Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 86: Your Ladyship's Magic

The hillside winds upwards, which should not be a public road organized by the town hall, but the owner of the forest farm on this side pays for people to build the mountain road, so the hillside is not wide, some narrow, the ground is also covered with yellow mud, and then flattened with stone, instead of being covered with gravel sand like a public road.

Such loess highways, though they seem flat, do not last long. Wind and rain can quickly turn its pavement into a crater, or busy transportation vehicles can crush the pavement in a short time. The highway is okay at the moment, and there are no obvious traces of traffic on the road, and Claude estimates it should have been newly built in two years.

Generally, such highways are privately owned and forbidden to others. But in Bai Lu Town and Southwest Three Counties, private roads also allow pedestrians to pass by, but only by horseback or carriage, but with the permission of the owner. Walking down this highway like Claude, even if the owner finds out, he only asks who you are and what you're doing here.

Claude was going to follow this highway a long way up and over the hill in front, to his destination. It's a small mountain, densely wooded, it should be a good place to hunt, luck and possibly discover big prey, wild boar antelope or something...

Just around the corner of a hill, right where this highway turns, Claude hears a panicked scream: “Horses freaking out, catch up, motherfucker! Lady is still in the car, how did you drive..."

Claude looked up. But I saw a robust black mara on the mountain road 20 to 30 meters away, and a small carriage was running towards me, and the back of the carriage fell and ran after two people, one an old man like a butler and the other probably the unlucky wagon man who had lost the car.

The highway is not wide, it is about 3 meters long. If it is normal, the wagon can barely accommodate two wagons to rub their shoulders. But now the puller's hammer doesn't know what the excitement is, just pull the back carriage across the middle of the road. If you can run along the highway, you're afraid that the horse will roll down the hill, regardless of the turning of the highway and going straight ahead.

Just as Claude saw the scene clearly, the shocking horse had rushed to a distance of more than 10 meters from him with his carriage, afraid to hit Claude standing in the middle of the mountain in a few seconds...

“Bang Bang," there's no way at this time. Claude can only give it an immediate spiritual shock. Hold the shock horse first, lest he take himself down the mountain.

The horse stunned for a moment, but this was much better than the horse in the open market. He didn't mix himself up. He just went from Big Walk Mercedes-Benz to Little Walk. He actually stopped before Claude and shook his horse's head. He didn't seem to remember what had just happened. He lowered his head to eat the weed on the side of the road.

Claude grabbed the black horse's reins and was ready to wait for those two housekeepers and the carriage man to catch up before handing them over.

Spiritually shocked by the horse, he feared an unpredictable accident, such as a sudden fall or a sudden stop hit by a carriage pulled behind him and again freaked out, he was ready to dodge and wanted to give the horse another spiritual shock. But okay, this shock is usually well trained, and nothing unexpected happened.

At that time, the carriage curtain was lifted and a gorgeous lady dressed in her thirties was drilled inside, except that her entire hair had been messed up and her face was mostly covered by a drop. Apparently, the horse was shocked when she dragged the wagon around and made her suffer a lot.

“It's all right, ma'am.” Claude nodded politely, the lady's body was full, fiery, tall, convex, well maintained, white, fine and shiny, as can be seen from the skin tone on her exposed arm.

Her Ladyship lifted her hair and took a closer look at Claude, who hurriedly lowered her head in homage. But I didn't expect the lady to smile and say a very nice word that shocked Claude: "Thank you for your help, little magician. ”

Lord Little Mage... this name put Claude in a blank state... someone found out... what should I do... kill or kill...

“What did you call me? I, I don't understand...” Claude is dying.

Her Ladyship laughed and spit out the cold words in her red lips: “Didn't you hear me clearly? No way, my little magician, thank you for stopping this amazing horse with your spell and saving my life. Haven't you asked the Little Master for his name? ”

Here's your wife and the butler behind you, and the wagon driver, all right, all three of them killed, disguised as the tragedy of driving a wagon down the hill. No one should find out that I did it. The world's detection methods are not as advanced and smart as in previous life. Surveillance is everywhere. Now nobody is there. This is the perfect time to do it...

Claude is not thinking about why this lady would find herself using magic to stop a shock horse. There is only one thought in his mind. Learning magic by herself must not be discovered by anyone, wanting to flee without wanting to be wanted, or even involving his family. Forget the father and Albert, but mothers, sisters and brothers must not be hurt for their own reasons...

“It's okay, narrow roads meet, helping should be helpful, especially seeing a lady like you in distress, who is able to help naturally. It's a small matter, you don't have to be polite. You don't need to thank me. As for the name, I don't ask for anything in return.” Claude was kind enough to say that he had an idea. As soon as the butler and the wagon driver in the back arrived, he was going to kill himself.

“Oh, you are so funny, when you were a little girl and said such an old thing, say your name, let me see which one in Bai Lu Town came out of such a brilliant son...” Your Ladyship laughed, but when she saw Claude was sneaking around with her eyes and watching the butler and the wagon driver rushing in the back, she suddenly woke up.

“Are you trying to kill someone?” The Lady closed her smile and stared at Claude.

“What did you say?” Claude tried to fool around, but the killing machine revealed in his eyes was clearly hidden from the lady in front of him.

“Oh,” the lady laughed again: "Easy, young man, easy. You probably haven't killed anyone, so you can see the thought of killing someone in your face and in your eyes. You don't want to think about it. Why would I know you used magic? The reason is simple, young man, we are the same...”

“You, what did you say? Are we in the same class?” Claude is now truly stunned. What does this lady in front of you mean, she can do magic too?

“Go sit in front of me and I'll show you my spell. ”

Claude's invitation put Claude in a dilemma, and he was unsure whether the lady in front of him was cheating on him or not, perhaps she was merely seeking excuses for herself to escape danger in order to put an end to his thoughts of murder. But calm down and think about what your wife said. How did she find herself using magic? It's impossible for ordinary people in town to find herself using magic unless she really knows magic too...

Follow the past, she said she would show herself her spell... if it was deception, then it would not be too late to start killing again. Anyway, there was spiritual shock and magic in the hands, and Claude was still very confident in self-preservation.

A man who has practiced magic alone for almost a year, even though Claude has become a cyclical grammar, hopes to be able to exchange experiences in learning and practicing magic. This is a great opportunity, perhaps this lady can tell herself more about magic.

“Well, distinguished lady, I'm willing to accept your invitation to your residence to see what your spell looks like.” Claude finally made the decision to put the idea of killing to the bottom of his heart.

“Whoa, whoa...” The butler and the wagon man who chased after him finally gasped and ran to the wagon: “Husband, Madam, are you okay...”

The butler gasped to say hello to the lady, and the wagon man came up consciously to pick up the rope in Claude's hand and began to check the big black horse, who bit the weed on the side of the road with his head down.

“I'm fine, Ludhan.” Your Ladyship pointed to Claude: “Fortunately, the young man caught the shock horse and stopped the wagon's castration, otherwise you would have gone to the bottom of the mountain to find me. ”

The butler and the wagon man landed behind the wagon and didn't really see how the surprise horse was stopped. Having listened to her, she thanked Claude again and again and expressed her strong support for her inviting Claude to the house as a guest.

However, because of the shock, the housekeeper named Ludhan did not dare to let Madame take the carriage again. He asked the wagon operator to drive the wagon back and replace it with a wagon to pick up the crowd.

The horseman drove off in the carriage, leaving the lady, the butler and Claude walking down the hill.

“You're such a strange young man, as a magician, carrying a firerope gun. Don't you know the most taboo thing about a magician is a gun? They saw the firearm as a weapon of the devil, and it was precisely because of it that the magician was expelled from the Farea continent 600 years ago. ”

Instead of carrying her old housekeeper when she spoke, the old housekeeper listened to her say that Claude was a magician before carefully measuring him.

“I don't know about these taboos.” Claude shook his head: "Nobody ever told me that. For me, it works, I don't care if it's magic or guns. ”

“Oh…” Your Ladyship seemed to want to ask something else, but she endured. After a while, she asked, "What are you doing in my woodland today with a flaming rope gun? ”

Claude's hand pointed forward: “I was just passing through your woodland and wanted to see it in the mountains over there. I heard someone saw a wild boar there a while ago, so I thought it would be a good hunting target, so I came. ”

Lady Gui covered her mouth with her hands and laughed: “It's my woodland too, but you have a lot of nerve. Are you sure you can handle a giant boar with a firewire gun by yourself? ”

“Absolutely.” Claude's face answers unchanged.

Her Ladyship turned to the butler who followed her: "Ludhan, is there really a boar there? ”

The butler nodded: "Ma'am, Theori, the forest keeper, did see a group of wild boars looking for food in our woodland some time ago, and didn't know where they came from. Theorie said that more than three acres of cassava he had planted on the hillside had been destroyed, and she wanted to ask some hunters in town to help clean up the boars, because Madame lived here for a while, so I turned him down, lest the rude hunters disturbed Madame's cleanliness. ”

“It turns out...” Your Ladyship's Tiny Jaw Head: “Now you tell Theorie that he doesn't have to find any hunters, and I'm going to let this young man hunt those boars. I don't suppose you'd let me down, would you? Young people...”

Claude laughed: "Of course, my lady, you'll soon see the boars, and I promise they won't be alive. ”

Here comes the carriage, which is a long-distance carriage with a silver rose crest engraved on the walls of the purple black carriage.

It's like some kind of noble family badge, isn't it?

Claude didn't expect to find a stylish estate villa in the woodland, with a small fountain in the yard, a flat grass in front of the fountain and a clear stream across the grass with picturesque views.

“Come on in.” Your Ladyship took Claude into the lobby and closed the door.

Claude then looked at the lady's left hand with surprise and suddenly a bright white light was shining, and this white light was gathering, quickly becoming a small light ball. Her Ladyship blew a gentle breath into the little light ball on her hand. She saw the little light ball swinging up to the top of the sky and stayed there...