dixinglong is more than that of many natural original boundary dragons. The powerful powers will cultivate dixinglong knights to attack hard. However, in the past, because of the Dragon disaster, many docile Dixing dragons returned to their barbaric nature. In addition, their places of residence were all located around the city, so they were crazy and caused great damage. Since then, no force has dared to cultivate Dixing dragons, even the Dragon caravan has been reduced.

In this life, because Joshua had developed the vaccine of rabies very early, the harm of rabies was far less than that of previous lives, so that the dixinglong was still an indispensable part of the mcrov people.

This dragon named Bai Ya, cultivated by the Dragon caravan caravan, is an adult. It has high-level strength of silver only by its shape and carapace. The strength of the human who can stun it by a collision must be around the middle level of gold.

"How."

Patting the ash on his sleeve, Joshua stood up a little puzzled, ready to go out to see the situation. He had noticed the man on the roadside for a long time, but he didn't expect that this man would attack the Caravan: "what's the idea of robbing the caravan at the golden medium level?"

You know, golden medium level can be regarded as the leader of a place. This kind of existence to rob the caravan is almost the commander of the local Legion. It's incredible.

But Joshua soon knew what the other side was thinking.

Because it was winter, the guard and the owner of the caravan were all dressed in thick long clothes, and Joshua was no exception. He didn't want to use magic to change his appearance, so he wore a hooded robe with a mask. But at this time, the man standing in front of the comatose walking Dragon and confronting the guards was very shabby.

This rugged looking man with a scar on his face is a short black leather armor with wild style on his upper body, two sharp machetes on his waist, necklaces made of animal teeth of various sizes on his neck, and a roaring bear tattoo on his forehead, proving his barbarian warrior identity.

Because of their professional integrity, the caravan's guards shuddered and confronted the barbarian soldier, but no one knew that they could not cope with the fact that they could stun the Dixing dragon with one blow. The caravan's owner was trying to communicate with each other at this time, and he was willing to exchange money and some goods for the caravan's safety.

Generally speaking, as long as they are willing to hand over their money, most robbers and robbers will not deliberately kill people. After all, it is not good to kill people indiscriminately except to put themselves on the wanted notice. However, the barbarian soldier just shook his head in silence and did not communicate with the caravan leader at all.

But suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Joshua, who had just come out from the back of the Dragon cart. His blue eyes were burning.

It was for me.

At a glance, the soldier understood it immediately.

But it was more strange, and Joshua frowned. If the other party is a five color dragon or a heretic, and knows that he is the killer sent by himself after going out alone, then his strength should be at least at the high level of extreme intention. In other words, at least a few high priests should be sent out. No matter how much gold class there is, there is no way to stop him, which should be clear to no one after the first World War.

Just a golden middle class... This is almost an insult. Joshua has no fluctuation in his heart, and even wants to laugh.

"My Lord!"

However, the fact is always unexpected. After seeing Joshua, the barbarian soldier did not attack him. Instead, he immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted the soldier respectfully in the barbarian tradition. "Please give me a chance to challenge you!" he fanatically said in his unskilled common language

The whole caravan, including the soldiers, was stunned for a moment. The caravan owner, a middle-aged Beidi man with gray hair, and his guard all turned to look at Joshua. Then they immediately lowered their eyes and did not dare to look at the soldiers.

Although the middle-aged man had known for a long time that the identity of the guest who always covered his face and gave people a sense of inexplicable fear would never be simple, he did not expect that his identity was so big that a golden middle-level barbarian soldier would be so respectful. For a moment, he did not know what to do, Only trembling and their guards to one side, to make room for the two."You're going to challenge me?" Joshua really didn't know what to say at this time. He walked forward slowly and reached out to ask the caravan members to continue to stand back. The soldier looked at each other with a funny look: "are you sure you know who I am?"

"Of course, my Lord!" "I'm waiting here because I know it's you!" said the savage in a very fanatical voice

"All right."

Looking around at the terrified members of the caravan, there were many young women in it. Although Joshua had some doubts in his heart, he knew that it was not the time to ask questions. He shook his head and said, "it can't be done here. Go to the woods next to him."

At the end of the speech, the figure of the soldier disappeared, and the barbarian soldier was overjoyed. He immediately got up, turned into a black wind, and ran towards the forest on the right side.

Nearly a minute later, two figures appeared in the middle of an ordinary forest on the border of Moldova and Moldavia.

Putting down his hood, Joshua looked at the barbarian soldier in front of him, who was still excited and had no change in his face. He asked directly, "how do you know I went to Moldova in this car?"

It was obvious that the barbarian knew the identity of the soldier, but he was still cautious, and did not say Joshua's name in front of the caravan.

"My name is Landu. I come from the Cornwall swamp in the southwest of the mainland." Seeing the face of the soldier, the barbarian soldier's attitude became more respectful. He pulled out his double swords from his waist and stuck them in the snow in front of him to show that he had no evil thoughts. The barbarian named Landu said: "my Lord, I was lucky to have witnessed your fighting posture in holy mountain..."

Because Lando's lingua franca is not very good, Joshua understood only one general idea, but the meaning had already been conveyed.

For this, the soldier sighed deeply.

The barbarian warrior in front of him, in a sense, was his admirer.

As it is close to the holy mountain in the far sea, almost all creatures in the Far South believe in the seven gods, and the barbarian tribe in the kerva swamp is no exception. As one of the most powerful warriors in the tribe, Landu has long responded to the call and went to the holy mountain to resist the dragon. He witnessed a series of battles on the holy mountain by Joshua.

The barbarian who worships power is almost instantly convinced by the strength of the soldiers. In the next thing, there is no need to say much about it. Lando is full of action and sets out to the north, ready to follow the strong man in his heart.

It was also a coincidence that he knew about Joshua's journey. At that time, he just came to the main city of Moldavia and saw the Dragon chariot of the soldiers set out towards Moldova. Although Joshua restrained his momentum and strength, the barbarian soldiers could easily distinguish the unique smell of anyone, So he ran all the way up the trail, and then took advantage of the rest of the Dragon caravan to go around to the front and stop the car to challenge Joshua.

Most of the customs of barbarians are very simple. If you follow a person, you have to challenge that person with all your strength. Landu wants to experience the power of a soldier.

"I'm also straightforward..."

Joshua sighed. He gazed at the barbarian warrior who had already picked up two knives and was ready to go. He said seriously, "I accept your challenge, but you are too weak."

"Never mind, count!"

Randukong waved his double knives, two iron gray weapons across the atmosphere, leaving a red mark in the air. This is the fire light produced by the rapid friction of steel. The harsh hum shook the snow off the branches within hundreds of meters. The barbarian soldier's muscles were tense and eager to try: "please use your best!"

The soldier blinked and clenched his fist.

"All right."

Far away, at this time has let the Dragon wake up, is ready to hurry on the road, quickly leave the white bud chamber of Commerce suddenly heard a loud noise.

The sound is so loud that even thunder is incomparable. It easily spreads to the forest several kilometers away, but there is no trace of attenuation.

Originally lurking in the forest, waiting for the winter to pass, all kinds of wild animals were awakened by the sound, and then fled from their nests in panic. The invisible waves spread in all directions, shaking off the snow on pine trees.

Suddenly, with a point in the middle of the forest as the center, all the pine trees within a few kilometers shake off the snow and return to green, making a green circle appear on the pale earth.

……

When Lando woke up from his coma, he saw Joshua sitting by the campfire, roasting some boar legs.

The skin of the barbecue has been burnt yellow, and it is steaming with oil under the fire. Joshua pours spices, and the fragrance overflows."Wake up?"

Without looking back, Joshua knew that the barbarian had awakened. He said faintly, "your weapon is under the tree on the left."

Hearing the words, Landu twisted his sore neck and looked to his left. Shuangdao was indeed put there. The barbarian got up respectfully and gave a salute. Then he dragged his broken body to take back his weapon.

Compared with the previous fanaticism, Lando has calmed down a lot. Although he still has admiration in his eyes, he has more fear than he can hide.

No matter who it is, after almost being beaten to death, will feel fear.

Joshua didn't care so much. He didn't have time to care what Lando thought. Although the barbarian was his admirer, he was also the culprit of disturbing his holiday trip. During the comatose hours, the soldiers had already figured out how to deal with him.

"After all, you are also a golden middle class."

After picking, he threw a wild boar leg on the stick to the other side. Joshua asked calmly, "are you sure you want to be my follower? Why? "

In the previous life of a soldier, many people planned to join his regiment because of his fame and strength, but for the first time in this life, although the barbarians in the far south swamp were indeed the kind of guys who would adore each other because of their strong strength, however, Lando's decision was too rash. He wanted to know why.

"That's nature, my Lord."

After taking over the barbecue, the barbarian soldier didn't think there was anything wrong with his idea. He said carelessly: "as for why it's natural to follow the strong, not to mention that you are such a strong dragon butcher, I want to learn the meaning of dragon slaughtering from you!"

While eating barbecue, Landu explained the reason. Korva swamp has always been the habitat of barbarians in the far south. There are hundreds of barbarian tribes living in the vast area, and Landu's tribe is one of the most powerful.

The swamp barbarians seldom communicate with each other. They make a living by taming different insects and various magical creatures. Although Landu's tribal life is not rich, it is peaceful enough. However, the Dragon disaster sweeping the whole far south continent is unexpected.

There are several powerful black dragons living in the kerva swamp. They used to respect each other and never disturb each other. Some barbarian tribes even offer sacrifices to them. But when the Dragon disaster came, these black dragons showed their nature. They launched a surprise attack on the barbarians in the whole swamp in a deep night, Killed tens of thousands of barbarians, women and children.

Most of Lando's family are safe, but his sister has lost two legs. If the pastor of the seven gods church didn't arrive and expel the negative energy in the girl's body, it's hard to say whether she can survive.

Speaking of this, the black haired and blue eyed barbarian soldier's face immediately became ferocious, and the huge totem tattoo on his forehead also sent out a little red light, but his mood was calm very quickly. Landu looked up at Joshua, and he said to the soldier respectfully in a calm tone: "my strength has fallen into a bottleneck, and it's difficult to reach the gold level, To fight those adult dragons... So I want to be your follower and get your advice. "

"Count, I've seen you fight the dragon with my own eyes. I want to learn how to fight."

At the end of the speech, he put down the barbecue in his hand, and then knelt down on his knees, with Joshua offering his own double knives.

Giving weapons to others is a ceremony for barbarians to offer their loyalty.

"Want to be strong, want revenge, so intend to follow me."

Joshua also slowly got up, he went to Landu's body, simply took the two knives from the barbarian's hands, and put them back into each other's hands again, to show that he recognized the identity of each other's followers, the soldier chuckled: "not bad idea, at least you are honest."

Being admitted so cleanly made Landu ecstatic. His face was excited, but he didn't dare to shout because of facing Joshua.

There are many reasons why Joshua simply admitted the identity of his followers. One of them is the strength of Lando.

A gold medium level barbarian warrior, even if he is temporarily stuck in a bottleneck, his strength is very strong. After the magic tide, Landu even has the possibility to have a great impact. If he guides him for a while, his strength may continue to rise.

In addition, there are several teachers in the Department of war in lindongbao college. Nostradamus has always wanted to make lindongbao college a comprehensive professional college, not just a school of mages. But for him, mages are easy to find. Powerful knights, soldiers and rangers are a little difficult. Landu sent them to his home, It just solved the problem."To be honest, I'm going out for a special purpose. You can't be with me."

After picking up a stone from the ground, the soldier pinched it, and his black and red fighting air surged. When Joshua opened his hand, the originally plain gray rock had turned into a black red ball, emitting an inexplicable and dangerous smell. He handed it to Landu: "this stone contains my fighting spirit. Take it with you to the winter castle near the snow capped mountain of niece, and someone will arrange your accommodation."

"When I come back from solving this problem, I will show you your strength."

Barbarian soldier overjoyed, he swallowed saliva, carefully took the ball from Joshua, put it in his arms. Although Landu lived in the Everglades, he was not stupid. Naturally he could see Joshua's meaning, so he immediately put his double swords in his waist, and then left decisively, as if afraid that the soldiers would change their mind.

As rando disappeared into the woods, Joshua sat where he was. After a long time, he touched his chin.

"Strange... If you walk around, you can meet a strong gold man who takes refuge automatically." The soldier murmured to himself, "although the divinity that O'Connor gave me contains the power of luck, it should not have reached this point, right?"

At this point, Joshua pondered for a moment, frowning.

"Is my charm restored?"

Shaking his head, the soldier decided to give up this absurd guess.

He has come to Moldova, and the matter of Landu is just a small episode. What Joshua needs to do now is to go to the main city to inquire about the news about the heretics, and then go to visit the Brandons around Mount modus.

Meanwhile, Moldova's northwest, mount maudes.

The handsome swordsman with dazzling golden hair had a report in his hand and his face was as heavy as water.

"Are you sure it's true?"

He frowned and asked the Ranger who sent the news, "are you sure it's not the rumors spread by the heretics?"

"Of course not, Lord Brandon." The Ranger looked dusty. His eyebrows and hair were covered with ice and snow. He said in a hasty voice: "my brother saw that scene with his own eyes... The forest withered, the plants turned to ashes, and all the life was plundered..."

At this point, he swallowed, and then said with a trace of fear: "Helas the withered.", I've really come to the North! "