Wren didn't have any idea of what the Legion Commander rebelled, that was something that only the top nobles should worry about, and he just listened to it.

But when he noticed the unusual drop in temperature around him, he knew that something might not be right...

This scene once appeared when Boss Ymir frightened back the "Gnolls" group.

Wren vaguely felt that something terrible might have happened, and glanced at the big guy next to him.

Sure enough, her face was frosty.

Those blue eyes were as cold as a knife cut.

In the past few days, he also knows that this big guy with an indifferent expression at all times will not frown even if the landslide is cracked.

But now looking at her solemn expression, I'm afraid things are more complicated than what I heard.

Wren felt that she must have known Balon Askepa.

Or perhaps, her real identity is that of the daughter of the general Balon?

.......

Paul didn't know where the chill that gave him goosebumps came from, and he shuddered and gathered the collar of his cashmere coat, looked up at the sky, and complained, "Damn it... It seems like a blizzard is coming. ”

After a pause, he looked at Wren again and asked, "Mr. Doctor, the train is about to start, have you thought about it?" ”

"This..."

Now there is obviously no more option than to take this train.

Wren pursed his lips and didn't hurry down, but glanced at the big guy next to him.

As if he didn't care about the ride or not, Ymir thought for a moment and asked Paul a very strange question, "Do you have a communication radio in the car?" ”

"Yes."

Paul was asked inexplicably.

But he instinctively added, "But... The usage fee is expensive. ”

"Get in the car."

Hearing this, Yumir didn't say anything more, and resolutely stepped into the carriage.

Wren roughly guessed some of her thoughts and followed.

......

Paul followed with a look of suspicion and closed the door.

The cold wind outside the car was instantly cut off, and the temperature inside the car was too much warmer.

Ymir asked again about the communication station.

The train conductor thought he had misheard and asked repeatedly: "That... Are you trying to say that you want to use the communication radio in the car? ”

Ymir: "Yes. ”

"This..."

Paul suddenly couldn't understand the identities of the two of Ren, mainly because Ymir's aura was too strong, even if she was dressed in ordinary clothes, it made people have the undoubted domineering of the superiors.

He couldn't help but use the honorific: "You should know, communication equipment is very expensive to use. Even if you are an acquaintance of the Chamber of Commerce, you have to use it once... Ten gold crowns! ”

The rapid development of wireless communication in this world is still in its infancy, because of the fog barrier, remote communication also needs to establish a large number of signal base stations and artificial relay stations. The equipment is large and backward, and the communication cost is extremely high.

It just so happened that there was one on the train of a large chamber of commerce, such as the "Thorn Bird Chamber of Commerce".

Ten gold crowns, that is, one hundred thousand miles.

This is definitely a very high price, in a word, it is equivalent to the living expenses of an ordinary family for a year, an absolute luxury.

When Ymir heard this, he turned his head and asked Wren behind him, "Do you have any money?" ”

Wren weakly replied, "Yes..."

Ymir: "Lend me a hundred gold crowns." ”

"Oh."

Wren didn't know why, and he didn't mean to hide it at all.

Even for a full-fledged doctor, 100 gold crowns is not a small amount.

It stands to reason that wealth does not show wealth, but Ymir opened his mouth to borrow money, which made Wren always have a feeling of "Bill Gates borrowed five dollars from you", and agreed without hesitation.

And Paul, the steward on the side, was completely blinded when he listened to the conversation between the two.

What kind of family are these two guys, a hundred gold crowns said to borrow and borrow?

Listening to this indifferent tone, it seems that this is not a million miles of money, but a hundred coppers?!

I thought that this young doctor was the person in charge, but it turned out that this indifferent lady was the one who spoke.

And looking at the posture, it seems that a noble lady is traveling with a housekeeper.

But look at the outfit... It's not like that!

But this mouth is a hundred gold crowns, and it is too rich to say that it is a wilderness hunter, right?

But if it is a nobleman, who does not stay in the city and enjoy happiness, who is full of food and idle and runs around the wasteland?

Could it be a noble lady who eloped with a personal doctor?

Well, that's probably the only possibility.

At this moment, Paul, who was replenishing his own brain, looked at the eyes of the two of them and became a little strange.

......

Woo... Woo... Woo...

The roar of the steam boiler sounded, and the train slowly moved forward, burrowing into the fog of the wasteland.

Because of the war, more than 30 carriages were crowded with people, and the air was muddy.

Sometimes Wren thinks it's not always good to be too sensitive to snort.

There is the smell of sweat, tobacco, excrement... There was also a sweet smell that he could tell one by one.

As a pharmacist, Wren can now distinguish the smell of strawberries in the carriage, called "Blue Dreamland", an inferior psychedelic that can cause mental pleasure. It is a by-product of the extraction of narcotics and is popular among gangsters and gangsters.

And the smell of these things in the carriage is mixed together, it is dizzy and disgusting, it is simply amazing!

Wren tipped Paul two silver coins and led them straight through the ordinary car and into the business district at the front of the train.

After paying the money, Ymir entered the communication room alone.

A short time later, she walked out.

The hundred gold coins Wren gave her all went into the radio operator's pocket.

Send a message for ten gold crowns, no wonder you have to borrow a hundred.

......

Originally, Paul had planned to find a doctor for the few civilian carriages he managed, so that the sick passengers would not die during the long journey or pass the virus on to the rest of the car.

He originally thought that Wren was a wilderness hunter who had to walk the wilderness because of poverty, but he didn't expect that this move would be a big deal of a telegram of one hundred gold crowns, and he slapped him in the face.

No, after picking up two "suspected noble" big men in the car, Paul no longer dared to slack off, respectfully like a servant.

The class hierarchy in this world is obvious, and the nobility is really "superior"!

Waiting for Ymir to finish the telegram, he also walked over and reported, "Honorable Sir and Miss, I went to help you two inquire just now. A gentleman in the middle carriage was willing to vacate a single room, not too spacious, but that was already the best place he could get in the lower compartment, and it only cost two gold crowns..."

Wren didn't speak, because he thought he could do anything.

Anyway, in the previous life, during the Spring Festival, I tried standing tickets that crowded people for dozens of hours. Look at the condition of the people on the roof of this train, it would be good if the heels could land, and I asked for a bicycle.

On the contrary, he felt that two gold kronors were a bit expensive to ask for a seat. Although he got rich twice, the money is not so wasteful.

Looking for a single room, it is natural to take care of the feelings of the Yumir boss around him.

After a pause, Paul looked at the two of them and didn't speak, thinking that they were not very satisfied, and explained worriedly: "You know, those noble lords in the head carriage are not short of money. The location there probably can't..."

Before Paul could finish, Ymir nodded, "Yes." ”

Seeing that the big guy was clapping, Wren also echoed: "Mr. Bao Luo, take us over." ”

As he spoke, he gave two more crowns, and a tip of ten silver narls.

Paul borrowed the money and smiled, "Derre, you two come with me." ”

......

It's really easy to get things done when you have money.

Wren also experienced the thrill of throwing money at a convenient one, and they bought one for nearly ten times the price of a train ticket of one or two thousand miles.

However, compared to Ymir, who sent ten telegrams for a hundred gold crowns, Wren felt that he was still an old hat.

The middle carriage of the train is a single room with some iron partitions, a bit like a "soft sleeper" in the previous life.

The room Paul found for them was, as he said, a little cramped.

The entire partition is less than two meters wide, with only a one-meter bed and a passage that can only be passed sideways. There are no windows for safety, only fist-sized vents, cramped like a canned sardine tin box.

But Wren was quite satisfied, at least it was still a separate room, much better than the crowded situation of the ordinary carriages before.

Big Ymir didn't say anything, and walked straight in, and he naturally followed in.

Paul gave the two of them an ambiguous smile and said, "You two are well rested, if you need anything, you can come directly to me." On the train, I can probably help a little bit..."

With that, he closed the door, and the noise in the corridor of the carriage was immediately cut off.

......

Yumir did not speak, but when he entered the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

Wren got used to it, put down the package, took off his gas mask, and meditated.

The two have been together day and night for a few days, and they have probably figured out each other's temperament, and they have long been accustomed to this "silent" way of getting along.

Wren knew that she was probably in a bad mood, but he didn't bother to offer her courtesy, and he didn't ask her what the telegram had just sent...

Follow the big guy and be a "tool man" with peace of mind.

.......

And on the other hand,.

Just after Wren and the others got on the train, several gangsters on the train also took a bounty portrait and began to search for people one by one in each carriage.

"Hey, what the hell do you say this guy who was bount, someone actually paid 100 million on the black market to find him?"

"Who knows, probably a certain noble lord was cuckolded, so he was so angry that he wanted to offer a reward for chasing and killing the adulterer? Otherwise, who has more money to issue wanted warrants on the black market, they are really criminals, and it would be good if they were officially wanted..."

"If we can meet it, we'll be lucky! Tsk, this is a bounty of 100 million liso, if I get the money, I am sure to soak in the best tavern in the city for a year, find the best girl, and drink the best wine..."

"I can't tell! Now that the news has spread, the underworld across the country is looking for him. That guy can't go to the main city, so he can only flee everywhere, maybe on this train..."

“...”

As they talked, they brutally forced every passenger in the carriage to remove their face coverings and check them.

If Wren were here, it would be a pain.

Because, he could recognize at a glance that the portraits in the hands of these gangsters were exactly the same as his own faces!