Hunting College

"As for the escort, the Mounted Police of Beta Town Security Bureau will be responsible."

Having said this, the wizard of the Trident Sword raised his head, glanced at the treetops in the distance of the Silent Forest, then took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and muttered: "Why haven't they come yet... At this point, they should be here. ?"

"Over there!" Zheng Qing pointed to the direction opposite to the sight of the Trident Sword Wizard, and shouted, "Is it them?"

The other people on the boat swept their heads and looked in the direction Zheng Qing pointed out.

I saw a few figures riding broomsticks flying over from the other side of the river, and they were constantly lowering their heights. On the way, the undulating treetops on both sides of the river bank did not cause them any trouble.

Under the control of those wizards, the broom skimmed over obstacles gently, rolling up a few dead leaves on the branches from time to time.

"call!"

"Huh!"

Not for a moment, the mounted police stopped on both sides of the ferry boat with howling wind.

There were five newcomers, two on the left and right, standing by the broomsticks; there was also a lead mounted policeman, who parked the broomstick on the deck, raised his leg, and jumped off the broomstick.

Zheng Qing noticed that these broomsticks were all blue and white stripes.

There was still a thin thread hanging from the tail of the broom, and a red jack-o'-lantern that looked like a top hung on the end of the thread. It was spinning crazily while sounding a squeaky alarm, which seemed to be very noisy.

After jumping off the broom, the lead mounted police grabbed the red pumpkin lantern and hung it on the hook embedded in the broom's tail. The pumpkin lantern finally stopped screaming, and Zheng Qing suddenly felt his ears clearer.

Then, the Mounted Police Captain strode towards the old boatman.

"What happened? Need help, Professor?" He pulled the pointed wizard hat on his head, and put his other hand on the book on his waist in a polite tone.

Zheng Qing noticed that there was a fluorescent orange corn snake on the brim of his hat, his head drooping, as if he was asleep. Even though the captain of the Mounted Police pulled the brim of his hat, he didn't make the little snake move a little. It makes people suspect that it is not a living thing, but an ornament.

"Don't call me the professor!" Old Bernard Shaw sighed, pointed at the wizard with the three-pronged sword next to his chin, and said, "An accident... just follow the process."

The wizard of the Trigeminal Sword immediately handed the noteboard in his hand to the captain of the Mounted Police, and at the same time briefly described what had just happened.

In the end, he pointed to Zheng Qing and the boat at his feet, and added: "Because we have to complete the follow-up on-site tasks, your time is more convenient, so I will leave it to you later on escorting the ferry to Beta Town... …Simply send Zheng Qing to the dock in the North District to disembark. After landing, my colleagues will take over the follow-up work."

"Thank you!"

While he was speaking, the captain of the Mounted Police had already browsed the contents of the bulletin board, and when he heard the words, he pulled the wide brim of his hat again, nodded kindly and agreed: "This is our duty."

The trigeminal sword suddenly smiled.

But before his smile faded, the captain of the mounted police spoke again:

"There is no problem in terms of time... But the broom we are using now is the'Concord max' series, and the lowest speed is 60. If it is slower, the broom will stall. If it is the previous'Hummingbird-4c' or'Dragonfly-5 series' It is easy to say that those two broomsticks have good low-speed flying ability... Now this one..."

As he said, he looked around, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

His worries are clear to everyone.

The ferry boat is an ordinary punting boat, and it is not equipped with high-end alchemical power equipment. It is really powerless to rely on it to catch up with the flying broomsticks of the ‘Concorde max’ series.

Old Bernard Shaw laughed loudly and waved his hand very domineeringly: "What a big deal...You may fly next to you and can't catch up with you. I will use this little broken ship as firewood!"

After all, he bent down and fished out the palm-sized white buffaloes from the bamboo basket on the bow and threw them straight into the river.

Seeing the river water, the water buffalo rose from the palm of an eye to two meters high. The coiled horns, sturdy muscles, and smooth satin fur all showed their extraordinaryness to onlookers.

Then, the old man Bernard Shaw stomped his feet.

Several thick cables shot out from the mezzanine under the deck, clinging to the water buffalo like a snake, shuttled back and forth, and in a moment, a strong bull frame was constructed.

"At sixty per hour, five oxen is enough." The old man nodded, tapped the penny in the water, looked at the two investigators on board, and blinked: "Go!"

The captain of the Mounted Police looked at the big guys with only a little back in the river water and the tight cables, and praised: "There are few people raising so many jade cows now."

"Because everyone thinks the maintenance of alchemy equipment is more convenient." The wizard of the Trident Sword replied, turning his head to look at the old boatman: "Then, Professor, see you!"

As he said, he put away the note board and quill, and disappeared from the deck with a soft sound.

The captain of the mounted police also jumped on the broom again and began to lead the way over the ferry boat.

The jack-o'-lantern hanging from the tail of the broom whirled frantically again, making a harsh scream.

During the next voyage, the old man Bernard Shaw did not reopen the blockade of the cabin. Zheng Qing could only grasp the side of the ship, sit cross-legged, and sit on the deck honestly, letting the cold wind blow his face in tears.

But objectively speaking, looking at the scenery on the deck is clearer and more sensible than in the cabin.

Even in the cold winter, Zheng Qing can still feel the vitality contained in the silent forest-like a bottle of old wine in the cellar, before the bottle cap is opened, the aroma is not exposed-this is, sitting in the cabin, through It's hard to feel through those glass windows.

Of course, the passengers sitting in the cabin are deprived of this right.

The shutters on both sides of the cabin have never been opened since before. Zheng Qing pondered. It is estimated that the old man Bernard Shaw would not end their protection until they reach the pier~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because of a few buffaloes. , The subsequent speed became extremely fast.

Under the traction of buffalo, the waterway, which could only be completed in a long time, was completed in only half an hour. When the ferry boat docked at the pier in the northern part of Beta Town, the sun had not even reached its highest point.

This made Zheng Qing very eye-catching.

"Can you sell the buffalo?" When he saw the old man Bernard Shaw reclaim the white buffalo into the bamboo basket, he couldn't help but ask: "Where did you buy it? How much?"

The old boatman glanced at him with drooping eyes.

"This is a working cow provided by the school work committee. It is not for sale." The old man added gruffly: "If you really want to buy it, you can go to the Green Grocery Store and ask. They sell everything."

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