I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 226 The carriage comes from the sky
Of course, Xia Qingdai would not let her dearest person go out in the wind and rain.

As long as Owen sits in the pumpkin carriage, she can hold the carriage in the palm of her hand, and then send Owen wherever she wants to expand the map!

Even though there was a violent storm outside, it could not affect Owen in the carriage at all.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingdai knelt down on the bed and lay beside the glass jar. She took out the glittering pumpkin carriage parked inside from Biluoju's garage and placed it on her palm.

The servants below were all messy in the wind, raising their heads and looking at the pumpkin carriage hanging in the air, with their mouths wider than the pumpkins.

"Mr. Owen and Miss Xia ascended to heaven!"

"Oh, my God, my god, my master, my mother!"

"The true God has appeared, the true God of our Irving family has appeared!" Old Mrs. Irving stood up upon hearing the sound, looked at the pumpkin carriage in mid-air, bowed her head and bowed.

Others quickly knelt down and prayed with old Mrs. Irving. They were no longer afraid of violent storms!

The fat servant sent by Duke Montreat's family for help had just put on the clean clothes lent to him by the servant of Biluoju. He looked at the pumpkin carriage in mid-air and felt a sense of pride: "That's how I flew in just now." !God is with me!"

A strong wind blew and almost knocked over the pumpkin carriage in Xia Qingdai's palm, so she quickly changed it to hold it.

This hurricane from the sea is so powerful that even with her superhuman appearance, she still cannot help but be affected a little!

The violent storm hit my arms, but it was actually quite cold.

Xia Qingdai put the pumpkin carriage back into the garage, retracted her arms, dried them with paper towels, then picked up the disposable raincoat she had just worn and put it on again, and prepared the water pump.

Then she said to the people below: "Okay, Owen, we really set off this time. Let the fat servant sit in the groom's seat."

Owen pushed open the carriage door forcefully, leaned out and said to the fat man standing under the eaves: "Sit over here and be my groom. We will go to your mansion immediately."

"Ah?" The fat man was stunned when he heard this, "Should I ride on the Flying Carriage too?"

"Yes." After Owen said this, he closed the carriage door with a bang and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Inside the pumpkin carriage, there are also curtains that Xia Qingdai later asked a tailor to modify. As long as they are closed, no one outside can see inside at all.

Xia Qingdai, who was used to cover up her disappearance, was just right.

The fat man hesitated and did not dare to step forward. The experience of being squeezed and lifted into the air by a mysterious force would give him more bragging rights in the future, but it did not give him courage at the moment.

Andrew, the original coachman, couldn't stand it. He stepped forward and pushed his shoulder, saying displeasedly: "My Mr. Owen asked you to get on the carriage. Why are you still standing here, asking people to wait! Hurry up!"

Andrew was very unhappy because the seat where Mr. Owen called the fat man to sit belonged to him.

The fat man hesitated to step forward. The thought of flying into the sky made his scalp numb.

"I...my umbrella was broken by the wind..." The fat man finally found a reason to delay.

"Here! Hurry!" A servant who had already seen the opportunity put a poncho into the fat man's hand, "I'm lending this to you. I'll return it as soon as the weather is nice."

The fat man had no choice but to board the pumpkin carriage.

Andrew, who followed him closely, bent down and stood by the carriage door, and asked loudly: "Mr. Owen, do you want me to drive for you?" "No." Along with Owen's voice in the carriage, there was a hoarse sound from the front of the carriage. The voice of a fat man shouting.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

The golden pumpkin carriage flew out steadily amidst the howling of the fat man and the pious eyes of everyone in Biluoju.

On a stormy night, the stars and moon were hiding. Except for everyone in Biluoju who watched the pumpkin carriage fly into the sky, no one else noticed anything strange in the darkness.

Xia Qingdai firmly grabbed the pumpkin carriage with one hand, slowed down as much as possible, held the pipe of the mini water pump in one hand, and threw it directly into the Thames River not far from Biluo House.

As long as the water level of the Thames is controlled, the roads here will not be flooded and rainwater will flow into the river, because the river banks are much lower than the roads and residential areas.

Xia Qingdai threw the pump into the river and ignored it. Anyway, the Thames River couldn't pump all the water. And now it is almost flooded due to serious urban flooding.

Holding Owen to open the map allowed her to control the speed of "flight".

Halfway through, Xia Qingdai also saw an overturned carriage stuck on the road by a tree trunk. The sign belonged to the Duke of Montreat's house.

This was the carriage that the fat man originally drove out, but it was blown over by the wind after walking less than a mile.

The fat man was so upset that he simply untied the horse and wanted to ride over in the rain. As a result, as soon as the old horse got off the reins, it raised its hooves and ran away.

The fat man couldn't catch it and could only look at the galloping horse's butt and stamp his feet. There was nothing he could do.

Xia Qingdai saw the carriage and picked it up easily. After a while, it flew over the Duke's mansion, and she put the carriage into the yard.

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone waiting anxiously at the door, Irving's golden pumpkin carriage was slowly placed in front of the steps.

Then she retracted her arms, took off her disposable gloves and raincoat, rolled them up and threw them into the trash can next to the bed, then straightened her clothes, and then she turned back into a villain again.

Xia Qingdai, who returned to the pumpkin carriage, raised her head and smiled at Owen sitting opposite: "Let's go."

At this time, outside the carriage, there were already trembling servants holding umbrellas with difficulty in the fat man's hoarse and excited voice to greet him.

"Let's go." Owen picked up Xia Qingdai's medical kit, opened the car door, and got out of the carriage first. Then he handed his hand to Xia Qingdai and helped her down.

There were already many umbrellas gathered around to help them keep out the wind and rain.

With tall buildings as shelter, hurricanes won't blow away all the umbrellas in front of the door.

Xia Qingdai deliberately placed the carriage in front of the steps to make it easier for them to enter the house. It would be good if there was less wind and less rain.

Before walking into the ancient castle of the Duke's family, Xia Qingdai looked back at the pumpkin carriage parked in the rain, suffering from the wind and rain, feeling a little distressed.

But saving people was more important now, and she didn't want to waste time transforming to put away the carriage.

Fortunately, the servants of the Duke's family were not stupid. Someone had already harnessed the horse and prepared to pull the carriage to the carriage house in the backyard under the instructions of the butler.

The aristocratic servants of the eighteenth century were extremely discerning.