How good is a person's luck to be able to use this kind of roulette to fight back against his opponent?!

Joni and others were stunned.

However, now is not the time to be surprised.

After dealing with the last assassin, everyone turned over and left Milwaki while the night was shining.

......

......

Three days later, on the shore of Lake Michigan.

‘Swish’

The iron ball spins rapidly on the ice, and Gero couldn't help frowning.

Meeting everyone's eyes, he shook his head, "No, the ice surface is too thin to let the horse pass."

Hearing this, Joni and Pocklock were a little disappointed.

Obviously, as long as you span the strait between Lake Michigan and Lake Superior, you will be less than five kilometers away from the end of "stage    6".

Who would have thought that the plan to step on the Bingdu Lake was ruined!

"Now..." Gero raised his hand and pulled his hood, "either go around the distance or wait here for the ice to thicken."

He took off his deerskin gloves, felt the temperature carefully, and then said: "It's almost minus fifteen degrees Celsius now, and it will take at least two days before the ice will completely freeze.

OK, let me tell you what you think.”

After saying that, Joni spoke without hesitation, "I chose to surround the lake."

Lucy and Luna looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's wait here."

Pocklock scratched his eyebrows, "I heard that locals would lay wood boards in the lake in advance so that they could pass smoothly when they freeze. I think we can give it a try."

Good guy, four people, three solutions.

Geralo looked at Jon with a headache.

Jon smiled and said, "I tend to surround the lake. First, the killers sent by the President may appear at any time; second, according to the "Sacred Scars", the "body of the saint" is hidden somewhere in Lake Michigan and Lake Superior. While we are rushing, we can also search by the way, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Speaking of the body of the saint, Joni, Lucy, and Pocklock all looked somber.

The 'Saint's Legs' must not fall into the hands of the President or Diego Brando!

So......

There is only one answer.

In the wind and snow, everyone rode their horses and left.

A few hours later, a sled was led by the "hound" to a place where Jon and others stopped for a long time.

"Good news, gentlemen." Mike.o, who had a tattoo on his face, smiled slightly, "It will probably not take long before we can see the figures of those traitors."

"Hurry up, it's cold and cold, it's really uncomfortable." Majet Majet was a little impatient.

He looked at the 'nail hound' leading the way in front, and then at the 'iron horse' pulling the sled, and couldn't help but speak, "Mac, I heard that something called 'aircraft' is about to be released... I mean, can't you use a substitute to blow out a similar tool?"

Mike.o was stunned and quipped: "Although the 'tubular bell' can be twisted into animals with iron, I don't know any big bird that can be controlled by humans."

Majet Majet was disappointed.

At this moment, Vicabibo, who had never spoken suddenly said, "I advise you to be serious, Jello Chiberin and Joni Josda are not ordinary people."

Vicabibo, former escort officer of the Kingdom of Naples, was dedicated to protecting the king. He was on the same ground with Gero, and knew the difficulty of "rotary iron ball".

Upon hearing this, Mike.o and Majet. Majet's faces were slightly somber.

But then, Majet Majet waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry, my substitute is 'invincible' and will definitely be able to defeat Joni Josda and the others!"

Mike.o echoed: "Then please, Mr. Majet."

"Leave it to me." Majet. Majet seemed very confident. "When we completed the task, we three will definitely receive the award from President Valentine. Maybe we can get one or two badges of honor."

After a little fantasy of the future scene, Majet Majet's mouth rose slightly.

Mike.o smiled and said nothing.

Vika Bibo was not that optimistic and sighed silently in his heart.

If so, it would be great...

On the other side.

"Ah hahahaha, supper is coming~"

Pocklock returned to the camp with two rabbits with joy.

Jonny wondered, "Where did you beat the rabbit?"

"Fight?" Pocklock was stunned, "These two rabbits were killed by the collision."

Meeting everyone's eyes, he explained: "I wanted to make it easier, but who would have thought that as soon as I unbuttoned my belt, the silly rabbit hit the tree stump not far away. I didn't care and continued to release the water. As a result, another one came and hit the same position.

I thought that this must be a gift from nature, so I brought them back."

Really wait for the rabbit.

No.

wrong.

People have to wait for the rabbit to wait hard on the edge of the tree stump. The emperor of the European Emperor only needs to bend down slightly after lifting his pants.

Luna curiously said, "Does this happen often?"

Pocklock scratched his head, "It's okay, because I set off late at "stage     1" and accidentally fell a lot of things. As a result, I walked all the way, not only did I pick up many sleeping bags and tents that the contestants threw on the road.

Even the food I usually eat when I am on the road is usually picked up, such as fish that jumped ashore, fruit that hit my head when it matures, and canned jerky food that the horse bandits voluntarily discarded after robbing.”

Joni and Gerald were stupid.

No wonder Pocklock is obviously a horse racing layman, but his speed has not been slow. He can achieve good results in the top ten in almost every stage.

It turns out that it is lightweight, and the supply depends entirely on the gift of nature!

well.

It's really a pissing comparison between people.

Jon didn't think so much, so he took the two rabbits on his own initiative and handled the ingredients neatly before the two girls exclaimed, "The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat the rabbit?"

After a long time, a pot of delicious rabbit soup was ready.

A meal was a hearty meal with toast and jerky, as well as various nuts brought from Milwaki.

After drinking and eating, in order to prove that what he said was true, Pocklock asked Gero for a rope. Without wrapping the hook, he casually dug a hole in the ice surface and put the rope into the hole...

The consequence of this is that after eating and drinking, everyone came to a grilled fish to fill their teeth.

Geral and Joni had nothing to say.

‘People have to die, and goods have to be thrown away’

I can't envy such things as luck.

The second time I was full of wine and food, everyone chatted in front of the campfire. Because they had experienced assassin attacks and were both "selected". Joni's attitude towards Pocklock was obviously more friendly than that of a golden retriever before.

"The clue of the next burial place of the "saint's body" is the 'wolf'." Joni's left hand was a little in the snow, and a clear 'holy mark' was printed. "So, we must focus on finding everything related to 'wolf'."

Gero said in a deep voice: "The "saint's body" is not limited to a certain place, but may also be carried by animals."

After pondering for a moment, Pocklock raised his hand weakly, "When it comes to animals, I seem to have actually fed a wolf yesterday..."

Geral and Joni:???

No, why didn’t you say this kind of thing earlier?

The two of them were anxious, "When?"

"Where is that wolf?"

Pocklock spread his hands, "I wasn't the one who was responsible for picking up firewood yesterday. I saw a lame wolf while wandering around in the snow. There were a few strips of meat left in my pocket, so I threw it out."

"What's the matter?" Gero asked quickly.

"Then it's gone." Pocklock sneered, "It should be just a coincidence."

If it's someone else.

Perhaps it was a coincidence.

But you are different.

You are the Emperor of Europe.

According to the script, the "body of the saint" should be on the lame little wolf!

Then the question is.

Now, should they turn around and look for the 'saint's legs', or give up and rush to the end of "stage     6"?
To be continued...