Luca was thrown on the cliff by the female griffin.

He vomited for a long time, and when he recovered, he walked like an alcoholic.

The first flight was not as long as he had rested, and it was probably because the griffin thought it was dirty and ended early.

Adam stepped on his neck and jumped from the edge of the cliff into the sky under the sudden force of his wings.

Although the map cultivates his sense of overall situation, if you truly look down at the earth from such a height, the vastness will instantly wrap your ambitions, and all your desires and boredom will appear extremely small.

There is a precedent on Kundia's continent by flying by a monster.

In the southwestern kingdom, there is the famous [Jieu Knights], which shows air supremacy to subordinate lords and warlords.

He pulled the mane on his neck, breathing smoothly, and his mind diverged.

I was thinking about going to the port to find out if there were any suitable saddle drawings.

This feeling of being able to soar freely in the air with pure airflow and the cooperation of humans and monsters, and experience the surging energy in the mountain wind, can be intoxicating.

The griffin wings suddenly swung, and the gliding speed increased rapidly. I wanted to put some pressure on him through this behavior.

Adam raised his eyebrows and leaned down a little to avoid the strong wind.

They seemed to be streaming light, cliff walls, ridges, and tree shadows constantly switching, passing through the middle of the two cliffs, and still swooping downwards.

"No screaming? Lord Lord, it's really...tsk tsk."

Luca squatted beside the cliff and looked down at the same time with the griffin. The difference just now could at least scare a militia.

After experiencing the wolf attack, the militia on duty were much more keen. The quarry had already discovered something strange in the air, and this body was much more terrifying than the [Human-faced Demon Bird].

The guards gathered together, gathered the craftsmen, and promptly handed over to the military camp.

The militia stationed on the other side of the hillside quickly came down to explain - this was the lord and Mr. Luca doing the work.

As a result, many people watching the fun were added by the valley.

The griffin also made this idea, hoping that he would make a fool of himself in public, so he deliberately leaned his body when approaching the river. The huge force did not throw it away, but instead he was pulled into pain in the back of his neck.

The wings scraped through the water surface, causing huge waves to pour the guys working and watching while working.

It suddenly rose again and began to climb up almost vertically.

Adam actually laughed out loud, pressed it on his neck, and spoke with a ghostly voice:

"Do you want to play, then let's have some excitement."

The griffin felt a little uneasy, and before he could react, the man behind him actually released the support directly, and his entire back suddenly eased.

He jumped down!

[The contract servant must swear to protect your safety to the death, which is a constraint from the depths of the soul.]

The quarry's soft cry was connected into pieces, and some craftsmen even hit their fingers, and they didn't care about dealing with it, but instead focused their eyes on the man in the air.

Fortunately, the griffin turned around and rushed, and finally barely caught it with his back.

"Hahaha, look, is it fun? Oh, shit!"

Jump—

The eagle full of complaints and rebukes spread throughout the river valley.

It was so uncomfortable that it chose to end the flight. The man behind it who kept laughing loudly was really hateful!

"Oh, God bless you."

Luka exhaled heavily and knelt on the shore with lingering fear.

At this moment, the female griffin suddenly closed her wings and lifted him out directly.

The loud and sad shouts echoed.

The griffin that was quickly caught was thrillingly, as if he wanted to prove that he could do it too.

"You couple are so good, they are all sick!"

Luca was forced to fly all afternoon and concluded this conclusion after various comparison and high-altitude experiences.

Adam set up a bonfire and accompanied the griffin to hunt food. This night was destined to spend on the cliff, so that they could increase their recognition and tacit understanding.

People at the bottom of the river valley have gradually become accustomed to it. Over the past few months, many bizarre or special experiences have also increased their horizons.

The night gradually became richer, and when it went from light gray to dark blue, it was officially announced to be suspended.

The craftsmen and soldiers packed up their things and set off in a row. The torches lined up in the forest, and people were discussing various interesting things enthusiastically.

Today is very special. They no longer stay in the quarry, but want to return to the stronghold, where temporary camps are ready.

Except for the key duty posts, everyone returned at night just to attend tomorrow's lord banquet, which was a long-awaited event.

The refugees in the mountains have become "old qualifications". They are talking about many unforgettable and profound memories, instilling some legends of lords into the new guys.

The scene of paying taxes is still vivid in my mind.

At that time, people who were hungry and cold did not understand the meaning of that choice. Now when they recalled it, they felt very moved. It might be the most correct decision in their life.

There is no such part for tomorrow's banquet.

Although everyone is quite enthusiastic, it is not a turn for the quarter.

Too frequent will make the Lord appear cruel and a ruthless tyrant, and it is easy to leave a bad impression on the new residents.

After migrating in the middle of the night, I finally met with the team on the side of the stronghold.

The war horses snorted, and the cavalry led the way to ensure safety in the second half.

Since the temporary camp is laid outward, the control of lights and grease, distribution of beds and heating equipment, and the maintenance of tomorrow's venue will be led by soldiers.

The cavalry were brought back from Tygonda. Whether it was human nature or school competition, it was very convincing.

They once gathered together, swore to the gods under the night, forever forgetting their former despicable and desperate lives, and devoted all their abilities and lives to their strongholds.

In the middle of the night, several old guys met nearby again.

They set an example and patrol every key place. After the main road is opened, all security measures must be strengthened. If any soldiers on duty doze off, something may happen.

"What do you think it will be?"

The bearded man asked out loud.

He refers to the promise made by Adam: whoever can hold on to the banquet in a solo training will receive a gift.

Many people have tried it here.

To be honest, I feel scared when I think about it. Every move of the lord is swift and cruel, without any mercy, and bloody and broken bones may happen at any time.

"Luka, hehe, tsk."

The guy with scars in the corners of his eyes picked up the dandelion.

“It’s really admirable.”

The pretending deep enjoyment action was clearly imitating the lord.

"When I returned to the stronghold with us, I couldn't even hold on to a horse. I really didn't expect to be so resistant to fighting!"

"Sometimes I can't hold on, and look at that big stupid guy, I can still grit my teeth."

"Wolf belly, I can put my arm on you now. Do you dare to put more respect?"

...

The discussion gradually faded away in the night.

Luca persisted, even if she didn't get the reward, the skills she had cultivated were already a huge gain. After all, this is a skill that could survive!

As for the gift tomorrow, it should not be a substantial object.

Honors, titles, positions, and their own guesses.
Chapter completed!