British 1986

Chapter 488: Country Bitch

But Allen was not particularly interested in this matter.

If you change the country and change the royal family, the kind of family that still has some power, then you can get some benefits by messing around in it, just like the Jordanian royal family.

But the Swedish royal family really has no rights. Even if they are messing around, he, a foreign noble, is messing around here. The powerful dragon can't overpower the local snakes, not to mention that the opponent is most likely to be their parliament?

Isn't this just looking for trouble?

But it doesn't seem to be a good idea to reject Gustav directly. It would be too rude. He came here this time to represent Boss Cha. It's not good to be too cowardly. Don't go back and be troubled by Boss Cha.

Thus.

Allen has a toothache, what should he do?

Help. How to help?

How can I shirk it if I don't help?

Moreover, when we were talking about this while drinking cocktails in a nightclub, it felt very unreliable and low-class.

"Your Majesty. I."

Just as Allen was about to refuse, Gustav interrupted Allen with a smile and interjected: "I heard Bertil say that you seem to like the antique collection left by my grandfather, those oriental antiques?"

"Well, it's okay. I quite like it."

Allen didn't know why Gustave suddenly mentioned this.

"That's easy. I can give you all the collection. If you are not satisfied, there are some calligraphy, paintings and other things that I don't understand well in the warehouse. You can choose at will."

These antiques, first of all, were brought back from the East with great effort by Grandpa Gustav, and some of them came from unfair sources.

Even if Gustav died of poverty, he would not sell these things for money, otherwise he would be laughed to death by people all over the world.

But he didn't like those things. Putting them there, they not only took up space, but also wasted his current money to pay people to come back and regularly maintain these things. In Gustav's opinion, this was undoubtedly It's a burden.

But wouldn't it be okay if he took these things that were of no use to him and gave them to Allen and reused them?

I searched all over Europe several times to find out who was capable, could help him, had a strong personality, and also liked oriental antiques?

It's hard to find such a person. He happened to meet Allen, who was very fond of him. The first time he saw him, Gustav admired Allen inexplicably, so he directly offered things to him, hoping to let him Allen helped him, even if there was no result, it would be fine.

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When Alan thought of the cabinet full of antiques, he couldn't say anything.

Forget it, for the sake of the ever-lasting friendship between Great Britain and Sweden, to investigate the boss, and for the sake of the Queen, I, Mr. Allen, took over this job!

"Your Majesty, you are too polite. I am not here for those antiques. I just treat Bertil as if he were my own brother. You know, I have always taken William and Harry with me. I am very experienced in this regard."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry to bother you. I hope Bertil can become a man and be brave enough to fight for something."

Gustav smiled and said something ambiguous.

"Okay, I understand."

Allen squinted his eyes, fighting for something bravely like a man?

What to strive for?

Needless to say?

Allen has some experience with this kind of thing. Isn't it just to sow discord and stir up discord between their siblings?

He knows this job well!

After all, Gustav is a father. It is not convenient for him to interfere with the relationship between his daughter and his son. Since it is not convenient for Gustav to do something, and now he hopes to help through him, then... you took the initiative to ask me for this. !

Kiruna.

A very famous city in northern Sweden.

Of course, this famous place is now limited to Sweden, or the three Nordic countries. Outside of here, not many people know about it.

Kiruna is a typical Arctic Circle city. The area they are located in, including the surrounding northern parts of Norway and Finland, is collectively known as Nordic Lapland.

Lapland is said to be the last piece of pure land on the planet.

Due to its close proximity to the Arctic Circle, winter lasts for eight months each year, and the remaining four months are non-winter.

From May to September, especially starting in July, polar daylight phenomena are common in this area.

This so-called diurnal phenomenon is a 24-hour daytime, accompanied by the gorgeous Northern Lights in the sky. The scenery is superb. Wild animals, bears, wolves, deer, and snow foxes are all distributed here. Of course, it is also very suitable for hunting!

The original hunting time was postponed for two days, not because of the problem of the second prince of Denmark, but because of Ellen's delay.

Allen, who originally regarded this hunting as a trip, didn't pay much attention to it.

But haven’t the plans changed now?

Gustav bribed him with so many antiques to help him do things. Since Allen accepted the money, he had to come up with corresponding countermeasures.

Therefore, he temporarily changed his plan, starting from this hunting, he planned to suppress these Swedish locals first during the hunting.

For this reason, Allen specifically called home and asked Huth to arrange for the family's grooms, experienced bodyguards, hounds, his pet Xiao Huang, and the horses Allen rode when hunting to be shipped to Sweden. Mainly a professional and fully equipped!

In Kiruna in July, the temperature remains in the early teens, but the body temperature is on the low side. Everyone understands the principle that snow does not turn cold when it snows.

Bertil was wearing a nondescript orange jacket, riding a piebald mixed-breed horse, holding a small bow with a draw weight of about five pounds, and looked at the large group of people not far away with a confused expression.

King Gustav next to him was wearing fairly professional equipment, overalls, and his pockets were bulging with all kinds of odds and ends. It looked like that.

But compared to the group of people in the distance, their equipment was somewhat inadequate.

Yi Shui's tall white horse has anti-scratch leggings on its legs. It is clearly distinguished between draft horses and riding horses, but even their draft horses feel better than their riding horses.

Not to mention the dozens of beagles roaming the ground.

Although the colorful spotted hounds are hilarious, none of them bark randomly. With this quality, you can see that they are elite hounds that have been strictly trained.

Dozens of bodyguards in red trench coats were already setting off on horseback to explore the way ahead.

As waves of people set off, the entire cavalry team consisting of dozens of people calmed down.

At this time, the tall young man in the horse team wearing a red traditional British hunting suit was revealed.

This man wore a dark round helmet, a red woolen coat, black equestrian pants, long black leather boots, and a khaki eagle on his shoulder.

An extremely "majestic" snowy owl has its talons on the eagle's seat. Its snow-white feathers match the current background very well. It looks left and right, as if it can find prey at any time, waiting for its owner to give the order to fly out. Help people catch prey.

The tall young man had two shotguns of unclear models on both sides of his saddle, and he also carried a long cold weapon - a cavalry gun in his hand.

Bertil was attracted by Allen's figure, and was stunned when he looked at Allen's fancy equipment. Then he saw Allen gently pulling on the reins. He sat down on the extremely beautiful white horse, neighed slightly, and raised his front hooves. He turned halfway and galloped towards them. The bodyguard behind him saw his master running away and turned his horse to come this way.

When I saw them not moving just now, their momentum was already exaggerated, but when they rush towards this side now, even though there are only about ten of them, their momentum is still huge.

In his more than ten years of life, he had never seen little Bertil!

He was so frightened by the momentum coming towards him that he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, as if he was immobilized. Even the flower horse he was sitting on was frightened by the momentum coming from the opposite side. Some irritably kept neighing.

The rumble of horse hooves came from far away and approached in just a few dozen seconds. Bertil watched helplessly as Allen stared at him. The spear in his hand even shrank back and then adjusted. Once the position, then.

"Whoosh~"

Black light flashed.

Bertil only felt something pass over the top of his head, and then his scalp felt chilly.

"Hahaha, how do you feel, Bertil? You are so brave, you didn't even run away."

After rushing forward for dozens of meters, Allen pulled the reins to slow down the horse slowly, turned around, and made a large circle. Finally, he came to Bertil's side, holding Bertil's hat on the tip of the lance in his hand. .

He thought Bertil was very brave. Faced with his direct charge, the little guy didn't even move, which was commendable for his courage.

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Bertil subconsciously took his hat. He was young, but he was not stupid. He was already frightened by what Allen just said!

This was something he had never experienced before.

There are no traditional aristocratic schools in Sweden anymore. Although King Gustav was very concerned about Bertil's training, he was very willing to teach his son since he was a child. Everything was done to the best of his ability, but there are some things. There is really no condition.

Even if Bertil wanted to learn this most traditional equestrian skill, which belongs only to the nobility, there was no place to learn it!

In ordinary equestrian clubs, people teach how to ride horses, or the fancy equestrian skills, but that kind of equestrian skills are not at the same level as the practical equestrian skills that Allen just used.

This kind of thing should be regarded as a family inheritance. Only when you practice it since childhood can you have this effect.

Although this kind of equestrian technique is no longer used now, this kind of equestrian technique of cavalry charge is still very important for cultivating a person's courage and momentum!

"Want to learn?"

"Want to learn!"

Hearing Allen's question, Bertil's eyes lit up and he looked at Allen excitedly. His action just now was so cool. What boy wouldn't like this kind of cavalry charge?

"Hahaha, let's go, after they find the prey, I will show you how to hunt with a cavalry rifle later."

Allen placed the cavalry gun horizontally in front of the saddle, pulled the reins, and raised his chin toward Gustav next to him.

To seduce a little kid, you have to use this trick, first arouse his interest, and then hit him hard!

"This horse of yours."

Although it is already July, in some places in the wild, the snow on the ground has not yet melted, and some grass is even covered with tiny ice slag. Horses' hooves make a clattering sound when they step on it, and the sky in the distance is blue. The looming green aurora hangs high like a ribbon, giving people a feeling of traveling to another world, which is very magical.

As Allen walked, he belittled the equipment on Bertil's body. His riding clothes were a bit rubbish, and so was the horse. Although this kind of ordinary horse was gentle, it had little impact. If it met a predator, it would even stun someone. Go down, run away on your own, and hunt on this thing, just like a joke.

Besides

Allen wanted to reach out and pull the small bow and arrow that Bertil was holding.

With this little power, in this weather where the weather is not very good and there is a bit of cold wind, even if it is fully loaded, it can only shoot a dozen or twenty meters at most. No matter how far it is, it will have no lethality.

Even at close range, facing some prey with thicker fur, one arrow cannot kill it, unless it hits the vital point, but looking at Bertil's unfamiliar movements, it is at this level.

Unless those prey are fools, it is unknown whether they can hit the prey that is escaping at high speed.

In the past, Allen liked to hunt with machine guns the most. It was for this reason. If you had little experience with ordinary shotguns, it would be easy to shoot inaccurately, which would delay things too much. Machine guns were more satisfying. They could shoot casually while standing in the car. They were powerful and had strong firepower.

But this time, he specially sent a traditional cold weapon lance, just to give them a performance display.

Allen hasn't played with this thing for a long time. Now that he plays it, he feels a little emotional.

In order to learn this, he fell many times.

At that time, he was not good at equestrian skills. He just gritted his teeth and started all over again after falling. He practiced hard on the playground of his old manor.

At first he didn't think it was useful, but later he found out

This thing is simply a tool for showing off!

Whether it is being inspected during a military parade or showing off when going hunting with Boss Cha, he will always win a round of applause.

Regardless of whether it is practical or not, as long as you can hit something when you charge, this is a sign of bravery.

The aristocratic circle, especially those who are military commanders or those who love martial arts, like this the most.

Boss Cha likes this, but he is getting older and can no longer play. I heard he is planning to quit his polo team this year.

Gustav rode silently, following Bertil, listening to Allen bragging to Bertil, and seeing his son looking at Allen with admiration. As an old father, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Don't look at Allen pulling a cavalry team, sending people to the front to find prey, and performing a charge.

With his outfit, it's really not cheap to put it all together.

If Bertil is really obsessed with this kind of thing in the future, he may not be able to afford it.

For example, this kind of war-oriented horse, or a horse originally trained according to the way of war horse, is not a small amount of money, whether it is the value of the horse itself, or the cost of training and raising the horse every year.

Bertil didn't understand, but Gustave had been exposed to these things when he was young. The horse Allen sat on looked at its coat color. Under the light, it shone with a faint golden light. This horse was worth the most. Starting from at least 300,000 to 400,000 pounds

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