Chapter 14 14 Men, Motorcycles and Dogs

Chapter 14 14. Man, Motorcycle and Dog

Although Mason had already had a successful experience, Kite Man's surgery went awry.

Of course the problem isn't Mason's.

Mainly because Kite Man was so excited that he moved around when the scalpel opened the wound, which directly caused the Mason scalpel to almost penetrate into his spine.

But it sounds scary, but it’s a good thing.

The damage to the spine caused Kite Man to fall unconscious on the spot and appear to be paralyzed at a high position. During the subsequent surgery, he did not cause any trouble to Mason.

The miniature bomb was taken out with precision and stuffed into the mouth of the zombie vole captured by the Kite Man.

Mason then poured a whole bottle of Bone Spirit into the Kite Man's mouth to heal his damaged spine, and he woke up twenty minutes later.

"I feel like I've been thrown into a crematorium!"

This guy touched his healed neck and wiped his sweaty body uncomfortably, complaining:

"Is this what the damn potion tastes like? I never want to drink it again in my life."

"You should be grateful that you just found this bottle of bone spirit, otherwise you will be lying in bed drinking rice soup for the rest of your life."

Mason snorted, threw the blood-stained ranger key to Kite Man, and said to him briefly:

"Take this thing and go for a walk in the Forbidden Forest, that black forest. Don't be afraid if there are zombie-like beasts chasing you. That's exactly what we need.

You take it for a spin, and I'll have a showdown with Old K.

You know when to lure that crazy zombie beast over, right? "

"It was a good plan, but it didn't work."

The Kite Man looked at the key in his hand. He put on his funny green tights and said:

"Even if I lure the crazy beasts over, Old K can easily dodge them with his dodge skills. Maybe those beasts will eat you first."

"No they won't! Trust me, as long as you attract the right beast I'll be fine."

Mason put on his clothes and said confidently:

"There is something about Old K that can drive them crazy. The best thing is that the old hunter doesn't know it yet. But you are right.

To make sure everything goes smoothly, there's one more thing we need to find before the showdown.

It should be near the Forbidden Forest.

Have you had a good rest?

It's time for us to set off. "

"At your service, boss."

The kite man grinned, and it was obvious that the thirty-year-old man was extremely happy and excited to be free. He put his parachute bag back on, made a gesture to Mason, and then floated into the sky according to the direction of the wind.

After Mason packed up everything, he shrunk the birdcage containing Professor McGonagall and put it in his arms, poured fuel into the ground full of blood and minced meat, walked out of the abandoned witch dormitory and pulled out the double-barreled hand cannon. Fired a shot in that direction.

The blazing flames burned, burning away all traces.

He stopped looking for other treasures lost on this land, and just followed the guidance of the Kite Man in the sky through the chaotic ruins towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

On the other side, Old K, who was walking out of a tall tower in the ruins with a large bag of things in his hand, also saw the flames burning in the distance.

The old hunter frowned. He took out the golden bomb controller in his hand and glanced at it. The three red dots on it were clearly visible, which made Old K feel slightly relieved.

"The two of them are planning to betray you."

Behind Old K, Bomb Girl gritted her teeth and said:

"I've figured this out as you asked, and I've even cleared my name for it."

"Are you sure you have that thing? Madam."

Old K said in a sarcastic tone:

"You know, in my opinion, it is normal for people who are forced to fight by me to use bombs to resist, and your sudden 'loyalty' makes me even more uneasy.

Don't bother trying to please me, just keep your belt in mind.

Only when everyone knows what to do and what not to do can a team move forward smoothly in a dangerous place. "

This tone made Bomb Girl very unhappy, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"If you really know this, how could your last team do it? Sorry, I didn't mean that, I..."

"It's okay, I'm not offended."

Old K shrugged, glanced back at Bomb Girl, and said:

"That is indeed a tragedy, an expected tragedy. Alas, sometimes I really envy you young people with empty heads, carefreely imagining the truth of the world in your own minds.

He couldn't see the sharp blades intertwining in the dark under the night, and he didn't know where his blood should be spilled.

never mind.

Don't talk about this anymore.

It's time for me to meet up with the team members who have ulterior motives.

They were going in the right direction.

There isn't much worth noting in this ruins, and the dark forest is our next target. "

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"There's a strange hut and a farm out front, just outside the Forbidden Forest. There's a passage into the forest behind the house, but it's locked.

I didn't pick the lock rashly. "

The Kite Man controlled the direction and flew down from high altitude, and landed firmly on the ground a few steps away from Mason. He pushed up his golden-gray goggles and reported to the new boss:

"Where's what we're looking for?"

"Yes, right there, I even saw the motorcycle."

Outside Hagrid's cottage farm, Mason put down the scope in his hand.

He has combat assistance and can do long-range sniping without this thing, but human vision always has its limits, so he uses the scope as a temporary telescope.

"A motorcycle?"

The kite man said with wide eyes:

"We risked being hacked to death by Old K to come here just for a motorcycle that can be seen everywhere? Are you not sick, Mason, or are you actually a serious motorcycle gang?"

"Everything you see here is not ordinary, Charles, after all, it is a wizard's collection."

Mason stood up, holding a gun and carrying an umbrella and walked towards the farm in front of him. He threw his backpack to the kite man and gestured:

"You go to the sky, these flying engineering bombs are for you to operate. When necessary, give me fire support, hit accurately, don't hurt me by mistake."

"Watch me."

The kite man took out five flying bombs from the bag and let them float and follow him. Like a group of bombers, they took off again, and Mason kicked open the gate of Hagrid's farm.

He walked in vigilantly and walked all the way to Hagrid's hut without triggering any combat warnings.

This made Mason relieved. It seemed that Hagrid's "pets" were not here.

He took the motorcycle key from his arms, walked to the carport next to the cabin, and opened the tarpaulin to see the hidden motorcycle.

This is a classic Royal Enfield motorcycle in the late World War II style. It looks very small and has a great gray-blue paint job. The bright headlights in front look like eyes, and the two old-fashioned rearview mirrors do not have the exaggerated shape of hippie motorcycles at all. It looks like a gentleman who has walked out of history.

Simple but not simple.

Mason is not a motorcycle party, but he really likes the retro design in front of him. He put his hand on the headlight of the motorcycle, and the information label popped up quickly:

Hagrid's flying motorcycle

Quality: Excellent engineering/alchemical items·Excellent craftsmanship

Features: Supersonic flight·Rider adaptation·Alchemical engine·Hidden cargo box

Status: Fine maintenance·Sufficient fuel

Use: Insert the car key to start the vehicle.

Producer: "Sirius" Black

Item Description: Before driving this motorcycle, please complete the C1 level license test for magic vehicles at the Ministry of Magic Traffic Management Office. You cannot drive on the road without a license. If you are caught, you are welcome to Azkaban.

This naughty item description made Mason curl his lips.

In fact, he always felt that these strange item descriptions were definitely not from the character cards themselves. Maybe some powerful bad guys were secretly "dubbing".

But it doesn't matter.

"Click"

Hagrid's motorcycle key was inserted into the keyhole by Mason, and a low engine sound sounded with a slight twist.

The display panel on the front of the car also lit up. At the moment when Mason's fingers grasped the handle, a strong power was transmitted to his hand, making him unable to help but slam the accelerator.

Along with the joy of getting a "new toy", there was also a free reminder of "entering combat status"

"!!!"

Mason's scalp tingled and he rolled over, letting himself fall off the motorcycle and fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Then a huge black shadow howled and rushed over from where he was just now, crashing into the pillar of the carport and breaking the thick pillar on the spot.

The young man climbed up with the critical shotgun, retreating and aiming at the attacker in front.

A dog.

A Neapolitan Mastiff that should have been docile and cute.

But now it is twice as big as Professor McGonagall's Animagus incarnation, and has become a bloodthirsty monster that is 1.5 meters tall with four paws on the ground.

From its scarlet eyes and the twisted fangs bared in its mouth, it can be seen that this thing is dangerous, not to mention that the dried blood and bad wounds on its cracked skin not only do not make it look embarrassed and weak, but make it full of an indescribable violent aggressiveness.

The fishy saliva dripped from the sharp teeth that pierced the gums, and the low and dry whimpering made Mason's scalp numb.

The weight and attack power of this thing are not comparable to that of a tabby cat like Professor McGonagall. The young man was sure that if he was hit by this thing, he would be finished today.

"Ya Ya?"

Mason tried to call it.

He recognized its identity from the dog tag on the reins tied around the neck of the zombie dog. This was Hagrid's pet, the most "harmless" of all pets.

But unfortunately, Mason's call did not receive any response.

Perhaps this dog was a timid and docile domestic dog when he was alive, but after death, it had experienced zombie transformation and had become one of the most dangerous things in this ruin.

"Mason! Hide!"

The shout of the kite man came from high in the sky. At the moment when Mason pounced backwards, two engineering bombs flew down and exploded near the zombie dog.

The violent explosion scared the zombie dog.

But then it realized that this kind of powerful destruction was not enough to hurt it, so it pounced on Mason again.

"Buzz"

The handlebars of the motorcycle were twisted, Mason stepped on the gear, and with a bang, he was launched and rushed out, almost in close contact with the dog's teeth and claws.

This flying motorcycle is outrageous!

The speed at the lowest gear is comparable to the acceleration of a sports car. In the blink of an eye, it took Mason a hundred meters away. It is indeed not something that ordinary people can play with, but with this precious egg, there is no need to worry about being bitten off the head by the zombie dog.

So Mason drove the motorcycle while waving at the sky to let the kite man take off quickly. He also had Hagrid's ranger key on him.

That thing was stained with Hagrid's blood. Once it was smelled by Fangya, the kite man would immediately become the first target of attack.

"Where did that dog come from? Where did this car come from?"

At the same time when Mason rushed out of the farm, Old K, who flashed a cool appearance, saw the big black dog chasing Mason.

This thing made the old hunter smile eagerly.

He glanced at Mason who was riding a motorcycle, then drew out his melee sword and hunting knife, and rushed up as if he saw his favorite prey.

Mason stopped at the spot with a cool swing of his tail and looked back at the fight of Old K, and found that the old guy was indeed pretending before.

The old hunter's frontal combat power was terrifying.

Yaya smelled the blood of Hagrid stained on the hunting knife in Old K's hand and almost instantly went berserk, but Old K did not dodge and used that strange fighting skill that flashed back and forth like a ghost. After only four or five exchanges, he cut several horrible wounds on Yaya.

He even used the crossbow to shoot and easily cut off the claws of the big dog.

Seeing that Old K suppressed the combat power almost all the time, Mason made a gesture to the kite man in the sky, indicating that he could act.

The kite man did not hesitate, turned around and flew towards the direction of the forbidden forest.

At this time, he was like a loyal scout, just praying in his heart that Mason's plan could be perfectly realized.

He also hoped to find a sufficiently fierce beast in the black forbidden forest to lead back to deal with Old K. The most important thing is that the monsters in this forest had better be more powerful, otherwise he and Mason will both be here today.

"Ah!"

While Old K was unilaterally brutalizing the zombie dog Yaya, the bomber girl also rushed over with a crossbow.

She glanced at Mason who was holding a gun and aiming at the ferocious big dog at a medium distance.

The moment Old K withdrew, Mason and the bomber girl attacked at the same time. The accurate sniper bullets burst into blood on the zombie dog's neck, and the arrows that flew over pierced the zombie dog's abdomen and caused a violent explosion.

This attack made Yaya fall to the ground. In the blood splattering, Old K did not go forward to make up the knife. He just watched the zombie dog with three claws cut off and its body blown apart fall to the ground.

He seemed to like dogs more than people, and there was even a trace of pity in his ruthless eyes.

"Don't kill it?"

Mason squatted down, tied his shoelaces, and quietly buried two engineering bombs half-buried in the wheel tracks. He walked over with a gun and asked, and Old K sheathed his sword and took out his old pipe and held it in the corner of his mouth.

He said casually:

"It's dead, leave it here, it likes it and belongs here, dying at home is the best destination for hounds."

Mason felt that there was something behind Old K's sigh.

But the next moment, the old hunter's eyes fell on him.

Old K didn't hide anything. After lighting his pipe, he played with the golden bomb remote control in his hand. His eyes stared at Mason as the spicy smoke rose.

There was a coldness in his gray eyes.

"Tell me, Mason, what are you and the kite man planning? We can talk openly. You know, I think highly of you, and I can even agree to some of your rude requests.

I really hope you can join my team."

The young man didn't answer. He took out everything he found from the ruins and threw it in front of Old K, even taking out the school cap.

This thing made Old K's eyes light up, and he reached out and held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

Sure enough, he is a connoisseur.

Mason also noticed that the bomber behind him had quietly moved to the most suitable position for backstab, and her crossbow was also strung.

The moment of showdown has arrived, and it depends on who fate loves more today.