My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 133 Griffin

Under the tower of the camp, several new large tents were erected.

Thanks to the special effects of the Heart of Plants and Trees, Kroun found a unique herb to remove the fishy smell of wild boar, and also used the secret Klebsi seasoning to cook a wild boar feast for two tables for dinner. .

Charcoal grilled pork skewers, pork and vegetable pancakes, pan-fried pork chops, braised pork ribs, plus a fresh mushroom broth, paired with the remaining bread.Not much variety, but plenty of food.

Fanny forked a portion of pork chop elegantly and finished it in half a minute: "The taste is already comparable to those famous taverns in the Rhine City."

"It's really good," Hamfa said while stuffing meat skewers into his mouth and giving a thumbs up.

In his opinion, the chef who could make this delicious meal under the current circumstances was better than those in the tavern that Fanny mentioned.

"Thank you for the compliment." Crown smiled and nodded.

Although there is a lack of fruit wine to accompany the meal, the sumptuous dinner can still make the guests and hosts happy.

After the meal, Crown was the first to get up and leave: "Sir, I'll leave first to arrange the night's vigil."

Nick nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll just be lazy tonight."

"It's your duty, please leave." Crown saluted and left. Del, Janice, Avina, Nelson, and the demon hunter masters and apprentices also left one after another.

Marshall looked at the people in the camp and pulled Savvas up: "Sir, let's go out for a walk."

"We're so full, let's go for a walk." Sasha and the two left closely behind.

"Well, do you need me to avoid it?" Hamfa grabbed the last piece of meat pie and put it in his mouth. He caught a glimpse of Fanny looking over with cold eyes.

"Well, I remembered that there are still some things I haven't told those two bastards Marshall." He stood up, drank the broth in the bowl, and then left in a hurry.

. . . .

In the corner of the camp, Sasha approached her companion and whispered in her ear: "Catherine, do you think Sir Fanny will be with Father Nick?"

"It's not polite to talk about people behind their backs," Catherine untied the hair tie, her long red hair spread over her shoulders, and a few strands of short hair naughtily kissed her eyelashes, blocking her clear blue pupils.

"I don't believe you are not curious. Your Excellency is the youngest third-level powerhouse in our diocese. I don't think Father Nick is worthy of her."

"It depends on your choice. No one can ignore her will. Let's think about how to steadily improve our strength. As you have hinted many times, the future will become increasingly difficult."

"How can it be so easy to improve your strength? It has been less than three years since we became Fire Warriors." Sasha stuck out her tongue and said with some embarrassment: "We ate a little too much at night."

"Haha", Catherine chuckled a few times and said, "That soldier's cooking skills are indeed very good, and I eat more than usual."

"It's ridiculous to think that a soldier would use his skills for something like cooking." Sasha snorted coldly: "He's also very rude."

"Are you still thinking about what happened in the afternoon? To be honest, the responsibility does not lie with him. It is normal for a hunter to chase his prey. Besides, we were not harmed."

"I know, but his fluttering words of 'I'm chasing prey, no harm' made me very uncomfortable. If I have the chance, I will teach him a lesson and let him know what the truth is as a warrior," Sasha Yang said Hands, clenched fists, a "thumping" sound sounded.

. . . .

The next day, the migration team from Zac Town set off immediately after the sun rose and the fog receded.

Crown and Marshall rode at the front of the team. When it was almost noon, the roar of the machine came.

"Quack, quack", Fu Jin flew down from a high place and landed on his master's shoulder, jumping uneasily.

"The horseless carriage of the city government patrol force is coming," Marshall said with a smile, "Isn't it noisy?"

"Yes from the sound." Crown stood up from his horse, activated his extraordinary vision, and looked into the distance.

We have walked out of the mountains here, the road is flat and the view is wide. He can easily see the distant scenery.

The identical locomotives of dozens of old-fashioned tractors were speeding over, dragging semi-trailer buckets, and billowing steam spewed out from their exhaust pipes.

The locomotive running at the front did not have a trailer body. It had a long body and a row of seats behind it. There was also a small flagpole erected on the rear of the vehicle, with a simple scale pattern painted on the flag.

Sitting in the back seat of this motorcycle was a man with a square face and a thick brown beard. The man was tall and had a slight majesty on his expressionless face.

He pursed his lips tightly, and when the distant gaze fell on his face, he seemed to be aware of it and moved his eyes to meet the prying gaze.

In a daze, Kroun felt that this person must have "seen" him, and he immediately looked away.

The roar of the locomotive became louder and louder, and the residents stopped one after another, discussing something uneasily.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, rest where you are, this is the army to greet us." Nick saw many people stop and simply asked the team to pause.

Soon, the two teams came together.

The tall man with a square face jumped off the motorcycle and said with a hearty smile: "If Sir Fanny had informed you when she came here yesterday afternoon, we would have been able to get here."

Fanny also got off the horse: "Your Excellency Griffin's team also needs to inspect and repair the horseless carriage. We don't want to disturb your work."

"Horseless carriages are too ugly. We prefer to call these lovely big machines steam locomotives." Griffin touched the beard on his chin, glanced at the migrating team and said:

"Let these people get on the train and go back now. We have brought some dry food on the motorcycle. We will have a good meal when we get to Cookstown."

Fanny squinted her eyes and looked into the distance: "Why didn't I see the church's motorcade?" "The war horses are too delicate. According to the intelligence, there is no food for feeding here, so I took it upon myself to let the church's friends go to the town more Take a rest and let our sturdy motorcycle crew come to greet the residents of Zach Town."

"Your Excellency Griffin is interested." Fanny gave the other party a meaningful look.

"We are all doing things for the kingdom, so we should do our best," Griffin laughed and said, "Please give me an order from Lord Fanny. Let's set off as soon as possible. It's too unsafe to travel at night."

"Residents are informed to discard unnecessary things and get in the car quickly."

Nick bowed slightly and saluted: "As you command, Your Excellency."

He turned around and shouted: "Crown, Del, let's notify the residents behind."

The three of them got on their horses and ran towards the back of the team to convey the latest orders.

. . . .

As the sun set, the entire relocation team rode a locomotive and rushed to Cookstown amidst the roar of the setting sun.

Croun and the others also came on a motorcycle, and the fattened war horses brought from the church were no longer able to run with heavy loads for a long time.

Residents commented on the ride experience as they got off the bus.

"Finally stopped, let me slow down, it's so disgusting"

"I feel like throwing up."

"Me too, these iron lumps are running too fast, the speed is non-stop, and it's very confusing."

Under the guidance of the patrol members, the residents arrived at the temporary residence, where various foods had been prepared.Although it is not a rich meal, it is many times better than sleeping in the open air.

Griffin had been waiting at the entrance of the town early. He saw several extraordinary people from Zach Town getting off the motorcycle and said with a hearty smile: "Everyone, how was your ride?"

Nick replied: "It's a completely different feeling than riding a horse."

"Which way feels better?"

"Each has its own merits. Horses are faster when running, and motorcycles are suitable for longer distance transportation."

"Father Nick's evaluation is very pertinent, unlike some people who only talk about the shortcomings of steam locomotives."

"You actually know about me?" Nick's eyes shrank and then returned to normal.

"Haha, Father Nick is the best among your exorcist priests. I've heard that this is normal for you, right?"

Griffin smiled generously and continued: "The priest has not stayed in Rhine City in the past few years, so he may not know that our arsenal is now able to produce steam locomotives with better performance.

It was only 20 years ago that the Kingdom of Rybia built the first steam locomotive. At that time, it could only compete with donkeys for speed, but what about now? ! "

Hey, hey, hey.
Fanny and others came riding on war horses.

"Hello", the knights pulled the reins of their horses.

Griffin said with a smile on his face: "Sir Fannie, why don't you try the food of the patrol force? Let's entertain our friends in Zach Town."

"No need, the church has arrangements."

"What a coincidence. I'll leave first then. I have to urge those little brats to take good care of these iron bumps, otherwise they will be dead if they can't run on the road. Goodbye, everyone."

Griffin jumped into the steam locomotive, the driver started the engine, and the locomotive spewed hot white smoke and ran away.

"He's waiting here to show off on purpose," Sasha said bitterly when she saw the motorcycle walking away.

Fanny frowned slightly and said seriously:

"A man who came from a poor family and became a third-level knight seven years ago is qualified to show off. At that time, he was only 31 years old, and promotion was more difficult than it is now. Sasha, you must remain in awe of this kind of person, even if he is not a friend .”

"I understand," the short-haired knight lowered his head and whispered.

"Let's go back to the church's headquarters. Have a good rest tonight. Early tomorrow morning, we will take the rail train to the Rhine City. We will reach the Holy Fire Cathedral in the evening."

Crowen walked behind the crowd and thought. Along the way, he saw the secret confrontation between the strong men of the church and the commander of the patrol force. He felt that the power of the church was at a slight disadvantage.

The group returned to the station, had a sumptuous dinner, and then returned to their residence to rest.

Janice complained: "The dinner is not delicious enough, why don't you let Mr. Crown cook?!"

"You're right, but why do adults keep doing such trivial things as cooking?"

Del hugged his daughter and kissed her forehead: "Go to sleep, honey, we have to get up early tomorrow and rush on the road. Tomorrow night we will arrive in Rhine City and start a new life."

Janice raised her little face and asked: "Dad, dad, you said you would buy me a pet when you get there. I also want a cat, but I want a big fat cat."

"Ok, no problem."

(End of this chapter)