Guidebook for the Dark Duke Chapter 29: Hunting Fear

Jin/Jiang/Wen/Xue/City/First/Post

Evan ignored the flustered Mr. Johnson, turned around and went back to his room. He threw himself on the big bed with some annoyance. Today's events really made him a little unexpected .

The first is the Duke's excessive performance, and the second is Mr. Johnson who suddenly jumped out. The reply letter from the church has not yet arrived. He has no idea when the church will send someone over. Very stupid to expose his own cards, and now he must stabilize Johnson.

Evan sat up from the bed suddenly, I'm afraid today is not enough, tomorrow... tomorrow he must have a deep talk with Johnson.

Evan slept very disturbed that night, fearing that Mr. Johnson would do something unexpected that would affect the whole thing this time.

Evan got up early the next morning. After he packed himself, he went straight downstairs. The breakfast was already ready, but it was still self-service. Evan chose his own breakfast with ease. Sitting down in a secluded corner, yesterday's dramatic scene, he didn't want to happen again.

After Evan finished his breakfast, other people upstairs also came down one after another. The gentlemen and ladies of this era did not have the habit of getting up early. They would sleep until after nine o'clock before getting up. This means It's a sense of superiority.

Duke Wilson was the first to come down. He was stunned when he saw Evan sitting in the living room early.

"Mr. Reverend, why are you so early?" Duke Wilson has always believed that his work and rest hours are earlier than many others.

Evan smiled, his expression very gentle.

"I usually have morning classes, so I get up very early."

Evan's tone was steady, but Duke Wilson was still a little embarrassed.

"You... hope you get something out of this hunt."

Duke Wilson's voice was a little unstable, but Evan looked at Duke Wilson in surprise: "Are you going to hunt today?"

Yesterday these people were partying all night, do they still have the energy to hunt today?

"Yes," Duke Wilson replied dryly.

When the two of them were talking, the other men and women upstairs also came down one after another. Duke Wilson turned around uncomfortably, and started to greet the other guests.

Evan stood where he was, watching Duke Wilson talking to others, and the discomfort in his heart became more and more serious.

It was already ten o'clock when everyone finished their breakfast, and then they walked towards the duke's forest with a vigour and vigour.

These gentlemen have their own horses. Evan does not own a horse, so the horse he rides is a docile mare lent to him by Duke Wilson.

Evan likes his mount very much. He doesn't have much enthusiasm for hunting. It's more because of that, so he just wants to be safe.

Evan has been following the duke since he entered the forest. Although he remembers the assassination, he doesn't remember which day it happened, so he needs to be prepared at all times.

Duke Wilson also noticed Evan's following. For some reason, he was a little happy in his heart. He pretended to turn his head to look at Evan, but found that he was looking at the void with a somewhat absent expression, as if he didn't like him. No more caring.

Duke Wilson turned his head in a fit of anger and rushed out.

Evan was still in a daze, but at this time, he was startled. When he looked at it, he found that Duke Wilson had rushed out 20 meters away, and Evan hurriedly chased after him.

This is a mountain forest, not a flat plain. If the Duke runs too far, he may really be separated from him. Just now, Evan saw Arya in the group of ladies on horseback. At this time, Arya rushed to the front, and all his calculations were gone.

Evan chased after him in a hurry. Fortunately, the Duke did not really plan to stay away from Evan. After he rushed out a dozen meters, he regretted it. He wanted to turn back and felt a little ashamed. , but found that Evan was catching up, and the Duke's heart suddenly felt a little joy, and his eyes were different when he looked at Evan.

"I'm sorry, I just saw a prey." The Duke pursed his lips and said somewhat reservedly.

Evan chased slightly out of breath, but he couldn't complain, so he could only say: "Lord Duke, I'm not very familiar with this mountain forest, and I would like to ask you to take care of it."

The duke's mind sank, which was different from what he imagined, but in this situation, the duke couldn't say anything, so he had to hold back the loss in his heart and continued to drive the horse forward with Evan.

This mountain forest can be regarded as a complete original ecology. The duke has not carried out any artificial remediation on it. He only has a forest guard at the mountain pass to prevent burglars.

Because of this reason, the road here is not easy to walk. There is only a small road left when hunting in the past, and the surrounding branches can easily catch people's clothes and hair.

Evan is a little embarrassed to walk, but Duke Wilson is obviously a veteran and very handy.

Looking at Evan's embarrassed appearance, Duke Wilson turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Reverend, you can't do this..."

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly swept out from the bushes. Evan felt that he had hardly any thought. Duke Wilson, under the duke's stunned gaze, protected the duke under his/her body.

Then he felt a sharp pain on his back, his eyes turned black, and he fell into Duke Wilson's arms. Did the piece of iron in the back of the clothes work?

Duke Wilson's reaction ability is much faster than Evan's. When Evan was shot for the first time, he quickly took Evan in his arms and got into the grass next to him, and then two more The sound of gunshots came, but due to Duke Wilson's quick response, it only scratched Duke Wilson's arm, while Evan was tightly embraced by him.

Duke Wilson moved quickly back along the grass, his arms still bleeding, but holding Evan very steady.

This time is hunting time, others will not come even if they hear gunshots, he must run to a safe area alone.

He quickly ran towards the way he came, and the gunshots behind him gradually moved away. The two of them had already been scared away. Duke Wilson could only drag Evan with one hand while facing the outside with difficulty. run.

When he finally reached the wide place, he was relieved. He looked at Evan with a pale face in his arms. His calm emotions finally completely collapsed. He only felt that the panic in his heart was like a pair of big hands. Grabbed his heart.

Duke Wilson felt the wetness of his hand around his back, and he hardly dared to look down at his hand.

He knelt on the ground like that, half-armed Evan, looking a little confused.

A moment later, someone finally heard a voice. Duke Wilson looked up, only to find that Steward Chris led a group of people leading the Duke's horse and ran towards them.

It turned out that the horse they ran away returned to the manor. Butler Chris noticed something was wrong. In the end, it was this old horse who knew the way and brought Butler Chris here.

"Sir." Butler Chris saw the blood on the Duke's body from a distance, ran over with a pale face, and knelt down beside the Duke.

"You...you..." His hands trembled a little, barely daring to touch Duke Wilson.

Duke Wilson looked at Steward Chris with trembling lips, his face ashen: "Save him!"

His voice was short and low, and if it wasn't for Steward Chris's close proximity, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hear him.

Butler Chris saw Evan in Duke Wilson's arms with no blood on his face.

"Pastor Bruce!" he exclaimed, "What the **** is going on? Lord Duke, are you injured?"

Duke Wilson almost squeezed out a sentence: "I'm fine, save him!"

Butler Chris had never heard the Duke speak like that, with a hint of wild beast ferocity, but also with a sense of desperation with no way out.

"Sir..." Butler Chris looked at Duke Wilson in a daze, almost speechless.

But Dr. Hester, who came behind, caught up immediately. He had been staying in the manor before, and this time he came out with Butler Chris.

He frowned tightly at this time, and snatched Evan from the bewildered Duke. He immediately found Evan's injured part, tore off his clothes, took a general look, and immediately used The towel tightly pressed the bleeding wound and whispered: "The wound is not deep, it should not hurt the heart or lungs, hurry up and send Mr. Pastor back!"

Dr. Hester's words at this time are more effective than others. The Duke finally came to his senses. When he was about to put Evan on the stretcher that came with Butler Chris, the two servants carried Evan. Wen, ran towards the manor.

On the way, Duke Wilson's face was very terrifying. Almost no one dared to approach him. He pressed the wound on Evan's back with one hand, and looked at Evan's eyes, and almost no one dared to look directly.

When I got back to the manor, none of the people who went out before came back. Only Mr. Johnson stayed in the living room because he woke up late. Seeing the blood-stained crowd rushing in, Mr. Johnson stood abruptly. When he got up, the pipe in his hand fell to the ground.

Duke Wilson ignored Mr. Johnson at all, lifted Evan from the stretcher and walked towards the second floor.

Looking at the hurried back of the Duke, Mr. Johnson couldn't help frowning. If he was not mistaken, the person in the Duke's arms should be Pastor Bruce.

Thinking of this Mr. Johnson had an idea in his heart for some reason, if he died, all his troubles could be solved with such a small step, Mr. Johnson was startled by his own thought.

He looked towards the Duke's room, where the Duke just carried Evan into it.

If, just say if, Mr. Johnson very much hopes that the righteous Mr. Pastor can stay there forever and never come out again.

For the first time in his life, Mr. Johnson's **** hooked his index finger, and he was looking forward to it.