Whining~

With the long sound of bagpipes, the train stopped steadily at the Tysen railway station.

The arrival prompt broadcast sounded in the carriage, Zuo Yi got up and took out his suitcase from the luggage rack, and helped Zhao Yuanyuan and Zhang Ling take their luggage together.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Zhao Yuanyuan blinked his eyes and asked, "Uncle, which hotel do you live in?"

Zuo Yi smiled slightly: "Emgrand." ”

"Emgrand. ”

Zhao Yuanyuan showed a disappointed look and said, "We live in Traveler, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to meet you again." ”

Although they are both chain hotels, Emgrand is a five-star luxury international hotel, and Traveler is an economical express hotel, and the grades of the two are very different.

Zuo Yi is here to find someone, she is to participate in a scientific expedition organized by the school, Tysen is the capital of Landa Province and the largest city, so under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the two to have a chance to meet again.

Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel regretful.

Zuo Yi's temperament is good, the key is that the appearance is very manly, and to meet such a compatriot in a foreign country, the girl will inevitably have some romantic reverie.

It's a pity that fantasy always loses easily to reality.

Zuo Yi smiled and said: "Not necessarily, it's hard to say about fate." ”

Zhao Yuanyuan's body has an aura of natural affinity, but there are no extraordinary fluctuations, her talent has obviously not awakened yet, but the probability of becoming an extraordinary person in the future is very high.

The previous head descender probably saw something, so he secretly did something.

But where can his small actions hide from Zuo Yi's eyes!

Zuo Yi quietly solved the trouble for Zhao Yuanyuan, and left a mark on her by the way.

Therefore, it is not necessarily that there will be no chance of seeing each other again.

"That's right!"

Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Goodbye, uncle, we are destined to meet again!"

Zuo Yi nodded and got off the train with his suitcase.

There are only roads and railways from Suleide to Thysen, and the road is in a state of poor disrepair, so this railway is naturally the best choice for travel, and the number of passengers who get off at Tysen station is very high.

Many of them are tourists.

Walking out of the station with the crowd, the scorching sun immediately shone on his body, and there was not a trace of clouds in the blue sky.

Zuo Yi put on sunglasses.

As soon as he stepped out of the passenger passage, countless people surrounded him like locusts, and they were soliciting passengers in awkward English.

The official languages of Leni are Leni and English, respectively, and these guys are basically local aborigines, dark, thin, and shabby, some drive black cars, some solicit customers for hotels, some peddle strange items, and some recommend themselves as tour guides.

Nine out of ten first-time visitors are going to be dazzled by the noise, and those who are almost vigilant may be caught in a daze and dragged somewhere to be slaughtered.

Although Zuo Yi was not afraid of any danger, he had no intention of asking for trouble, so he pushed away a few guys who were in the way and walked straight to the taxi boarding point in front.

There were many people who chose to take a taxi, and everyone lined up inside the fence to take a ride and leave.

But Zuo Yi did not follow the queue, but walked to a Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road.

A uniformed driver was standing there looking around, and when he saw Zuo Yi coming with a suitcase, he asked politely, "Are you Mr. Zuo Yi?"

Zuo Yi took out his passport and showed it to the other party, and the driver immediately bowed down and said, "Hello Mr. Zuo Yi!"

He took the initiative to take Zuo Yi's luggage and put it in the trunk, and then drove Zuo Yi to the hotel in a Mercedes Benz.

This is the pick-up service provided by Dorsett Hotel for in-house guests.

After more than half an hour, Zuo Yi successfully checked into the business suite on the 39th floor of Dorsett Tysen.

The economy of the country of Lanta is relatively backward, and the inland province of Lanta is even more backward, but as the capital of Tysen, it is still quite prosperous, it is said that 80% of the population of the province of Lanta live in the city, and there are some modern high-rise buildings in the urban area.

The Dorsett Hotel is a landmark building in Tysen, with a height of 40 floors that surpasses all competitors.

Through the long floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can overlook most of the city, the nearby Lake Mora seems to be like a huge sapphire inlaid in the green earth, and the majestic Longer Mountains in the distance are like a dormant dragon, and the natural landscape is very beautiful.

Zuo Yi could even see the Witch Temple built on Longer Mountain.

It was a rather sprawling structure, stretching along the hill and cascading on top of each other, with the golden dome of the main temple shining in the sunlight, symbolizing the high status of the self-proclaimed Witch God in the land!

Zuo Yi narrowed his eyes.

At this point, his perception of the culprit of the spell became much clearer, and he was 100% sure that the other party was hiding in the witch temple.

It's just the exact location, which needs to be explored up close.

Once you lock down where the culprit is...

There was a gleam in his eyes!

After taking another look at the Witch Temple, Zuo Yi left the room and came to the outside of the Dorsett Hotel.

There was still some time before the sun set, and he stood on the side of the road, reaching out to hail a passing taxi.

Soon, a green and white taxi stopped in front of Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi opened the co-pilot's door and sat down, and said to the driver in English: "Send me to the Wushen Temple, thank you." ”

The driver was a thin, dark middle-aged man with a bushy beard and a bandana woven of colored rope wrapped around his head.

He turned his head to look at Zuo Yi, opened his mouth with a mouthful of burnt yellow teeth, raised three fingers and said, "Three hundred Xia Yuan." ”

I actually spoke Chinese.

Three hundred summer dollars?

Zuo Yi smiled, shook his head and said, "One hundred." ”

He checked the satellite map before he came, and the distance from the Emsett Hotel to the Wushen Temple was only about 20 kilometers, and if he took a taxi, one hundred summer yuan was definitely more than enough.

In the country of Leni, due to the hundreds of governors divided from one side, the credit of the country's currency is very low, and in many provinces it is not even available, and people can basically accept the summer dollar, the dollar and the euro.

Among them, Xia Yuan is the most popular, so this time Zuo Yi did not exchange the legal tender of the Lenny Country, but just stuffed dozens of Xia banknotes in his wallet.

“No！”

The middle-aged driver shook his head like a rattle and retracted a finger: "Two hundred, the least!"

Zuo Yi thought for a while and said, "Let's go." ”

It's important to do business, so you don't bother to waste saliva and bargain with the other party.

The middle-aged driver showed a big smile and said, "OK!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed on the accelerator, and the taxi roared forward.

It's not as fast as it is usual.

After about ten minutes, the car turned from the main road to a narrow road and continued driving.

The ground is getting rougher, the buildings on both sides of the road are getting more and more dilapidated, there is rubbish everywhere, and there are many poor people in ragged clothes among the pedestrians.

Zuo Yi frowned and asked, "This road is to the Witch Temple?"

“Yes！”

The middle-aged driver replied affirmatively: "Shortcut, fast!"

Zuo Yi did not speak again.

Then the taxi suddenly turned into a secluded alley and stopped with a "creak".

Zuo Yi asked curiously, "Arrived?"

The middle-aged driver gave a weird smile.

He didn't know where to find a pistol, suddenly aimed at Zuo Yi's head, and said, "Hand over all the money on your body!"

He is actually a pidgin with Chinese and English, and he is also a talent among robbers.

It's really...

I just went out and encountered a robbery, it seems that today's luck is not very good!

Zuo Yi smiled.

The middle-aged driver was stunned: "Laugh, laugh at what, robbery!"

Zuo Yi restrained his smile and sighed: "I hate you robbers the most, you don't have any technical content at all." ”

It's time to show off the real technology!

The middle-aged driver didn't understand, and in fact he didn't need to understand what Zuo Yi said.

The taxi robber suddenly found himself losing control of his body, his lips trembled, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, his throat seemed to be blocked by mud, and he couldn't breathe.

The next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes!

The hand holding the gun turned upside down, and the muzzle that was originally aimed at Zuo Yi was aimed at his own head, and the fingers pressed on the trigger were involuntarily pulled down.

Bang!

The red and white sprays onto the car window and then slowly flows down, like a postmodernist abstract painting.

Isn't it good to earn two hundred while alive? It's okay to add another fifty!

Zuo Yi shook his head, opened the door and got out of the car.

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