Chapter 607 Rowena, Run Quickly (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Silver Alliance Leader Ai Ai)
Allen was silent, and he realized the problem - what he had been missing was Luna. Although Luna was Ravenclaw, the current Ravenclaw was not Luna.
In this time and space, he is just a passerby, and there is not much flowing sand in the upper part of the time turner, which means that there is less and less time left for him to get along with the current Ravenclaw.
He accidentally broke into Rowena Ravenclaw's life, and when he left this time and space, he would probably see her again in an instant, but what about her? But I don’t know how many years I have to wait alone to see myself again. Thinking of the future Ravenclaw's beautiful but serious face lacking in happiness, Allen felt a bitter taste in his mouth - he had always thought it was because of the change in status or divinity, but now it seemed that it was. Part of my own reasons...
Allen wanted to say something but found that he couldn't. He then thought about it. When Luna met him, for that Ravenclaw, she had been waiting for this for a thousand years. Allen's heart sank. His eyes became firmer, he must go back.
"Sorry, Rowena." Although there were many reasons for wanting, Allen could only suppress his emotions in the end and ended with a simple apology - and for the first time he called the other party's name, not Luna but Roy. Accept.
The Ravenclaw sitting in front did not speak, but leaned back slightly, letting Ellen's body rest on her back. Allen felt the warmth close to him and rested his forehead on Ravenclaw's shoulder.
The two of them wandered aimlessly in the forest, letting their mounts lead them. No one spoke, and only the Cerberus in the distance made some noise from time to time.
Deep into the forest, countless birds were flying between the branches, chirping and very lively. However, with the return of several hellhounds, these birds were frightened and flew away in all directions. Suddenly they heard the sound of songbirds in the undergrowth, followed by the roar of wild animals.
Alan, who was depressed, was about to take this opportunity to adjust his mood. He exchanged his arms with the witch and let his dominant hand raise the wand to get ready to hunt the unknown raptor - but he was randomly killed by the Ravenclaw in front of him. He pulled it down with his backhand, "We are here for fun - this time I will show you the traditional method of hunting."
Under Allen's confused gaze, Ravenclaw waved at the hellhounds, and six hellhounds suddenly jumped out and rushed into the bushes. "Wait until the hounds are exhausted and stop to make a last stand before striking the final blow."
Allen shrugged, knowing that this was probably the hunting rule of the nobles in the Middle Ages.
Not far away, there was a rustling sound, and Allen saw a deer leaping over the bushes with great agility. The hellhounds intercepted it separately and chased it continuously, leaving the deer with no choice but to Ranging blindly within a range.
After a while, the deer, which was tired of running around, stopped exhausted, preparing to make the final resistance with all its strength, "It's time." Ravenclaw waved her wand, and the branches on the tree fell with a crackle, transforming instantly. For a sharp arrow, "Wadi Wasi!" This sharp arrow seemed to be ejected from a fully drawn bow, and suddenly hit the panicked deer's eye socket. It only had time to let out a short desperate cry. , and fell to the ground.
Allen watched Ravenclaw pour out a drop of mercury and turn it into a floating saucer, and then used his wand to direct the dead deer to fly to the floating saucer - he himself was placed on the floating saucer by Ravenclaw several times. Already...
Although there is nothing wrong with doing this, the smell of sulfur from Cerberus is too strong and the saliva contains toxins. If they drag it back, the meat will probably be inedible.
"We each take turns to shoot only one arrow, and see who catches the most prey in the end?" Alan suggested to the witch no longer looking at the floating saucer - he didn't want to dwell on the discussion just now, at least not for the time being.
"Okay." Ravenclaw tilted her head, the sun filtered through the dense branches, and the mottled tree shadows danced on her face.
As they continued to move forward, six hellhounds jumped up and down in the trees, scaring all kinds of animals out. Allen imitated Ravenclaw and shot a deer. He also harvested several small animals that were slightly larger than normal hares and mixed with dark green markings.
"Mara's agouti," Alan said happily as he named the rodent.
Ravenclaw did shoot a few authentic hares, and another animal. This animal looked like both a hedgehog and an anteater. When it huddled up, its stingers stood up, and its feet There are sharp claws on it, and the mouth is thin and long, with the end like a bird's beak.
"The smell of this thing..." Alan said a little uncertainly.
"Like prime beef," Ravenclaw replied.
Allen suddenly stopped talking. He was not very interested in anything related to cows recently. Several wild boars were also found on the road, but they did not attack them, and Allen and Ravenclaw, who had enough prey and ended the game, did not harm them.
Finally, when they emerged from the forest, they found themselves at the other end of the black lake.
"Take care of it here and then go back." After ordering the hellhounds to return to the camp to guard, Ravenclaw said casually. UU reading www.uｕUKanｓ． net
Allen directed the deer on the floating saucer to fly to the lakeside, preparing to deal with the prey on the spot - they did not plan to go back to last night's camp, lest the camp be contaminated with the smell of blood and filth.
They used wands to disassemble all the deer's meat. The complete deer skin was placed on the grass nearby. Ravenclaw put the cut into strips of meat on a clean plate, while Allen removed the meat. I bought some deer ribs and thigh bones and decided to use them to stew soup. At this moment, an angry man roared in the distance: "You will be whipped! Don't you know that hunting deer is prohibited in the forest?!"
A tall, middle-aged man with a light yellow beard and a strong physique quickly ran towards Allen and the others. He had a bow and arrow hanging on his back, and his linen shirt had several patches. He was the gamekeeper. After seeing their clothes clearly, he was slightly stunned and asked uncertainly: "Master and Madam, are you nobles?"
"Hunting is the entertainment of the nobles and a huge source of profit for them. In addition to providing game to the local lords, gamekeepers are also responsible for protecting the forest and prohibiting poaching by the poor. Poor people who are caught will be severely punished." After explaining, Ravenclaw's wand slipped into his hand, but Allen blinked and suddenly threw away the thing in his hand, grabbed Ravenclaw's hand, and yelled with a strange scream: "Rowner, Run!"
Ravenclaw was slightly stunned. Such a Muggle could scare him away with a casual spell. She didn't understand why Allen wanted to run away, but she could only pull her hair down with a stunned expression. He quickly ran towards the camp by the lake.
The gamekeeper hurriedly chased after him, shouting as he ran: "You are indeed a poacher! God will punish you! You will receive the most severe punishment!"