Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 275 Picnic

Even if Finn Chen was a martial artist, he was twenty-five or twenty-six. Ultimately, he could be in the

later stage of the Obvious period, and any of her people could kill him without making great efforts.

"Yes, Miss." Although unwilling, Howell could do nothing but obey Isabel's order.

He couldn't help but mocked, "Junior brother, follow us closely, or you will get lost."

"Protect your master well. He might be scared by the blind bear on the mountain."

Wen showed a sullen look and didn't speak. Then the group began to go up the mountain.

Howell led the way and walked fast.

For martial artists, walking on this rugged mountain road was nothing different from walking on flat

ground.

But for ordinary people, climbing a mountain was a very difficult task. If they want to maintain the same

speed as the martial artists, they need to consume five or six times the physical strength than martial

artists.

As for over twenty mercenaries of the Huo family, although they were stronger than ordinary people,

they still needed to consume a lot of energy to climb.

After half an hour, a strenuous expression appeared on their faces.

Howell sneered back and glanced in the direction of Finn Chen.

He thought even these worriers who had experienced many battles couldn't take it, let alone an

ordinary person like Finn. He guessed that Finn should be tired and took a breath like a bull.

With a glance at Finn, Howell's eyes suddenly widened.

Finn was behind them in less than ten meters.

Finn looked very relaxed and even showed Howell a slime when Howell looked at him.

Howell was ignited and thought Finn was provoking him.

Howell took a deep breath and walked faster.

"Howell, why are you walking so fast?"

Several minutes later, a cold sound stopped him.

It was Isabel, his master.

At this moment, Isabel's face was flushed. It was obvious that climbing the mountain was difficult for

her.

Howell smiled awkwardly and wanted to explain, "Miss, I…"

Interrupted with an impatient look, "Go slowly."

Howell replied, "OK, Miss."

He was thinking about humiliating Finn but forget to take care of his master. The latter was in the later

stage of the Obvious period.

Finn looked relaxed and didn't even grasp, let alone sweating.

Howell glanced bitterly at Finn Chen.

Howell assumed that Finn must be a martial artist and practiced some techniques to conceal his

energy flow, making him look like ordinary people.

After this episode, Howell settled down and began to climb the mountain, no longer thinking about

making trouble with Finn.

Cedar, who swore to kill Finn yesterday, didn't even glance at Finn.

They finally reached the top of the mountain, while Spring Hill was located at the bottom of a cliff on the

other side of the mountain.

Howell didn't hurry but ordered to have a rest.

He had plenty of energy, but these mercenaries and Isabel couldn't follow him.

They were not clear about the situation of Spring Hill, and it was better to keep the best state before RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

getting there.

During the break, the team's advantage was reflected.

Just in a few minutes, the logistic team of the Huo family set up a tent. It took out all kinds of high-

calorie food prepared before and was ready for a picnic on the spot.

Isabel was surrounded by colorful fruits and desserts as if she was on vacation.

Compared with the Huo family, Finn and his group were a little bit shabby.

They came up empty-handed, so at this moment, they could only stand by and watch them eat.

Howell smiled and got up with an attractive roast duck in his hand.

Howell shook the duck and asked, "Junior brother, do you want to have a bite?"

Wen showed a cold look and replied, "Thanks, but I don't want."

Howell asked playfully, "Are you sure?"

Wen was a little angry, "Are you fucking an idiot?"

Howell sighed, "Junior brother, why you are so angry. I just want to show some good."

"Get out of my sight!"

"OK, OK. I go," Howell smiled but wasn't angry.

But before he left, he threw the roast duck on the ground in front of Finn and said, "My brother didn't

want it. I give it to you. Enjoy it. it might be the last meal of your life."

Wen was furious and wanted to punch Howell.

What he did didn't hurt people but was disgusting.

Wen explained to Finn, "Young master, it's my fault. Sorry."

Finn smiled and waved his hand, "It's OK."

Howell would be too naïve if he thought his trick would influence Finn.

Finn said, "Go and hunt some pheasants or rabbits."

In the small primitive jungle-like Spring Hill, pheasants and rabbits were everywhere.

Wen was stunned, "What?"

Although puzzled, Wen went to the forest not far away with Zain Chen.

Ten minutes later, the two returned with a full load.

For Wen, a martial artist in the Obscure period, a stone could be a weapon to hunt prey.

Finn and his people began to pick up firewood on the spot, while Howell sneered. He knew Chen's

brothers and sisters well, who knew nothing but murder. The pheasant and rabbits they roasted

wouldn't be edible.

Howell was right about that.