Damn it......

Roland took a deep breath and raised his hand to wipe his cheek, it felt too real.

But he knew that he was just pretending to be relaxed to hide the negative emotions surging in his heart. Until this time, his hands were still trembling slightly, and his back was even more damp.

Just now, it was as if he had experienced a terrible catastrophe, and although it was only for a short moment, he seemed to have accompanied those vanished lives and civilizations through the final stage, or rather, he himself was one of them. From fish and insects to birds and beasts, from low to high, their struggling figures and painful voices lingered, as if the entire universe had become a dead place.

These tears are shed for them.

For a moment, Roland was even a little reluctant to leave the sunlight shining in from the window.

The once unremarkable scene outside the window has now become particularly moving.

Even the sewage flowing on the walls and the dogskin advertisements everywhere look vivid and natural.

After staring at the chaotic and busy streets for a long time, he could barely calm down.

Now he was almost certain that the magic of one thing had not existed in this world in the first place. This speculation was raised by Anna in the second act, and it was confirmed at this moment.

It was the Gate Project that led to the emergence of the magic.

But there is no doubt that this is not the outcome that the interlocutors wanted.

"Gray Shadow" is looking forward to escaping gravity, and the other side is even more blunt about "unpredictable risks." ”

Now, it seems, magic was an accident they didn't expect.

The havoc caused by the magic became the so-called "price" of the gods, and in the end, this power spread in a very short time, and the interlocutor did not escape.

The whole world became what he saw it now.

However, Roland found that even if he knew this, all he knew was scratching the surface.

The most crucial question is, what exactly is the Gate Project, why does the "Gray Shadow" obsess about it, and what does the Battle of the Divine Will have to do with all this?

They can't be expected to fill this loophole, right?

He turned his head and stared at the box for a long time, then finally picked up his phone.

"Hello, Mr. Rock, I need the association to help me find someone. ”

......

Neverwinter, Fertile Plains Entrance, Station 2.

A train slowly stops in front of the loading dock.

"Man, I'll go first. Without waiting for the front of the train to come to a complete standstill, Chamme jumped onto the platform in a frenzy.

"Hey, you guy, you can't let me do the boiler filling alone."

"Please, please, I'll please!"

He briskly ran towards the freight car, leaving Hank's voice behind.

After the Battle of Tachira, Chammu did not become a mighty and handsome officer as he expected, although all four members of the family, including his father and the eldest brother who died, were commended and honored by His Majesty, but the Executive Office transferred him and his father out of the ranks of the First Army and became full-time train drivers.

My father didn't have a big deal, after all, after the war, the train still had to be driven by someone, and this powerful machine had a very wide range of uses, even if it did not carry artillery. Even after the main force withdrew to Wudong, the number of vehicles rushing on the fertile plains increased instead of decreasing, and the Administration Office transferred them out of the army on this ground.

In my father's words, it is not to serve His Majesty.

What's more, the salary is much higher than before.

Cham, however, was not so happy, dealing with black coals all day long, and fighting monsters with spears in hand. What's more, the eldest brother died in the defense of the camp, and he went to the front line to kill a few more devils to avenge the eldest brother, and serving a steam train could not do this.

What made him haunted the most was that the second brother was not affected in any way, not only was he promoted smoothly, but he was also selected into the elite unit of the First Army.

It's a little unfair.

Chammu thought that he would spend the next few years in this desolate wilderness, but he didn't expect things to turn out completely beyond his expectations.

A large number of residential areas and farms have sprung up north of the Desperate Mountains, the number of stations has skyrocketed, and taverns and shops have followed, and transporting goods is no longer a tedious job, and if it is finished early, he can go to the restaurant for a few drinks a day. Train driving is undoubtedly a popular profession, and both locals and migrants are interested in the forbidden area, which was once rumored to be a "cursed land", and they don't have to pay for it themselves.

Of course, this kind of treatment is similar in Neverwinter or other sites, and it is the people here who really make him look forward to it so much

"Please line up and get your dolls in an orderly manner!"

Next to the van, a girl shouted with her hands over her mouth. Before he could get closer, the other party had already seen him and waved his hand happily, "You're here!"

Looking at that lovely smile, Chaim felt that it was great to be a train driver.

"I'm here to help, too. He rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Okay, then you can take a doll on your body too. The girl smiled and handed over a doll made of wheat straw and hung it around his neck on tiptoe.

"Hmph, nothing to do. Another woman jumped off the pile and glared at him coldly.

Cham's gaze back, without flinching, and the two stared at each other for a moment, frozen beside the carriage.

In the end, it was the girl who interrupted the confrontation, "Alright, Bosanne, Mr. Chamme is just warm-hearted. When we get lost, isn't it thanks to his help?"

At the mention of getting lost, the woman's face suddenly froze, she turned her head and snorted disdainfully, "I'm too lazy to bother with you today, get out of the way, I'm going to work." ”

With that, she grabbed two bags of seeds and walked towards the yard without looking back.

"I'm sorry......" the girl bowed slightly embarrassedly, "Po Shan she's just ......"

"It's okay, I don't mind. Chaim waved his hand magnanimously, and then followed with the seed on his back.

In fact, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he had typed his manuscript countless times, and there was a new play at the Neverwinter Theater in the evening, and he had already booked two tickets, and he would open his mouth to invite the other party after he was busy with his work early.

The two women, both Sleeping Witches, met dramatically, as the girl accidentally oversat the first time she took the train to Stop 2 to help with the construction. Looking at an empty plain, she was at a loss for what to do, crying so much that it rained. And Bo Shan, who was with her, was also not much better, facing the unfamiliar environment that was sparsely populated, revealing a highly vigilant, frightened and frightened appearance, like a cat that has been stepped on its tail.

In desperation, Chamme had to stop the train, transfer the two to another return train, and repeatedly tell the opposite driver their destination before the two arrived at station 2 smoothly before dark.

He thought it was just an accident and that there would be no more cross-sections, but he didn't expect that the two witches were assisting in the unloading of the site.

After going back and forth, they gradually became familiar with each other, and he also knew each other's name.