Thriller Tour Group

Chapter 496: Icelandic Horror (30)

"call!"

An Ferret licked her bloody paws and cast a cold look at Big George, whose face was covered with bloody claw marks.

He caught Big George with lightning speed and then jumped back to Wei Xun's body. The paws that had rubbed against Big George's body and then licked them clean gently pulled the horse's mane and nestled on Wei Xun's soft and white horse. . It was so beautiful. The feeling of whiteness, softness, warmth and vitality made An Xuefeng's heart melt.

If they were alone in the station, An Xuefeng would definitely have wanted to kiss him or do something happier, but it wasn't appropriate now. He was already holding back his anger, but just now George was so unscrupulous, saying things like 'breeding', 'pregnancy', and 'giving birth to a pony', which made An Xuefeng even more angry. His teeth itched and he scratched all over his face.

Animals are prone to emotional riots. If they were in human form, they would still be calm. But now An Xuefeng felt that he should be caught more harshly. It would be best to poison Big George to mute him for a few days to let him know what he can and cannot say.

"squeak!"

An Ferret was so angry that he looked like a villain. However, the next moment his body shook violently, and the ruthless pose was broken. An Ferret panicked and held on tightly with all four claws. Snow white soft horse mane. The entire long body of the mink plunged into Wei Xun's fluffy and soft horse mane, as if lying in a pile of cotton.

Bingyi finally took control of his body and tried to stand up. First, the two front hooves step on the ground to support the front half of the body, and then the two back hooves support the body and slowly stand up. The dark blue cloak slid back as he moved, and the rope that was originally tied around his neck was now tied around the horse's neck. The corners of the cloak hung naturally from his snow-white back, as if he were wearing a dark blue cloak. It was like The white horse in the fairy tale.

And An Ferret naturally slid down along Wei Xun's raised neck, and finally landed at the junction of the horse's neck and body, just being covered by the hood of the cloak. He struggled hard for a while, and his little head popped out alertly. Wei Xun stared at the surrounding situation alertly... In fact, An Xuefeng wanted to nest in the fluffy and slightly curly horse mane on Wei Xun's head. He had a better view if he stood at a high position. If Big George wanted to make a sneak attack again, he would immediately pounce on him and scratch his face.

If Wei Xun opened his eyes and saw with his own eyes that he was now a fluffy, soft, white and clean ferret, he might still agree. But now... An Xuefeng didn't seek death by climbing on top of Wei Xun's head.

Bingyi stood up, swayed first, and then took a few tentative steps. He soon got used to it. Novelty tried the horse's body, clicking and walking, and suddenly he spread his hooves and started running!

"Err!"

Yu Xiangyang, who was originally examining Big George, moved his horse ears slightly. When he turned around and saw Director B running away, he was shocked. He didn't care that Big George immediately spread his hooves and galloped to catch up. The two horses were one behind the other. He started to run, and immediately the rest of the horses he led also started galloping.

"Follow us, let's catch up quickly!"

Big George, who was left behind, subconsciously limped after a few steps, then reacted suddenly and ran towards the bus driven by Little George. B1, who was obsessed with the little white horse with blue eyes, saw it running farther and farther and hurriedly urged the passengers to get on the bus. After a few minutes, the bus restarted, and the driver changed from Little George to Big George, carrying a bus of West District passengers in a hurry Chase forward.

Icelandic horses run very fast, especially a group of 'magic horses', and it took them a few minutes to drive out of the parking lot. There was no sign of the horse in front of him, but Big George drove the bus at high speed on the deserted road like a see-through hook. Miranda and others saw that this was the way back to the Blue Lagoon Lava Hotel, and they also No objection was raised.

A quarter of an hour later, the bus turned a corner. Big George screamed excitedly, and B1 also stood up from the passenger seat excitedly. Both of them stared into the distance - they finally caught up with the Icelandic horse!

Many people who travel to Iceland will be shocked by this magical primitive scene that is not like the human world. The clean and cold air, the endless barren tundra without high-rise buildings, the dark mountains in the distance, and the pure snow-white glaciers. , the soul wants to be washed. But becoming a horse and running freely and unbridledly on the land of Iceland is a completely new experience.

Bingyi felt like he was chasing the wind, and the horses' hooves made a rhythmic clicking sound on the road.

He could feel the cold wind of Iceland passing through the horse's ears, and the pure white horse's mane fluttering. Although his eyes could not see it, Loki's incomplete fire was burning in his body. The fire and wind were like his eyes, and his perception was as sharp as ever.

He could smell the smell of moist soil after the rain, the fragrance of the grassy tundra, and the road for cars to drive on was still not smooth after all. He heard the sound of horse hooves coming closer and closer behind him, and Bingyi felt evil in his heart. He suddenly ran off the road and was running in the wet wasteland on the side of the road.

Sure enough, his choice was right. The soft and moist soil, the elastic moss, the small puddles, everything is full of natural and original charm. The Icelandic horse runs faster and lighter, like a snow-white cloud. I haven't felt this free and happy for a long time. My legs are no longer weak and my joints are no longer sore and numb. Bingyi even wanted to neigh with joy.

Since his condition worsened, he has been unable to leave his home and can only look out the window at the sky and trees. Bingyi once liked heavy rain and snow, especially heavy rain. Thunder and lightning tearing the sky apart made him feel the power of nature. Heavy rain poured down and the rain curtain blurred the world. Only the sound of thunder and rain was left in the whole world, which made Bingyi feel the peace from the heart. But since his condition worsened, his joints would become sore and swollen every rainy day. He was so stiff that he couldn't even go downstairs by himself. He had to ask the caregiver to move him up and down or use a wheelchair.

Although he does not feel pain, the deterioration of his physical health, his joints that are no longer flexible, and his swollen and numb back are constantly restraining him. His body is like a prison, trapping his soul that longs for freedom and pursuit of adventure and excitement. .

This trip to Iceland is different. Bingyi felt it when he went out to sea to watch whales. However, after all, movement at sea was restricted, and in the tense and dangerous confrontation, Bingyi didn't feel much. But now, after turning into an Icelandic horse and running freely on the land, he finally felt that every part of his body was healthy and flexible, and every muscle and nerve was in its best condition.

Only those who have lost their health know how precious health is, and only those who are dying know how valuable life is. This refreshing feeling made Bingyi not even want to be a human being, he wanted to be an Icelandic horse all the time. He ran happily on the desolate tundra, even running and jumping, stepping in puddles and kicking dirt, and rarely caring about his snow-white horse hooves being stained.

When Yu Xiangyang gradually caught up with him and ran alongside him, Bingyi suddenly became serious. He suddenly increased his speed and left Yu Xiangyang behind. He snorted happily and provocatively invited the horse chasing him to race with him.

After people turn into animals, they will be affected by the thoughts of animals, and Yu Xiangyang is no exception. He received Director Bing's "challenge", and his itchy hooves made him want to run faster and compete with him. However, when he accelerated and ran to catch up with Director Bing, Shao Yuan was almost thrown off his back. This is a horse without a saddle and stirrup. Reins, like riding a wild horse, are very dangerous!

If he fell off a galloping horse, even though the traveler might be in good health, he might only get a bruise and a swollen face, but it would be terrible if he landed on his feet and turned into a contaminated horse without being able to remove the pollution. Shao Yuan was so frightened that he hugged the horse's neck tightly, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and clung to Yu Xiangyang's horse's back.

He was uncomfortable being jolted, and Yu Xiangyang was also uncomfortable being caught. After careful consideration, he did not dare to speed up any more, and even slowed down helplessly. The same goes for other horses.

Bingyi snorted boredly, not even competing with him, it was boring. After a moment's thought, he knew what was going on. When he thought about having someone on his back slowing him down and not being able to run freely and freely, Bingyi even doubted whether he would cause trouble and throw him down. Fortunately, Wei Xun understood. When Bing thought about it, he certainly didn't ignore the small, soft, warm little animal nestled in his neck.

As soon as it hugged his neck, the connection established between them told Bingyi that it was Wei Xun. What has he become? Small, soft, and clean, after turning into an Icelandic horse, Bingyi's senses were particularly keen. He could feel the little thing tugging on his fur and licking its paws and rubbing its face like a cat. He ran away very quickly with evil intentions. , the little animal huddled in the mane of his neck, like a ball of hair.

It's so soft and cute, Bingyi's heart feels like it's been rubbed by a fur ball, and he feels a rare fondness for it, and he feels that he and Wei Xun really match each other - at least he likes all the animals Wei Xun transforms into. It's no big deal for such a small one, he can run as fast as he wants with it on his back. The other Icelandic horses all cared about the people on their backs, but in the end it was Bingyi who rode Juechen at the front, like the leader of the herd.

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"Oh my darling, my treasure, it is so beautiful."

Big George said intoxicatedly. He stepped on the accelerator and let the bus speed up until it was almost on par with the third guide horse and a little behind. But the bus was on the road and the third guide horse was galloping freely in the tundra outside the road. They were still far away. , Big George wanted to stick his head out of the car window to see the heroic figure of Director Ma. Seeing him running in the first place, Big George felt so honored:

"Look, those magical horses are chasing it and are fascinated by it. I know, it has fascinated all the magical horses. But those horses are not worthy of it. Look, it is dismissive of them. They are far behind!"

"They are not truly perfect divine horses, and they are not worthy of giving birth to an eight-legged divine colt with my precious baby!"

"But Director B is a man."

Miranda said, carefully studying Yu Hehui's face with the corner of her eye. Although there was no passenger from the East District in the car now, Yu Hehui got in the car, and the white fox squatted next to the driver's seat like a Samoyed, separating them from Big George, like a needle in the sea, preventing Miranda from making any mistakes. Times - especially behind the white fox, in the aisle of the bus, there was a bored, fluffy black wolf, which bared its teeth at the slightest sign of trouble, making Miranda numb.

Sitting in the row of seats to the right of the big black wolf, Sister Maria is holding the Holy Son Danlin with her face full of pious prayers. Only this time when she prayed, what she held in her hand was not a cross, but a golden feather - none other than Director Bing's angel feather! The crimson demon Lisa was a little allergic to angel feathers. She sat in the back with Heydrich between Dan Lin and the others.

Heydrich held his pipe in his mouth and teased the soul crow on his shoulder with great interest. He sometimes discussed the difference between angel feathers and crow soul feathers with Maria in front of him, and sometimes discussed Director Bing's wealth and corn shoots with Lisa behind him. .

Ever since he successfully caught Yu Xiangyang in the ditch with corn shoots, the obedient, docile and clean corn shoots have won Lisa's love, especially because he can even coo and pretend to cry, which is really smart. Lisa likes to be around corn shoots, especially tattered corn shoots. To be honest with Director C, the more the corn shoots bleed, the more serious the injury. The smell next to it makes Lisa feel more comfortable and comfortable.

abyss.

Ever since she awakened to the extraordinary power of the Crimson Demon, some information vaguely appeared in Lisa's mind, such as inherited memories.

The devil comes from the abyss of hell, and the corn shoots are probably worms from the abyss, so its blood will make her feel comfortable.

Heydrich also likes corn shoots. At first, the corn shoot tentacles and the prosthetic mouth protected him and Yin Qiaoqiao from the impact of pollution. However, after awakening to the extraordinary power of controlling undead animals, Heydrich still likes to make money the most. He already liked dogs and kept dogs in his detective agency and at home. Loyal, beautiful, and obedient, I couldn't say enough to Director B. Sometimes Heydrich thought with regret that if Wangcai was a ghost dog, he must be the most beautiful ghost dog.

Lisa and Heydrich, one was thinking about dead bugs and the other was thinking about dead dogs, and there was a sense of tacit understanding as they chatted. But no matter what they talked about, there was only one core topic, and that was Director C.

It is obvious that the top West District passengers in the C-guide team already have the embryonic form of a faction - the B-guide faction! Specifically, when Miranda mentioned Director C, she attracted the attention of all the top West End tourists, and the hairs on her back stood up at the sight.

"laugh!"

Walker sneezed mockingly and licked his paw fur. Of course Director B is a man, how can this be false?

"Angels have no gender."

Maria said seriously: "Don't limit Director C by gender, it's too narrow for him."

"Loki is basically a man."

Roger sat by the window holding Betty, muttering a little weakly. He was born and raised in a standard American metropolis. He has read all kinds of superhero movies and comics countless times.

"But I can't tell whether the tour guide is male or female."

The hotel's protection of the tour guide's privacy not only prevents tourists from remembering the tour guide's face, but also allows the tour guide to disguise his voice, appearance, height, short, fat, thin, male, female, old or young at will. Although most top tour guides don’t care about this, China

There are many low-class tour guides who disguise their body shape, appearance, age and even gender.

Although Director Bing looks like a man and sounds like a man, it’s hard to tell whether this is a real disguise. Isn’t An Xuefeng, the number one tourist, completely devoted to the person he likes? Although no one dares to gossip about this on the surface, it is human nature to like to gossip about big bosses. There is a small group of people who firmly believe that Director C must be a woman for various reasons. Some people think based on their own experiences that it is impossible for a life-loving person to be so kind to a younger brother - it is normal to dote on a younger sister and beat up a younger brother!

Even if there are rumors that the returning newcomer Wei Xun, whom An Xuefeng also likes very much, is a boy, An Xuefeng just likes men, so Director C must also be a boy. But there are some people who stubbornly believe that it is not impossible for An Xuefeng to want both husband and wife.

Is Wei Xun a boy? Yu and Hui twitched their ears when they heard Roger and the others muttering behind them, but they didn't bother to look back. Will there be any surprises when merging Loki's incomplete fire to transform into a horse? It is possible. So Yu Hehui had carefully observed Wei Xun when he transformed into a horse - the horse that Wei Xun transformed into was really a pure stallion with no milk bag.

"Director C's gender has nothing to do with it."

"The mythical Loki is also a man. He turned into a mare and seduced the Frost Giant's magical horse."

Charlie whispered.

Naturally, they were fully prepared before coming to the warm-up match, and they knew all the myths by heart. Not to mention the adaptations of various movies and comics in later generations, this story was written in Chapter 42 of the "Prose Edda" by the Icelandic poet Shloli Sturasson. The general idea is that the gods came to the earth. At the time of Valhalla, an unnamed builder promised to build a fortress for the gods within three seasons to resist invaders in exchange for the sun, moon, and goddess Freya as payment.

After discussion, the gods accepted the proposal, but requested that the architect be restricted from having anyone else help him and that he must complete the project alone on time. The architect only asked that he could use his Emma Vadir Farley. Under Loki's influence, the gods agreed to this request. However, no one expected that Svadilfari was a magical horse! It can lift unimaginable boulders and has twice the strength of the architect.

Three days before the deadline, the architect was already about to complete the project. The gods met to discuss and regretted giving the goddess and the sun and moon as payment, because it was Loki who influenced everyone to agree to the architect's use of horses, so the gods asked Loki to be responsible for this. If Loki could not prevent the architect from being on time When it is finished, he will die a miserable death.

Loki swore that he would find a way, so that night when the architect continued to move stones to build the fortress with Svadilfari, a beautiful white female horse suddenly walked out of the woods. This white horse was exactly what Loki had transformed. , neighing at Svadilfari. Svadilfalli fell madly in love with her, abandoned the car and chased the mare into the woods, never coming back no matter how many times the architect called.

The two horses chased and played all day and night, so the architect was unable to complete the project on time after three days. Later, the gods discovered that the architect was actually a frost giant in disguise. The frost giant was an old enemy of the Asa clan. The gods denied their agreement and asked Thor, the God of Thunder, to kill the architect. Loki and Svadilfari gave birth to a colt with eight hoofs, which was Sleipnir*, the future mount of Odin, the King of the Gods.

Big George definitely involves a series of quests from Norse mythology! This is what makes Miranda and others excited. They don't really have the ambition to want Director C to have a baby. The point now is that Big George made it clear that the Icelandic horses that Yu Xiangyang and the others turned into are not qualified horses!

The myth can be reversed during the journey. The owner of the horse that matches Director B is a frost giant. In other words, if anyone can find a horse that satisfies Great George, then he is very likely to obtain the "Frost Giant" 'Such opportunities! At least this is an orange series title!

Or maybe this person found the Icelandic horse and reached a certain condition with Director B, then he might get the eight-legged horse Sleipnir - either the soul or the opportunity, the mythical Loki general Sleipnir Nier was handed over to God King Odin, and during the journey they are very likely to get opportunities related to 'God King Odin', which may even be better than the opportunities of the Frost Giants.

Tomorrow's trip to the Golden Circle, in addition to fishing and diving, will also feature Icelandic horse riding... It's a good time to get in touch with the native Icelandic horses. The key lies in what Big George thinks is the best horse!

"The best divine horse... Tsk, I have seen one."

Big George said with a hoarse smile. Miranda and the others' eyes lit up and they hurriedly asked questions.

"But whether it is a really good horse or not, we have to see it from a close distance. But no matter what, he is destined to be with the little baby. He is really destined. The little baby has a high vision. What he can like is God. Maswadir Farli.”

Big George was decisive, Miranda and the others' hearts skipped a beat. They were excited at first and then their hearts sank. The standard of Maswadil Farley is established. As long as it is a horse that Director B prefers and likes, it is a sacred horse!

Roger and others are gearing up, preparing to bring various cleaning tools in advance when they set off to the Golden Circle tomorrow, and dress up the horses they want to ride, so as to win the favor of Director C. What they think about is the normal love of horses - horses are so beautiful and docile, who doesn't like horses?

But Miranda thought deeper. Is this kind of love pure, a love for small animals, or that kind of love? She remembered that Wei Xun pulled Big George onto the boat. Now think about it, how did Big George meet Wei Xun? Big George is a horse fanatic, could it be... Could it be that...

Miranda's face became serious as she thought about the rumors of a love triangle in a certain First Brigade. Wei Xun is a visitor from the East District, and he can also change into a horse! But if it is true as she thinks, then the Frost Giant or the rewards related to God King Odin will most likely fall to the East District again, and Miranda is not willing to give in!

Can...

Her eyes fell vaguely on the Devil Merchant, and when she saw that the Devil Merchant was still there, she hahahahahahahahahahaha agreed, ‘Yes, I like horses too! ’, ‘Especially the white horse that changed from Bing to Yi! ’, ‘Oh, I have new inspiration. Look, when he runs, he looks like a ray of white moonlight. Oh, white moonlight, God, it is so beautiful. Wait, wait, I want to write down the melody in my head! ’...something like that.

Miranda took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Forget it, let’s get through the night first.

Miranda comforted herself and tried to cheer up.

In the evening, there are several difficulties to overcome, such as the Blue Lagoon Hot Spring, the Iceland Horse Test and the Night Duel.

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Bingyi ran back to the Blue Lagoon Lava Hotel and paced happily in front of the hotel. He didn't feel tired at all and even wanted to take another good drive. But after having such a good time, he was sweating all over, and his horse's legs and hooves were covered with grass clippings and mud, which made him a little dirty.

Anyway, I’ll go back to the Golden Circle tomorrow.

When Bing thought, he could soak in a hot spring tonight and have fun running tomorrow!

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him walking into the hotel as a horse, and the hotel front desk staff didn't think there was anything wrong either. When Bingyi got dinner coupons and Blue Lagoon hot spring package tickets for the passengers in the team, they even screamed with joy and excitement, ran over to take photos with him enthusiastically, and actively upgraded their treatment because of his cooperation!

The original Blue Lagoon Hot Spring package includes one Blue Lagoon admission ticket per person, a Blue Lagoon white mud mask, and free use of bathrobes, bath towels and slippers. The upgraded package includes an additional set of alcoholic beverages per person, a limited-edition dinner coupon at Lava Restaurant with langoustine and Arctic char as main dishes, and the Blue Lagoon White Mud Mask is upgraded to a Blue Lagoon White Bone Mud Mask!

"There is a ruins here at Blue Lake. The hot springs there are not open to ordinary guests."

The enthusiastic front desk staff blinked at Bingyi and whispered ambiguously: "I heard that the lake mud there contains the remains and skeletons from countless years ago... The effect of detoxifying, nourishing the skin, and strengthening the body is a hundred times that of ordinary volcanic mud. ”

"A purebred noble horse like you must give it a try!"

Remains and skeletons? Bone mud mask?

An Ferret, who was almost knocked apart along the way, grabbed the horse's mane with her little paws and stuck out her wary little head.

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