The carriage stopped, and deep silence followed for a few seconds.
"What is happening?" Isabella stood up to go and check the situation outside.
Nolan grabbed her arm and pushed her back into her seat. "Stay where you are?" He said quietly.
The next moment, the sword from the inventory appeared in his hand. At the same time, Harley took the knives out of his sleeves. Now, he held three knives in each hand, between the fingers.
Nolan unsheathed the sword.
BAM!
He kicked the door of the carriage open with his leg.
"Ohh, boy..." He could not help but mutter at the sight he was seeing.
Three men wearing all black with a black mask covering their faces stood before the door of the carriage.
"Harley!" Nolan shouted, jumping with all his might to the right, slamming his whole body into the carriage.
Doing this, he no longer blocked the door of the carriage.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
