One Thousand One Hundred and Seven, Spying in the Dark

As the mighty procession went northward, someone in a tightly covered carriage looked ahead through a gap, and their eyes were fixed on Ren Xiaosu's back.

I saw Ren Xiaosu walking slowly on the horse, while staggering on the horse, turning the pages of the book. The horse always followed the team on the road, so there was no need to worry about it going astray.

Ren Xiaosu still likes the feeling of being unmanned, and he doesn't need to control it himself, and the horses under his buttocks can never deviate from the team.

When Luo Lan talked to him about artificial intelligence before, he said that the application fields of artificial intelligence are quite broad, one of which is unmanned driving.

For example, if a person is driving a long distance, he only needs to set the end point, and then he will arrive at the destination after sleeping in the car.

Ren Xiaosu thought that although he didn't know what artificial intelligence was, he could still enjoy the treatment of unmanned driving.

But just as Ren Xiaosu was thinking wildly, he didn't notice that someone in the rear team was peeping at him in the carriage.

Someone in the carriage asked in a low voice, "Is he the one who put you in such a mess?"

The other person lowered his voice and replied, "Yes, that's him."

"Are you sure you're not a wizard?" One person asked, "We've calculated your escape route and speed. If you're an ordinary person, you won't be able to catch up to you without the blessing of witchcraft."

"I'm not sure if he's a wizard, but what I'm sure of is that he didn't use witchcraft during the pursuit," the little witch replied.

"That's a little strange. Could it be that this person is born with a physical quality that surpasses ordinary people?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"It should be. I saw him jump more than ten meters in the process of escaping. How can ordinary people have such physical fitness? We have also tried it. Without the blessing of witchcraft, 8 or 9 meters may be the limit," said the little witch. "So, we must be more careful."

"It's unlucky for them this time. We left with the cover of a caravan, but they came to the door by themselves," another person said in a low voice.

According to him, this team of bounty hunters has given up its mission and plans to return to the north.

But by such a coincidence, Mego and the others also suddenly joined the team.

"By the way, didn't you say that there is another person with a white mask, can you identify it from the figure?" one person asked.

"I can't identify it. The white mask is similar to the boy's figure, but I can't confirm who it is," the little witch replied, "When I wanted to escape, the white mask gave me a great sense of oppression. Terrible. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have been there."

"Wait, could that white mask be Mego?" One person asked, "I feel that Mego's figure and height seem to meet the criteria."

"Really," the little witch recalled, "but why did he wear a mask?"

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu had no idea how many oolongs could be caused by this white mask. Mego, Liu Ting, and Li Guoguo thought that the white mask was the murderer, while the little witch thought that Mego was the white mask...

very messy……

Ren Xiaosu sat on the horse and flipped through the general compendium of witchcraft, trying to find anything of value.

To say that after the deletion of the general outline of witchcraft, the content has been scattered, and many things seem to be incoherent, which makes people feel inexplicable.

No wonder Mego and the others didn't watch it, it really wasn't of much value.

Li Guoguo and Liu Ting were still reciting vocabulary words in the car, Ren Xiaosu felt bored, so he put down the general outline of witchcraft and rode his horse towards the front of the caravan.

Ren Xiaosu carefully looked at everyone he could see while walking, mainly to see if there were any suspicious people in the caravan.

Before he had gone far, Mox, the former knight commander, moved closer to him, "My lord, you'd better not walk around casually, if the assassin is hiding in the team, you may be in danger."

"Don't worry, I know it well," Ren Xiaosu replied seriously, "They can't hurt me."

Mox was speechless for a while, and after Ren Xiaosu left, one of his subordinates came over and said, "Leave him alone, anyway, our task is to protect Lord Mego, and it has nothing to do with us if something happens to this kid."

"That's right," Mox said with a sigh, "then leave him alone, remember to be vigilant."

"yes."

Not long after, Ren Xiaosu wandered back from the front of the caravan, and rode back to the back of the caravan.

When he passed a carriage, he suddenly felt that the carriage was a bit strange.

It is now the end of May, and the scorching sun above the head seems to make people smell their own burnt hair. Almost all the carriages have their curtains open to keep the ventilation.

The strange thing about this carriage was that the windows were tightly blocked by curtains, and the curtains at the door were also pulled tight.

There is nothing unusual about the groom, but aren't the people in the car afraid of getting themselves sunstroke?

The next moment, Ren Xiaosu stretched out his hand to tear the curtain open, but before he could reach it, someone lifted the curtain from the inside.

A middle-aged woman looked at Ren Xiaosu and his outstretched arm, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then smiled politely, "Are you Mr. Mego's new entourage? When you entered the town, I was on the street. I saw you on the Internet, you are really handsome."

"Hahahahaha, right?" Ren Xiaosu said happily.

"Are you okay?" The middle-aged woman asked with a smile.

Ren Xiaosu looked in through the gap in the window, wanting to see what's inside the car, he said, "It's okay, I just feel a little strange, don't you think it's hot?"

"It's like this. I was sick a few days ago, and the doctor in the town said I can't blow my hair," the woman said with a smile.

"So that's it," Ren Xiaosu said with a relieved smile, "That's okay, I'm just curious, don't be nervous."

After finishing speaking, Ren Xiaosu was about to drive the horses to continue walking to the back of the caravan, but the middle-aged woman suddenly said, "Why don't you... come and sit in the car with your lord? It just so happens that I have some questions and I want to talk to you. .”

This woman is wearing a cake skirt, the kind with a very low neckline on the upper body, and there is lace on the edge of the collar, which is very white.

Seeing Ren Xiaosu look over, the woman even tilted her body a little more, as if to facilitate his gaze.

"Ahem, no need, no need," Ren Xiaosu quickly left with his horse's belly in his hands.

Seen from the back, there is a feeling of running away.

The middle-aged woman chuckled, "That's a bit interesting. It's not the same as those wizards who are gentle on the outside but dirty on the inside."

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There is another chapter in the evening. In addition, you can pay attention to the suffix "writer's words". The prizes of the monthly pass event are quite generous, such as the Huawei watch that I am not willing to buy myself...

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