readx;? Section 99 Carriage on the way

Sandro used to be the best coachman in Waterdeep, and of course he is now, not only is he a first-class driver, but he also raises horses that are stronger and more durable than others, but now Sandro is about to hate the white face on the carriage who has almost never been far away, and he regrets that he shouldn't have been! Knowing that the rainy season is coming, why did he be so open-minded and stupid to take this errand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That damn bastard, bastard, nasty embryo! How could he be so bold to seduce Lord Balmede's lover, and even kidnap that bitch and run away with Lord Balmede's savings for years.

"I wish this daring bastard that he will be found by Balmede's men soon!" Sandro muttered indignantly, adding of course "Wait until I get rid of you two damn troubles." ”

Sandro had just learned the truth of the matter, and he was almost stupefied when he found out that the cloaked bitch sitting in the carriage was actually the beloved mistress of Valdés, the biggest underground gang leader in Waterdeep. This is really "the kennel is in the tower of the dead soul - go out and meet old Jecob" to see the undead, everyone who mixed up on the streets of Waterdeep, there is no one who does not know the murderous name of "Bloodclaw" Valdés, and he actually helped this pair of "husband and wife" to escape, it is really impatient.

Sandro had also thought about selling the dog man and woman in the carriage, but unfortunately the idea was only for thought. Not to mention how cruel and vicious Valdés of the "Bloody Claw" is, he is used to turning his face and ruthlessly angering others, even if he sends the two of them to the door, the murderer will cramp and peel him and chop the bastards into meat sauce together.

The pair of mourning stars in the car alone dispelled this thought, and the white face was nothing, but he was an unruly mage, in addition to being proficient in some tricks to fool people, he could also memorize a few garbage spells like [cheating**], [oil on the soles of the feet] or [hypnosis]. Only that damn bitch, who doesn't know that Valdés' most beloved mistress of "Bloodclaw" was once the most insidious assassin and conspirator in the sewers, and it is not known how many of Bloodclaw's opponents died in the belly of this mother-in-law.

After Sandro learned the truth of the matter, he could only desperately stay away from Waterdeep City, far away from the Bloody Claw's sphere of influence, which was why he braved the rain to hurry. But the frightened coachman apparently forgot the horrors of the rainy season, after all, he always avoided this period of work.

The growing mud not only stuck the wheels of the carriage into a lump of mud, but also trapped the hooves of the pony pulling the cart, and the stout pony could not move any further, no matter how much Sandro whipped him, and could only stand there and neigh loudly and restlessly.

"What are we going to do? They're coming?" In the stationary carriage, a pale young man was talking to his companion sitting across from him, and the man who was in a trance-like fidgeting looked out of the carriage from time to time, as if he was worried that something would suddenly pop out of the gloomy rain.

"Don't worry, my dear Daniel, although the rainy weather makes it impossible for us to travel normally, Valdés' men are also subject to this restriction. Hehe, with those brainless fools, they will never be able to see through the disguise I have set for a while. So there's still a good chance of getting into Enoch before they get to the truth. It was the pale man's companion and lover who spoke, and the woman, whom the white-faced man called Selis, had a nice voice, with a feminine accent, but she said comforting words with a strange sarcasm on her face.

"What? Or are you still not able to let go of your old life?"

The white face that the woman called Daniel, whose originally frightened face suddenly became hideous, and he seemed to be a little exhausted and roared in a low voice: "Can't let go? What can't I let go? I'm just unwilling! Unwilling! Why? I've been with her for ten years, ten years! But in the end, I'm not as good as a hairy guy who just came out of the country, that damn hillbilly! Selis, why don't you kill him?"

"Kill him, that guy, sober up, dear Daniel. If we really did this at the time, your teacher would have been the first to jump out and clean the portal, instead of turning a blind eye like now, and don't forget that she is a real ** teacher. Celis sighed.

The white-faced face called Daniel immediately turned decadent, and he whispered a little cowardly: "But Coco shouldn't have spared that hillbilly like this, that damn bastard"

Celis chuckled and said, "Hehe, isn't it just that he beat me up a few times, it's not a big deal." Speaking of which, I'm really curious, where did that guy come from, although the heat is still a little tender, and the fighting skills are really good, even I almost suffered. Speaking of this, Celis involuntarily touched her slender neck, smacking her beautiful and sexy lips with a strange look on her face. If he hadn't taken the opportunity to bite the key point of that child, he wouldn't have been able to cut off his neck.

I hope that poor guy won't leave any psychological shadows in the future, but it seems that he has already verified it, probably not. Thinking of this, the corners of Selise's mouth once again showed a strange smile.

"Ask our coachman if this damned carriage can still go, and tell him, by the way, ten gems aren't that easy to earn. Seeing that the carriage had been stalled for a long time, Celis said to Daniel impatiently.

Hearing this, the white-faced Daniel nodded hurriedly, then opened the wooden door of the carriage, poked his head out of the carriage and shouted, "Sandro! damn it, we've been here for a long time, what are you doing! Don't let my ten jewel flowers have no value at all." Tell me, when the hell will this damn carriage go on?"

Sandro stopped whipping his horse and explained, "Dear Mr. Daniel, I think we've been trapped in this damn mud, and it's hard to get out of it unless we get the help of some useful magic. Truth be told, Sandro wasn't trying to be sarcastic about his employer, he was just habitually making excuses for his predicament.

It's like Sandro deliberately whipped his beloved pony for a long time, in fact, to show that he has been earning the reward he deserves, and that's just Sandro's trick. If Daniel had gotten out of the car and taken a closer look, he would have seen that while Sandro had whipped loudly, the strong ponies hadn't actually been whipped much.

But Daniel didn't want to let his clean cowhide boots come into contact with the dirty mud, and his pale face had turned red, and he roared angrily, "Damn it! Sandro, you shitty coachman, are you laughing at me? ”

Sandro then remembered that the white face in front of him was a psychologically fragile guy, and failure in magic was his biggest taboo, and it was said that even the new magic apprentice was better than him. And the indirect fuse of this escape is also because of this.

The coachman was about to explain with a smile, but suddenly his face was frightened, and he pointed to the back of the carriage and screamed, "Someone!

The white-faced Daniel was so frightened by the coachman that he almost fell off the carriage, and he grabbed the top edge of the carriage with his hands dancing, and looked at the road behind the carriage with trepidation. Sure enough, several shadowy figures were walking along the muddy road.

With desperate fear on his face, Daniel timidly retracted into the carriage and screamed, "Celis and they're coming!" I'm going to die, I'm going to die, woo woo - I don't want to die yet, help me" The cowardly crappy mage was so frightened that he cried bitterly.

The experienced Cylise had already heard the screams of the coachman Sandro, and she immediately pushed open the baffle of the rear window of the carriage, and carefully checked the equipment on her body, the dagger was not secure, the thin sword rested smoothly, and the two-sided crossbow was not strong.

If it weren't for the need for this easy-to-control scapegoat, Celis really didn't bother to pay attention to the idiot Daniel, she pushed away the poor creature who was holding her thighs and weeping, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up and hide under the carriage! With that, he kicked Daniel out of the carriage and watched the approaching "pursuers".

Daniel howled and was kicked defenselessly into the muddy water outside the carriage, then sat up like a soup, first looked at the mud on his body with disgust, and then remembered the situation he was facing, and could no longer care about the dirtiness of the mud, and hurriedly climbed under the carriage, but now there was already a person there, it was Sandro the coachman.

Sandro was covered in mud and lay there like a marmot that was almost indistinguishable, and he grinned at Daniel, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and asked, "Dear Mr. Daniel, why are you coming down, you should go and help Lady Selise fight, use your magic." ”

Daniel shyly said as he learned from Sandro to smear mud on his body, "Shut up, you incompetent coachman, Cylise doesn't need my help." Hurry up and help me disguise, if it weren't for your damn carriage, how would we have been overtaken. Sandro pouted in disdain, grabbing a handful of mud and smashing it into Daniel's nasty face

The wait is the longest, especially when you are on the verge of death. The people were not walking slowly, as if the bad dirt road did not affect them at all, and they were "chasing" at a leisurely pace, as if they were not at all worried that the "target" would escape.

The people on the side of the carriage could already see the appearance of the people who came, they were four strange "pursuers", wearing thick "waterproof cloaks", walking very calmly, especially the one who walked in front, barefoot, as if every step had a strange rhythm.

Suddenly, a head popped out from under the man's cloak and shouted at the carriage.