Rotba went crazy and roared,""No, I can't! " You can't kill me, I'm a member of the Moor Race. If you kill me, you'll suffer the crazy revenge of the Moor Race!”
"Then I'll let your entire clan die with you!”
"No…"
Andersen picked up the broken voodoo sword and waved his right hand. Roteba stopped struggling with a miserable scream.
Almost at the same time, Andersen heard the sound of the system's reward. However, he didn't have time to care about it because there were still many unfinished tasks.
"No…"
This cry came from Rotba's daughter. She saw her father, who was the most alert, die in Andersen's hands. She felt sad from the bottom of her heart. Ignoring the attacks of Little Klaus and the others, she urged the giant bear to rush out of the formation of the knights and launch a suicidal attack on Andersen.
Naive!
Andersen actually did a half-squat and then charged forward. Thrust, just like that, he simply and roughly knocked away the giant bear that was charging at him.
Eh?
Where was Roteba's daughter?
Andersen couldn't see the beautiful witch on the bear's back. He turned around and found that the cunning witch had also turned into an owl, grabbed Rotba's staff, and left.
"Be careful, don't let her return to the Moore Clan!”
The old witch, who had almost died from the bear's claws, struggled and shouted.
Andersen did not remember what the Moors represented. " What's the Moor Clan?" Ao Zi asked." Why are you so nervous?"”
"The Moors are a mysterious race that is proficient in witchcraft! They live in the Southern Continent…"
The old witch was so anxious that she started talking nonsense.
"Moore…what a familiar name! It's definitely not Moore's Law, Moore from the fairytale world…"
Hearing the old witch's words, Andersen felt a little uneasy.
He had felt that Moore was familiar, but he could not let the owl wizard Rotba live. If he let him go after offending him, he would be playing with the lives of himself and the people around him. Andersen was not that stupid. However, he felt that Moore's name was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
"Wait, there's a Moor in Aladdin and the Magic Lamp!”
Andersen suddenly remembered a scene and recalled it excitedly.""I remember now. The villain in Aladdin and the Magic Lamp is a Moorish wizard. Wizard Moor had tricked Aladdin with a brilliant trick. If Aladdin hadn't been lucky, Wizard Moor would have succeeded.”
The Moors loved to delve into witchcraft and were extremely proficient in it. They were also good at astrology.
This was the introduction of the Moorish people in fairy tales. Although it was simple, it vividly portrayed the image of a wizard race. If a mere owl wizard was so powerful, then what about the entire clan?
Andersen broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.
Even though Karapos was very powerful, far more powerful than the owl wizard Rotba, the entire tribe was a wizard. They could not be compared to a single person. If a large group of them used the most basic witchcraft, they could exhaust a god to death, let alone a mere witch.
"We can't let Roteba's daughter escape!”
This was the cry in Andersen's heart, and this cry turned into action.
Without hesitation, Andersen jumped onto the back of Wangcai, who had just finished fighting. With a shout, Wangcai rushed to the southeast where Roteba's daughter had escaped. Andersen even shouted,"You guys go north first. I'll follow you.”
But Andersen still overestimated himself.
One was flying in the sky while the other was chasing on the ground. Even if the one chasing on the ground was a huge beast that did not know fatigue, as long as Rotba's daughter crossed a high mountain, it was enough for Wang Cai to chase for half a day.
In this kind of chase, whoever stopped to rest first would be unlucky.
It took only three days for Roteba's daughter to cross the Witch Forest, and Andersen was also tightly following her tail.
This was the Witch Forest, a real crossing from the northwest to the southeast. It was not like Andersen's attack on the An Kingdom, where he crossed at the edge of the corner. If the army were to travel this distance, they might not even be able to cross it in a month. If they were given to the caravan, they might not even be able to cross it in three months, because they would all die in the forest.
Then, he ran south and soon saw a familiar scene.
This was the road that Andersen had forced the Forty Bandits to go south, which was also the territory of the giants that the Forty Bandits had mentioned. If Andersen remembered correctly, this mountain range with four giants was part of the plot of the fairy tale " King of the Golden Mountain." It was an indispensable part.
"She wouldn't enter the giants 'territory, would she?”
Andersen watched Rotba's daughter fly into the mountains with an unfriendly expression and could not help but stop. He remembered very clearly that there were four terrifying giants living in the mountain range, and the old giant also had three terrifying weapons, each of which had the ability to kill giant beasts.
However, thinking of the threat of the Moors, Andersen only hesitated for a moment before charging in.
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Using the steep and complicated mountain range, Rotba's daughter found the giant tribe after an hour.
There were really four giants living here. One was young, and the other three were young.
Rotba had once warned her not to anger the giants here, because the giants here had terrifying Wizard Tools that even he was afraid of. However, in order to take revenge and return to the Southern Continent safely and find the Moor Tribe, Roteba's daughter had resolutely come looking for them.
Witch, you are not welcome here."
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