That's the tail of autumn in Modu, and it's almost winter.

Teresa's hand regained her sense of pain, it should be said that her pain was delayed, she felt the pain of being pricked by a needle a few days ago, and she was curious to scald herself with hot water.

Now she feels like she's stupid.

On a somewhat cold day, she finally stepped on the airship with her luggage to pick her up and headed to the mysterious Star Island.

She seems to have forgotten a lot of things, and she has such a personality that she can't remember much about the rest unless it really matters.

Forget the life-and-death fight with Roman, forget the hand that lost the pain, and soon Mireanna will be forgotten as well.

Looking at the huge airship in front of him, an airship of this size is rare even in Modu.

The fuel of the airship can be judged by the flames sprayed from the burning port of the airship, and looking at the cyan flames burning in the burning port, Teresa guesses that the fuel is some kind of ore from the north.

Precious metals in the west, fuel ores in the north, mermaid pearls in the south, and eyes in the East are the most beautiful things.

The value is precious, and the ornamental is better.

She and Lan Ze were separated, and for some unknown reason, Lan Ze went to the second level of cabin and she went to the first level of cabin.

Perhaps her and Lanzer's original plan fell through, and Teresa was still looking at Lanzerim's shadow when she boarded the airship.

Seats were arranged in the direction of the airship, and their cabin was in the inner belly of the airship, and the space was quite cramped.

Probably because the airship didn't start, the cabin was unusually quiet.

She was about to push open the hatch when she saw a line on it.

"Theresa, third from the left in the first row across the door."

Theresa touched the door, the word was not printed, it only appeared when she appeared, it was too much like Shambhala's style.

She pushed the door with a heavy tug, and Teresa carried her luggage to the room with a very low ceiling.

The soles of her boots rubbed against the invisible grains of sand on the ground, making an unpleasant sound.

Why does this first-class airship have such shabby rooms?

She easily found her seat, because there were already many people in this cabin, so there was not much room for her to move around, but fortunately her place did not need to be squeezed through the crowd.

Sitting in her seat, Teresa felt like she was in the seat of a cheap airship.

She is a very slender person, and she actually feels that the seats are crowded, but you can imagine how unfriendly the seats are to the students.

The people around him were silent, and they couldn't see their faces because of the dim light.

Just as the cabin engine started, Teresa felt her seat vibrate, and the noise filled the room.

Theresa glanced at the trunk, which was shaking from touching the ground, and then at the kerosene lamp that was swaying slightly in front of her.

It's really an overly realistic room.

Just when Theresa had faint doubts about her current situation, someone rushed in.

The rampant knock on the door, followed by a meteor striding into the room, watching the man fly towards his seat.

Teresa smelled a sweet spice from the person flashing in front of her eyes.

The man sat next to her, panting as if he had run a long distance, and the sweet smell of spice rose with each gasp.

This aroma is different from the traditional spice smell she smells in her hometown, and the sweet smell of the person has a sweet and spicy sensation after a long time.

If that wasn't bad enough, there's something worse waiting for Theresa.

It may be that the airship is officially activated, and the ground on which Teresa's boots are stepping on is shaking violently.

She suspected that the airship was burning under their cabin, or the deck wouldn't have shaken so deadly.

She held down the box that she was going to fall down like she was going to fall at any moment.

What a damn cabin, she muttered to herself.

……

However, not everyone is placed in a dark, cramped and noisy cabin, and Shambhala treats people differently and meaninglessly.

Contrary to Teresa, Lanzerim's cabin environment is good and good, which is a treatment that Teresa can't imagine.

Lan Ze had almost forgotten that this was an airship to Star Island after drinking a milkshake, and she always felt that this was Happy Island.

For the kindness shown by Shambhala, Lanzerim is not guilty of Shambhala's past misdeeds.

At the same time, Theresa in different spaces in the same timeline does not have a warm milkshake with heat to warm up.

And because the airship took off, the cold in the cabin began to seep into the deck, and she had to wrap her clothes tightly.

In this cold cabin, Teresa was in a mixed mood.

Pleasant music, warm room temperature, and a bright cabin were only in Lanzerim's sight, and she couldn't imagine what the cabin would be like under her feet.

Theresa didn't appear in her line of sight, and for a moment Lanzerim was lost.

Originally, the purpose of getting together in advance was to keep each other from being alone at this time, but the situation was completely out of their expectations, and they were still alone.

The view of this cabin is very open, and the airship flies smoothly, but inside it is full of raw faces.

The walls of the cabin, which had been closed, were suddenly pulled apart, and behind the walls of Raqqa were transparent glass windows.

The view from the outside is presented as much as possible.

The scenery outside the airship unfolded, and Lanzerim was soon attracted by the climbing scenery outside the airship.

……

Teresa was cold and unable to move in this dimly lit place.

To be honest, this small place has so many people's seats, which makes it really inconvenient for everyone to rub shoulders.

To warm herself up, Theresa even quietly rubbed her hands together in the dimly lit cabin.

Maybe the airship didn't fly well, why did Teresa think that?

Because the entire cabin was shaking, up and down, the powerlessness of weightlessness visited Theresa's brain from time to time.

The grand appearance of the airship only stayed in Teresa's impression just now, and now she was more inclined to think that the airship was an old man with inflexible joints.

She listened to the sound of the old man's inflexible joints as she quickened the speed at which she rubbed her hands.

Roman had been in this broken cabin for a long time, if he hadn't known that this was an airship to Star Island, it would be true.

He also thought that he was going to be taken to the cliff prison "Aojiao".

Except that he was not handcuffed with his feet, he was tortured.

Originally, this cabin altitude was a bit too low for him, and when he sat down, he could only be forced to curl up in his assigned seat.

At first, the only thing Roman may be glad for is that the room is dimly lit and unusually quiet - Roman does not refuse to fall asleep.

And then it was the violent opening that opened.

I don't know which blind thing it was, but the sound it made when it rushed in woke Roman directly from his sleep.

Then, the already cramped cabin was soon filled with a scent that made Roman breathless.

Roman's slightly lowered hand quietly raised his face and raised his face, which seemed to make the person smell the uncomfortable aroma and stay away from him.

When the mobile prison was activated, the burning vent was incredibly noisy.

After experiencing the devastation of Shambhala, Roman will still be subconsciously irritated when he hears this irregular and non-malicious voice.

He could have held his cheeks and continued to pretend to sleep, but the airship became more and more turbulent, and Roman's face was almost turned off the palm of his hand several times.

Don't sleep at all......

Roman opened his eyes, his face resting on the palm of his hand, his teeth chattering up and down.

He lifted his head and straightened up.

If you think everything is going to be okay, you must have made the same mistake as Roman.

The prison is like a storm at sea, and the airship rides the wind and waves in the air.

The students in the inner cabin kept swaying from side to side with the air waves outside.

The cold air seeped in, and Roman's irritable nerves soothed a little, and just as he was about to close his eyes peacefully in the air waves, he heard someone rubbing his hands.

The regular sound of rubbing hands penetrated deep into the bone marrow and made Roman open his eyes suddenly.