Thriller Tour Group

Chapter 512: Icelandic Horror (46)

"Ah, two hundred thousand ISK."

When Big George took the gold card, his expression was a little subtle. He rarely took his eyes away from his favorite little white horse. He glanced at Wei Xun and hesitated to speak.

"Is there anyone else offering a higher price?"

He asked several more times unwillingly, and finally sighed resentfully when no one answered. Announce that the best horse in the stable will be leased to Director B.

"Tours are all done by tourists on horseback, so there are no tour guides..."

Big George muttered, and seeing that no one had sent more money, he finally turned back step by step and took Bingyi to pick up the horse.

"I think he wants to get his money back."

Yu Xiangyang chuckled: "The more money, the better the horse... Tsk, what a little thought."

He knew that Wei Xun had taken ten gold cards from Big George. Icelandic krona was obviously a very useful currency during the journey. Big George recommended his stables so enthusiastically, and he must have wanted to take this opportunity to get the money back.

As a result, he made a mistake. Who would have thought that Wei Xun would hand over all the gold cards to Director C, so that no one would be able to compete with him.

"more than."

An Xuefeng shook his head. He and Yu Xiangyang have gotten closer since yesterday, and the two of them have become good friends. Although this kind of friendship seemed to be a matter of course, but in fact it was terrifying to think about it, An Xuefeng secretly thought, but a good man also has three gangs, and he alone is not enough in all aspects. Yu Xiangyang has many people who can negotiate. Not too bad.

"The best horse was given to Director B... Maybe Big George won't get what he wants."

An Xuefeng chuckled.

From Little George to Big George, no matter how they look or how they act, their inner characters are very unified—that is, good things should be in their own hands. And just like the first attraction has Loughlin as a confusing item, everyone in Old Port talks about Loughlin, the mother of the orca, and no one mentions the rotting baby killer whale, but the ultimate goal of little George is the baby killer whale.

And now that Big George is extremely attentive to Director C, is his target really Director C?

Not necessarily, Big George is most likely after the eight-legged horse.

So he criticized Yu Xiangyang and the others for becoming Icelandic horses, but in the end he refused to admit that they were the best horses.

It's obvious what Big George is thinking.

He wanted the best horse to come from his stable, so that the eight-legged colt born from the little white horse would have the blood of his horse. He hoped to ride the magic horse, and the person who received the mission was the passenger. In this way, the passenger would not be able to stun the guide horse on his own and would not be able to attack him, so he would need the assistance of Big George. Big George can participate in it openly. At that time, if he wants to control the pony or the big horse, he has more confidence.

But what if the best horse falls into the hands of Director C?

If Director Bing could control the birth of the ‘Eight-Legged Horse’ by himself, there would be no room for Big George to participate.

Obviously, Big George's bad mood at the moment can be seen from his depressed and drooping face.

Da da.

The sound of horse hoofbeats interrupted An Xuefeng's thoughts. He looked up momentarily, and then fell unconscious for a long time.

Bingyi rode on a white Icelandic horse and walked slowly towards them. This Icelandic horse is second only to the third-class horse in beauty. His head, neck, mane, body and tail are all pure white. He is as beautiful and clean as fresh snow. Only his calves and hooves from the knees down are pure white. Dyeed with ink, it is more elegant and elegant.

It has obviously been well cared for. Its muscles are smooth, its hair is white and shiny, its pupils are gentle and energetic, its steps are light and rhythmic, and its height is rare among Icelandic horses. It looks like a young and strong adult stallion. . Director Bing obviously liked it very much. He stroked the horse's mane and neck frequently, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

But An Xuefeng, who looked at horses through colored glasses, subconsciously found fault with the horse and criticized it for dozens of shortcomings. I wish I could change myself into a horse and be ridden by Bingyi - tsk, damn it, damn it, hasn't the effect of the drug worn off yet?

An Xuefeng was conflicted, as if he had two personalities fighting. He was struggling with the thoughts of Director B, his face was ugly, and he was still absent-minded when he went to the nearby stable with Yu Xiangyang and others to pick horses.

"Alas, the best horse fell into the hands of Director B."

Roger and the others are also worried: "Then he can give birth whenever he wants? We won't get any benefit at all——"

"Xilulu!"

"Don't say anything about being born or not."

Roger and the others, who had gathered together to talk quietly, were startled. When they looked up, they saw Wei Xun leading a black Icelandic horse, staring at them with an unkind look, as if knives were flying in his eyes.

"Director C is a man, so he can do whatever he wants."

An Xuefeng glanced at Roger and mocked: "If you want to give birth to me, you can give birth to me yourself."

His sinister demeanor immediately put him in a bad mood, which made Roger and the others so silent that they didn't dare to say a word. It wasn't until he led the horse away that Roger and the others breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that they had been holding their breath.

"He took some gunpowder, it's so popular."

Roger complained to his girlfriend: "What does he mean by that? I want to have a baby if I can. Please, that's an eight-legged horse!"

Betty ignored her boyfriend and looked at Miranda.

"Wei Xun is right."

Although it was a free horse, Miranda still carefully selected a stallion that was almost pure white, except for two cute chestnut spots on the back and flanks, thinking thoughtfully.

"The attractions will not be repeated. Today is the only Icelandic horse riding event in our itinerary. Big George is very anxious. If possible, he will definitely want to do it today."

"But according to the normal process, the process from breeding to pregnancy and calving cannot be completed in one day."

Betty said, giving Roger a nudge with her elbow: "So let alone giving birth, the birth of the eight-legged colt is by no means a birth in the conventional sense."

Speaking of this, Betty suddenly laughed and said ambiguously: "The hotel is forbidden."

"Yeah, this damn old-fashioned hotel."

Roger was immediately taken off topic. He was not angry after being elbowed. Instead, he held Betty's arm and kissed it. He complained: "Baby, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work in the wilderness, why not in the hotel... …Cough cough cough!”

"Then how can it happen?"

The kind-hearted Philip's face turned red. He ignored Betty's hard kick to Roger and changed the topic: "Is it like a ghost? After what conditions are met, the soul of the pony will naturally appear?"

"That depends on our guide."

Miranda said slowly: "If a new soul appears, the devil merchant will definitely respond."

But what disappointed them was that the Devil Merchant had no other reaction after riding all the way to Thingvellir National Park—not even Director B.

This half-hour-plus experience riding an Icelandic horse was surprisingly peaceful. Along the way, both groups of passengers were nervous and on tenterhooks, and their hearts would jump at the slightest sign of disturbance. Miao Fangfei and others were even more nervous, warily surrounding Director B, while An Xuefeng kept a close eye on Big George.

So when the devil businessman leading the way happily announced that he had arrived at the destination, everyone was in a trance.

Ah, this, is it here?

No, nothing happened along the way.

Or did something happen but they didn't notice? ?

Miranda and others were shocked, and they subconsciously wanted to continue following Director B's team, but the devil merchant took them to another road.

"Let's join Director C and the others during lunch. Now I have to take you to take the diving qualification test first."

“Didn’t we all get our diving licenses?”

Seeing Director C and his team walking further and further away, Miranda sounded a little anxious.

"What you get is a diving license, not a diving qualification certificate. The license can be purchased at the management center for only 1,000 Icelandic kronor. It is included with our trip and does not require you to spend extra money."

b1 explained seriously: "But with a permit, you can only snorkel on the Silfra Fissure. You can't really dive deep. Most of the time you just float on the water, or hold your breath and swim a little downstream - but the attraction of our trip today is diving. ”

"Put on a scuba mask and dive deep into the Silfra Fissure. The water, dyed by seaweed into a rich green and brilliant blue, is so transparent that it will make you feel like you are floating in space. What a pleasure. You can even You can dive deeper into the lake and into the D-shaped cracks that are more difficult to reach, but there is a certain danger and you may even lose your life.”

b1 advised: "If you want to come back alive, you must get your diving qualification certificate, otherwise the staff will not allow you to dive deep."

"What if... you don't pass the exam?"

Yu Xiangyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked. He had actually wanted to ask b1 if he could rent a swimming ring.

b1 said the crazy words in a relaxed tone: "If you can't pass the exam... then of course you can only keep diving deep and keep taking the exam."

His words sent shivers down the spines of Miranda and others, and Yu Xiangyang's face turned ashen as if he was about to die.

"Director B, will you go into the water with us?"

Roger asked with his last hope.

"Of course not, I don't have a diving certificate."

b1 said matter-of-factly, and suddenly smiled: "But I will snorkel and wait for you up there. C and I also recommended it. Oh, of course he agreed to me. I knew C would like diving."

b1 is chattering sweetly. At this moment, both Miranda and others, as well as Yu Xiangyang, An Xuefeng and others, are looking at b1 with particularly resentful eyes.

Damn it, there's a traitor among them!

But seeing b1's relaxed expression, Miranda and the others were slightly relieved.

If the devil merchant is so relaxed, then Director B should not have the young soul of the eight-legged horse.

Miranda thought about passing the diving qualification certificate as soon as possible, and then quickly went to Director C to have a look. The real diving break wouldn't begin until after lunch, so she might still be able to make it!

"We will meet at the visitor center at 11:30 noon. It will be free time from now on."

Bingyi rode an Icelandic horse and took Miao Fangfei and the others to the visitor center to get acquainted with them. Then he asked everyone to dismount and handed the leash to the unconscious Big George.

"Today we have enough time to visit Thingvellir National Park. After eating at the visitor center at noon, I will take everyone to pick up fishing gear and arrange fishing spots by the lake. According to regulations, fishing on the lakeside costs 2,000 kronor per rod per day. The license has already stated One shot is included, if you want to catch more, you have to pay extra.”

Only one shot included?

Miao Fangfei and others frowned after hearing this.

Their target is a two-meter-long Arctic char. Whether they can catch it with one stroke is a matter of course. If they want to continue fishing to improve the completion of the attraction, they will have to spend more money. After eating Jinping Guo last night, they knew the benefits of the most complete scenic spots. Miao Fangfei and the others refused to miss today's fruit no matter what, but fishing was really uncertain, and there were countless fishermen from the Air Force.

The money each of them had, not counting the free rod, was only enough to catch five rods at most. Even if you spend all your money, it’s still very difficult to catch a two-meter Arctic char.

"Director C, if we have enough time, can we go to other attractions?"

Shao Yuan took the initiative and asked: "Can we go diving in the Silfra Fissure?"

If the quality is not enough, quantity is another way to make up for it!

"If there's enough time."

Director B smiled and said: "Because we have to ride a snowmobile across the glacier in the evening, we left the park at 4:30 today and did not stop when we passed the Great Geyser and Gullfoss. If you still have time after fishing, , if you are sure you can finish diving before four o’clock, you can purchase a diving license at the visitor center.”

Leaving at half past four!

Everyone finds it tricky. We have lunch at 11:30, and it only lasts five hours at 4:30 pm. Fishing is not an easy task, and there are fishermen who can fish for a whole day without losing anything. It’s not easy to catch five rods in five hours, let alone the time for diving.

"Hey, do you have to fish? Can't I jump into the lake to catch fish?"

When the atmosphere was stagnant, Walker said carelessly that he just wanted to show off his black wolf state when he had nothing to do: "I'm diving and catching fish at the same time. Isn't this enough time? After all, it's all about catching fish. I calculate the price by the item." Same thing!"

yes!

Miao Fangfei and others' eyes lit up.

What Walker said is indeed a good idea!

Although Director B did not object, the staff at the visitor center did not agree. Anyway, there were no arrangements in the morning and they were free to move around, so they had plenty of time. Miao Fangfei and the others simply talked to the staff, said all they could to say good things, and asked Big George to help persuade them. As a result, just when the staff softened and hesitated, a man suddenly rushed into the visitor center and called Director B when he entered.

"Director C?!"

When he saw Bingyi, his eyes lit up and he immediately ran over. Miao Fangfei and the others took a closer look and found that this person was actually Wei Xun wearing a diving suit! It's just that he rarely looked a little embarrassed. His hair was wet and stuck to his face. He was wearing a diving mask on his head. There was still some algae on his wetsuit. He looked like he had just come out of the lake.

"Director B, come with me... borrow some corn shoots."

An Xuefeng said that the situation was urgent and it was rare for him to grab Bingyi's hand and want to take him away.

"Has Yu Xiangyang sunk to the bottom again?"

After hearing their conversation, the enthusiastic Lisa immediately asked with concern: "I remember talking to him and saying that he should bring a swimming ring no matter what if he goes into the water in the future..."

"The swimming ring...can't hold on."

An Xuefeng's tone was unusually helpless and he sighed.

"Yu Xiangyang is so capable."

In the blink of an eye, even the swimming ring and people were gone on the water.

The author has something to say: There will be an update tomorrow, chirp!

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Wow, sorry, I didn’t finish writing the extra update today, so Dogeza apologized! Let’s make red envelopes for compensation in the future, qaq, the kidney deficiency chirped and ran away.

In this chapter, the only deep divers from the Swimming Circle Lake Demonic Team distribute 500 red envelopes to the little angels, bam bam!

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