Shadows rolled outward, and the pure white dead silence faded away.

In the midst of a sigh, the old 'psychic' put on his monocle again, he touched the pure white around him, felt the changes in it, and then raised his hand and snapped his fingers-

Syllable!

The white war-horse led the pure white carriage and rushed out of the fog in the murmur of countless souls, and the shadow receded again.

The door of the carriage slowly opened, and the invisible steps paved to the feet of the old 'spirit medium'.

The old 'psychic medium' ascended step by step.

As he was about to enter the carriage, the old 'medium' said softly in a voice that only he could hear.

"Arthur, you have to remember what Grandpa said to you."

With that, the old 'psychic' walked into the carriage.

The door closes slowly.

The next moment, the white warhorse galloped on the land of shadows with a pure white carriage, like a pure white sword, splitting the shadow in two, and countless dead souls who died in the shadows followed, and they instinctively chased the new king's carriage away.

Old Charlie sat in the carriage with a blank face.

He didn't think about it.

And don't think about it.

He couldn't even feel guilty.

He needs to deceive them, he needs to make himself like them.

……

The jolt of the carriage woke Arthur from his dream.

He yawned heavily, and raised his hand to wipe the liquid from the corners of his eyes.

"Hunter!"

Seeing that Arthur was awakened, Simon immediately frowned, slapped the carriage hard, and shouted in his mouth.

"Officer Simon, don't blame me, I've been as careful as I can, it's too dark, and besides, the road here is too difficult to walk - damn the guys, Lord Earl will allocate funds every year!"

Hunter looked aggrieved.

This kind of prevarication made Simon feel displeased.

However, nothing more was said.

Because, Arthur was waving at him.

"How long did I sleep?"

Arthur asked.

"It's been about eight hours since we set off, and it was dark two hours ago."

Simon said truthfully.

Obviously, because Arthur is asleep, Simon will never stop and look for camp without Arthur's orders.

"I've been so tired lately, let's find a place to camp.

The dry food and water we brought with us should be sufficient.

Also, we are not in a hurry to go to Ymir Manor, and we don't need to be in such a hurry. ”

For a subordinate like Simon, Arthur naturally will not be harsh.

He knew Simon was well-intentioned.

I also know that Simon did this in order to make himself more worthy of the status of a probationary police officer, not just for flattery or performance.

It's just a little anxious.

"Understood!"

Simon nodded, and immediately patted the carriage again.

Then the carriage and the two horses that were leading behind it were parked in a clearing on the side of the road, apparently a camp used by travelers and merchants.

Not only were weeds and shrubs cleared of the surrounding ground, but a fire pit was built with stones.

What's more, there is the sound of a stream nearby.

Although the carriage carried two buckets of fresh water, Newt carried the pot and went to the creek to fetch water.

Two buckets of fresh water are boiled, lemon juice added and then sealed – a method learned from the ocean-going sailors on the docks to preserve fresh water for a long time.

However, once opened, the shelf life will be greatly reduced, so you need to drink it as soon as possible.

There is no shortage of water near South Los, but not necessarily near the Garr.

Therefore, if there is a water source, it is better to draw water directly.

By the time Newt went to fetch water, Hunter had already picked up firewood from nearby and lit the fire.

In the light of the fire, the darkness around was dispelled.

To see further, Simon lit three torches and placed them on the edge of the camp - he had to be prepared as the first night watchman of the night.

So, while Hunter and Newt were cooking dinner with the dry food they carried, the midshipman had already begun to sort out his long, three, short, four firearms and the saber he carried.

"Rest tonight, I'll keep vigil."

Arthur, who was holding Pendragon, suddenly spoke.

"Advisor?"

Simon, along with Hunter and Newt, looked surprised.

According to the regulations, Arthur, who has the treatment of a first-class police officer, does not need to keep vigil.

"I have a hard time sleeping in the evenings when I sleep a long time in the afternoon – and the night is a good time for the medium to meditate.

Especially Jingyi in the wild, I feel that I will gain something.

Trust the medium's intuition. ”

Arthur's seriousness made Simon, Hunter, and Newt look at each other, and then, yes.

There was no need for a vigil, and Hunter and Newt happily went to get the blankets.

"If you need to, please wake me up."

Simon, who had taken his own dinner, said again.

"Of course!

I'm a 'medium', not a warrior, and I'm never going to be strong. ”

Arthur took two small dried fish to Pendragon and set aside the boiling water in a cat's bowl before taking his own dinner—baked potatoes, sausages, toasted bread, and salted oatmeal.

The food is the same for everyone.

And in the wild, such food is already considered abundant.

It's better than cold, hard dry food.

The fatigue of the rush made Hunter, who had finished dinner, turn his head and fall asleep directly, and after more than ten seconds, the snoring sound shook the world.

Even Simon, who gritted his teeth and persevered, fell asleep a few minutes later.

Arthur sat on a beam by the fire, while Pan, who was well-fed and well-fed, circled his front legs and squinted at the fire.

"Beware of the face burned!"

Arthur would never have allowed Pendragon to do such a dangerous thing until he had collected the six beards in full.

But now?

Arthur raised his hand and added two sticks of wood to the fire, making the flames brighter and warmer for Pendragon and Simon, Hunter, and Newt who were with him.

Crackle, crackle!

The firewood made a distinctive sound in the flames, and Arthur, who was sitting in front of the fire, had a wandering gaze.

Ever since he woke up, he was thinking back to the dream in his memory.

It's vague and messy.

But his instincts told him it was important.

As spirituality increased, Arthur understood quite well that intuition was often the answer.

'Old Charlie seems to be telling me what he said?' ’

With the help of the silence of the night, the young 'medium' gradually recalled the words spoken by old Charlie in the dream.

But here's the problem.

Old Charlie said so much, which one is it?

Arthur sat by the fire and pondered.

In the end, he chose to give up.

It was so much that he decided to improvise.

Then, the young 'medium' looked up at the night sky.

At this moment, the moon above the night is almost full.

Tomorrow night, it's the full moon!

And his most important moment!

'Hope it's safe and sound!' ’

Arthur thought silently.

And in the next moment-

A feeling of palpitations that had never been felt before appeared.

(End of chapter)