"Damn it!" After reading the contents of the contract, Baron Winton was furious, and picked up the heavy sword of the guard to kill the waste that had disgraced the Winton family.

"How dare you! How dare you! How dare you go and be a shameful transporter for me! You're going to tear off the skin of our Winton family and throw it on the ground and trample on it! ”

Betsy stood in front of Elizabeth, he didn't expect Winton to take into account his valuable interest exchange to stop, but it was not bad to die with his sister like this.

He would never allow himself and Elizabeth to repeat their mother's fate.

Betsy closed his eyes, he could feel the heavy sword qi approaching from top to bottom, and in the next second, he and Elizabeth would be able to leave this world cleanly.

"Roar————

The loud roar frightened Winton so much that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Sherlock's slightly irritated voice came from above, "Elizabeth? Is Elizabeth here? Why don't you have a sense of time at all! You know how much of a sin it takes to delay our bank boss from work?! ”

Chapter 50

Sherlock cared a little about the girl, but not to the point of fighting Banker for her.

Blaise was even more calm, he had seen this kind of thing a lot, and his heart had long been numb.

Although it is a pity that the beautiful little girl died in the darkness before dawn, but the people in this world who can't survive even if they try their best to catch a handful, if every person dies, he has to sympathize with it. You don't have to do anything every day.

Jack didn't follow, and his father, the de facto ruler of Lakdalia, returned.

Whether it is in his son's position or in selfishness, Jack can only ruthlessly abandon the beer pickling dinner in the evening.

Everyone in the bus was very quiet, and the current situation of the big level gap made the social cow come and could only sew his mouth obediently.

In the silence, Sherlock suddenly remembered something—

"Eh, I'm not a legend, am I?"

Before the advent of the Dragon Bus Express, how did the legends travel from city to city?

Either mount or rely on yourself.

Sherlock is clearly the latter.

It's the recent Lanceville traffic that has spoiled him!

After all, not every legend is known for speed, and Sherlock, a weak bard, is not so good in terms of physical strength and speed.

The Bone Dragon Bus is different, as long as you don't drop the passengers to death, don't fall yourself to death, keep it steady, and strictly adhere to the departure time.

Bank's thorn is thorny, but its flying skills are also first-class - punctuality is good for being late.

"emmmmm......" It's a bit awkward at this time, if you realize a minute earlier that he won't get on the bus, and then take Elizabeth back after finding her, you won't miss the raw pickled feast, but it's already on the bus......

There are rules for getting on and off the bus, and passengers must stop before opening the door when they get off the bus.

With Bank's impatience, if Sherlock dares to say that he wants to get off the bus halfway, Bank will definitely see this behavior as a provocation to let him taste the wrath of the working dragon!

But when he got back to Lanceville, he came back and brought Elizabeth back, and it was going to be dawn!

"Damn, why did I encounter such a thing!" Sherlock doesn't even know where his Father's heart comes from, cursed?!

If he had been three months ago, he would have been looking forward to the raw pickled crabs, raw lobsters, and raw pickled shrimp with beer...... That's right.

But as if he had been cursed, Elizabeth's eyes pleading for help came to his mind.

Sherlock rubbed his forehead and looked agitated: "Damn! ”

Sherlock stood up and walked to the cab, a small room that was more of a talk room than a cab, where a crystal ball was placed to communicate with the "driver".

But this small room, almost a furnishing. The probability of needing to use it is very low, and the drivers are not good at communicating and accepting "opinions".

Therefore, it was the first time for Sherlock to enter this place, and curiosity inevitably flashed in his eyes.

"Good night, Lord Bank, eat at night—"

The polite and lengthy euphemistic greeting of the Sherlock nobleman was directly interrupted by Bank's rudeness.

"Where's Elizabeth?! Damn, why did anyone get a ticket and still not get on the bus! ”

Sherlock: "!!!"

Sherlock was stunned, did Bank have a talent for souls?! He hadn't said anything yet, how-

"Damn it! Damn it! Why are my wages being deducted?! It was she who missed the time, I just left on time what's wrong! ”

Sherlock's conjecture wasn't done yet, and the irascible Bank had already shaken it all out.

"My money! My work! Yes! My Roasted Whole Lamb !! ”

The vast majority of the undead have no sense of taste, but when it comes to a bone dragon of Bank's level, the laws of ordinary undead no longer apply to him.

But alas, the money of the undead cannot be used in Lansvi.

The wages paid by Filos were shared, and they could only spend their share in Lanceville.

The salary of a bus driver is not low, according to the head and the weight of the cargo, a customer is 1 cent, a ton of cargo is 10 cents.

Banker is high in rank and big in size, and he can earn tens of thousands of points in one trip.

Roast whole lamb in the morning, beef hot pot at noon, order a menu in the evening, and go to the barbecue stall for supper, not to mention how beautiful!

Bank earns more, but he also spends more, and every day he has to spend his salary just to fill his stomach, not to mention that he has other hobbies, and his debts are getting more and more every day.

Therefore, after receiving the system's prompt sound of "1,000 points will be deducted for missing passengers", Bank was furious.

Its temper is not good, and being a bus driver is absolutely forced by life, and it is angry enough to suppress his nature to come to this broken shift, and he will be deducted from his salary-

It's okay if you don't go to this class!

Banker is ready to let himself go, he doesn't do it, and if he gets killed, he will be killed!

"Boss Bank, Boss Bank, calm down!"

Seeing that Bank was going crazy, Sherlock was frightened and comforted: "Boss Bank, don't you pity that you want to roast whole sheep, think about roasting baby suckling pig, think about crispy chicken, and think about your customized fifty-layer super luxury cake that hasn't reached your mouth yet?!" ”

Bank's brain, carried away by anger, sobered up as if he had been splashed with a large basin of coolness.

Banker is not afraid of death, but the fifty-story luxury cake it dares to order can't be cheap for others! He even paid the money!

Even if it dies, it has to wait until it eats the big cake before it can die!

Very well, decided, it will fly this trip well.

Sherlock didn't stop like that: "Boss Bank, I think this reward and punishment system is too unreasonable, a person is worth one job, but missing a person will be fined a thousand points, which is too much!" ”

As soon as Bank mentioned this, his non-existent eyebrows were raised in anger.

"Damn it!" He didn't dare to scold Philos, so he could only scold a few vaguely as psychological comfort.

After scolding, Bank's mood also recovered a lot, and he even raised his chin to give Sherlock a good look: "You, very good." ”

Sherlock did not ask for credit, but brought up Elizabeth's affair.

She said that her brother also wanted to go to Lansvelly, so she went home to find him. But judging from the fact that it has not appeared now, it is probably because her family does not agree. ”

"Disagree?" Bank's voice immediately raised, "Why don't you agree?!" To be able to ride the great Banker bus, that's what many people can't ask for! Why should they disagree! ”

Bank is going to be angry, it's these idiots who caused him to be deducted a thousand points, right?!

"Where is this Elizabeth's home?"

Sherlock said distressedly, "I don't know either. This is true, Sherlock only came to this city a few days ago, there is nothing to visit in the dirty and smelly city, if it weren't for the hidden menu for the staff, he wouldn't want to go to this place to suffer!

Bank was so killed that his wages were deducted, and he definitely couldn't just give up.

"Just ask!"

The area where the bus carriage was built is in the belly of the dragon, and there are many vibration-damping inscriptions added to the carriage, but there is a certain feeling of discomfort in the 180-degree sharp turn no matter how much it is reduced.

The civilians and wanderers in the carriage were a little puzzled, and leaned on the windows to look out, but the sky was dark at ten o'clock in the evening, and nothing could be seen.

"Did something happen?"

Blaise vaguely guessed something, and secretly screamed in his heart, but before he could rush to the cab, Bank's furious dragon roar exploded in his ears.

"Roar————

This roar is no longer a "gentle" landing reminder, but contains the anger of a level 199 legendary bone dragon.

"Wynton- where is the damn Baron Winton?! Get out! Get out of here! ”

The commotion woke up the entire city.

The Lord of Stana, who had just finished his milk bath, was enjoying the night view with his wine glass, when he felt a pressure heavier than a mountain appear in the air.

The sudden coercion made him fall to the ground, and a glass of wine spilled all over his body, and he was indescribably embarrassed.

It's over...... Lord Stana, whose mind was full of "it's over", couldn't move at all, and there was no possibility of escape.

At this moment, he understood the truth of what Jack said - "The city lord of Philos has no malice, and those bone dragons are very responsible bus drivers".

If the other party wants to slaughter the city, it is a forbidden curse.

The legend of the level of 199 is terrifying!

Jack found his father as soon as possible: "It's okay, don't be afraid, father, Lord Banker is just not in a good temper, at this time, just feed ten roasted whole sheep to calm him down." ”

Jack shuddered and took out the money, a roast whole sheep 560 gold coins, ten only 5600, not expensive, but when he finished counting the gold coins, he suddenly realized that this is Lakdalia City, not Lanceville City!

"Ahhhhh!!!h Jack behaved even more unproductive than the old lord, limp on the ground, crawling out like a monster.

The old lord turned the ring, trying to tear open the space and escape, but in despair he found that the entire space of Lakdalia City was locked.

Winton!! Where's the damn Winton?!!! ”

Bank was still roaring, as if to declare his determination to let everything in Lakdalia be buried if it couldn't find Winton!

Baron Winton is already stupid, he is a non-popular thing that is not even level fifty, how can He De be so worried about a level 199 bone dragon!

He was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run, but was caught by the messenger of "righteousness": "Your Excellency the Great Bone Dragon, he is here!" Baron Winton is here again! ”

Winton looked incredulously at the man who had captured him, or "the group," the guards he had spent so much money on to train.

The guards who suppressed him not only did not have a weak heart, but a righteous and awe-inspiring face.

"You're Baron Wynton, aren't you?" Bank stopped above Baron Winton's mansion, the best position to put pressure on Bank without destroying the building.