In the train compartment, D'Artagnan and others sat silently, without saying a word, letting the scenery outside the window pass by. Only the ugly pony lying on the carpet in the middle made "baby blee" moans from time to time, making the already dull atmosphere in the car even more weird.

"Sorry, my horse is very sick. It is my last family. I really don't feel at ease to leave it to others for care." D'Artagnan explained embarrassedly. After fighting side by side with the Bishop's Guard, he became close friends with Athos and Portus.

As a privileged class of musket team members under the king, it is actually nothing special to take a horse on a train. Even if you ride a horse directly in a car, no one will say anything. The problem is that D'Artagnan's horse is too ugly and inevitably attracts criticism.

However, Athos and Portus are not the type who are petty about such trivial matters. They really look at the ugly pony with a dark face and think that it lowers its style is Alamis.

Because Aramis was led away by Lin Yin, he did not become friends with Dartanian without fighting or getting to know each other like the other two. After all, when he came back, Atdos even broke his hands, and the "Rochefort" manpower had already begun to evacuate. There was no chance to fight side by side with Dartanian at all.

Originally, he could not participate in the task of retrieving the token for the queen by D'Artagnan. After all, he was only friends with Atos and Portus, and he was not familiar with D'Artagnan. But both of his friends actively came to help, and even Atos had no hesitation at all. Alamis couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to propose to come together.

After all, he was exposed that he concealed his martial arts from his friends and felt guilty, fearing that he would lose these two friends, so he wanted to make up for it in this way.

But this does not mean that he must give the ugly horse a good look.

D'Artagnan wanted to ease the atmosphere, so he suggested: "By the way, why not play cards......"

Seeing Athos' empty sleeves, D'Artagnan's voice gradually softened.

As a B-level extraordinary person, Athos' wound heals very quickly and does not need to stay in the hospital for more time. He was discharged after lying for two days.

What everyone was more worried about was obviously his mood. It would be not a happy thing to be cut off with a sword hand.

"It's okay, don't care about me." Athos smiled at D'Artagnan, which made him feel a little like a spring breeze.

"Ados, you have changed." Portus said with a serious face, "You have become disliked after being discharged from the hospital. This is abnormal. This is even more confusing than if you cut off a hand. You can quickly confront me, come on, ravage me to the fullest, use me to brush off negative emotions! Squeeze me dry!"

Alamis, who always pays attention to his image, tried hard to control himself, so he did not twitch his mouth and echoed: "What Portus said makes sense. I am not saying that you would criticize him, but that the previous half. Athos, don't suppress yourself too much, as you are not as strong as you."

Athos just smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to argue with people just because there is no need. This time I broke my hand and I am a blessing, not a disaster. I have already realized the true meaning of negative energy, and I no longer need to rely on small means of confronting people or killing people."

Portus and Aramis looked at Athos suspiciously, but D'Artagnan nodded and said, "No wonder I think Athos seems to have become much stronger, so that's it."

Of course this was not what he felt, but what the old man in the ring told him.

"Just be sure you are not showing off." Portos hummed.

But Alamis still showed concern and said, "Is it really OK? Why don't you take a move to show me and I'll analyze the defects for you."

"No, I just understand the essence of the power of negative energy. In the final analysis, negative emotions are an emotion. I used to think that it was the opposite of positive emotions, but now I have realized that the contradiction of truth is the unity of opposites. Everything in the world has negatives in the positive and positives in the negative."

The three of them looked at each other, and finally, D'Artagnan said honestly: "I didn't understand."

"Fellowship is a gamble, and those who win the bet will usher in madness and destruction." Athos smiled slightly and no longer explained.

The carriage returned to silence again, but it was not as embarrassing as before.

Suddenly, the train stopped without warning.

"What's going on?" Portus said vigilantly, the Golden Arena was ready to go.

"Dear passengers, I am your commander. I received a notice from the Railway Administration that a railway track failure occurred in the section ahead and is under emergency repair. The train will stay here for an hour. On behalf of all the flight attendants, I would like to express my sincere apology to you. I hope to understand the inconvenience caused by the delay in the train..." The sound of broadcasts rang out throughout the vehicle.

As for what malfunctions occurred in the railway tracks, under the operation of "Rochefort" by the bishop's tiger skin, the Railway Administration did not clearly inform the commander, so naturally there was no way to know.

Even if I didn't know the truth, such an unfortunate "coincidence" immediately aroused the vigilance of the four people.

"I'm afraid the Cardinal's side took action." Alimis gritted his teeth and had to hand over his martial arts, which made him regard the Bishop Guard as his mortal enemy.

"It's almost time to reach Lille. Let's hurry up the next road. It's only more than three hours to walk through the air with all your strength." After Athos said that, he stepped into the air and flew forward.

Portos followed without hesitation, and D'Artagnan also carried his ugly pony and followed closely behind, leaving behind a series of trembling "baby blee" sounds.

Alamis hesitated for a moment, and finally chased Athos while shouting: "We are just walking in a straight line distance like this? Aren't we going a detour? There will definitely be ambush ahead!"

"It's better to have an ambush, just to avenge me!" Athos's pleasant voice floated in the wind, and his broken arm's sleeves flew in the wind.

"Well said!" Portus and D'Artagnan were also very excited, without any intention of fear of war.

Alamis sighed, and kept a distance from the two people ahead, hanging in the last position...

...

"Stinky salted fish, they came along the shortest straight line distance." Coke looked at the message sent by Ashin in the QQ group and reminded Lu Shijuan.

The drone summoned by Ashin stayed in the suburbs of Lille in advance on their way to London a few days ago in order to monitor the whereabouts of Dartanian and others.

"Very good, it's true that the real life protagonist will make the choice. Notify Xi Bo and they don't have to change the ambush location."

In front of Versailles, Lu Shijun looked confident.
Chapter completed!