The hundreds of people in the bilge were silent, and many of them who often shuttled between the two continents had heard of the deeds of the captain nicknamed 'Bearded Old Knife'.

It is said that this guy worked as a pirate for a long time before running the official route of the Empire. Even if you don't mention the past deeds, the bearded old knife can level the people in the cabin with his strength alone.

"Who fired the gun?" asked the bearded old knife again.

"It's me. Qianye calmly replied, he was wiping the butcher clean with a square towel and inserting it back into his waist.

The bearded old knife glanced at Qianye, and the corner of his eye suddenly jumped imperceptibly. He walked up to the two guys who had been knocked down, flipped them over with his foot, leaned over to look, and said, "I can't die yet." ”

"Send these troublemakers to the fuel tank. The bearded old knife straightened up, pointed at the four people who were still standing in the strong man's group, waved his palm, and pulled it in with the one lying on the ground. After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Even the crew members were a little stunned, and one of them pointed to Qianye and asked, "What about him?"

The bearded old knife glanced at Qianye and said, "It's nothing wrong with him." Do as I say!"

The bearded old knife pushed the door and left, and a deputy followed him, walked to the middle of the gangway, looked at no one on the left and right, and then whispered: "Boss, that kid has broken your rules!"

The bearded old knife snorted and said, "If you can use the butcher to shoot a burst bullet of this magnitude, then you don't have to follow my rules." ”

The deputy was stunned, trying to understand the reason, and then his face gradually changed.

Butchers are powerful, but they are also notoriously difficult to control. Qianye fired two bursting bombs, but they didn't hurt anyone nearby, and the two unlucky guys were also injured but didn't die, which was much harder than blowing them apart.

In this case, either the butcher was disguised as a high-level Force gun, or Qianye had a powerful skill to control the Force, and in either case, it was not something that they could afford to offend.

As for why such a person didn't have anything to do and went to the bottom cabin, the deputy was not interested in exploring it at all. Those who do his job know too much, and the sooner they die.

Since then, the floating boat has been safe and sound, all the way to Qinlu.

The bearded old knife stood at the door of the cabin, watching the passengers leave one by one. As usual, the people in the bilge were the last to disembark, but this time there were a few more guys who lived in the fuel tank and slept with Blackstone.

When Qianye got off the boat, the bearded old knife suddenly threw a dagger to Qianye and said, "If you still take my boat when you come back, the cost will be halved." ”

Qianye took the dagger and looked at it, looked up at the bearded old knife and smiled, and said, "What are the benefits besides this?"

"I'll do everything. The bearded old knife said.

"Sounds good. What about the route?"

"The starting point and destination are up to you, and I'll choose the route. ”

Qianye took out a box of cigarettes, threw it to the bearded old knife, and said, "Okay, if there is a need, I will come to you." ”

After Qianye walked away, the bearded old knife opened the cigarette case, took out one from it, put it under his nose and smelled it, and his face immediately changed slightly.

The deputy next to him suddenly inhaled his extraordinarily large nose hard, and immediately stared at the cigarette, unable to take his eyes off it anymore. "Boss, this smoke is weird!"

"Nonsense, good stuff with military doping. ”

The deputy's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands, but said, "No, the taste is a little different." ”

The bearded old knife immediately put the cigarette case into the most intimate pocket, and then glared at the deputy fiercely, and threw the cigarette in his hand in pain.

The deputy put the cigarette under his nose, took a long breath, and said, "This smells different from those stimulants." ”

The bearded old knife glared at him and said, "Of course it's different, this is an exclusive offering for the elite legion." ”

The deputy was suddenly startled, and almost dropped the cigarette out of his fingers, "Boss, you mean, he is from those places?"

The bearded old knife snorted again and did not speak.

The deputy's eyes immediately narrowed into a line, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qianye didn't stay long in this airport city, and the next day he boarded another float boat and flew to the West Continent.

Soon after the float boat left the edge of Qinlu, the passengers did not notice that it had quietly deviated from its course, and after a day of flight, it met another float ship in the void. The two ships docked, and then a group of guests and cargo boarded the later floatboat, and the whole process was swift and discreet.

The two floats separated, each heading towards the western land.

Qianye was already sitting on the float boat behind him at this moment. The float was littered with rust and patch marks, and it seemed that it was not a hundred years but fifty years. The good thing about it is that there is no information in the official records of the Empire, and the destination of the voyage is a small airport that is not marked on the official map.

After flying for a whole day, the float finally landed with a breath.

Chiya jumped out of the cabin and landed heavily on the ground. Two clouds of red dust suddenly stirred up under his military boots, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

At this moment, the sun poured down from overhead, like a rushing fire. As soon as Qianye got out of the floatboat, he felt that his skin was hot, and the air was so hot that he felt a burning feeling. The ground temperature is already close to 60 degrees, and ordinary people can hardly move in this environment. Even Chiya felt a little uncomfortable.

He shielded his hands from the sun and looked out. The float landed on a flat field. The so-called take-off and landing field is actually a flat land in the wilderness, and at most it has been manually leveled.

As far as the eye can see, the earth is full of red soil, the air is extremely dry, and when the wind blows, flakes of fine dust fly, like a jumping and burning flame. It's like the name of this highland, the Silent Fire Plain.

There is a small town not far away, and most of the houses in the town are made of a mixture of wood and earth, all of which have square roofs, and it seems that the climate of this place is dry, and there are few rainy days. Further afield, there are hardly any plants to be seen, and the most striking ones are a few large trees standing alone. These trees are all 100 meters high, but they are very far from each other. Each tree is like an independent kingdom.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the red dust mist suddenly submerged the entire take-off and landing field. When the wind passed, Qianye frowned, spit out a mouthful of sand, and then shook his head vigorously and shook off a large piece of red dust.

"Young man, put this on. It's a must-have piece of equipment in this hellish place. ”

Qianye turned her head to look and saw that it was the captain of the floatboat. He handed over a hood with a viscarf.

"Xie Lu Xie!" Qianye, who had learned the wind and sand, took the hood and put it on.

The captain said, "The car and things you want are ready." I'll take you there. ”

Qianye followed the captain to the town.

The town looks small on the outside, but it is surprisingly lively inside. Most of the people walking on the streets were young and strong men, who looked like outlaws, and the murderous aura and indifferent eyes all showed that they already had a lot of blood on their hands.

Seeing Qianye's unfamiliar face, many people immediately undisguised the eyes of a hungry wolf seeing their prey. However, when their gaze fell on the dagger on Chiya's waist, their eyes immediately softened a lot. The dagger with the bearded old knife is obviously his own person.

In a small warehouse, Qianye saw a two-wheeled locomotive produced in an unknown era. The big one, which weighed nearly a ton, looked old, but he noticed that the engine and key components were well maintained, and there was a connector to the engine to install the Force Array.

The captain patted the three-meter-long locomotive and said, "Thunder Tiger, this is a good brand! Of course, it was 150 years ago." Today's young people don't like this kind of guy that only tough guys can play. No, you see, I've also asked a master to modify. It's even harder than it looks!"

Looking around for a thousand nights, the small warehouse is full of waste parts, and there is no second locomotive, and it seems that the only choice is this big guy. However, looking at this locomotive that was at least several times older than herself, Qianye didn't think it was worth fifty gold coins.

The captain didn't care so much, and threw the key over.

Then he approached the Thousand Nights and said mysteriously, "As for the other thing you want, I can only say that you are really lucky! Recently, a real master is in town, and he should have the goods you want." Of course, if something is good, there will be a corresponding price. ”

The captain beckoned, "Follow me!"

After watching this Thunder Tiger, Qianye didn't think his luck would be much better. However, people living in the gray area may be like this, they seem to have great powers, and they seem to be able to get anything, but if they can get good things in the real sense, why do they need to mix in such a place?

Besides, Qianye didn't have much choice, if he took the public channel of the empire, entered the Terran airport city in the southeast of the Western Continent, and then went all the way north to the territory of Zhao Valve, not to mention that it would take a long time to pass through several provinces, and his whereabouts would be easily embellished by people with intentions.

Although he didn't know the situation on Song Zining's side, it was always wrong to be careful. In this way, there is only one way to go through these underground channels, but Qianye knows nothing about the Western Continent at all, and the bearded old knife is an unexpected gain, no matter what, it is more reliable than finding someone temporarily after he arrives in the Western Continent.

However, after a moment, Chiya looked at the low, dark mud hut in front of him with incomplete doors and windows, and couldn't imagine what kind of 'master' would live in this place.

The captain squirmed his bear-like body and squeezed into the cabin. Qianye had no choice but to follow in.

The space of the hut was already cramped, and it was full of shelves with all kinds of strange things. Basically, they are disassembled and scrapped parts, some parts are known for thousands of nights, and most of them don't know what to do with them.

On the floor in the corner of the room, there were several animal skins and a quilt, which seemed to be the bed of the 'master'.

There was a table against the wall of the room, which was full of tools and various materials, and an old man who was thin and withered, less than 1.6 meters tall, was busy at the table. That's his workbench.

A hedron lamp is mounted on the wall, casting a cool light onto the workbench. In the whole room, this is the only thing that is tied to the times.

The old man raised his head, revealing an old face like withered bark, glanced at the dagger on Qianye's waist, and said, "You have a dagger with an old beard and an old knife, and that is your own person." Since it's your own person, it's easy to say. ”

"Young man, show me your gun, the kind you want to use often. ”

Chiya thought about it, took out the Twins' revolver from his tactical jacket, and put it on the table.

As soon as he saw the twin flowers, the essence in the old man's eyes flashed, and he stared at Qianye deeply, and said, "There are not many people who use blood weapons!"

"There's always there. Qianye replied blandly.

The captain next to him slowly reached into his trouser pocket, intentionally or unintentionally.