Chapter 159
Kylot was actually a little surprised by the character of Beaton. As a scorching gunman, he can be regarded as a very powerful pro, but he often thinks about others, worried about this and that.
At worst, it is indecisive, and at best, it is called thinking about others. The problem lies in this. The profession of gunman emphasizes accurate and fast killing, and what it requires is a person's decisiveness. The situation Biden shows now is far from the gunman Kylot imagined.
"I agree with Mr. Clinton's idea. It is indeed not appropriate to share information at the moment. If we are entangled by reporters, the difficulty of planning will inevitably increase, which is meaningless."
As the doctor who rescued the man, Benedict showed the decisiveness that Beten should have.
"It seems that there is no need to vote. Mr. Beaton, I hope you keep the news. This is the information I have obtained. Although it has been shared with you, it does not mean that this information can be promoted by you."
Kylot chose to speak at this time and set the tone for the entire discussion.
Biden opened his mouth and said nothing. He has worked with everyone except Kellot many times and knew that the team is democratic. This also means that once a proposal is agreed upon by most people, it is basically determined. He cannot violate the result of the vote, because it means betraying the team. This is a very serious matter. No team will need a team member who does his own business and ignores the decisions of others, unless that person is the absolute leader!
Finally, everyone discussed some extra things, mainly Clinton said that after all, he was to some extent the leader of his own expedition team.
All preparations have been completed. The tour guide, Clinton, spent a high price to find an old hunter who had witnessed that time. The other party promised to take him to a place closer to the town. The concept of "closer" is half a day away.
There was no way. No matter how Clinton persuaded him, he just agreed to this point and was unwilling to move forward.
"This is the general situation. Everyone should take a break today and we will enter the Forgotten Valley at 8 am tomorrow."
Everyone scattered back to their room, Kylot sat in the bathtub. Today he planned to sleep here. The tidal bloodline made him feel comfortable in the water and there was no discomfort.
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The next morning, the group had breakfast and gathered at the entrance of the hotel.
"Mr. Kellott, this is the horse for you."
Kellott didn't expect Clinton to prepare a horse for himself. He thought he could ride the Xiliu outside the town, but now there is a ready-made one, which saves the power of Xiliu.
Hanging his backpack onto the horse, Kylot rolled over the horse. His riding skills were not very good, and he was limited to trotting on a horse, but that was enough.
The Forgotten Valley is still a little far from the Valley City, and the first thing you have to pass is a plain between the two.
I rode my horse away from the city. The plain was sparsely populated, and the road was no longer asphalt roads. It can even be said that there was no road anymore. Looking forward, I could only see a faint mountain bag that was far ahead.
Fortunately, an experienced old hunter led the way. The search for directions was very smooth, and the choice of the road was the closest.
"Note that there is a car team behind."
Kylot ran at the end of the team, his good listening and unobstructed environment made him quickly realize that there were other teams behind them.
"It should be a team of reporters. These people are from big cities and cannot bear hardship. When they came to me, they all had a bad temper and said they must take a car. I want to see how they get into the mountains!"
The old hunter glanced at the convoy behind him and his tone was quite bad. It seemed that he had a bad impression of those people.
"Don't worry about them, how many ways do we go our own?"
"About an hour, look at the two mountains in front, and the mountain path in the middle is the closest location to the valley."
On the plain, the speed of the cars must be faster than carrying various supplies, so ten minutes later, the convoy passed by Kellot and others.
"Where are you going?"
The leading car was slowed down, and a woman inside poked her head out and asked loudly.
Kelot and others did not answer, and the hunter, who led the lead, replied to the Forgotten Valley.
He and she asked what to do, but now the old hunter stopped talking, just looked back at Clinton, and he didn't even look at the people next to him, just treating them as non-existent.
The woman asked several times one after another, but no one answered, and she didn't make any more boring herself. She got back into the car and quickly left.
Who knew that an hour later, two waves met again. This time, in front of the Forgotten Valley, the convoy stopped there, and probably saw the messy terrain inside the valley. It was impossible for cars to drive in because it was easy to get in, and it was difficult to get out.
"Hey, can you help us transport the equipment?"
It was still the same woman, standing next to the convoy and calling out to Kelot.
"Don't worry, just leave."
Clinton had no idea of stopping.
Don't joke, those so-called equipment, Kylot and others also saw it, and they were tied to the top of the car. If the horses brought these things, it would be basically impossible to carry people.
"Hey, are you all mute? No one replied?"
Still no one answered him, and the group rode around the convoy on horseback and entered the valley.
"Maria, what should we do? Why don't we go back first and rent a few horses before coming over."
When Kellot and others entered the mountain road outside the valley, they could no longer see any shadows. Someone asked about the woman who had called out before.
"No, I've arrived here. The terrain car cannot be driven here. I don't believe that horses can run. We gave up large equipment and brought some convenient equipment, as well as water and food, and hiked!"
The woman named Maria waved her hand and the person under her immediately took things down from the car.
The road after entering the mountain was really difficult to walk. Kellott and others soon could no longer ride on horseback, but instead walked slowly. The speed was similar to that of not being able to ride a horse, but ultimately, people could save a lot of energy.
The Forgotten Valley is divided into three sections. After entering the mountain path, it is the periphery. This is a place frequented by hunters. It is dangerous, but not very important. Today's goal is to find a place to camp in this area before dark.
Chapter completed!