coobybook Chapter 224: Visit to the Banshee Valley
Chapter 224: Visit to the Banshee Valley
"So there is such a team in Ursus. Was the captain also a member of it?"
At a busy construction site in New Kazdale, Mudstone took off his helmet and introduced the Integration Movement to his fellow workers who were taking a break.
"Well, not long after I joined the team, I led my own team to Leitania."
"Why?" the worker turned around and asked in confusion.
"I think the team leader is unreliable, and Ursus treats the infected very badly. It's not safe to stay there."
"Then why is the captain talking about this team again now?"
"Because the leader sent me a letter, hoping that I could help them..."
"I also want to help them. Although we have only spent a short time together, we are all infected and I can empathize with their experience."
"Then how does the captain plan to help them? If necessary, I can also help."
"Me too......"
The workers respect the contractor, Mud Yan, very much. She often takes care of the people in the construction team, and they are also very willing to give their insignificant love.
"To be honest, I don't know how to help. The ice field is too far away from here, and it's hard for supplies to get through layers of obstacles and reach the team." Mudstone looked distressed. She didn't have any good solutions now.
"Can we send some money over there? Let them purchase the supplies themselves." A co-worker suggested.
"This won't work. Most of the people in the team are infected. They can't enter the city to purchase supplies openly. They will be caught by the military and police."
Mud Rock shook her head. She knew something about the situation in Ursus Mobile City. The infected must always be careful to hide their identities to avoid being discovered by the military and police.
"How about entrusting a caravan to buy the supplies in a nearby city and then transport them to the ice field?" Another worker put forward his own idea.
"This is a feasible solution..." Mudstone's eyes lit up, thinking he had found a solution.
"Captain, you actually forgot one thing. The team has been changing locations to avoid the pursuit of the patrol team. We don't know where to send them..."
A worker who used to be a member of Mudstone's team patted Mudstone on the shoulder and whispered a reminder in his ear.
"......" Mudstone was silent. She didn't even consider the most important point.
The letter that Tallulah sent her was a one-way letter, and there was no way to fill in the address for the reply.
There was an address on the envelope, but after checking the map of Ursus, Mudstone found that it was a village on the edge of the ice field, and the team might have left long ago.
Trying to find traces of the team on the vast ice field is like looking for a needle in a haystack. We can only wait for Tallulah to send a letter again.
"It would be great if there was a way to locate the team and deliver supplies over there." After resting, Mudstone put on his helmet again, picked up the hammer and prepared to work.
The magical creature created by the lich flew low with a bundle of steel bars hanging from it and gently placed it on the construction area. The warlock in charge of controlling it stood on a high place at the construction site and observed.
Mudstone watched the whole process through the observation window of his helmet. This was a common occurrence during this period, but now it brought Mudstone new inspiration.
"I wonder if that old gentleman can do it..." His eyes followed the flying object, but what emerged in Mudstone's mind was the skeleton of a giant beast lying in the dock during the construction of the underground base.
"After work, I'll go ask the old man..." Mudstone made up his mind for the time being and concentrated on swinging the sledgehammer.
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After three days of tacit cooperation, Theresa, with the help of Roy, exceeded her work targets.
After leaving a clone behind to temporarily replace Theresa's work, Roy arranged the work for the next few days in advance and then left with peace of mind.
Theresa was very much looking forward to this vacation trip. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and kept gesturing with the clothes in her hand. Roy stood beside her, acting as a temporary clothes hanger and offering advice.
"Roy, which one do you think looks good?" Theresa asked with a smile, holding a dress in one hand.
"I think both of them look good..." Roy couldn't give a thumbs up and could only praise them profusely.
"Well... I always feel like you're just being perfunctory." Theresa puffed up her cheeks angrily, leaned forward and pressed forward, giving a strong sense of oppression.
"How could that be? Theresa looks good in anything she wears." Roy took the opportunity to kiss the corner of Theresa's lips, perfectly resolving the dilemma.
"Humph! Of course..." Theresa put her hands on her hips, raised her head and hummed with pride.
"Then take all these with you. Do you have any objection?" Theresa stuffed all the clothes she had tried on in front of the mirror into Roy's hands and clapped her hands in relief.
"No problem, of course no problem." Roy accepted all the clothes and put them into Theresa's private little space, leaving only one.
"I want to change my clothes, help me zip up." Theresa easily unzipped the backless dress, and the fabric slid from her snow-white skin to the ground.
After skillfully helping Theresa put on her new dress, zipping it up, and doing her hair, and taking the gift she was going to give to Ramalen, we were finally ready to set off.
Using the Black Crown to determine the location of the Banshee Valley, Roy cast a spell to open a gap in space and walked into it holding Theresa's hand.
The mist stirred up by the waterfall filled the valley, the singing of the banshees flowed on the river, and the clear river water was slightly cool.
Three steaming cups of herbal tea were placed on the round table. Lamaren took off her veil, revealing her cool and beautiful face. (She is actually a humorous lady)
The black feathered beast gently landed on her shoulder and touched her earlobe to convey the message.
Lamaren nodded, gathered her skirt and stood up to greet Roy and Theresa.
The hollow high heels touched the stone slabs on the garden floor, and a pair of dark gold bells were tied to the round and delicate ankles with red ropes, making crisp jingling sounds with every step.
In front of her, the originally calm air suddenly rippled, a dark and deep crack opened up, and two figures walked out side by side.
"Lamaren, long time no see, we are here." Theresa opened her arms warmly and hugged Lamaren tightly.
"I miss Theresa too. You haven't been to the valley for a long time." Lamaren patted Theresa on the back. She was very happy about their arrival.