Chapter 228: Smooth Return
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"Vincent, Vincent!"
A call from afar woke Vincent from his memories of the past.
"Mr. Ghosn, is there something wrong?" Vincent staggered and walked towards the oncoming Ghosn.
"Kelda's business, what are you going to do. Ghosn leaned closer to Vincent, his eyes glancing to the sides from time to time, and he tried to keep his voice as low as he could.
Vincent said honestly and seriously: "Report it, anyway, he's the kind of wanted magician, wouldn't it be better to die?"
Ghosn clicked his mouth twice in embarrassment before cautiously asking, "Aren't you afraid that those magicians will come to you for revenge?"
The corners of Vincent's mouth curled, and he chuckled mysteriously, "Those guys aren't stupid, there are people from the Winter Patrol." ”
Ghosn was stunned for two seconds, and then immediately looked at Vincent with admiration and said, "Awesome! Vincent." ”
Vincent smiled contemptuously: "But anyone who has no problem with his brain will not be able to take revenge for a member who has just joined and risked his own life." ”
Ghosn nodded approvingly, Vincent's words were plain, but practical.
He knew very well that the magician couple in the caravan must be dissatisfied with Vincent's self-execution of Kelda.
At that time, he also thought about sparing Kaierda's life for the time being, handing him over to the garrison of the Bitter Cold Fortress, and they could choose how to deal with it, and just receive the bounty himself.
But after thinking about it carefully, he also felt that there were too many variables, especially for people like Vincent who were not of high rank and had families.
Rather than taking the risk that the other party might have a way to avoid death as a sinner, and find a way to get revenge on yourself later. It's better to hack to death with an axe and get a complete finish.
Although it may offend some people by doing so, as a warrior who killed Kelda and gained military merit.
The garrison of the Bitter Cold Fortress will not allow anyone to retaliate against him in any sense.
Because in this case, it will not only slap him in the face of the troops stationed, but also chill many professionals who work for the military.
Thinking of this, Ghosn admired Vinson's decisiveness even more.
"Vincent, I'll discuss something with you. When Ghosn saw that Vincennes was fearless, he struck the snake with his stick and said with a flattering face.
Vincent then looked at him with a strange smile, as if to tell Ghosn, I guessed what you wanted to say.
It wasn't until Ghosn was a little uncomfortable that Vincent spoke leisurely, "Add the name of your caravan?"
Ghosn shook his head like a rattle, indicating that Vincent had misunderstood what he meant, and said, "No, no, no, isn't that asking for trouble for our Chamber of Commerce? ”
"Then you are ......" Vincent didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
Ghosn frowned and said, "You can just add my name." ”
Vincent sighed and asked again, "You're not afraid of being targeted by them." ”
Ghosn coughed lightly and leaned as close as he could: "I have thought about it, when this business is completed, I will immediately apply to go to the middle of the empire to lead the caravan." ”
"With this military merit, I don't say that the top attaches importance to it, and it's not easy to do business when it's not easy. ”
Vincent shook his head amusedly, "Good plan, I agreed." ”
Ghosn's face was overjoyed, and he suppressed his ecstasy and said, "Don't worry, I will never treat you badly." ”
Vincent smiled helplessly, and said that the problem of lack of money was solved again.
......
Late at night, the people went back to sleep in their tents.
Ghosn tossed and turned excitedly, unable to sleep.
Trouy drank the ice water in the silver pot in his hand, and leaned on his back to Obel, who was sleeping on his stomach.
Vincent, as usual, meditated cross-legged instead of sleep.
Evensey sat up, clasped his hands on his knees, his chin resting on his knees, staring blankly ahead, not knowing what to think.
The sleigh van is still in the center of the parked sleigh, and the magician couple in it has never come down.
The two of them who laid down the soundproof barrier were arguing fiercely at the moment.
"Arthurs, let's leave the team and bring Kelda's body back. "Ciri still doesn't want Kailda, the heir to the throne of the family who has known him for a long time and is also good friends with his own family, to be exposed to the wilderness like this.
Arthurs shook his head resolutely: "It's too dangerous, I don't agree." ”
Ciri said dissatisfiedly, "Where else will there be any danger, isn't it all right?"
What she meant was that Kelda was dead, and it was impossible for anyone else to keep an eye on the caravan anymore.
"I disagree, both of us are magicians, and it's not appropriate to go alone. Arthurs vetoed again.
Thinking that Kelda was easily captured alive by Vincent, Arthurs was terrified.
For the first time, he realized how foolish, ignorant, and arrogant it was for him and Ciri to travel and join a caravan at random.
Fortunately, the people of the Meliken caravan respected the two of them and took great care of them along the way. If they had had had ill intentions towards the two of them, I am afraid that the two of them would have died dozens of times.
As soon as he remembered that he had been curryed favor with Ghosn, the caravan manager, he looked down on the caravan members with contempt for them.
Arthurs regretted it in his heart, and he was also very happy.
Ciri heard Arthurs say that it was not suitable to go alone, and immediately recalled the scene in the morning.
Kelda is captured, Arthurs' pleas are ignored, Vincent's eyes look like he has slaughtered a chicken, and the murderous axe light.
She curled up her petite body and burrowed into Arthurs' arms.
Ciri muttered, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have discussed it with you in the morning and come back to argue with you in the evening." ”
Arthurs hugged his lover tightly, kissed her blonde hair, and comforted, "Okay, let's go back first, and everything will be said when we get back to the Cold Fortress." ”
"Hmm. Ciri muttered twice and fell asleep.
Arthurs looked down at her frowning brow from time to time, and sighed in his heart.
Soon, a new day came.
The caravan, well-rested, had a warm, high-energy breakfast and set out on its way.
Perhaps the snow stopped in the middle of the night, and the snow was not so deep that even a sled dog could not run.
The speed of the entire bobsled team was not much worse than the day the cargo was unloaded.
Vincent looked straight ahead, his eyes sharp.
"Esger, I'm back. ”
......
"Phil, when will the caravan come back? Avella was half-lying, her legs hanging outside kicking and kicking the ground, her tone full of boredom.
"If all goes well, it should be today. Phil replied as he looked at the magic book in his hand.
"Ah, boredom. Avella yelled, and then collapsed on the stone couch like a deflated ball.
Phil smiled and closed the magic book, and said in a seductive tone, "Let's go to Miss Casey again and let her take us to play?"
When Avella heard this, she immediately sat up straight, but within a second, she lay back down.
"No, what if Mom and Dad come back and can't see me in the first place. ”