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Chapter 49: Cold War

As the magic flying carpet took off, three consecutive exclamations suddenly sounded.

The three of Galken fell down almost at the same time, curled up into a ball and knelt on the flying carpet.

Everyone's face turned pale, and they grabbed the fluff on the flying carpet as much as possible with their hands.

At the same time, more exclamations sounded from the surroundings.

Whether they were soldiers or the townspeople watching the excitement, they all raised their heads in unison at this time, and their eyes followed the magic flying carpet.

Even Anduin Lothar in front was attracted by the exclamation and turned back, and showed a look of astonishment after seeing the 'magic flying carpet'.

Kewen had no intention of paying attention to anything else. He had to appease his teammates first.

So he squatted down dumbfounded, looked at the three of Galken and smiled and said, "Can you stop being so nervous? Feel it carefully. The shaking of the magic carpet is just an illusion of sight. Aren't your feet very stable?"

Hearing this, the three of Galken finally came to their senses slightly, and they all felt how stable they were.

They found that what Ke Wen said was correct. Although the magic flying carpet was constantly undulating like water waves, they did not feel any ups and downs. It was as if their feet were stepping on solid ground.

But even so, they still did not regain their composure. Galken raised his head with a wry smile and suggested to Kewen: "Yes, how about the three of us go down and ride horses..."

Natalie also looked nervous, and said in a depressed voice: "Otherwise, can you add a guardrail to the edge of this thing? At least it will make people feel a little safer."

Ke Wen felt that it was ridiculous and couldn't help laughing: "I've only heard of adding guardrails to the 'Flying Sword', but this is the first time I heard that even the 'Magic Flying Carpet' needs guardrails..."

"What is a flying sword?"

Natalie was still lying there, and asked after hearing this: "Is it a long sword that can fly like this thing?"

"Forget it, that's not important..."

Ke Wen stood up helplessly, looked down at the three people lying at his feet, and shook his head in amusement again.

With a wave of his hand, he applied the 'Transformation Technique' to the four edges of the magic carpet, causing the many tassels on the edges to begin to grow rapidly.

The tassels quickly turned into thin ropes and automatically entangled with each other to form ropes.

Finally, the ropes automatically weave upwards to form four-sided rope guardrails that surround the entire flying carpet.

Seeing this, the three of Galken couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Natalie was the first to try to get up, and stood up with her legs still a little shaky.

Galken and Tager were a step slower, but after they stood up, they all shook their heads with a wry smile and sat down again because they were not used to the sight of flying with the landscape on both sides receding.

Only Natalie had a good sense of balance. After getting used to it for a while, she was finally able to maintain a stable standing posture.

"You guys..."

Ke Wen was speechless, sighing slightly and said: "I originally wanted to take you to have a good show, but your attitude can only make people laugh."

"No way..." Galken waved his hand and shook his head: "I really can't get used to this thing."

"Me, me too." Tager looked slightly nervous: "I always feel like I will fall at any time."

Coven looked at Natalie again.

But after seeing the other party's barely standing posture, he didn't want to say more.

After thinking about it, Ke Wen came up with an idea. After saying "Okay", he suddenly accelerated the speed of the flying carpet.

With three low shouts, Coven drove the flying carpet past the infantry formation, then the cavalry and Anduin Lothar, and quickly flew hundreds of meters ahead.

Then he controlled the flying carpet to land and started casting spells on a big stone on the roadside.

Soon, the shape of the big boulder began to change and it flew over automatically.

"You guys go down first." Ke Wen reminded.

The three of Galken quickly stepped over the guardrail and jumped off the flying carpet.

They began to watch Ke Wen's performance, watching the deformed stone fly to the flying carpet and gradually turned into a pavilion.

Then, the pavilion began to be carved and decorated in the eyes of the three of them, with various patterns appearing on the pillars and roof.

When Anduin Lothar approached with his team, Coven also rearranged the flying carpet.

He controlled the flying carpet to float off the ground. After floating a little, he greeted the three of Galken again: "Is it finally okay this time? Come up."

Hearing this, the three of them took a look at the pavilion, which made people feel safe at first glance, and then they finally showed a look of peace of mind and stepped into the pavilion one after another.

He lowered his head and looked at his feet. Now it was no longer a waving blanket, but replaced by a solid stone ground.

Galken smiled and stamped his feet. After he didn't feel any shaking, he smiled and said: "It would have been nice to have done this earlier."

"Forget it, everyone, sit down."

Kewen shook his head helplessly and weakly pointed to the horizontal chair in the pavilion: "You guys sit over there, and I'll ask that ruffian Sir if he wants to come up and join us."

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"Kewen..." Natalie reminded helplessly: "Be kind to Sir Lothar."

"I know it well."

Coven waved his hand and then looked outside the pavilion. At this time, Anduin Lothar happened to ride to the side.

Coven tilted his chin toward the pavilion and asked the surprised Anduin Lothar: "Would you like to come up and enjoy it?"

Anduin Lothar was very moved, and the long-lost adventurous mood could not help but come from his heart.

However, he still had to remain reserved, so he said with a somewhat erratic look: "Are you inviting me? But I don't have much confidence in your magic tricks. Is this thing safe?"

"Sir Lothar." Galken quickly assured: "Kewen is the most reliable, and we are also on this. Kewen will not put everyone in danger."

"That's right, Sir Lothar." Natalie also said respectfully: "It's very comfortable up here. It's much easier than riding a horse. After all, it's still three hours away from the sentry post in the 'Western Wilderness'.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As she said that, Natalie nudged Coven with her elbow again and whispered: "I saw you put the wine and food in your pocket."

Coven looked at Anduin Lothar, who was looking over, and then showed a reluctant look. He slowly put his hand into his pocket and took out the food and wine.

He knew that the more reluctant he showed, the more interested Anduin Lothar would be, which would make the other party feel that he had an advantage in the confrontation.

as expected.

After Anduin Lothar saw Ke Wen's expression, his eyes immediately showed a hint of pride. Although he hid it for a moment, Ke Wen still saw it.

Then, Anduin Lothar looked at the entire pavilion, nodded with satisfaction, and said with an excuse: "Well, I will accept your sincere invitation. It just so happens that I can also try this thing to see if it can be used in reconnaissance.

Mentioned great help.”

As soon as the words fell, Anduin Lothar immediately stood up and dismounted.

"Sir!"

"grown ups!"

The followers all expressed concern.

Anduin Lothar raised his palms to stop him, and then walked up to the pavilion with a magnanimous attitude.

"Sit tight."

Before Anduin Lothar could take his seat, Coven deliberately reminded him, and immediately controlled the magic carpet below to take off, holding the pavilion up to a height of five meters in the air.

The sudden start caused Anduin Lothar's body to shake uncontrollably, but he had a strong sense of balance and immediately stabilized his body.

Looking towards Cowen, Anduin Lothar saw the flash of disappointment in Cowen's eyes.

This made Anduin Lothar feel that he was superior, and he couldn't help but smile even more proudly, and even deliberately raised his chin to signal to Covin: You see, your little conspiracy is of no use to me.

After feeling proud, Anduin Lothar used his peripheral vision to observe the height between the pavilion and the ground. After feeling that this height did not pose a threat to him, he rested on the bench with peace of mind.

"whispering sound……"

Kewen deliberately made a pityful sound again, and then, as if he had failed to vent, he opened a wine bag and drank it all.

This made Anduin Lothar even more proud. He couldn't help but smile and pointed at the wine bag in Natalie's hand: "I heard that you have made a lot of money recently? Where did you get this good wine?"

"No, Sir."

Natalie quickly shook her head and responded: "This is just ordinary dwarf mead. Coven has a large capacity for alcohol and drinks a lot of strong liquor every day."

"Yeah?"

Anduin Lothar didn't believe it, after all, Coven looked too bold when drinking.

So he stretched out his hand to Natalie: "I happen to be a little thirsty too, give me a bag to try, and I will try to see if this drunkard who chants the curse has mixed water in the wine to fool people."

"Absolutely not, sir!" Tager couldn't help but defend Kewen: "Kewen has a good drinking capacity. He drinks this kind of strong liquor, and others drink ordinary beer. It would take many people to beat him in terms of drinking capacity.

he."

"Okay, okay, you are in the same group anyway."

Anduin Lothar urged: "Quickly give me a bag to taste. After the task is completed, go back and I will give you a few bottles of good wine from other kingdoms."

Natalie had no choice but to hand over a bag of 'dwarf mead' and gave Anduin Lothar a piece of 'hand ham' as a side dish.

At this time, Ke Wen had already drank his third bag of spirits in a row.

Not to be outdone, Anduin Lothar immediately opened the wine bag in his hand, imitating Coven's bold look, and poured it into his mouth.

However, the next moment, he suddenly closed his mouth tightly.

Anduin Lothar was finally sure that the spirit in his mouth was indeed genuine and not adulterated in any way.

His stomach and esophagus began to feel hot, but Anduin Lothar looked at Corwin's relaxed look with his peripheral vision, and he had no choice but to suffer.

Forcibly pretending to be alright, Anduin Lothar's throat rolled and he swallowed the sip of strong wine in his mouth.

With a slightly rosy complexion, he simply said 'hmm' and said in a deep voice: "Quench your thirst."


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