Two days later, at night.

On the edge of the Arranic capital, the departure station of passenger trains, platforms.

The building at the bus stop is full of religious elements, with cascading wave-like stone pillars engraved with the emblem of the dragon of eternity and time, a circular chassis and delicate dragon-shaped lines, similar to the pattern on the Aran golden dragon.

Colorful stained glass, the moonlight shines through a layer of mystery, and the walls are hung with huge red flags to show the magnificence.

The arc-shaped lines of the flying rib arch columns built across the track are gorgeous, covering the track like ribs, playing a decorative role and being solemn.

All the buildings associated with the Eternal Sect are like a huge vessel, placing the Seeker under the control of a peculiar atmosphere, as if inspiring the murmur of a god from far away.

Mougin, Mo Yutong, and others are all supervising the work on the platform, and the train will depart for the first time tomorrow, and the passengers are all famous relatives of the emperor, so there can be no problems.

Of course, the technical level is not to mention, but also to take into account the experience process, the security force.

The two railroad tracks are paved with sand and gravel, and the wood-based building materials are erected on the tracks, and the carriages are docked quietly, and the edges of the carriage doors meet the trestle that protrudes from the platform.

The carriage is black throughout, with some curved structures at the corners, and from the outside it looks like a 19th-century steam train, but on the inside it is different.

With the use of cheap materials and coal as the main power, Mougins has not stopped making progress in the Western Continent for so many years, and has also learned about the magic energy industry.

Supplemented by the power of the magic crystal, it can maintain a speed of about eighty yards in the case of hanging twenty carriages, and even a few more carriages.

"The Eternal Sect...... Is there something wrong. ”

Mo Yutong's slender fingers against his chin, those priests like to come every day to find fault, and the modeling and decoration inside and outside the carriage must have religious elements, which makes people quite a headache, but there has been no such phenomenon for a while.

Only a few of the low-ranking clergy were left in charge of the rituals necessary for departure at the station, ignoring all other issues.

"Who knows, let William ask Sharon."

The white-skinned man put his arms around his girlfriend and teased William, this guy is really an iron waste, the last time he went to see Sharon, he was dumped by someone, and even paid the church an apology because of the conflict, which is not cheap, for ordinary people, it is an astronomical amount.

William looked a little embarrassed to be teased, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

"Alright." Mougins asked him to stop making fun of William, it was a good thing that those people didn't get involved, "You should be ruthless, Sharon is a time bomb, she just hasn't had a showdown yet, if she is reused by the church's higher-ups, the consequences will be unimaginable." You should find a chance to kill her directly, even if it's with poison. The reason why we can have today, with a high status and both money and power, is because it is irreplaceable, if anyone enters the court of Syria and stands on the opposite side, the good days will come to an end. ”

Among the five people present, although they were all accomplices in the murder of former alumni, it was very difficult to be ruthless, and they all ordered the executioner to solve it casually.

Only Mougins, who had killed him with his own hands, was so concerned about the career he already had that it was terrifying.

The five of them are all dressed very decently, the men are all tuxedos with pocket watches and silver-plated canes, the girlfriends of the white-skinned men are wearing dresses, and the clothes of Mo Yutong are more neutral.

"Professor, all the equipment has been checked and is working properly."

A maintenance staff reported to Mougins that all the technical jobs were brought out by Mougins' hands, and he had a very heavy weight in the hearts of others, and he was an all-knowing and knowledgeable scholar.

Although William seems to have the highest status on the surface, the most powerful of the five is actually this black-haired and black-eyed person.

Mougins was also a court warlock, but he was better known as a visiting professor at the Royal Institute of Technology in the Aran Imperial Capital.

Polytechnic here refers to the magic energy industry.

Mougins nodded.

He checked the security measures again, and the last and second carriages contained the magic puppets that Mougins himself had reconfigured, and the lethality was terrifying.

Plus the guards drawn from the military department.

But these are minor problems, and there are still such robberies in other countries, and there are no such extrajudicial fanatics in Aran.

"The most important thing is that we have to be all present for the passenger experience, the trial operation, and we must use this opportunity to expand our influence to the maximum, you know?"

Mougins repeatedly told him that now the emperor's henchman, the one-eyed soldier, appreciates himself quite a lot, and this time he has done a good job, even if it is to become a ...... The red people around the emperor are not exaggerated.

He was very worried, the warlock gave him a great degree of freedom, and he was not afraid of his own private henchmen, and he had unimaginable dependence.

It was imperative to get out of his grip as soon as possible.

At this moment.

Farm cottage in Cloud Tide City, in the basement.

It was originally a wine cellar, but it has long been abandoned, the air is not circulated, it is full of rotten smells, and the corners of the wine cabinet and the dark corners of the room are covered with cobwebs.

Wren knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he didn't need to be punished, considering that General Fen wants to use this person as a medium, there is still some subjective initiative.

Iori, the dancer, hasn't closed her eyes for two days and one night, and every time she is about to fall asleep, a wooden skewer is punched into her fingernails.

Because this girl is very tolerant, Wren does not make noise when inserting the skewer into the fingernails.

This makes Wren think of himself as a good gentleman.

Iori could withstand the pain of flesh and skin, but he couldn't stand not sleeping for a long time, his eyes were already bloodshot, he was extremely tired, the world was spinning, his eyes were full of stars, and he felt like he was dying.

If this continues, the demon spider in his body can't stand it.

1510 is all gone, and I know everything.

Seeing Iori loosen his mouth, Wren asked Swan to hurry upstairs to summon General Fin.

The key to solving the problem is to find the key problem.

Fen is dealing with the information, the target is the third train, there are still many people in the Aran court, and the two shifts can always send these masters, and grab the second echelon.

Now a rough list has been preliminarily listed, which nobleman may take the third train, what escort he has, what business he has, what his family background is, and whether he wants to kidnap the ticket.

Hearing Iori speak, Fenya put down her work and went to the basement.

Iori was a little unconscious, and she only let out a breath when she saw the blood lines on her fingernails.

"Didn't you stop using torture?"

Fen was a little helpless.

"I don't know, this girl is a demon, it's too terrifying, you don't trust the knife to stab her, she doesn't scream."

Wren explained, the girl fell asleep without any means, and the pain was just a warning sign for her, and she could ignore it if it wasn't too violent.

Fen didn't say anything and began to ask about the name and age.

Iori.

Twenty years old.

The origin is abbreviated.

And Archer is a fellow countryman, his home is in the Zeon Kingdom, and he grew up in a penitentiary, and the Holy Spirit Church in the Zeon Kingdom is very terrifying, specializing in cultivating demon hunters.

At the age of twelve, he escaped, and was caught by the miracle of pain, because of some physical advantages, as well as inexplicable occult reasons, he was chosen by the cult higher-ups as a "container" for the advent of the supreme will.

Iori herself said that she cried, because she was also mixed with a lot of bitter stories, watching her playmates being brainwashed step by step, she had no relatives and nothing to rely on, and she fled outside and was caught and abused by the cult.

Claude couldn't stand it, so he was about to come forward to untie her, this girl was too bitter.

"You tiger? She's a very good person, it's true and false, let's play something embarrassing. ”

Wren stopped Claude, this woman can really blow ah, give Lao Tzu some Yilin stories will be a bowl of clear soup mustard wheat noodles.

"You're stealing from art exhibitions, and those items are expensive, what are you going to do with the money?"

Fen asked the most critical question, she should have escaped from the cult for a long time, she herself is also running a business outside, she can make a lot of money just dancing in the autumn moon in the water pavilion, and she can't do such a dangerous thing.

"I'm going to find another container that has escaped from the miracle of pain, and I need a lot of money to buy an identity, she is a professor in the academy of the Aran Imperial Capital."

"What's your name?"

"Mo Yu Hitomi, it seems to be this pronunciation."

(End of chapter)