Zhou Jinru thought about many questions, such as how Tracys, who had not yet become Victoria's regent, mobilized film agents, and how far the redemption plan had been completed.
No one could give an answer, he could only keep moving forward.
The Pardoner did not catch up, or rather retreated.
From the moment the opponent exclaimed Thearesia's name, he was already hesitant, and the sword that stabbed him later also missed the vital point.
"There are wheel marks, and the footsteps in the snow are also messy. I should be able to catch up."
After Zhou Jinru's injuries were forcibly healed, they burst again. Fortunately, there was no heavy bleeding.
Hopefully Peter's convoy can escape from those agents.
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"There seems to be trouble over there."
The fierce battle in the valley attracted the attention of the wanderers hiding in an abandoned lumber camp.
A pair of eyes that were numb or cold stared into the distance. They had been trapped here for a long time. Due to lack of food and severe cold, people died in their sleep every day.
Someone whispered: "I heard that the land preparation movement recently received a large amount of supplies, enough to allow them to spend the entire winter in luxury."
Everyone present knew how terrifying that armed organization was. Not only did it have an established combat team, but it also had sophisticated weapons and equipment, and there was even a general who had left the Ursus regular army.
The refugees hiding here have almost lost the strength to fight against wild beasts. Do they still have the courage to face the integration movement?
Someone mocked: "Bill High Boots, you like the integration movement so much, why don't you join them?"
The male refugee nicknamed High Boots snorted. He was a member of the integration movement before and later escaped. At this time, he was exposed by his companions and said gloomily: "They are all hypocrites who are good at packaging themselves. Obviously they are all A refugee, but he insists on pretending to be noble!"
"Come on Bill, don't we know who you are? You wanted to violate a poor orphan, but Faust discovered it. If you hadn't run fast, you would have died long ago."
"Shut up!"
Bill glanced at the dozen or so people present, increased his volume a little, and exhaled hot breath: "We are all people who are about to die. Stop fighting in the nest. If you can't find food, you won't last three days, follow me." Come on, go get something to eat."
The refugee who had previously questioned Bill sneered: "How to do it, where to do it, if you have a way, will you tell us?"
"Yes, let's go find the Integrated Movement."
"Have you not already looked for it? You won't give it to me at all."
Bill said coldly: "It's different now. Did you hear what happened just now? It must be the Ursus regular army who came to destroy the integration movement. I guess their food must have been stolen. If they rob others, we will rob them." , if you don’t have anything to eat, you’re going to die anyway, so why not give it a try, maybe there’s still a way to survive!”
The refugees who fled here generally didn't have much experience, and Bill was a deserter. His ruthlessness and incitement made many hesitant people think of taking risks. People yearned for each other, as if gathering courage.
"Let's go! Let's go take a look. Maybe we can find a way to survive!"
All the dozen or so people present stood up and walked toward the integration movement camp.
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"Run faster! Run faster!"
Peter sat in the speeding carriage and kept throwing the goods out of the carriage to reduce the load on the vehicle.
He kind of hated his more than 200 kilograms of meat. If God gave him another chance, he would be willing to eat only one meal a day to lose weight.
Losing money this time is a trivial matter, you must not lose your life.
I don’t know what the situation is like on Thomas’ side.
Peter could tell that the man in black wearing a mask was not an ordinary homeless doctor. He must have other purposes for concealing his identity.
After waiting for nearly two minutes, Peter couldn't help but put his head out of the car and looked behind him. He saw seven or eight agents on horseback chasing after him, and the distance between the two sides continued to shorten.
The moment Peter stretched his head out, an arrow was nailed to the carriage. The fat businessman trembled in fright and retracted his head with a pale face.
Die, die, die!
He roared loudly in his heart, why haven't the checkpoints of the Integration Movement been discovered yet? !
There was a lot of movement over the valley, the ground was shaking, it was like an earthquake, there was no way there would be no reaction!
Peter couldn't help but swallow, feeling that his life might be in danger!
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"Chief Faust, there were several obvious earthquakes in our southwest direction. The earthquakes were strong and a battle was suspected."
The short-haired boy who was wiping a crossbow raised his head with sharp eyes: "Are you sure? Is it a geological disaster?"
"The camp is organizing relevant personnel to go out for exploration."
The young man put down the weapon in his hand and rubbed his hair. The warm environment made his thinking slow down.
"I'll take a few people there first, and you guys will wait for my news."
"Chief, this is against the rules..."
"I'm here and I'm the rule."
Faust put on a white cloak, and the team he led consisted of seven members, all archers. Except for crossbows, everyone had daggers hanging on their waists.
It must be said that Faust is a very talented young man. It only took him a few short years to go from being able to only use a bow and arrow to deal with small prey to becoming the backbone of the integrated movement.
His former superiors are now his willing subordinates.
"Sasha, where are you going?"
The frail young man who had just woken up looked at his best friend who was about to go out and asked doubtfully.
"There's something going on outside. I'll go take a look and I'll be back soon."
The leader Tallulah, the leader of Froststar and the patriots are not in the camp, and Lyudmila doesn't know where she is. Faust stays behind. He cannot put the camp in danger, otherwise he will have no face to face his companions who trust him.
"Do you need my healing skills?"
"It's not necessary for the time being, but you can't continue sleeping. In case of special circumstances, there must be someone in the camp who can preside over it."
Mephistopheles yawned: "Okay, I will wait for you. If there is no big problem, I will come back as soon as possible."
After explaining the situation, Faust led the people to leave the camp and headed towards the place where the shaking occurred.
After walking for a while, the young man's pupils shrank slightly. Everyone present saw a carriage running from the front, but the driver was hit by two arrows. He vomited blood in his mouth, covered his wounds, and was dying.
Natural disasters don't shoot arrows.
The young man raised his hand and ordered his men to control the carriage. He stepped forward and carefully observed the arrow wounds.
This arrow was shot from the driver's right side. The arrow penetrated the collarbone and pierced the lungs, causing the driver's mouth to bleed profusely.
