Because of the portrait provided by Death, when Andrew and Drunken Immortal Lu Yan set out the next morning, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers. Although this world's martial strength was not high, it did have some spells, so information traveled quickly.
The soldiers compared the portrait with Andrew and found that he looked exactly like the person in it. They immediately became nervous, and the Command at the front ordered the soldiers to surround Andrew and Lu Yan.
Then, Command shouted at Andrew, "Get off the horse and take off your hat."
Andrew's portrait had dragon horns, which was why Command told him to remove his hat. Andrew glanced at him and said to Lu Yan, "Get rid of them."
"You can solve this just by shouting. Why do you need me to make a move?"
Lu Yan asked drunkenly, "Also, the person in this portrait seems to have dragon horns. Are you from the Dragon Clan? Does this world really have dragons?"
"If I have to do everything myself, what do I need a subordinate like you for?"
Andrew said irritably, "You should know that useless subordinates get eliminated. When that happens, forget free wine—you won't even get leftovers."
"That actually sounds rather reasonable. Fine. After drinking so much wine, I could use some exercise to digest it."
Lu Yan pretended to think it over, dismounted, and beckoned to Command. "Come on. I'll play with you."
"Capture them!"
Command immediately shouted. At the same time, he drew his blade and slashed at Andrew on horseback. Andrew snorted coldly, and it was as if thunder exploded beside Command's ears. He staggered and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with confusion.
As for the other soldiers, they exchanged blows with Lu Yan in a lively fight. However,