Chapter 144: 143. On the road
Chapter 144 143. On the road
Although the flatbed car made of magic caravan panels is ugly and looks like it will fall apart at any time, especially when it is moving forward on this piece of wild grass full of countless shallow pits and gravel, it is bumpy all the way. Very powerful.
But it turns out that the craftsmanship of this craftsman who usually majors in catapults is quite reliable. No matter how the flatbed cart shakes, there is no sign of it falling apart.
And after a period of adaptation, the horse gradually became familiar with other people.
The catapult maintenance craftsman John felt that He Boqiang was the main force of the group. When the evil spirits caught up with him, most of the combat matters would depend on He Boqiang.
The wild grassland was full of fleeing expeditionary soldiers. These soldiers gathered in twos and threes, and everyone seemed to be on guard against each other. There were also some knights who galloped across the grass on horseback without stopping for a moment.
On the grass in the distance, evil spirits can still be seen. Wherever they go, they will kill them. No one is willing to stay for a while to help those fugitives who are targeted by evil spirits. Most of the survivors are already dead, and the rest are those who want to survive.
The name of the noble knight is Trollope, he is a junior construction knight. This time the task is to **** these female swordsmen from the Swordsman Academy to the Warsaw plane for training. I did not expect to encounter such a thing in the expeditionary army camp , this group of female swordsmen had a total of three magic caravans, and the other two magic caravans carried most of the female swordsmen in the academy back to Handanal County three days ago, but this magic caravan had just walked out of the forest farm. Not too far from the camp, some failures occurred, and they had to return to the forest camp for repairs.
Not to mention the precious three days of delay, it even caught up with the Jedi counterattack of the evil spirit army. The road leading to Handanal County was crowded with fleeing expeditionary soldiers. A large number of evil spirits came one after another. The magic caravan He could only choose to drive into the wilderness. On the barren grass, the ten-meter-long black carriage and four war horses became the primary targets of the evil spirits. After chasing them all the way, they were finally stopped by the evil spirits on the slope.
In the previous battle, Knight Trollope had one leg cut by the evil spirit and lost the ability to fight. Only a few accompanying guards and female swordsmen in the magic caravan faced the evil spirit, and most of the female swordsmen The swordsmen were slaughtered by the evil spirits, and the female swordsmen who were eligible to survive had at least one rank or more in strength.
The red-haired beauty Dacie Christie was one of the best. Their swordsman team suffered few casualties in the battle. However, Trollope Knight did not describe the specific battle situation in detail.
For the time being, there were no evil spirits catching up, so everyone stopped by a pool to rest.
This water pool is not too big, and it is formed by three irregular pools. The craftsman John untied the reins of Gu Bolai's horse and pulled the horse to the pool to drink.
He Boqiang checked Beatrice's injury again. The round-faced girl is still unconscious, and the wound has not deteriorated further. Miss Hathaway has been guarding Beatrice's side. He Boqiang stretched out his hand, and the palm released The pale golden sacred aura covered Beatrice's wound, and the two-finger wide wound seemed to be wriggling slowly, constantly repairing itself.
Miss Hathaway looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, and He Boqiang's extremely focused figure was reflected in her pupils.
Craftsman John helped Knight Trollope to relieve his hand in the distance. Although this noble knight had a lame leg, he still cared about this kind of thing very much.
Sitting on the edge of the flatbed, Miss Hathaway stared at He Boqiang seriously and asked, "Do you know how to heal?"
He Boqiang's palms were facing upwards, allowing Hathaway to see clearly the golden air mass in his palm. The faint golden glow was very faint, like a continuously burning orange flame.
"I don't know if this is a healing technique. In short, there is a kind of Qi in my body that can speed up the healing of wounds." He Boqiang glanced at Miss Hathaway and said.
Seeing Craftsman John and Trollope Knight walking into the distance, Miss Hathaway blinked and said to He Boqiang:
"Are you Little Duck? I remember they said you couldn't speak."
"You remember wrongly. Xiao Dake died in the battle of Moyun Ridge. The other members of the second team died in battle. Only me is left. My name is Suldak." He Boqiang's eyes trembled. For a moment, pretending to be calm.
Hathaway smiled lightly and said: "Before leaving the expeditionary army camp, I heard from Suldak that you left the camp to deal with private matters..."
He Boqiang lowered his head and stopped talking, and stopped his hand on Beatrice's chest. Seeing this, Hathaway had no choice but to change her words and say:
"...Okay, Knight Suldak!" Although she said this, the expression in her eyes did not seem to approve of this sentence.
Probably wanting to change the subject, Miss Hathaway asked He Boqiang: "...how is Baron Sidney?"
Hearing that Miss Hathaway asked about Baron Sidney, He Boqiang reached out and untied the double-edged sword on his back, and handed it to Miss Hathaway.
It was just a little bit beyond his expectation. Miss Hathaway had no impression of this great sword that belonged to Baron Sidney. She stared at He Boqiang blankly, as if asking: Show me this sword. Well?
He Boqiang took back the big sword calmly, and said: "Many people died in battle, and Baron Sidney also died in the front line of the Moyunling Bed Crossbow Regiment..."
I thought that Miss Hathaway would show a sad expression when she heard the news of Baron Sidney's death in battle, but Miss Hathaway in front of her was calm and did not show any sad emotions.
"..."
paused for a short while.
He Boqiang couldn't help asking Miss Hathaway: "You don't seem to be particularly sad about your fiancé's death?"
Miss Hathaway squinted her eyes, her emerald green pupils had a breathtaking beauty.
There was a cut in the shoulder of the thorntail crystal lion leather armor on her body, and the round shoulders were exposed from it. The skin was as delicate as suet, and He Boqiang couldn't help swallowing.
Miss Hathaway did not notice He Boqiang's presumptuous eyes.
"This is our second meeting, what do you think I should feel?" Miss Hathaway glanced at He Boqiang.
She seems to be caught in a faint memory, those beautiful eyes drifting towards the clouds in the sky.
continued: "He is an excellent constructed knight. If someone in the family wants to absorb him, then someone in the family needs to stand up and marry him. This time it just happened to be my turn."
Then she couldn't help laughing, and said: "In fact, I don't know him at all, I only heard that he had several lovers in Hailansa City, and I heard that he brought one of them to the military camp on the Warsaw plane .”
Half of the long golden hair on the back of her head was cut off by the evil spirit. She simply cut the rest of the hair into shoulder-length short hair and tied it behind her head. It looked clean and tidy, and then she sorted out her mood. The application was a bit complicated He glanced at He Boqiang and said:
"You're right... Even ordinary friends, I think I should be sad to hear such bad news."
"But I really don't feel anything now..."
"Really! It's like the death of someone who has nothing to do with me, or I feel a little relieved... Or it's just a relief for me. If I heard this news in Bena City, I think so I'm supposed to run out for a drink with Beatrice."
"I'm more curious about you than talking about him. I know my memory will not be confused." Her voice was clear and sweet, and her eyes were full of curiosity.
"..."
There was a sly taste in her eyes, and she said to He Boqiang: "You are clearly the little Duck who can't speak, but now you are using your friend's name, maybe you think this can occupy his position and wealth?"
He Boqiang thought Miss Hathaway had compromised, but she didn't expect her to bring it up again.
For this kind of soul torture, He Boqiang didn't know how to answer for a while, and was thinking about how to answer.
Miss Hathaway approached He Boqiang's ear, lowered her voice and said: "If there is no reasonable explanation, I will write to the Military Law Office of the Benar Legion to report you. I will not compromise so easily."
As he spoke, a faint smile filled his ruddy lips.
I have heard a lot of feedback from you these days. The protagonist’s name change is a bit too blunt. At first, it was changed to Xiao Dake, but it didn’t feel effective, so it was changed back to He Boqiang. The name Suldak will probably be in the second Volume and then make changes, so be it! a little earlier
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