Chapter 180: Players Passing By

From Lancaster City, it takes about two days to get to Kodobosla.

But this is without transportation.

Although the frost and fog season has passed, there is still a thick snow in most areas, and the hooves of camels can easily sink into the snow nests, and the wheels of the carriages often slip, making it difficult for the carriages to travel, and even if they do, they are not as fast as usual.

But this wasn't a problem for the Lancaster Underground Stronghold.

After all, even during the frost season, Manie often traveled to Lancaster with his caravans in large circles.

As a result, there are plenty of small, converted toboggans to rent in the Lancaster Underground Stronghold, and they're all cheap (and even then, they're stuck in a state of unmarketable).

And the animals that pull the sled are also easy to deal with - many players outside of the nameless town have domesticated strange creatures, and a large number of them have fallen into difficult predicaments.

Let's release them, I feel a little reluctant to spend some energy on them.

Kill it to earn experience, but because I've been together for a while, I can't bear it.

So if another player asks for some animals for normal activities such as sledding, players who domesticate beasts will happily give away the animals they don't need.

Now, Simba and the others spent what little in-game currency they had on them in exchange for three huskies with antelope-like horns on their heads, and a tiny sleigh that looked like it would fall apart at any moment.

While Simba was a little worried about whether the thing would last until they found Gwendolyn and his party, the boss who sold them the sleigh swore that the sled would be as strong as the boat that the god of the game provided to the players during the Fish-Man Island event.

The boss who started his career selling bone and scale cuirasses was even willing to write his words into the contract, and signed a contract with Simba and them in the presence of the god of the game.

It really didn't look like a lie, so Simba and the others still chose to believe the boss, and after signing the contract, they put the reins on the three huskies and prepared to leave for Kodobosra.

The noblewoman carried Gwendoline in her arms and ran through the snow with her personal maid.

Lacking adequate preparation and adequate clothing, the snow gradually robbed them of their body temperature and dulled their bodies.

It would have been physically explicit to move through the snow, which made their progress even slower.

It was at this time that the call of the blunt-headed rhinoceros could be faintly heard from behind.

"Damn, do they have a careless blunt-headed rhinoceros that can look for prey in the snow!"

The lady suddenly felt that her heart had fallen to the freezing point.

She felt that her experience in the past two days was almost like a god was joking with her.

O Almighty God of Light, if you can hear the prayers of the faithful, please send down a few insignificant miracles to save your poor believers!

Of course, nothing happened.

God will certainly give His followers God's grace, but only a small percentage of believers will always be able to obtain this great glory, and many more believers will only be able to look up to those who are high up and live their ordinary lives.

The lady is just an ordinary person.

She was the child of a nobleman, but she did not inherit the title.

Once upon a time, she also envied and envied those who could be adopted by the church, who were high above the world since childhood, and she also fantasized that she was also a chosen one, but the gods were a little negligent and forgot about themselves.

But people always have to grow up, and after understanding that they are just ordinary people, ordinary life is not so difficult to accept.

Why is this happening?

If...... If only there was a god in the world who could be gentle with each and every one of them, and show some favor to each of them, how nice it would be.

"Stop, you can't run away!" Behind him came the shouts of the city guards.

But the noblewoman didn't stop.

Arrows grazed her ears, and a hot sensation came from her face.

The arrow just now probably cut a wound in his face.

Even so, she still had no intention of stopping.

I probably can't escape. The lady knew this very well.

But she also knows very well that as long as she stops, she will immediately be forcibly forgotten by herself, and the despair that she left behind will catch up and crush.

"Those three stubborn little ghosts have been corrected by us! I don't know how to make their corpses disappear, but I cut off their heads with my own hands! ”

The city guards behind him probably wanted to use Simba's death to intimidate the noblewoman.

The news made the lady's steps a little messy.

She had always thought that Simba and the others had probably fled in the other direction, or had simply surrendered to the city guards.

But I didn't expect them to fight to the death, buying time for themselves to escape.

At this moment, the noble lady regretted it a little.

Because the murderer of the baron made himself unsettled all the way, so that he treated the three children with a rather cold attitude.

Now that I think about it, those three children have been taking care of them all the way, and they are indeed very good children, if only I had cared for them more.

"Master, please be sure to live with the young lady......" At this time, the personal maid beside the noble lady showed a determined look.

"Wait a minute!" The noblewoman understood their choice, and she wanted to redeem it, but in the end she could only make an extremely pale voice.

The maids turned and rushed towards the guards who were chasing them on camel beasts, trying to sacrifice themselves to buy the noblewoman time to escape.

In fact, in terms of the lethality of swordsmanship, they are even stronger than the three Simba. But how can swordsmanship have too high requirements for their own bodies, and at this time, their hands and feet are already frozen, and their bodies are even a little poor in blood circulation, how much power can they exert in swordsmanship?

Almost in a single face, they were subdued by the city guards, who were several times their own number.

The reason why he didn't kill them right away was probably because the patrol leader wanted to add some weight to his loot.

"Made, don't eat the grilled steak, you have to eat the hard-stuffed goblin meat (toast does not eat the meaning of eating the penalty wine), shoot that girl's leg for me!"

The patrol captain scolded and ordered: "Whoever shoots is rewarded!" ”

A few of the city guards with bows and arrows raised their bows with grin.

At this moment, a sleigh rushed out from the side and knocked down several camel beasts on the edge, and suddenly the camel beasts of the city guards were in a mess, and they had no time to care about the noble lady who fled.

"What people!" The patrol leader struggled to steady the frightened camel under his crotch as he yelled loudly at the sleigh that was hidden in the rising snow mist.

Seeing that the credit for his imminent success was intercepted by an inexplicable person, the patrol leader became angry when he felt the cooked duck fly.

"Just a group of players passing by." Simba, who had successfully snatched the two maids from behind the camel beast, grinned at each other and said loudly, "Remember it for me." ”

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Chapter 180: Players Passing By