Chapter 468

After riding for a distance, a strong wind blew down and the black carving fell in front of Yu Bing.

Looking at Yu Bing, black eagle turns back and hooks his back.

"Let me go up?"

Black Eagle nodded.

Yu Bing didn't understand the meaning of black carving, but he got off his bike and jumped onto the back of black carving.

In the afternoon, after skipping the coastline, black eagle and Yu Bing continued to fly west

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The last cold current from the northern ocean continued to attack the south, and the black eagle flying in the air was also a little cold, but Yu Bing was obviously not afraid of cold.

There are many dark clouds, but Yu Bing is not worried about thunder and lightning. From a scientific point of view, how can there be lightning in this cold current? Heidiao obviously thinks the same as Yu Bing. One person and one bird confidently go through a dark cloud, and heidiao falls on the trunk of a big tree, ready to rest.

But Yu Bing forgot that he believed in science, but he didn't think that Reiki itself was beyond science.

A huge ball of lightning fell down from the cloud in the sky and fell straight on the head of Yu Bing. The burst lightning broke the birch tree dozens of meters around, and the black eagle and Yu Bing also disappeared in the lightning.

Just at the last moment, there was a white light on the sea for some reason.

Du Yu and his wife, who were helped by the black carving, also returned to the hotel from a local hospital, ready to go home. As for the driver, he just had a slight concussion, but it didn't matter.

Old man DUYE once said that the mother of Pearl of ice Sea mussel has strong hallucinogenicity.

At this time, Yu Bing seems to have entered a dreamland.

In a house in a small town with a strong medieval atmosphere.

"Well, young ladies and gentlemen, the story is over. Is the ancestor general dreason a hero?"

The old nanny heavily closed the yellow books and looked at the boys and girls sitting on the small bench.

Most of these children are five or six years old, only a few are slightly older.

"Yes

The children cried in unison.

The old nanny was very pleased. She blinked her sour eyes and pointed to a boy sitting in the corner. The boy was very thin, but much taller than other children, and had dark golden hair.

"Master jorler, I didn't hear you clearly just now. Would you please say it again?"

The boy named Joel stood up, his dark eyes staring at the old nanny sitting on the bench, as if trying to get something from the old nanny's smiling eyes.

"He is indeed a hero, but he is not a good ancestor."

After sipping his lips, Joel sat back on his little bench, but the little boys next to him looked a little angry.

"What are you talking about?"

"I swear I'll tell your mother!"

"Wait a minute, dare you fight, skinny monkey!"

There are several boys who have to add up their fists to the boy named Joel. The old nanny is in a hurry to calm down the restless boys. After that, he takes the hand of the soldier and pulls him out.

This nanny is the oldest one in the Stuart family. She grew up looking after the patriarch. Young master joller is the nephew of the current patriarch, Tumon Stuart. However, his father passed away very early. As for his mother, she is a woman with a lot of skills. However, because of her identity, many people in the family have some complaints about this woman.

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"Master jorler, promise me not to make such strange remarks next time." The old nurse put a fur coat on Joel.

Bowing, he buttoned the fur coat on Joel. The old nanny took the unsociable young master out of Stewart's house and disappeared in the white snow of modal town.

The aristocrats of the southern empire may still enjoy themselves in their thin clothes, while the Stuart family has not enjoyed the warmth of the south for a thousand years.

After the war a thousand years ago, the empire lost half of the modar wasteland. The old emperor was very angry. Regardless of all the people's obstruction and pleading, he demoted all the people of the Stewart family as civilians and drove them to modar wasteland. He was not allowed to leave modar within a thousand years.

This year is the 999 year. The Stuart family has developed in the wilderness of modal, and their network is all over the northern part of the Empire. Their fur and wood business in modal town has covered all the surrounding areas, and is still growing.

Time has made the common people living in modal forget that this big family moved over a thousand years ago was once a family with outstanding martial arts.

In their eyes, these Stuart family members are very shrewd businessmen, and none of them even joined the army, which is very rare in the martial north.

At the end of each year, no matter how cold it is, no matter how heavy the snow is, all the adults of the Stuart family will bring newly brewed wine and dried meat, pickles and delicious rice to reward the imperial soldiers nearest to modal town.

In 999, there was no exception. Even the most rebellious family members would take part in this activity.

In a large warehouse in the north of modal Town, the Stuart family workers are busy wearing thick winter clothes. They are going to load barrels of fruit wine stored in autumn into the carriage to express their sympathy to the soldiers stationed in the northwest.

Joel's mother, Mrs. sley, is relying on the carriage to record the bill. Since her husband's death, this strong woman, with the help of the patriarch, has taken up the responsibility of clearing the Treasury accounts.

Mrs. sley was wearing a printed Brown deerskin jacket and a rabbit skin cap. Her pretty face was a little red with the cold. The cold wind from the northern ice Empire blew up several snowflakes on the ground and landed on Mrs. sley's wavy golden hair.

"Madam, warehouse No.1 and warehouse No.3 have been emptied. This year we have to send more than last year."

The stout man at the head came over, puffing and taking off his hat to cool himself.

"This year, the Empire has sent some more soldiers. Of course, I'll tell the patriarch about them. Besides, hoof, you'd better put on your hat. I heard that a lumberjack who lives on the edge of the town freezes himself because he takes off his hat."

Mrs. sley kindly reminded, and then closed his account book, ready to start and clan head they meet.