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Chapter 270 0269: Good luck and bad luck
Ivan pushed open the broken wooden door with a little force.

At this moment, his face was covered with tears and unspeakable excitement, followed by uncontrollable fear in his heart.

He flipped off the cargo box and staggered to the ground.

The cool and clean air and the icy snow mean freedom and escape, just like igniting the fuse on the flame barrel, and all actions must be raced against time...

Otherwise this freedom will be fleeting!
Ivan bent down on the ground and bit the snow hard.

He fled forward with his disabled legs, got into the dense forest, and followed the route that Kuima and the others had passed into no man's land.

The cage time allowed Ivan to adapt to the darkness.

He didn't have the experience and thinking of Kuima. He just relied on his intuition and desire to survive, and headed towards another strange road. He didn't fall into the pothole because of leg cramps until he was far enough away.

Ivan swallowed the snow mixed with saliva, as if tasting freedom.

He was sweating profusely, trying to support himself to survive.

Although I don't know how far I ran, and I don't know the fate of the next one.

Ivan pinched his leg, hoping it would continue.

At this time, whispers suddenly came from my ears. It turned out that this place was already close to the main road, and the caravan traveling at night was talking.

"The northern border is always numb from the cold. I really hate this feeling."

"What's the taste?"

"It takes courage to pee, oh no, it's terrible, I prefer the climate in the southern mountains, and the beauties are all dressed very hot."

"Hahaha, the ports of the southern border countries are indeed more flavorful."

……

Ow.

"Ho."

Ivan shuddered when he heard a beast howl in the distance. Then he covered his mouth, curled up and stared ahead.

Shadows flashed from time to time in the pitch-dark jungle, like a sign for death.

Although it is true that there are many monsters and beasts around the Ambera Ice Harbor, in this tense atmosphere, everything is like the minions of the looters, as if they could drag him back to the abyss at any time.

Ivan no longer hesitated.

The docked cargo horse behind him will be the last chance.

He gritted his teeth and propped up his crippled leg, struggling to get out of the ditch.

Good luck.

The two handymen who ran around at night didn't pay attention, and the vendor in charge was still enjoying the food.

Ivan staggered to his feet, found the beast cart, and squeezed into it without hesitation.

"Did you hear that?"

The pissing handyman said to his companion.

They walked to the cargo box where Ivan was, opened the observation hole, and there were only a few animals shaking their hair in the dark space.

That's a supply to be delivered to Ambera Butcher's.

"No problem."

The handyman was talking, ready to leave.

Looking at the dense forest and snowy slope, they wrapped their padded jackets tightly again, and said, "Recently, looters are rampant, so let's go quickly. Ambera Ice Port has good rules, but we must also beware of unscrupulous idiots."

"Don't worry, there are all opportunities to make big money out there, who would covet cheap goods like us?"

"Tu meat is fresh and tender, good quality and cheap?"

"Hahahaha!"

The driver of the car didn't seem to take this to heart.

The managers of Ambera Ice Port do not allow people to rob houses in their jurisdiction.

This order gave many traders a sense of security, but the outermost camp for looters still makes people shudder.

Ivan curled up in the cargo box.

He was surrounded by poultry droppings, but the environment was the same as the original place, but it could lead him to freedom.

Wheels roll.

The merchant team continued to set off.

Right in front of the team is the outline of the Ambera Ice Harbor. Under the night, there is still prosperity and vitality, and there is a taste of carnival.

The city of prosperity, the black port of melting snow.

It is welcoming a captive who has escaped death, but it does not expect that this person still carries the secret of another era.

……

If there is one characteristic of Gronchin, it must be bad luck.

He is a well-known animal trainer in Ambera Ice Harbor, specializing in the business of reselling animal eggs, but because he likes to gamble, most of the wealth he earns is left to the sexy girl behind the gambling cup.

Luck is always good and bad, and life can never let you down.

Recently, Gronchin found a cave that was not bad. There was a lot of Cangcuo snake eggs in it, and the season was good, so it could be sold at a pretty good price.

He really made a fortune.

It's a pity, because of greed, this business was messed up, and I met the manager of the boxing ring when I was drinking to relieve my worries.

He was bewitched onto the stage and was almost beaten to death.

"Ahem, as I said, luck is always up and down, and life won't let you live too badly, right?"

He was wrapped in a blanket and sat on a comfortable and clean bed in the hotel.

He said: "Well, gentlemen, I may not have the money to repay you, but I really want to know, what should I call you, or do you want to ask me to do something?"

Gronchin felt guilty.

He felt that the giant descendant sitting on the ground next to him was very unfriendly. The other party seemed to be a little angry, and he was big and round, as if he could hammer himself to death at any time.

Lowndes was indeed not happy.

He was carrying a man through downtown, blood and vomit all over his body, just finished scrubbing.

Langmingway booked the most luxurious room.

The suite was originally very spacious, but it was a bit cramped due to the large number of people.

Mag was resting in the living room outside.

The apprentice poured tea for Burke and the scholar.

The tea is carried with you, borrowing the container and fireplace of the inn.

Lang Mingwei turned his head and signaled Maharu to ask.

He is a little confused now:
When Mingming dragged the man back from the alley, he was already so angry that he recovered enough to be able to wake up with just such a little effort.

Although he was still seriously injured, he was out of danger.

Beast tamers have special healing methods?
Ken was succinct.

He said that he was introduced by Pole and wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Cangcuo Snake.

Being able to buy everything with money, Langmingway added.

He knew that the animal trainer was a pet trader, and he also promised to let the army leave all the snake eggs captured to the other party.

It's not even included in the remuneration.

Ken shrugged his eyebrows.

The Norlin Kingdom has a solid background, and the Dragonthorn Knights' behavior outside is straightforward. Problems that can be solved with money and social means will never waste too much time.

The key is that this style of behavior does not affect the combat effectiveness of the army.

Ken saw that the animal trainer hesitated to speak about the favorable conditions.

He guessed that the matter might not be that simple: "Tell me, what happened, Cangcuo Snake died suddenly, right?"

"Oh, the snake is still there."

Gronchin frowned, the bruise at the corner of his mouth made him twitch, he still told the truth after hesitation:
"I was trapped, and now the cave is destroyed, and all the monsters and snake eggs inside have been swept away."

Ken sighed.

Yalong Bird is about to set off.

Getting a commission has another twists and turns!
In the past two days, I'm afraid I haven't had much time to take a good rest.

(End of this chapter)