Standing outside the restaurant, the big man's expression changed, but in the end, he turned around and left the restaurant.

Soon, a ban was issued in the Imperial City.

From today onwards, no one is allowed to disturb any woman, and if you rob a woman, you will be directly executed.

This prohibition is under the direct jurisdiction of the Praetorian Guard, and if anyone dares to disobey, they will be killed directly.

The big man who issued this ban really just didn't want people to disturb He Chuan's bed, after all, this was an existence that he couldn't even provoke.

With the beautiful and unparalleled appearance of He Chuan's bed, he would definitely not believe that she would not be harassed by some gentlemen.

And because of this consideration, he issued this ban, and also sent the Praetorian Guard to patrol the imperial city day and night.

His current mentality is that he can't let He Chuan's bed have any bad feelings for the empire he is in.

Only by letting He Chuan's bed stay here comfortably can he sit back and relax.

And once He Chuan's bed is unhappy here, I am afraid that what awaits him will be a terrifying ending.

And when this ban was issued, the atmosphere of the entire imperial city also changed instantly.

If before, there would be a lot of gentlemen wandering the streets, then after this ban was issued, those gentlemen were grounded by their homes one by one.

With the pressure of the big man, those ministers and people in the big family naturally would not choose to provoke He Chuan's bed at this time.

And because of this, He Chuan's bed is in this city, except for eating some delicious food and playing some fun, he didn't find any drama to watch at all.

Whenever there was a show, the Praetorian Guards would quickly come and capture both sides.

In this way, even if He Chuan's bed wants to watch a play, he has no chance at all.

A life without drama is a life without a soul.

Soon, He Chuan got tired of staying and didn't want to stay here longer.

He Chuan's bed also quickly left the city from the good flow.

She didn't care about what the big man did, after all, this was someone's imperial city, and what people wanted to do was none of their business.

Leaving the city, He Chuan's bed went all the way forward, no matter where she came, anyway, as long as there was a city, she would enter it and take a walk.

until

In a deep mountain and old forest, He Chuan's bed was looking at a behemoth in front of him at this time, stunned.

If she is not mistaken, this thing that appears in the deep mountains and old forests should be a train in the world of technology, right?

A train, plus a track with no end in sight, appeared in front of He Chuan's bed.

Seeing this scene, not only did she become interested, but even He Chuan had a trace of interest.

In this world of monks, how can there be such a thing as a train?

With a hint of curiosity, He Chuan's bed soon came to the inside of the train.

The interior of the train is very ornately decorated, but it is all used by ordinary people, and there are no monks' utensils.

After walking around the entire train, He Chuan's bed came to the locomotive, where there was coal that could move the train around.

The train burns coal, and as it travels, it needs to be constantly added with coal and water to propel the train forward.

However, in He Chuan's bed, there is no difference between burning coal and burning other things.

She didn't have to work hard to refuel the train, she just needed to use her mental power to push the train forward, and that's it.

Sitting in the cab of the train, He Chuan's bed squinted as he looked at the rapidly receding scenery around him.

The train runs underground, and the surroundings are very dark, but there is a light not far from the tunnel, so that the surroundings can be kept bright all the time.

Seeing all this, He Chuan's bed suddenly became more curious about this train.

Could it be that this train is passing through? And also with rails and tunnels?

But think about it, it's unlikely.

A train crosses, it makes sense.

But with railroad tracks, and tunnels to cross, it doesn't make sense.

What's more, there are still lights in the tunnel that flicker with a faint light.

No matter how much power is saved, the amount of electricity consumed per minute by so many lights is terrifying.

Thinking about this in her heart, He Chuan's bed soon didn't think about it again, because in her opinion, as long as she drove the train to the end, she would definitely be able to know the answer.

Soon, under the rapid impetus of He Chuan's bed, the train quickly traveled a long distance and came to a train station.

It's not so much a train station as a huge platform.

The huge platform underground, so that He Chuan's bed soon appeared a little curious again.

After parking the train, He Chuan's bed soon came to the huge platform.

The platform seemed to have long been abandoned, and patches of dust covered the entire platform.

However, when He Chuan's bed came to the platform, she found something new.

Here, there used to be people.

Looking at a small house next to the platform, He Chuan's bed quickly pushed open the door of the house.

The house had not been opened for a long time, and as soon as it was pushed open, a smell of decay suddenly came out of it.

However, these did not make He Chuan's bed retreat.

Soon, she could see the room in its entirety.

There is nothing high-tech, and it really seems that it is just a small house.

Leaving the house, He Chuan's bed soon found a passage on the other side.

Going up the passage, He Chuan's bed found a manor.

The manor also seemed to be deserted, and out of the hidden exit, He Chuan's bed silently walked through the manor.

However, in the manor, there is no one at all.

After walking through the entire manor, He Chuan's bed hesitated slightly, but soon, she went underground again and got on the train.

The next moment, the train started moving again.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The huge sound of the train echoed back and forth in the tunnel, and He Chuan's bed was sitting in the cab of the train at this time, looking at this unknown passage with interest.

If He Chuan's bed was not mistaken, the tunnel, the railroad tracks, and even the train, were all built by man.

Because, there is no trace of any trademark on this train, and the tunnel is also covered with traces left by humans.

However, she was a little puzzled at this time, who is the owner of this train?

Was it a monk who had nothing to do?

Or is it made up by an ordinary person who has traveled into this world?