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Chapter 10 Snow Tracking

Quinine Carrick's lips moved slightly, and suddenly his expression was frozen, looking at the door.

"What's wrong?"

Li Tong looked back at the door with a puzzled look.

"Your old friend may be back." Quinine Carrick stood up, his fatigue disappeared from his face, his eyes returned to sharpness, and he slowly walked towards the door.

"Aren't you curious about where those cards come from? You'll know next."

He reached out and pulled out a sword behind him and held it in his hand, slowly pushed the door open, and the cold wind blew in, mixed with snowflakes, and it started to snow outside again.

There was no one outside the door.

Li Tong walked over with curiosity, the night was silent, the cold wind slapped on his face with snowflakes, and the feeling of fatigue disappeared instantly and became much more energetic.

The bounty hunter looked around the streets under the night, took back his sword after a moment, and pointed to the ground.

"This is the best source, and the original fate cards will also be generated in the blood of the Cursed."

Li Tong was stunned for a moment and looked at the ground at the door where the other person pointed his finger. There were some footprints that were quite clear, but only limited to the door. The snow one meter away from the door was quite flat and there was no trace.

The snow is not heavy, and if footprints are left, it will not be buried at this time. How did the eavesdropper come to the door?

"Old friend...the cursed..."

Thinking of these two words in the Bounty Hunter's answer, he suddenly understood.

"It's Lenthade..."

Quinine Carrick walked out, stood in the snow, and looked back at the roof. The snow on the eaves was very thick, and a large amount of snow was sliding down from the roof at this time.

Seeing the bounty hunter's actions, Li Tong thought of how the eavesdropping person came to the door.

roof……

After being discovered, you also leave from the roof, so that you can ensure that you will not stay or escape the footprints.

He rushed out of the door and looked up at the roof. He could see obvious footprints on some unshattered snow.

The scene in front of him was chilling, and Li Tong quickly got into the house again.

"What did he do when he comes back?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely related to you."

The bounty hunter frowned slightly, raised his hand to put it beside his mouth, and blew his whistle.

A moment later, a horse rushed over in the darkness and stopped at the door.

The black fur perfectly blends with the night without any incongruity. The body is covered with snow. The strange purple eyeballs look unique, and the sound of "puff" swaying their heads makes, which makes them look quite anxious.

"Put on your coat and bring it with you if you have a weapon, and we have to warm up tonight."

Quinine Carrick stroked the dark horse's neck, turned over and jumped onto the horse's back, looking at the young man at the door.

Is he going out to participate in the battle? Li Tong's legs became weak and he was quite resistant. He raised his hands and swung his face, looking embarrassed.

"Uh, no need, I'll wait for you here."

The bounty hunter grabbed the reins and swung gently to calm the anxious horses.

"Don't you want to know what your abilities are, fighting can be discovered faster, and I can guarantee that being with me is safer than staying here alone, you are quite important to me, and to be precise, essential to my employer's next research."

Li Tong looked up at the roof, and there were creaking sounds from the roof. Although he knew it was caused by heavy snow, he remembered that Lunsade had a chill in his back of his back when he ran away from the roof.

It is hard to stay here to ensure that Rensade will not be able to fight back. It will definitely be "cold" at that time. Although the guy in front of him hates it, it seems that at least it will not be in danger of life at the moment.

After analyzing the pros and cons, take off the black cloak from the clothes hanger on the door and put it on, go to the desk to take the original fate card of your own "Mensor", go out and take the door with you, and walk to the tall horse.

"Well, you have to borrow your musket from me."

...

The snow covers less than half of the horse's legs, which seriously affects the horse's speed. The travel speed is very slow and cannot go there faster than walking.

The dark night merged the earth and the sky into one. At this moment, it was far away from the town and lost the only object to distinguish the direction, and could not distinguish the specific direction.

Li Tong sat on the back of the horse, holding a silver sword in his right hand, muttering a few "stingy" secretly. Fengxue slapped his face like a cold sharp blade, completely blocking the black cloak on his face, and finally got better. He muttered quietly as the bounty hunter whose cheeks were completely exposed in the air.

"Is this guy a hard-working guy?"

While muttering, of course there are more important things to consider.

When he is a newcomer to this strange world, he may encounter crisis at any time. So in addition to learning about his special abilities as soon as possible, he must have a handy weapon. Of course, cold weapons are not. At least the serry silver sword lent to him by the "stingy" in his hand is not counted. The best choice is of course a musket.

The gun in the bounty hunter's hand is very good, but judging by the current situation, this guy is absolutely impossible to sell it to himself. He can only ask about the source of the musket, and then choose the time to buy one by himself. After making up his mind, he patted the other party's arm holding the reins.

"Have you found anything?"

The bounty hunter's voice came from the front.

"Uh, not yet, I just want to find out where your gun is from."

Li Tong responded awkwardly.

Quinine Carrick grabbed the reins with one hand and put the other in his arms and pulled the gun out. The dark night was also very conspicuous and proud appeared on his face.

"Listen, this is my gun, with a diameter of 11.43 mm, revolver, the top product of Honey Master Gun Store, produced in Yongge Fortress in Fort Hills, with a retail price of 135.56 shields. The gun handle is made of walnut wood, the body of the gun is made of fine iron, and the sensitive trigger is simply worth the money. Because of its special purpose, all bullets need to be customized in sterling silver. Do you understand?" (Salute to "Ghost Player 3")

Listening to the speech-like introduction, Li Tong suddenly felt a little familiar, and a R-level bloody movie in his previous life appeared in his mind.

"Isn't this the line from the unlucky protagonist..."

If I hadn't been in contact for enough, I almost thought this guy was the protagonist of the unlucky movie.

After joking, I suddenly remembered the price I introduced just now, and Li Tong's liver trembled...

"You just said 135.56 shield?"

"That's right."

The bounty hunter retracted the gun, pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse stopped.

"Although it's a little expensive, it's saved me a few times and it's totally worth it."

Then he turned over and got off the horse, walked forward a few steps alone, and stopped, leaning over to check the surface of the snow in the dark.

Li Tong was still stunned on the horse's back and his mouth twitched.

"135.56 shields, 135 gold bars are needed to buy a revolver. This is no longer something that a profiteer can describe, it is simply a robber."

He came to his senses and looked at the bounty hunter sitting in the snow not far away. He jumped off his horse's back and walked over and bent down to look at the snowy surface. A row of footprints had been buried by the snow, with blurred outlines and extended to the edge of the night. It was a trace left by Rensade's escape.

Quinine Carrick reached out and grabbed a handful of snow and put it into his mouth. His lips squirmed, he looked in the direction where the footprints extended for a moment and stood up, clapped his hands, and slapped the snow on his hands.

"Go back."

Li Tong was stunned and didn't understand why the other party decided so much. It was better not to be too late to solve the problem of Lenzadeh. As long as he existed, he would not be safe. So he mustered up the courage to propose.

"Just follow the footprints, we will be able to find him."

The bounty hunter turned and walked towards the horse.

"Most of the footprints we chased after him were buried in snow. Within ten minutes, the traces would be completely buried in snow. At that time, nothing would be found, just a waste of time."

The snow is much heavier now than before. Li Tong looked around, and the night was silent. He came back to his senses and shivered. He quickly ran to the horse to climb onto the horse's back. However, because the snow had no support, he tried several times and ended in failure. He reached out his hand awkwardly.

"Well, do a favor and help me."
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