Chapter 367: Unboxing
"Felicia!" Boval shouted, but received no answer from Felicia. Instinctively, Bolvar turned around and tried to separate the crowd, but he heard someone who was inciting - "She still has accomplices!!" β
"Find out! Find that guy to die!! β
"Don't let any of the accomplices go!!"
Terry hurriedly grabbed Bolval and whispered in his ear, "You guy, why is your fiancΓ©e an undead?" "The light was not good in the shack just now, and Terry didn't see other people's fiancΓ©es much, so he didn't find out about Felicia's identity until now.
"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later."
Without waiting for Bolval to say anything more, he vaguely felt a chill.
"Felicia!!" Bolval was in a hurry. Is Felicia planning to do it? These are all ordinary people, and if they make a fuss, it will be a big problem.
"You go first, and I'll catch up with you." Felicia's voice was faint from the crowd, but it sounded like she wasn't fine.
"Let's go." Terry nudged Boval and persuaded him. "If someone finds out that you are her companion, even you will not be able to leave. So how are you going to chase Jack's boat? β
This sentence made Bolval determined, he paused, and finally shouted in the direction of Felicia: "Mercy on your men!!" β
"Hey!" Terry glanced left and right, and saw that someone had already looked at him and Bolvar with unkind eyes, and hurriedly pulled Bolvar out of the surging crowd and ran in the direction of the docks.
The uncrowned king of the docks. By the time Bolvar arrived at the docks, the ship had already been arranged.
It's a small boat that two people would feel cramped side by side. But it's not the same as a regular wooden boat. It was made entirely of iron plates, and there were no rudders and oars visible, only a steering wheel.
"This ......," Berval frowned.
Terry also jumped on board. "I'll go with you. You don't know Jack's ship. Besides. I'm familiar with this waterway, and I'm sure I'll drive faster than you. β
Bolval thought for a moment, and finally nodded. "Then let's hurry."
Terry started the speedboat, and the boat sprang out like an arrow from a string, like a swordfish breaking out of the water. The speed of the wind made Bolval's anxious mood much lighter.
"Terry! Hey! Terry!! β
Far away, someone on the boat suddenly shouted Terry. Terry didn't want to stop the boat, but when he heard the other man's voice, he slowed down and leaned over to Berval's question.
"Jack? What about your ship? β
The guy known as Jack stood on the deck covered in water. Wrapped in a blanket, shivering. "Boss, you have to help me. The guys robbed my boat and threw all my boatmen overboard. β
"Hell!" Terry took a hard sip. "There's something wrong with those guys. Do you know where these guys are going? β
"Originally, I was going to Shining Gold Town. But before they got to the dock, they grabbed the boat. I saw them heading in the direction of the crystal lake. β
Bolval said, "Those guys are lawless thugs, Terry, you'd better stay here while I'm alone." β
"Just kidding!" Terry gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu's people were robbed of the boat, how can Lao Tzu swallow this breath?" If I don't go, how will I eat on the dock in the future--this is not your business alone! β
As he spoke, Terry increased the speed of the ship. Keep chasing.
Crystal Lake is in the opposite direction of the town of Shining Gold. Because of the recent flood of fish-people, few boats have ventured into this waterway. From afar, I saw a not very new double-bottomed boat stranded alone on the shore, and there was no figure in sight.
"Looks a little weird!" Terry said, "Those guys can't drive the boat if they rob it, so why are they robbing the boat?" β
Bolval didn't understand either. But the ship was already near, and he sank his heart and silently recited the prayer in his mouth. A faint layer of gold spread from his side to the ship.
This was originally a technique discovered by the paladins when they fought against the undead scourge, and they used the power of holy light to sense the breath of the undead.
Bowall's brow jumped. He felt it clearly. On that ship, there was the breath of the undead. And there is only one.
I also said about the experience of hiring a boat just now. Those were normal humans, that is, only the person they could hide in the box was undead.
Was Thea really on that ship?
"Terry, please. Could you please wait for me here? Boval turned.
Terry hesitated. "Okay, I'm not as good as you in the fight anyway, so I don't have to trouble you. I'm here to give you a lookout, be careful. β
Terry's thoughtfulness relieved Berval. "Thank you."
Terry pulled the boat not far from the wooden ship and watched as Bovar boarded it.
There was silence on the ship, as if there was no one on the boat.
Bolval did not dare to be careless, and as he walked, he cast devotional offerings from time to time.
"Backstab!" The thief who was discovered close to him gritted his teeth and simply pounced on it.
But in terms of the skills of a few of them, they are no match for Bolval at all. Bolval let go of the thieves with little effort.
He grabbed one of them by the neck, "What about the one you snatched?" Where is it? β
"Don't be complacent, when the deacon comes back, you won't be able to escape." The thief showed no sign of resignation, and the threatening words were squeezed out of Berval's throat.
"Where is she?"
"Hah...... Ha...... Twilight...... I ......" The thief had a look of great joy on his face, and a mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth, and his head tilted and he never recovered.
Startled, Boval looked back at the others, all of whom had committed suicide by poisoning themselves like this man. He threw his hand hard and stood up. "Do you think you'll be able to stall for time?"
Once again, he unleashed the magic of perceiving the undead, and this time, the perception was more pronounced and intense. He finally saw the box. Bolval walked down the cabin, all the way to the bottom, and when he finally saw the box he had been looking for for a long time, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "Is that it?"
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"Is that it?"
Sia suddenly heard someone talking.
Through the plank, the voice was a little muffled, but the person who spoke seemed to be close to the box. Thea heard a slight thump of his hand on the wooden box.
That familiar voice...... Thea's mind was in a mess, and she wouldn't forget the voice!
But this can't be, there must be someone with the same voice as him.
Thea refused to believe that the voice was really the man, and luckily thought that she must have been mistaken. She couldn't have heard the man's voice.
The box was gently opened.
(To be continued.) )
PS: Thank you for the tip in the airport rush.
I may not be able to finish writing this month,...... I broke my promise again (wait...... Why do I say again...... οΌ
But the story really comes to an end, and I'm all over the ending now. Well, I'll step up the code, although it will be interrupted in two days, (to go to a place where there is no Internet, no computer) but fortunately, this kidnapping case that in my opinion requires the most intense pace is written smoothly and fast-paced.
Thank you for your support.