"Okay. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "The eighteenth lady of the house took the business card with a little reserve, and then pulled up the ice green orange and ran.

"Hey, can you slow down, there's still ten minutes." Bing Qingcheng grabbed the ticket tightly, "Why is this ticket different from the last time?" ”

"Last time it was my box ticket, and this time it's a cheap ticket bought in your own name." Zhai Eighteen Niang pulled Bing Qingcheng all the way and trotted all the way up the stairs, "This train is in the innermost, we have to go up the bridge first, and then come down." I know what you're trying to say, whether buildings can use space jumping. ”

"Also, the parity ticket is checked in advance, and it will be invalid after the time point."

I saw a green-skinned train from a distance, someone was queuing up to get on the train, it seemed that time was very tight, and Bing Qingcheng began to whistle as soon as he photographed the back of the team.

"Is it okay to choose more ordinary magic? The kind of magic that was originally intended to be used in the Silver Moon Continent before. Eighteen Niang asked.

"Yes."

"Good luck then." Waiting for Bing Qingcheng to get on the train, Zhai Eighteen Niang looked perfunctory and waved her hand.

Crowded train cars, strangely shaped passengers, leather-clad leotards in armor and bikinis, pets holding long guns and skateboards. If you don't know, you will definitely think that it was chartered by some theater company, but in fact, these are the player's personality outfits.

Ice Orange found her seat, and was overwhelmed by a postmodern iron wing sprayed red, much to her displeasure.

"You've taken my seat, please put your wings away." Bing Qingcheng reminded as politely as possible.

The owner of the iron wings is a young woman dressed in science fiction style, her whole body is shining red, and she is very flamboyant and disgusting, she looked up and down contemptuously at Bing Qingcheng, who was wearing an ordinary white robe, looking poor and white, and opened her mouth to say: "What is wearing a novice suit, do you know who I am?" ”

Bing Qingcheng glanced out, and the eighteenth mother of the house stood quietly on the platform, looking at her lifelessly. Bing Qingcheng suddenly had the courage, picked up the owner of the iron wings from his seat, threw it in the aisle, and sat down by himself.

Iron Wings was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something unpleasant, when someone knocked her wings on Bangbang, and said mercilessly: "Put away your scrap metal, fool." ”

Square fingers, square arms, square legs and feet, square body, square head, eyes and mouth. It's a bronze all over his body, with no curves all over his body, like a robot piled up in iron boxes of different sizes.

"Ticket inspector." Iron Wings muttered quietly, and suddenly like a deflated balloon, he obediently put away his wings and returned to his seat.

Bing Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a kind-looking little brother sat across from her and smiled at her.

"Uhhh

The train honked again, moving slowly, gradually accelerating.

Zhai Eighteen Niang raised her hands and waved her hand at Bing Qingcheng in a strange and stiff posture, and with the sound of clanging and accelerating, her figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the white mist.

"She seems to be a little strange today." Bing Qingcheng thought to herself, "Usually the eighteenth lady of the house is not so enthusiastic. ”

"Check the ticket, check the ticket." The ticket inspector who had just walked by came back again, banging on his stomach like a gong, listening to the hollow sound. Bing Qingcheng looked at the part of the robot's eyes curiously, just the protruding Japanese shape, I really don't know how he sees things.

Everyone took out the tag and personal terminal, and Bing Qingcheng hurriedly rummaged in his space bag and took out his mobile phone.

The tag is metallic and engraved with some patterns. There is a line of numbers on it, and it is said that there is a chip inside that records things.

The metal tag is inserted into a socket on the robot ticket inspector's stomach, and the phone is placed in a black, different material place next to the card slot, and after a few seconds, the robot spits out a letter from the mouth of the chin and hands it to the person.

"Is this your first time on a mission?" As Bing Qingcheng did this, the square ticket inspector suddenly said.

Bing Qingcheng nodded and acquiesced, the first time he did a task alone, it was indeed the case.

"You look very young." The robot ticket inspector is actually quite human, "The first task will not be too difficult, but everything should be careful." ”

"Thank you for your concern." Bing Qingcheng said politely.

She took her things, carefully put away her phone, hung the tray around her neck, and pinched the envelope.

"Little sister, are you here for the first time?" The kind guy sitting across from him made people feel very easy-going.

Bing Qingcheng hesitated, no one had called her little sister for many years, but the long-term uneasy life made her suspicious of anyone.

"My sister said, don't talk to strangers." Bing Qingcheng said slightly apologetically. She had already told the ticket inspector just now that it was her first time doing a task, and this person asked him if he wanted to talk to her.

"Are you talking about the middle two disease who wore a trench coat just now?" The Ironwinged Woman scoffed.

"I think if you buy a pair of wings, the baby will be sick if it is displayed everywhere." Suddenly sitting next to the kind little brother, the indifferent young man glared and said.

Unfortunately, he was also wearing a trench coat.

"Hehe, don't forget that you're sitting on a hard seat, and you're dragging something." The Ironwinged Woman was clearly uncompromising.

"Big brother, isn't it bad to have a hard seat?" Bing Qingcheng ignored the two people who were arguing, and asked the kind little brother with flashing eyelashes.

The situation in this trunk is almost like this, quarrelling, chatting, and making friends.

"Haven't you heard of private rooms?" The kind brother said, "There are only hard seats and single private rooms on this kind of car, and the newcomers who come in for the first time are hard seats, and only a small number of the system will be attached to the single private rooms." ”

Suddenly, someone slammed the table and stood up, and it was a young man in leather armor who looked fierce and sturdy, looked around, and said loudly, "Shut up for me, who dares to say one more word, come out and fight alone." ”

It's not easy to mess with here, and immediately there was a pouting to stand up, but when they saw the bland woman opposite the vicious man, they all gasped and obediently shut up and sat down.

The same is true for the indifferent boy and the iron-winged girl on Bing Qingcheng's side, especially the iron-winged girl also shuddered, she just said that she was dragging on a hard seat, it seems that the bland woman is very powerful?

"Okay, Zhou Shan, be quiet, I have a headache and want to rest for a while." The woman's voice has a kind of superiority in her voice, and there are probably many people who wanted to please her before.

Pinching the envelope, Bing Qingcheng fell into deep thought, this woman sat on a hard seat, everyone was so afraid of her, and the eighteenth lady of the house had a very luxurious private room, but no one knew her appearance and strength.

Bing Qingcheng recalled the situation when she first came here, in fact, at first, she was not willing to leave the Silver Moon Continent. (To be continued.) )