Mage Joan

After listening to Xiao Miao's words, the brothers Joan, Thomas and Dindal were poured into a bucket of cold water.

The complacent mentality was now frustrated and frustrated.

Xiao Miao noticed the change in their look and smiled and comforted: "Two days before the end of the game, you are now working hard to cheer, but you have a chance to overtake other competitors."

"We are working hard, but no one else is idle." Thomas scratched his head in frustration. "Our biggest mistake was that we failed to make the decision to stay away from the river bank as early as possible on the first day of the game. As a result, a day wasted in vain, otherwise the results will definitely be better than It's much better now."

"It’s meaningless to regret now. It’s better to think about what to do next." Roger figured out with his shotgun. "It’s noon on July 6, and the game ends at sunset on July 7. We must return to the pier before then. In other words, there is only half a day left for us...Sister Miao, it is not convenient for me to disclose, when are the top hunting teams going back?"

"Of course, this kind of thing will not be disclosed to me, but based on the experience of previous hunting competitions, the team that is expected to win the medal will always fight to the last moment to ensure the fruits of victory, and it will not start until the sun sets on the last day of the schedule. Return to the pier and report the final score of your team to the referee." Xiao Miao answered with a straight face.

"How is this possible? Wait until tomorrow evening to look back, it's too late to rush back!" Dick shouted incredulously.

Joan and Thomas looked at each other and thought of a possibility at the same time.

"Teleport?"

"Yes, the team that is expected to win the championship will always carry a teleportation scroll before the start of the game. When the game deadline is reached, let the casters in the team use this scroll to bring all the team members to teleport back instantly." Xiao Miao Reveal the answer.

"Ah, it's all blaming me!" Thomas slammed his forehead. "I didn't think about this beforehand. After all, I still lack experience!"

"Wait!" Joan couldn't help interjecting, "Purchasing a teleportation reel costs less than a thousand gold Durga. This investment alone will be worth the third-place bonus, unless you are sure your team can win it. Champion or runner-up, wouldn’t it be a loss-making transaction?"

"Poor Joanne, please forgive me to be honest, your way of thinking reveals a breath of poverty!"

Xiao Miao looked at Joan's eyes with sympathy.

"What do you think the top-ranking hunting team cares most about? You ask Thomas, Dick and Roger, do they really care about that bonus?"

Joan's face was hot and speechless.

In fact, Thomas, Dick and Roger did not care about the bonus, otherwise they would not say they didn’t want the bonus at the beginning of the formation of the hunting team.

They are all rich and wealthy children. What they really desire is to display their talents through the highly anticipated stage of the Hunting Conference, to win fame and honor, as a "stepping stone" to enter the threshold of high social circles.

In this team, the only one who really cares about the bonus is the poor ghost who has no interest in social activities.

"We don't have a teleportation scroll, so we don't have the confidence to compete with the top-ranking hunting team. Staying here to continue playing wild boars is completely in vain, otherwise... let's just go back now?"

Thomas looked at his companion in frustration.

"How can young people easily fail, in fact, you still have a chance." Xiao Miao exhorted softly.

"But where is the opportunity?" Roger was puzzled.

"Although you don’t have a teleportation scroll, you can take a light balloon when you return. If the weather is good, a maximum of two or three hours of balloons can float over the pier, so that you don’t compare with those who use teleportation scrolls. It will be too bad."

"Sister Meow, are you willing to lend us balloons?" Dick was overjoyed.

"Joan is a good friend of me and Mr. A Che and Benny. You are friends of Joan, that is, our friends. It should be helpful to you, and this does not violate the rules of the game." Xiao Miao laughed. Some cunning.

"Sister Meow, thank you so much!" said Joan gratefully.

"Don't say these polite words first, there are more severe tests before you."

Xiao Miao put away her smile, rarely showing a serious look.

"Your current points are not far from the top three, plus the disadvantages caused by the lack of teleportation reels, if you still use the past hunting methods, the probability of overtaking your competitors in the next two days is very small, so I I suggest you make a surprise victory!"

"But... Sister Meow, what exactly do we have to do to win the game?" Thomas asked eagerly.

"This matter will start from this morning, when we took a light balloon to find the team of Major Vasa and Sister Castis, they revealed an audacious plan in an interview-to trace the "Prince of Razor" and wait for the opportunity Hunt!"

"Hunting the'Prince of Razors'... Are they serious about Major Vasa?"

Joan couldn't help worrying.

"The strength of the four of them is indeed very strong, but I am afraid that it is not enough to confront the razor prince head-on. This decision is too risky and unnecessary."

"That's it! They don't need to risk the trouble of Prince Razor at all, just kill ordinary wild boars, keep the current lead and secure the gold medal!"

Thomas and Joan share the same views, so he does not understand why the Vaasa team is asking for trouble.

"Actually, Major Vasa himself was reluctant to implement this too risky plan, but he had the pain of having to take risks."

Xiao Miao sighed and turned to look at Joan.

"You should remember that Major Vasa was reprimanded by his boss for sending troops to rescue the town of Delin without permission. He was forced to suspend his job and go home to reflect. It was almost half a year later. If you don’t say anything, you will inevitably be anxious."

"Of course I know this. Miss Martha revealed to me privately some time ago that she intends to ask someone to help Mr. Vaasa and try to help his official reinstatement." Joan said thoughtfully.

"In fact, not long ago, Miss Martha had commissioned a relative, our wife of the customs chief, to ask the wife of General Charles Gates to drink tea. Reactivate Major Vasa."

"Mrs. General said that she could go home and blow the'pillow wind', and sent a letter to Miss Martha a few days later, and conveyed General Gates' attitude in the letter."

"What do you say?"

"General Gates did not listen to Major Vassar’s command and had a deep prejudice through his wife’s words: If Major Vassar killed the'Prince of Razor' at this year’s hunting contest, to prove his own Loyalty and courage can win his understanding, and he will recommend his official restoration to His Excellency the Governor."

Xiao Miao answered in a deep voice.

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