In the narrow carriage, the girl looked around at everyone and said in a clear voice, "My name is Winter Spirit, Winter Spirit Ian Ryan!"

It was like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, only before the ripples were made, everyone tacitly calmed down the restlessness.

Calm returned to the carriage.

Winter Spirit glanced around and then refocused his gaze on Qianzhou.

"How? Now you know my name. There was both mockery and self-deprecation in her tone, and her cold eyes seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

However, when she noticed that the expression on Qianzhou's face was just pure confusion and incomprehension, the girl retracted her gaze boringly, and said half regretfully and half happily: "Yes, after all, you are from the side of Zhongzhou." ”

Qianzhou's fingers lightly clasped the table, and began to think about the girl's name.

"Winter Spirit" means "son of winter", which means "the darling favored by winter and ice and snow".

In fact, out of reverence for the cold of winter, the ancient word "winter spirit" does not appear in people's names - people in the north believe that if they are not really favored by winter, they will be punished with horror if they use "winter spirit" as a name.

At the junction of the most bitter cold of Xizhou and Beizhou, there is a people who use "Winter Spirit" as the name of the entire tribe.

Although the pronunciation is similar to "Winter Spirit", the "Winter Spirit" of the Winter Spirit tribe is a slightly lower "Winter Follower" than the "Winter Child".

They are indeed as if they were favored by the cold winter, tenacious, tenacious, united, and brave. Like a flower called honeysuckle, it blooms vigorously on the bitter cold snowfield. and even created its own state - the Principality of Earnstein.

Because of the cold climate, the proportion of transcendents of the Winter Spirit people is quite high. Even though the population base is at the bottom of the northern states, it still has a strong military force.

- That's what the book says.

At the same time, it is said that Wihenstein had perished five years earlier. The reason was ambiguously prevaricated, and it was only said that most of the remaining Winter Spirit people had traveled to various countries to become mercenaries.

If Chifune remembers correctly, the last ruler of Wienstein was Archduke Ianrian.

In this way, the identity of the girl in front of him is about to come out.

"So you're ......," Qianzhou hurriedly stopped halfway through his words - it is not polite to uncover other people's scars.

But Qianzhou didn't finish speaking, but someone helped him say it.

A man's voice came from the seat behind Qianzhou: "You guessed it, she is the last Son of Winter, the only daughter of Grand Duke Ianrian." Am I right? ”

Dong Ling didn't even raise his head, just gently fiddled with the piano case: "That's right, do you need me to reward you?"

"Then you don't have to, I wasn't involved in what happened five years ago. "I don't mean to offend you, but I just have some admiration for your courage to say your name here." ”

"Snort. Dong Ling sneered, "I don't dare to speak out in this world, am I still afraid of you here?"

"That's right. The man nodded, "If you don't come back to this world alive, everything will be empty." ”

Qianzhou was confused by the conversation between the two, and roughly guessed what should have happened to Wihenstein five years ago. But none of that matters for the time being, and he captures the most crucial point of it.

"Stop, isn't this the world?" asked Qianshu in shock.

"Bang dang. The train shook violently, which was an answer to Qianzhou.

Then Qianzhou was surprised to find that the depth began to change in an extremely noticeable amplitude!

It's like sitting on a roller coaster that just falls!

Qianzhou pressed his face against the glass in a panic, and there were still shadows of the ground and railroad tracks outside!

The train is like running in the void of the universe, up and down, left and right.

Countless bright paper lamps are suspended in this void, like stars in the universe.

These paper lamps come in a variety of shapes, large and small. The big ones are like floating mountains, and the small ones are like delicate dice.

The swimming paper lamps are like beating notes, and the dots of light converge into a magnificent musical score from afar, illuminating the way forward in the dark void.

The train is half bathed in light and half hidden in darkness, and only the engine roars in the silence.

In the shadows behind the lights, countless strange shadows cast curious glances at the train.

They were almost integrated with this void, and even Qianzhou could only see a rough idea.

Some of these shadows were not much stronger than an ant, and some Qianzhou felt as if his soul was about to be crushed just by looking at it, and he hurriedly leaned back in his chair and gasped.

But the shadows looked at the old man's face on the front of the train, and they all withdrew their gazes and walked away.

Yes, it's already in the abyss!

Qianzhou's face was now a little darker than the void outside—when did the railway company in the world become so powerful, and even had a route to the abyss?

Winter Ling frowned: "What kind of expression do you have, don't you even have these realizations when you step on the Charon?" (Note 1)

Qianzhou cried with a sad face: "I said I got on the wrong bus, do you believe it?"

The faces of Dong Ling and the other passengers nearby turned bright.

It's like you've traveled hundreds of meters, and it's like you've traveled light years. The scene outside the window was blurred, and the depth changed markedly once more—but this time it was up.

Bright light shone through the thick glass windows, and there was a faint sound of the rolling tide.

Once again, Qianshu looked out the window—this time on an ocean of boundless water.

The sea and the sky are completely connected, and the clear blue color seems to be made of paint. The calm sea is like a mirror, encompassing the entire sky.

Qianzhou couldn't help but be stunned by such a beautiful scenery, but when he thought that he was still in the abyss here, he immediately felt bored.

Qianzhou leaned back in his chair like a dead fish, with an expression of giving up the struggle: "Can you tell me, where is the destination of this car?"

The girl named Dong Ling had a complicated expression, as if she got into the wrong car because of her Qianzhou: "The purpose of this car is [Gray Abyss]. ”

Qian Zhou thought about it in his mind for a while, then swallowed deeply and asked tremblingly, "That [Gray Abyss]?"

Winter Spirit glanced at him with sympathy: "There is only one [Gray Abyss]. ”

Qianzhou suddenly felt that he was still too young to think before, the [Gray Abyss] was the territory of a [King] in the depths of the abyss!

Note 1: Charon, son of Errepos and Nix, ferryman of the River Styx.

He and Chiron are not the same person!