Mysterious journey

Although it was not the first time for the other two people to see this kind of transformation, they still couldn't help but cast their eyes over, with a hint of surprise still flashing in their eyes.

"What identity do you want to change this time?" Andrela asked warily.

"Laila, you have lost weight." The nightmare suddenly turned into a plump middle-aged beauty, reaching out to caress Andrela's face.

Andrela was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red and veins began to appear on her forehead.

"If you dare to become my mother again, I'll be rude to you!!" Andrela was completely furious.

The car was occasionally filled with the soft laughter of Nightmare.

The car was noisy all the way, and Andrela and Nightmare could always cause various troubles.

Garen was sitting in the back row and had to keep a straight face to prevent Nightmare from starting to act up when he saw him being a little more easy-going.

In the afternoon, just before dark, the car arrived at a double-decker motel on the roadside.

A few cars and carriages were parked sparsely in front of the hotel.

The three of them got out of the car, asked the waiter to park the car to the side, and went directly to the first floor of the rather lively hotel.

The space on the first floor is similar to that of an ordinary bar. Although there are not many people, they are all occupying tables and chairs in groups, and the entire first floor is occupied.

In the black-ceilinged lobby on the first floor, most of the guests were passers-by. Some were whispering and sipping drinks. Some were holding maps and comparing them carefully.

On a high semicircular platform on the first floor, a saxophone player was playing hard, clear music that was not very pleasant.

The three of them walked around on the first floor, but couldn't find a place to sit.

"Wouldn't it be enough to just drive away the entire table?" Nightmare said casually.

"This is already the scope of Ansela's security management. Ansella's security is notoriously strict. If you don't want to be targeted by the Sheriff over there, it's best not to take drastic actions." Andrela whispered. He said, "To make a big noise is to expose our whereabouts in advance."

Garen also read the information and nodded in agreement.

"Just have something to eat and continue on your way. Go to the city early, there is no need to delay outside. If you really can't find a place, just buy something and go back to the car."

"Okay." Nightmare shrugged, and now he was back to looking like Stephen Ralph.

"ah!"

A girl's voice suddenly came from beside Stephen.

Garen and the two men immediately looked over.

I saw a beautiful girl in a milky white dress looking at Stephen with her hand covering her mouth. The plate of ketchup she was holding spilled all over Stephen's clothes due to the impact.

"I'm sorry!" The girl bowed and apologized with an apologetic expression. Judging from the material of her dress, it was obviously fine and high-end goods. There was a silver-white belt tied around her waist, which was knotted and hung down from the left side. It highlights the slender waist even more.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Stephen frowned. He had clearly moved out of the way just now, but he didn't expect the girl to also move out of the way. As a result, the two of them moved in the exact same direction, and they collided directly. "Be careful when you walk."

"Yes, yes." The girl blushed and nodded.

Stephen's clothes were made of special materials. With a slight shake, all the ketchup was shaken off, and then wiped with a paper towel, it was as good as ever.

The three of them watched the girl leave and return to her companion's seat. They were three young boys and girls who looked a little bourgeois. Watching the girl in the white dress sit back, they immediately started discussing the topic in a low voice. The center of the topic was clearly Stephen Ralph.

The three of them thought that their voices were inconspicuous in the noisy hotel, but they didn't expect that the three of them, Garen, had extremely sensitive senses and could hear everything clearly.

Among the three boys and girls, who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, one boy and one girl were obviously a little more frivolous. The girl in the white skirt was sitting on her seat with a slight smile on her face.

"That man is so elegant. I sprinkled ketchup all over him, but he didn't say anything to me. Looking at his clothes, I suspected that he might be the eldest son of a big family. That look in his eyes." Bai The girl in the skirt changed from her innocent temperament just now, and became a look full of love.

The boy on the side said speechlessly: "Don't be crazy, everyone is going out. I am the only one who wants kittens and puppies like you. You can't sell the others no matter how much you market them."

"What are you talking about!"

"Hurry up and eat. Can you stop showing off your affection in front of me?" The last girl was wearing a white light green plaid shirt and white jeans. Her appearance and temperament gave people a very clear and fresh feeling. She has short, flaxen hair, combed into a girly hairstyle with side bangs on her forehead.

The most conspicuous thing is that there is a small brown squirrel lying next to her elbow, holding a big walnut and smashing it on the table.

"After eating, we have to hurry up and try to get directly to Ancyra City today."

"I know." The two companions, a man and a woman, immediately responded in unison.

On Garen's side, Nightmare went next to Andrela again, leaving him alone behind. Glancing at the three young people over there, they bought food and water and walked out directly.

The guy had already filled up the car with gas and paid the bill. The three of them got back into the car, started it, and turned onto the driveway to Ansella.

There was no conversation all the way until we were about to enter the outskirts of Ancyra. The car suddenly stalled and stalled.

"What's going on?" The half-asleep Nightmare asked in a low voice as he felt the car slowly stop.

"The car stopped working. I don't know what's wrong with it." Andrela encountered this situation for the first time and reluctantly parked the car on the roadside. Open the car door and walk out.

Gallon was sitting in the back seat and could see the thick white smoke coming out of the front window, and a strong smell of gasoline permeated the entire car.

He opened the door and got out, standing on the grassy slope beside the driveway.

"What's wrong? Can we still leave?" He frowned as Andrela opened the hood of the car and checked and fiddled with it inside.

"I don't know, I don't understand maintenance either." Andrella looked at it for a while and shrugged to express her helplessness.

"I still have a lot of clothes in the car. I don't want to carry them by myself." Nightmare complained. "Why is this car so useless! It can't even run on such a small road!"

Andrela could only express regret.

Garen stood aside and looked at the car, suddenly missing Su Lin a little. If Su Lin were here, with his limited edition collection of vehicles, the chance of such a problem would be almost non-existent. Even if there is, that guy is also a master at repairing cars.

"Although the three of us are top experts, we can't be allowed to carry large and small bags to Ansela, right?" Nightmare leaned against the car door, took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and took a deep breath. . "Just stop the car on the side of the road?"

"This is the only way." Andrela began to sort out their belongings.

Among the three, Nightmare brought the most things, including clothes, jewelry, cosmetics, and some small boxes containing inexplicable gadgets. Garonne and Andrela had very little. They just brought a change of special clothes. In addition, there is a box containing money, which is the converted Bajadi currency.

Gallon stood on the roadside to stop the car.

He was tall and tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles and a serious face. When he stood on the roadside, one car after another passed by, not only did he not stop, but he even went faster.

"You can't. Let me do it." Andrella pushed aside Galen and stood on the edge, smiling and graceful. But the one-eyed dragon's eye patch looked even more domineering in the night. The smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a grin.

A carriage just passed by, and when the coachman saw him, he suddenly became angry and whipped the horse's buttocks wildly. The carriage rushed past like a sharp arrow with its string unstrung.

This happened to the cars passing by several times in a row, and the smile on Andrella's lips suddenly became a little stiff.

"I'll do it." Nightmare sighed and walked out from behind the two of them.

He is still dressed in the same gentlemanly manner, but it is much more normal than Garen and Andrela.

After several cars passed by, a large four-wheel carriage finally stopped slowly.

The carriage is all white, with silver letters printed on the body: KL.

"Can I give you a lift?" Nightmare asked the old man driving the car loudly.

"Get in the car!" The old man pointed back with his riding crop.

The three finally breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to use violence to rob other people's vehicles unless they had to. Although the three of them are not good people who keep their own rules, they are not here just to have fun as they please. The Silver Sect has too many spies in Baigadi. Once someone shows signs of being extraordinary, they will probably be notified to the Intelligence Department of the Silver Sect as soon as possible.

The carriage carriage is large and fully enclosed. As soon as the three people opened the car curtain, they saw three young men and women sitting inside.

"Hi, handsome uncle." The girl in the white dress greeted Nightmare with a smile. "It's not a trivial matter for a car to break down in a place like this. Fortunately, you met our Miss Sophie's car."

"It's you." Nightmare suddenly showed a charming smile. "Thank you for your help. Otherwise we might really have to walk into the city."

"You're welcome. Yali accidentally spilled ketchup all over you just now, so I'll just give you a ride as an apology." The blond boy sitting on the side said with a smile. "And there's no need to thank us. This is the owner of the carriage." He pursed his lips at the last girl.

The girl in the light green plaid shirt smiled.

"When you go out, you should help each other. There is no need to thank you for such a small thing." There was also a little squirrel with a round belly lying on her shoulder. "My name is Katyusha. Where are you three going? We'll give you a ride."

"We booked a room at the Coconut Tree Hotel in the north of the city." Nightmare answered politely.

"Coconut Hotel? I would like to ask, are you going to visit the ancient cultural relics exhibition?" the girl asked immediately.

The three Garons sat down facing the three girls. Hearing this, Nightmare nodded.

"Yes, we came specifically to see the ancient cultural relics exhibition. I heard that many treasures handed down from ancient times will appear in this exhibition. We are also collectors. This opportunity should not be missed."