Chapter 277: Heading for the Harbor

The Northland steppes are very good at riding and shooting.

Basically, they have won medals in the cross-racial competition of every National Games.

I've said that, and I'll say it again, because a lot of people should have forgotten about it.

Based on this, his father-in-law, Vincent Sandru, warned him that his way was very Northland, and he used a bow and arrow, which, of course, was very level, unlike a child's nonsense, and it came in a twist and turn.

Albert was there, clutching an arrow in his hand, his tail feathers still trembling.

Similar scenes have appeared a few times, but this time is different, just grabbed the palm of the arrow, and the white mark drawn by the arrow, only a few seconds later, it dissipated, and there was no trace of being scratched, that is the proof of the physical strength of the second ring, if the pressure and quality of ordinary iron tools are not enough, at most it can only leave such a mark, which is also the embodiment of this father-in-law's technique, he can make the arrow produce just the right rotation, so that the difficulty of catching it directly increases by several levels.

He glanced at the shaft of the arrow, and there were a few words engraved on it: Take care of her.

His approach is essentially the same as that of those foreigners' weddings where the father stands next to his daughter with a machine gun and takes a picture with the groom.

But fortunately, to be able to shoot this arrow, at least there is trust, and it is to believe that he can do what he promised, so he nodded in the direction of those people going back, regardless of whether the person can see it or not.

And then there is ...

Albert frowned, stretched out again, smiled, and pressed his hand on her head.

"Hmm. ”

She pouted, didn't say anything, and didn't react otherwise, but in the next second, she suddenly reacted, not only yes, but also big:

He suddenly grabbed her, held her in his arms, and rubbed his right hand on her loose hair.

"Ahh

By the time he let go, her hair was in a mess, and she looked like a postmodern rock 'n' roll.

"Haa~, haa~. Cecilia gasped with a flushed face, as if she wanted to say something, and she didn't know what she was thinking in the end, she just stomped her foot hard, "Hmph!"

That kick is really very hard, tiger and tiger, he faintly heard the sound of breaking the air, the road surface was trampled, but fortunately he usually practiced, instinctively "sticked" himself to the ground, otherwise this light and heavy kick can definitely "bounce" herself, and when she lifted her foot, strode away, leaving only a clear footprint in place, he pouted, stepped over the footprint, it disappeared in an instant.

Physical fitness is very important, at least he can easily resist her hammer blow, although the hammer blow is indiscriminate, no order, and no much force, but if the same force is changed to ordinary people...

"Little fist punches you in the chest" is no joke to thump people into the intensive care unit.

They are on their way to the harbor, finally arriving at the port, getting on the ship, becoming entourage, and finally arriving at the destination, this is what the two of them have to do next, it is not complicated, it is very simple, it is more time-consuming, it may take more than two months from getting on the ship to Småland, the world without engines is like this, the ship can only rely on oars, sails, the skills of the crew, and the professional to control the wind or water.

People use magic to point the skill tree they can, and the rest of the part, limited to the skill level, can not be done, nothing is omnipotent, at least the known part is not.

It's a cloudy day again, it's good, just right, cool.

The cold wind was blowing, because it was sultry, and the natural wind that suddenly hung up on their bodies made them feel very cool, and it was certain that it would not rain, and the clouds would be blown away by the wind.

Albert looked at Cecilia who had been beside her, she walked very fast, the angle of her stride was much larger than usual, the impact of the joke just now still did not fade———— after all, this is a big living person with his own preferences, and it is annoying to suddenly make other people's hair like a chicken coop.

She walked in front, glanced back from time to time, and he didn't say anything, just laughed, and then she couldn't help laughing, smiled and sighed, and stood next to him again.

"If we can, we'll be back early. ”

He suddenly said something mindless, and then jumped on to the next topic.

"You haven't been on a boat. "Hmm. ”

Although there are many rivers and lakes that need to pass through the interior of Avaranga, with a little power, you can easily walk over it, and there are really few manned ships encountered along the way, and they are basically cargo ships.

That's the difference between this place and the previous life.

In terms of styling, the way the gang crossed the river was quite cool: they walked directly from it, controlled the water and skateboarded it, and built a Xiaoice boat to stand on the bow and float slowly.

The first is suitable for watching the scenery, the second is faster, the third is looking at the wind, and the time to play cards and eat and brag on the ice boat is always super fast, and the wizards themselves summed it up like this.

In their opinion, it's really strange that this kind of problem that is not a problem at all has to create something specifically, so there are basically no passenger ships in the interior, and some of them also belong to the group of rich people who are idle and have nothing to do, at least the Patty style on the water is a little higher, at least the gang of money, houses, and everything, and the people who are almost excited think so, and what they are pursuing at that point is not money.

Anyway, she never took a boat.

Orcs have inherited some of the characteristics of animals, and one of the things that cats have included a sense of balance.

Albert was worried that his wife would get seasick.

That's not without reason, on the boat, the ground under her feet will keep shaking, her already strong perception has gone up to the next level after practicing, it may be a little uncomfortable in the early days, in case of stormy weather, the symptoms will be aggravated, when she was on the ship, the apocalyptic sea voyage seemed to be yesterday, he remembered it very clearly, and he was worried that she would be like this when the time came.

After becoming a professional, many things are still inevitable, as if no matter what identity he goes to the toilet to relieve his big hands, he can only squat, and he can't stand.

"I've lived along the coast for so long, and if I think about it, I've never been on a boat. ”

She didn't worry about anything, or rather, she didn't even think that seasickness and anything like that could happen to her, Cecilia was sometimes so simple that she didn't have a heart in his eyes, but fortunately she had improved a lot compared to the beginning.

This may also be that she is used to having someone to help her think, and she is used to not using her brain, it is not a big problem, and if she lives for a long time, her IQ will always go up.

Albert took out his guitar for the first time in a long time and played it in the wind, and there was only one listener, but it was enough.

Songs are the few things that can connect this life with the previous life for him, but he doesn't like to sing them in the language of his previous life, and he will only be like that when he is interested, others often can't understand the lyrics, and asking him what it means will only increase sadness in the end.

Since Liu Bo's disappearance, he hasn't sung much.