Sky-cracking Rider

Chapter 390 Section 386 - Approach Close

The village chief Nikolayev was the last one to squeeze into the house, but when he saw one of the young women exposing her pale flesh, he couldn't help but turn pale and exclaimed in shock, "Katyusha? What are you doing here, what, what is this?"

He stomped his feet in anger and urgency, obviously greatly disappointed.

Katyusha, the prettiest, gentlest, and kindest girl in Rakim Village, whom Nikolayev had intended to introduce to his nephew, a university student. It was supposed to be a match of talents and beauty, a pleasant topic of conversation.

But now, the village loafer's indecent and chaotic party had completely destroyed the kindest and gentlest persona, plunging this girl from a beautiful impression into an unforgivable hell.

Obviously having heard rumors of the village chief's intentions to introduce her to his talented nephew, the village beauty, pig-like, quickly covered her face, screaming in shame and anger.

"Nikolayev... no, it's not me! Don't look!"

The beautiful young body trembled slightly, pale and plump, as good cabbages often get ruined by wild boars.

"Which one of you is the 'Black Llama'?"

The female liaison officer Tanya was not interested in dealing with Rakim Village's mess; she had already called headquarters.

Soon, people would be sent to arrest this group of debauched men and women, to face the law's sanctions.

At least one thing was certain, the prison's heating would be much more comfortable than a fireplace.

A-level Metal Ability user Kiterley used his special abilities to extract the bullets from the gunshot victim, and then Holy Knight Walter Sam handled the first aid. Although unavoidable and excruciating pain was involved, along with a lot of bleeding, ultimately leaving the person in a delirious state of anemia, at least his life was saved.

This was also due to the Puppet Master Joshua showing mercy; if those Constructed Puppet Warriors had shot at the head and other vital areas, unless one had an indestructible body like Chen Fei or Kiterley's Special Ability Armor, not even a deity could have saved them.

"It was me, me!"

A skinny, tall young man, with a piece wrapped around his waist, hesitantly raised his hand, his face filled with panic and unease, his entire demeanor that of an addict, clearly no good.

Even if he didn't confess now, someone would point him out on the spot, meaning he would suffer even more.

To become a village loafer, one is often not a fool, quite aware of the times.

"Recently, did someone from outside come to the village and buy something from you? You need to explain clearly!"

Tanya was straightforward with the village loafer, who no doubt was very familiar with the interrogation process.

"Yes, yes, two days ago, there were four people aboard a wind sailboat..."

Clearly no stranger to police teachings, the village loafer nicknamed "Black Llama," Glebnikov Ivanov Sikorsky, spilled everything like pouring beans, the time, place, characters, and events, a clean confession which the police probably found most satisfying and straightforward—no need to even tidy up, just copy it and you have a complete report, incredibly time-saving.

If one could ignore his addict look and the village loafer's bad reputation, one might mistakenly think he had some kind of professional police identity.

"A wind sailboat?"

What the hell was that? Adrian imagined in his mind; it was all too fantastical.

It was hard to understand how such a vehicle could move freely through heavy snow.

"A ship-shaped sled moved by wind, if designed cleverly enough, it isn't impossible!"

Used to seeing the heavy snows of Siberian winters, Tanya wasn't astonished. Utilizing wind power was most appropriate over lakes, especially those solidly frozen over.

After two hours of speeding, the mobile base vehicle left clear visible tracks on the ground, drawing near to Grafki Village, over a hundred kilometers from Rakim Village. Enjoy new adventures from My Virtual Library Empire

The sky gradually began to darken.

The northern horizon faintly revealed colorful auroras.

Wisp of blue smoke emerged from the tops of chimneys within the village, quickly scattered by the cold wind.

"Look, there's the mast!"

Adrian, who was leaning on the newly installed high platform periscope of the mobile base vehicle, shouted as he looked out.

He spotted the unusually high mast protruding from the center of the village, highly conspicuous in the vast white expanse.

With the mechanical lifting design of the vehicle's roof extending from 0.3 meters to 2 meters and a high-powered zoom lens, it offered a broader field of vision and longer viewing distance than a personal telescope, especially useful for stationary observation without having to lie in the ice and snow.

Chen Fei suggested, "Let's deploy a drone to take a look."

The mobile base vehicle was nearby outside the village, but its angle of view was limited, preventing clear observation.

"No, the drone is too noisy, and it might startle the snake, better not...

Adrian looked at the only bird's nest inside the vehicle.

"Jiu?"

Seeing eyes cast over, the little one in the nest warbled uncertainly.

"Huh?"

Chen Fei was puzzled.

"Xiao Jiu should know the Light Mirror Spell, right?"

Adrian remembered that this little bird had once emitted some images, which seemed to be one of the Light-based Spells used for scouting.

It was especially suitable for stealthy, roundabout observation, particularly in the current environment.

"It seems, it seems like it does!"

Chen Fei suddenly realized.

He had never really focused on the little one's skills; if Adrian hadn't mentioned it, he might have completely forgotten.

Chen Fei didn't like always putting Xiao Jiu into various fights; for something as small as a fist, it was far too dangerous.

Being cute was enough!

"Jiu!"

The little bird stood up in its nest, shaking its fluffy feathers.

So adorable!

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