Chapter 253: Hunting Festival (Ⅰ)

I don't know how long after that, the carriage bumped and then slowly slowed down, and the door of Leiden College appeared outside the window.
"Before you get off, give you a surprise."
Rebecca hid her hands behind her back, her smile intertwined with mischief and playfulness.
"What a surprise?"
"Dangdang Dangdang~" Rebecca showed her right hand, holding a beautifully printed note between her fingers, shaking at him, "A cheque, 500 gold coins!"
"this is……"
"Mrs. Snow gave it to me. Anyway, we can also cast the ghost away, and make Snow Manor back to the clean. I can never let us do anything in vain. I am comfortable with the money."
"The Snow family is really generous." Joan lamented.
"As long as you can get out of trouble, the wife of the Commissioner is not bad for this little money."
Rebecca folded the cheque in half and stuffed it into Joan's pocket: "Keep it well. I'll ask you to help you with the work of exorcism and spirits next time."
"Then I will accept it, Rebecca... Thank you!" Joan said gratefully.
"I should thank you for being right. If you weren't brave by my side yesterday, I'm afraid when I first saw the "ghost shadow." Rebecca raised his headband and was about to get off.
Joan first jumped off the carriage and turned to help her get off. She wanted to say that she would look better without wearing a headscarf, but after all she didn't mean to speak out.
The two waved apart at the school gate. Rebecca returned to the seminary, and Joan returned to his dorm.
When Joan went upstairs, Thomas shouted at him, grinning with a smile and asking.
"I saw you and Rebecca get off the same carriage from the balcony. What stage have you both developed?"
"I do not understand what you're saying."
"The genius girls are all in your hands. What stupid do you guys pretend to tell you honestly, have you gone to bed?"
"Neuropathy!"
Joan glanced angrily at him and walked upstairs.
Behind him, Thomas reluctantly asked: "Don't go to bed, then always kiss? Don't you tell me that I haven't even touched it... At the very least, do you hold hands? Is there any?"
Joan turned a deaf ear to the wailing of the color embryo and walked back to the attic, sat at the desk and opened the spell book, quickly immersed in the ocean of knowledge and forgot about things outside him.
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After returning to school, Joan's life became monotonous and full as before.
On weekends, I went to Vernon Mountain to read a book as usual. In the evening, I followed Major Vassar to White House Estate and had dinner with Sister Castis.
While chatting, he heard Rebecca say that the customs chief Andrew Snow had given up his plan to crack down on smuggling.
Joanne was not surprised by this, and was fully able to understand the concessions made by Mr. Snow's helplessness.
However, perhaps because of the cruel side of real society, I really realize that justice may not always be able to defeat evil, and my heart is a bit flustered.
In a blink of an eye, two weeks later, Joan had mastered the spells he had copied in the library last time.
He made a "Quran Bracelet" for Rebecca, plus the income from the Snow Manor de-souling event. During this time, he made a lot of money and planned to go to the library to copy a few new spells.
As soon as he walked out of the dormitory door, Joan saw two familiar figures approaching.
"Dick, Roger! Long time no see!" Joan waved to the Dingdall brothers. "How did you come in?"
"The doorman still remembers us. Hearing that we have something to find you, he let us in." Dick said with a smile.
"Wearing a knight uniform, it's hard for the guard to remember you."
Joan noticed that the girls passing by looked back at the two young knights in handsome military uniforms and couldn't help but laugh.
"You brothers, what's the matter with me?"
"There are two things... can we find a quiet place to talk, it's a little uncomfortable to be surrounded by people here."
Roger looked around, his eyes burning.
In fact, he was not afraid of onlookers. Unfortunately, most of the girls who watched on him were mediocre. No one could compare with Rebecca, who met him last time, which made him quite sorry.
"My dormitory is too small to entertain you." Joan thought for a while, and then said, "Go to my instructor's laboratory for a while. There is no class today. There should be no one in the laboratory. It is suitable for chatting. You eat, the cafeteria or nearby restaurants are up to you."
"Of course going to the cafeteria, I have long wanted to experience campus life, how carefree it is." Dick grinned.
"You got it, actually because you can see more young and beautiful student girls in the cafeteria!"
Roger mercilessly exposes his brother's true thoughts.
A group of three people laughed and walked into the "winding ladder" leading to the Rawls laboratory.
The elevators driven by the wind element made the Dindal brothers open their eyes.
Instructor Rawls is not in the laboratory. Thomas and Edward are still practicing boxing and swordsmanship in the gym. Only the wooden golem "Kino" guards the laboratory door.
Joan walked to Chino and introduced the Dindal brothers to him, and asked him to open the door so that the visitors could visit the laboratory.
The wooden golem looked up and down at the two visitors, and the light of the "detection camp" was released in his eyes, confirming that there was no evil breath in the Dingdall brothers, and then came to bow and greet.
Ordinary people are not allowed to enter the Austrian law laboratory, but fortunately, the Dindal brothers are not ordinary people.
The handsome military uniform, coupled with the knight's badge and a righteousness, won them the trust of the wooden golem, not to mention Joan's guarantee.
After briefly thinking, Chino opened the door readily and invited the two young knights into the house.
Joan took two old friends around for a brief tour, briefly introduced the various instruments in the laboratory, and told them to only watch and not touch, in case it is not fun to overthrow the highly toxic alchemical compound.
Chino brought a tea tray from the kitchen next door and poured water for Joan and Ding Daor.
The three of them sat down around Joan's laboratory and chatted while drinking tea.
"Joan, we came to you this time. There are two things you can help."
Roger blew open the foam of milk floating on the surface of the black tea, expressing his intention.
"Today is June 20th, another ten days is the annual "Hunting Festival", this is the most important summer festival in Port Leiden, and the Knights will also get a week’s holiday by boat. The Wild Boar Island across the strait participated in the'Hunting Contest' and both Dick and I had great expectations for this event."
Joan sipped black tea and silently listened to Roger about the "Hunting Festival".
"Hunting Festival" is not a traditional festival with a long history. It has been in existence for more than 20 years, and its influence has been limited to Port Leiden and surrounding towns.
Speaking of "Hunting Festival", you must mention "Wild Boar Island".
The island, which covers an area of ​​nearly three hundred square miles, is located in Peek Bay, about 200 nautical miles from Port Leiden.
The steamer departs from Leiden Port and can cross the Leiden Strait to reach Wild Boar Island in a day and night voyage.
This island across the sea from Leiden Port is surrounded by beautiful golden sand beaches dotted with clear lakes and tall coconut trees. When the sun is shining in the middle of summer, the beach around the island will become The city's heart longing for summer resorts.
It is a pity that "Wild Boar Island" is not just a warm beach and a beautiful sea view.
The middle of the island is covered with dense jungle, and the forest is famous for wild boars, and the place name "Wild Boar Island" is derived from it.
According to local folklore, deep in the jungle of the island, there are even monsters far more savage than wild boars.
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