After the mud pit was filled with large rocks and some small rocks, Old John directed a few young people to use the log crowbar on the side of the car to lift the wheels.

At the same time, he pulled Luma's reins and used its strength to pull out the truck that was stuck in the mud pit.

The butler Ralph looked at the sky anxiously and said to Old John in an impatient tone:

"You have to watch carefully. If something goes wrong on the road, you won't be able to eat lunch!"

He bent down and took a look. The wrinkles on Old John's face became deeper. He shook his head and then said:

"The axle is cracked. It needs to be repaired before we can leave. It will probably take two hours."

"Two hours? Then we can't get to Sweetwater Town at noon, no!"

He quickly shook his head. Ralph was a little dissatisfied. He bent down and took a look at the cracked gap on the axle. He gritted his teeth and walked towards the carriage in the center of the convoy.

The housekeeper suppressed his anxious thoughts, gently knocked on the car door and whispered:

"Master Matthew, there is something wrong with the car in front. It needs to be repaired in two hours."

"Shall we continue to Sweetwater Town so that we can arrive at noon and have lunch with Baron Carlisle."

Just as Matthew was about to push the door open, a bright light flashed in his field of vision, and a familiar interface appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!