Chapter Twenty-Seven: Iron Armor

The dimly lit underground space is like a never-ending tunnel.

A few glowing hedrons embedded in walls, pillars, and rough ceilings, masked ninjas hidden in the shadows, cold winds with earthy moisture blowing through the entrance of the passageway, and a man in a red uniform, a red top hat, and a mustache stood still.

Morun stood on the edge of the "subway", waiting for the arrival of the No. 6 special line of the ironclad car, which returns every ten days.

Around him, there were also thirty-six people who also intended to ride in the No. 6 ironclad car. Ten of them were about the same age as Molun, seven men and three women, with expectant, apprehensive, casual, arrogant, or indifferent expressions on their faces, and among them there were ten middle-aged men and women, most of whom accompanied the ten young men and women, and from their appearance, they should be the elders of these young men. In the end, there were more than a dozen people, all of them in different shapes, some of them were old, some were young people with neat and clean clothes, and there were a few pot-bellied people who looked like businessmen, and there were glasses girls in ninja costumes who were holding a book and so on.

The three types of people are divided into three circles, and they all only speak in whispers.

Moren belonged to the last group, he had neither elders nor young people like students. Of course, although they are classified as the last party, they don't actually know each other, so they basically don't talk.

This is Morun's second visit to this underground space. The last time it was unfortunate that it was the afternoon when the ironclad car left, so he consulted the bearded man in the top hat, and then he learned that the No. 6 ironclad car in the land of fire went back and forth once every ten days.

In order not to miss it again, Morun came to the subway station early in the morning of the tenth day. Actually, there is no name here, maybe there is, but Moren doesn't know. It's called a subway station because it's similar to a subway station in another world. It can even be said to be the prototype of a subway station.

With the speed of development in this world and the continuous progress of ninjutsu, Mo Lun has reason to believe that the ironclad car will one day appear all over the world and become a truly popular means of transportation among civilians.

More than two months have passed since the last time I met Old Man Xuan.

Morren for this trip to the Alliance. It took a full month to prepare all kinds of ordinary wound medicines, and a batch of beginner potions was also refined, all for the green shade hut far away in Sin City. This time, it was fully prepared, and the wound medicine and potions that were prepared and refined could fully meet the consumption of the Green Shade Cottage in the next five years.

Moren didn't personally bring the goods to Sin City, and once he came and went, it might be too late. Because the amount this time was much larger than before, Moron didn't ask the lava clan's caravan to help transport it. In the end, he hired a three-star ninja in the mission area of the Fire Nation using two bottles of "Rebirth Elixir". Let him help deliver it to the shaded cottage.

There are a lot of ordinary wound medicines, although there are a lot of beginner potions in them, but three-star ninjas may not be able to look at them. In addition, after signing the contract, Mo Lun was not afraid that the other party would hack this batch of goods.

The chores are basically done.

The only thing that worries Mo Lun is his old friend Hunter Yu, who has been in contact once since the end of last year, and has not been heard from since. The material store in the fourth district of Sin City is running well, but he, the shopkeeper, has disappeared. It has always been Morun who has been the shopkeeper. I've never seen a big fat man leave Sin City.

I don't know what's going on this time!

Moren was just worried, not too concerned. As the young master of the Great Family of the Fire Country. Unless he dies at the hands of the True Abyss Demon, it is difficult to encounter danger under normal circumstances.

On the other hand, it was on the side of the Secret Law Palace, because it only took Mo Lun more than five years to independently complete a set of fire attribute meditation methods with a cultivation difficulty of "easier". This incident really shook some people who were interested. Needless to say, Old Man Xuan, Mo Lun's reputation seems to have spread to the ears of a certain elder in the Fire Country, for more than two months. The other party always sends people to contact him, intentionally or unintentionally, as if they want to keep him, but it is not like it, and the purpose is not clear. Mo Lun was most annoyed by going around in circles, and simply used the reason of refining potions. Ignore each other directly.

Later, somehow, this matter spread to the Yan family, causing Yan Shisuke to come over several times and tell him that there were materials for high-grade potions. This obvious means of wooing, Mo Lun didn't pay attention to it. Because there were no materials for him to refine in the Yanjie Room before, and the last batch was also collected back by the Yan family, Mo Lun had already re-signed the contract with the Yanjie Room before looking for Old Man Xuan. This contract basically has no effect, but it is said that when the Yansuke Room needs it in the future, he can help refine some potions.

Exposing some skills that ordinary people do not have too early will always lead to some trouble.

The meditation method of the Secret Law Hall is intensively studied, and it takes a bunch of talents nearly ten years to create a set of meditation methods, which is still a smooth situation, and if it doesn't go well, it may not be created in twenty years. But it took more than five years and less than six years for Morun to do what a bunch of professionals couldn't do.

Talented?

Yes, he is a genius, an extraordinary genius!

Mo Lun rejected the Yan family, the old man Xuan, and the mysterious elder, just because he didn't want to be restrained anymore. To put it mildly, the wings are stiff and you can fly.

Boom! boom......

In the dark tunnel, there was a sudden sound, which was a little low and distant at first, and gradually approached in a high pitch.

Bang!!!

The tunnel lit up.

A giant beast made of steel seemed to break through the ice, and rushed out of the tunnel in an instant, setting off waves like ice flowers, woo woo~~~~ The whistle sounded loudly, and a jet-black ironclad car emitted a large amount of steam and stopped in front of the platform.

The entire underground space shook and shook because of the arrival of the ironclad car.

Mo Lun was stunned for a moment, in his imagination, the appearance of the ironclad car was the same as the train, although it could not be as quiet as the subway, but he never expected this exaggerated scene.

He suddenly understood why the only "subway station" in Sun City was so rudimentary. Because no matter how beautiful the decoration is, in the face of this kind of ironclad car that shakes the mountains every time it appears, it will be completely destroyed.

Wait until the steam dissipates.

The armored car suddenly opened a door, and out of it came a bearded man who was also wearing a red uniform and a top hat, he ignored the thirty-six people in front of the platform, but greeted the bearded man who stood still very familiarly.

After getting a response from the other party, he looked at everyone and said in a very strange tone: "Oh~~ Please line up." Take out your ticket. ”

Standing in the center are those young people who look like students, their elders are in front, and there is a person standing next to each of them, only to see these elders take out a red card with a wide palm, and as the person in front of them hands the card to the "ticket inspector", he pulled the young man next to him and pointed back. Under the nod of the bearded man, he stepped onto the ironclad car.

Moren was at the back of the line and found that their cards were different from his own, the colors were different, his cards were green, emerald green. The others are all red cards, as if this is the real ticket.

He noticed that the red cards had been seen by the man in the top hat and bearded and had taken them away. It was not returned. There were more than thirty people in total, and within a few minutes, the people in front of them all got into the ironclad car, and finally it was Molun's turn.

The emerald green card was handed to the other party, and after the man in the top hat and beard saw it, he returned the card to Mo Lun. Mo Lun felt strange, and just wanted to ask, but the other party seemed to understand what he wanted to say, and said with a smile: "Your card is an alliance green card." It can be used for a long time and can be used for free on all ironclad cars. ”

Morren nodded. He thanked him politely and stepped into the ironclad car.

As soon as you enter, you are illuminated by the lights in the carriage, which is spacious and clean, with rows of animal skin chairs facing each other, and a table in the middle. There is a book on the table, which is a bit like a dining room.

The carriage was very long, and the chip was swept away, and a length of twenty-seven meters was obtained, but there were not many empty seats. Moren walked down the aisle for a while before finding an empty seat. He was about to sit down, but found that the eyes of the passengers around him fell on him, and he was a little puzzled, so he looked at the person next to the vacant seat.

A woman, a very beautiful woman.

She was about twenty years old, dressed in plain white clothes, and her graceful figure and delicate and innocent face could be seen from this angle. However, at this moment, this beautiful woman's face was cold, and an iceberg-like chill invisibly overflowed, and she looked out the window, but attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

Mo Lun touched his nose, although the chip scanned that there was still a vacant seat in the back compartment, but at this time he was too lazy to go any further.

Under the gaze of a large number of eyes, Moren sat down.

There was silence all around, and the eyes that had originally fallen on Mo Lun suddenly shifted to the woman beside him.

Seem...... Expecting her reaction.

She did not disappoint everyone, a man sat beside her, so that the sight of this beautiful woman finally came back from the window. At this time, the ironclad car had already started, and the ice-like waves could be seen outside the window, constantly being run over by the ironclad car. Strangely, the inside of the carriage was as stable as the ground, and there was not the slightest sway.

Moren felt a sense of novelty, and this alone was not comparable to the subway of another world.

Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze fall on his face.

It's close, so it's cold.

Mo Lun turned his head to look at the woman beside him, she looked at him with frosty eyes, like a crystal ice flower under the ice and snow.

He also looked at her, his gaze calm, but he looked at her without flinching.

"This woman, inexplicable. ”

Moren blinked, retracted his gaze, and decided to ignore her.

The ice-like gaze didn't disappear, and it just stared at him for a long time.

"Please leave!"

Finally, she spoke, and her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, just like herself, the beauty was intoxicating.

Moren turned his head again, looking at the other man, at the most beautiful and coldest woman he had ever seen.

"Why?" his voice was warm and calm.

She turned her head and continued to look out the window and said, "Because I don't like people sitting next to me, especially men." ”

The tone was so cold, so natural, as if she told you to leave, and you had to leave.

She said it so naturally that it gave the impression that she was right.

Mo Lun rolled his eyes secretly and turned his head away: "I like it here, especially the position you sit now, if you don't mind, there are free seats in the back." ”

Suddenly, most people's eyes were focused on this place.

The woman's gaze fell on Morun's face again, staring at him, as if to see him through.

"You're telling me to leave?" her voice was like a warbler coming out of the valley, and an inexplicable chill filled the surroundings. It's not an inexplicable chill, but a real wisp of cold gathered in the carriage.

Thunder and fire flowed around Morun, dispelling all the cold in an instant.

He was no longer polite: "Please leave." ”

Just like the woman's words before, the tone of course.

"You ......"

The woman's face was covered with ice crystals, which clicked and clicked, and the air was filled with biting frost.

Mo Lun looked at the other party with some surprise, there is a difference between this ice attribute Zhuo Luo and Xue Ling, it is not like a simple ice and snow Zhuo Luo, but more like a blood succession.

Moren knew that the woman didn't dare to really do it, because this was an ironclad car, an ironclad car of the Ninja Alliance. And even if she was desperate to make a move, Moren didn't mind testing her newfound power with the other party.

He doesn't know what it means to be merciful.

Sure enough, as two masked ninjas appeared silently in the aisle, the ice crystals on the woman's face gradually receded.

She snorted, looked out the window with her hands folded, gave up on driving Molun, and didn't leave her seat.

Seeing this, the masked ninja gradually disappeared like a phantom.

Retracting his gaze from the woman, Morun glanced at the people around him who were gloating about the play, and the arc of electricity flashed in his eyes, which was breathtaking.

The people around him were shocked, and they felt that their vision was chaotic, as if they were falling off a cliff, and the heavens and the earth were turned upside down.

Anyone who looked directly into Mo Lun's eyes turned pale, and sat down honestly, silent.

At the end of the carriage, a young man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to a man and a woman beside him: "Haha, Leng Ye has met an opponent." ”

Hearing this, the woman said disdainfully: "Isn't it just that I have awakened the cold ice and blood that I have seen once in a century, look at her proudly, I will surpass her sooner or later." You say yes! ”

Hachigu was a muscular man wearing only a vest, and when he saw the woman looking at him, he was a little embarrassed and pouted, "Yes, yes!"

The young man who spoke first shook his head and said, "Eighth woman, your brother just can't bear to hit you. Let me tell you, if you want to overtake Leng Ye, that's almost ......" he gestured, meaning impossible.

The woman known as Ba Po grinded her teeth for a while, glared at the young man and cursed, "You stinky fellow crawling with maggots, why did you become our captain?" ”

Bagu also looked at the young man and said, "Xiao Gu, my sister is very powerful." ”

The young man spread his hands, "Okay, okay, we are the ones who are going to take the entrance exam, and compared to other mediocre people, we are all geniuses! ”

......

Morun looked at the maggots that were squirming their bodies and trying to crawl backwards, and his brows furrowed slightly. The chip fed back the picture in the carriage, locked the two men and one woman who were chatting, and murmured: "Entrance exam?"

He remembered the ten young men and women who followed the elders in front of the platform, could it be that they were also taking the entrance exam?

Moren didn't know what the entrance exam was, and the two hadn't told him at the beginning. So, if he already has a "green card", does he not have to participate?

PS: It's a little late, a big chapter of more than 4,000 words. The same old way, a chapter for today. Thank you for the glass Lao Zhuo 588 reward, everyone's monthly pass, thank you.

(To be continued.) )