Chapter Twenty-Nine: Buying a Horse

"What's going on?" Vieri's heart sank, Hannah was thoughtful and would never be untargeted.

"A young man who may be a civilian, has a dragon-slaying level martial arts, a perfect-level hundred-person slashing weapon, and dares to enter the dangerous Crow Ridge cemetery at the soul level, hehe, if it's not weird, do you believe it?" Hannah took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt on the lark staff, "By the way, his magic stones are of high quality, and the total value is more than 100,000 kindlands." ”

"Hey, is the legend true?" Vieri gasped, and then an irrepressible joy appeared on his face.

"You mean the legend that there are royal burial mounds buried under the Raven Ridge cemetery?" Fanny covered her mouth in shock, "Wouldn't you?"

"Yes, it must be true, and don't forget the leather armor he and the ghoul were wearing, and the style was very old. Hannah recalled every detail of Downton's body, and became more and more affirmative.

"If you want to know the answer, you just have to follow him. Vieri was eager to catch up with him, "This is a blessing in disguise, and we have made a fortune." ”

Even a fool knows that a group of tombs represents a great deal of wealth.

"I don't think it's likely, if he finds the tomb, he will definitely dig up and explore, what is the waste of time to save us strangers?" Fanny retorted, "If it were me, I would not talk to anyone, what if the secret was revealed?"

"There are still some good people on this shijie. Vieri snorted at Hamlet, and the meaning was self-evident.

Fanny rolled her eyes, yes, isn't there a knight with a head full of moral cleanliness in front of her!

Hannah hesitated, the other party saved the adventure group, logically speaking, she shouldn't count him, but the possible existence of the tomb group, she can't give up, if she really finds it, it will bring unspeakable benefits to the family.

"I still have reservations, isn't it right to let him go? If he knows the identity of Hannah's sister, he will definitely be entangled like kraft candy. Fanny pursed her mouth, she'd seen too many undisciplined men like this.

"If he asks for something in return, he won't fail to ask for our names, and he doesn't want to compensate you for the cost of other people's magic stones!" Hamlet, who had been silent, frowned and retorted, "I hope this matter ends here, and everyone should find an opportunity to repay him for saving his life, instead of thinking about inquiring about the tomb." ”

"Idiot!" Fanny muttered, bothering Harley as she pursed the corners of her mouth.

"It's me who's wrong!" Hannah smiled bitterly, she didn't report Jose Hannah's full name just now, just because she was worried that the other party would know her family from her surname and ask for a high reward, but now it seems that people don't mean that at all, "Don't worry, in the name of my Jose's daughter, I will repay him doubly!"

"Phew, I don't care what you do? I'm going to follow him anyway, an unexplored tomb, what a pity to miss it?" Vieri spat and glared at Hamlet, clenching his two-handed sword, "I haven't settled the account with you just now, and if you hadn't insisted on taking those wounded guys, we wouldn't have almost died." ”

"They are companions. Not to be outdone, Hamlet glares back.

"You've got a hole in your brain, and because of your morals, we have five more dead, do you know? Vieri grabbed Harley by the collar and pulled him in front of him, foaming at the mouth.

Harley was silent, his empty eyes staring at the white sky, his face full of self-reproach and confused expressions, he didn't want to give up his companions, but because of this decision, more people died.

"I'm never going to team up with you again, isn't it enough to hurt us once?" Fanny joined the petition.

"That's enough, shut up. Hannah glanced at Hamlet, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "The adventuring group is on the verge of extinction, and there is no need to continue, so let's disband, Zaijian." ”

Hannah didn't wait for Harley to respond, and turned to set out on the way home.

Vieri and the others hurriedly followed, and after walking more than thirty steps, a heart-rending cry suddenly reached his ears.

"Hey, look, that guy is crying. Fanny seemed to have discovered a new world, tugging at the hem of Hannah's dress and telling her to turn back.

Harley knelt on the ground, his right hand pounding the ground constantly, venting the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

"Hannah, you can't be soft-hearted, you have to always remember the lesson of this time!" Hannah didn't look back, her right hand clenched tightly, her nails almost piercing the skin.

Rather than relying on Hamlet, who wanders alone, Hannah remembered her father's teachings, and she knew what to do at such times.

"If that Downton knows about his kindness once, and the secret is exposed, I don't know what it will be like to be depressed?" Vieri sighed, "I'm sorry for him, but the tomb must be in his hands." ”

"Sister Hannah is amazing, if it were someone else, she would never be able to see these details!" Fanny hugged Hannah's arm and rubbed her cheek, as for Downton's kind of civilian, she didn't pay attention to it at all.

Unbeknownst to him, Downton, who was being targeted by Hannah and his party, was rapidly advancing towards Morning Mist Town at this time, thinking about hurrying up supplies and then rushing back to the dungeon to cultivate.

The Robinson trio doesn't give Downton much time, and once they find out that he is still alive, they will definitely hunt him down endlessly.

The nearest horse farm to Morningmist was twenty miles away, near the North Valley Lumberyard, and the owner, Lyman, was a retired military officer, a good man except for a little grumpy.

Lyman often contacted his comrades-in-arms, and sent letters and parcels a lot of times, and by chance, he found that as long as it was the mail brought by Downton, the custody must be as good as new, even if he added a few more silver coins, he has always named him to be in charge.

Downton greeted the servant, and after walking a few steps, he saw Lyman riding a great black horse, galloping like a gust of wind on the rounded racecourse track.

After three laps, Lyman slowed down and let his mount run with brisk steps.

"Hah, how can our First Postman of the West have time to hang out in my little place?" Lyman teased Downton and touched his horse's neck, "How's it going?"

Because of Downton's serious approach to mail, Lyman had always had a good sense of him, and would love to let him work at the racecourse, but he didn't agree.

"Uncle Lehmann, I'm here to buy horses. A smile appeared on Downton's lips, "You're willing to let me ride Blackjack?"

"Of course not. Lyman hahadaxiao, affectionately stroking Black Jack's mane as he would his family.

This stout man in his forties is so straightforward, and he never hides anything in his heart.

"But you're an exception, how about it? Have you changed your mind, come and work with me? The salary you said last time will be doubled. Lyman looked at Downton, his eyes as sharp as blood-dripping steel knives, far from the battlefield.

"I'm sorry, uncle!" Downton was embarrassed, but still refused, he had heard some rumors about Lyman, it was not very good, he didn't want to get entangled with uncle.

"Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations. Lyman sighed, such a haode talent, it's a pity to give up, "Let's go, take you to see the horses!"

The stables cover an extremely large area, the length alone is 200 meters, which also makes the breeding of up to 100 horses!

In order to keep out the cold at night, the stables were covered with bedding, and although the horse manure was cleaned, there was still a strong smell of manure.

Lyman had long since become accustomed to this environment, and even took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

In the stables separated by fences on both sides, stood tall horses, all of their hair combed and neat, looking like great horses.

"Picky, huh?" Lyman, always proud of his horse, "if you're going to send a message to ride, choose an Endurance Haode." ”

"No, I want that kind of racing horse, fast sprints. "In addition to traveling, Downton bought horses mainly to prevent ghouls from pursuing, so that he could get rid of them in the shortest possible time and enter the portal in the hotel.

"Then this one, compared to Black Jack, is only five seconds slower than Black Jack!" Lyman took a few steps and pointed to a large maroon horse to show Downton, explaining its advantages.

"Uncle, apart from Blackjack, which is the fastest horse here?" Downton didn't want to waste time, Blackjack was Lyman's sweetheart, and he would definitely not sell it, so he could only settle for the second.

"The Black Emperor, of course. Lehman led Downton to the largest stable, and the mere look at the treatment made it remarkable.

"Why are your names the same as those famous war horses?" Downton smiled, both Black Jack and Black Emperor were famous mounts, and their owners were all successful and famous.

"Hey, that sounds cool. Lyman grabbed a handful of grass and put it in the manger, "Lo and behold, it is tall, with a long neck, and full of elasticity, and riding it, even the hardest of journeys will turn into enjoyment." ”

The big black horse snorted, and its huge eyes looked at Downton.

"I want it!" Downton reached out and stroked its back, and with just one glance, he fell in love with the Black Emperor.

The whole body is covered with long strips of bulging muscles, and every trace is full of liliang, but it does not look bloated, but smooth and well-proportioned.

The Black Emperor's simple flick of his head and stepping will make his mane shake, revealing a docile temperament.

"It's a cross horse, but it's a good horse...... Uh, what? bought it?" Lyman said and foamed, but when he heard Downton's words, he suddenly got stuck, and looked at him dumbfounded, "What did you say you bought?"

"I said this horse, I bought it. ”

The Black Emperor seemed to know that he had a new master, and stuck out his tongue and licked Downton's face.

"This horse is worth twenty thousand kindlands, are you sure?" Lyman's original intention was just to bring Downton to admire the war horse and find someone to share his joy in raising horses, and he didn't think that this boy could afford it at all, and calling him the first postman was just a joke.

Downton was famous among the young postmen, and elsewhere, he was a poor boy who was worthless.

"Sure!" Downton nodded solemnly, the corners of his mouth overflowing with an arc, "Uncle Lyman, don't worry, pay in cash!"