The next stop in the Arramic Imperial Capital.

There are also a group of aristocrats who get on the bus and join this leisurely sightseeing party.

Alani finally caught up, ready to take the car over first, and then take the car back, although it was a trial operation, but in her capacity, she could sit as many times as she wanted.

Because she was hurrying over, a faint sweat oozed from Alani's forehead.

The old goatee servant who accompanied him put on his gloves, took out a new silk scarf that he had never used once, and handed it to Alani.

"Ah, butler, how can I live without you."

Alani took the silk scarf and wiped her sweat, seeing that Grim next to her was fine, her breathing was not disordered, and she was suddenly extremely angry, and twisted her hand on his waist fiercely.

"His subordinates deserve death."

Grim didn't feel the slightest feeling, just hung his head.

Alani was even more depressed.

At this time, there were many nobles waiting for the bus, but Alani was not recognized, she was not seen very often, and even in the royal court, few people had seen her appearance.

But it's all a sideways glance at Grimm, who is tall and carrying a huge bow, this person is really fucking heroic.

It didn't take a while.

The train entered the station and slowly stopped.

Alani frowned slightly, what, she thought it was the kind of behemoth dozens of meters high, that's it? It's not as grand as the puppet in the teacher's house.

She was a little disappointed, but still curious about the car that could run on iron bars.

A few minutes later, the nobles dressed in gold and silver and followed by the immense servant all boarded the train, and Alani was not in a hurry, waiting until the last one before stepping on the train leisurely.

When the beautiful flight attendant lady checked the list, she didn't find Alani's name, but looking at the nobility that this young lady naturally revealed, she wouldn't have this kind of aura if she was in a high position for a long time.

The old man with the goatee stepped forward and whispered a few words.

"You must keep it secret, just tell the person in charge, Miss doesn't want anyone else to know."

The old man added.

The young lady of the flight attendant only felt the current coming out of her spine, this is the top, the royal family.

She didn't slack off at all, and hurried to the front carriage to find Mougin.

"What's the matter, rushing like this?"

Mougins was puzzled.

The flight attendant revealed Alani's identity, probably not wanting to be controlled by her family, so she sneaked out to play by herself.

Rao is Mouran's heart beat a few beats faster, and his palms and feet are sweating.

He has already hooked up with the emperor's henchman, the one-eyed soldier.

But this line is completely based on the strength and the benefits it can bring, once the value shown can not match the benefits brought by the one-eyed soldier platform, cut with you at any time, if you encounter a setback in any project, with the cold atmosphere of the Aran royal court, do it wrong once, it will be a catastrophe.

There have to be other lines and it's a good opportunity to perform.

He hurriedly called Mo Yutong, and the other two, the train operation committee, must do this service to the extreme and receive it with the highest standard.

Five minutes later.

The train began to run again, slowly accelerating to eighty yards and speeding through the scenic wilderness.

And Alani and her party were arranged in the top independent room, even the first two trips, no one used it, it was completely new.

Mougins and others, as train operators, of course, also have their own considerations for interior decoration, adding a lot of elements that are not available here, such as soft and hard background walls, champagne gold lines and jazz white stone to create a light luxury atmosphere.

"Pretty good eye."

Alani patted the cushion on the seat, it was so comfortable that she didn't want to move when she lay down, so she wanted to sit here for eternity, and not have to go to the rigid teacher to take classes and sit on a hard bench for herself.

Mougins and his party all stood and did not dare to sit down, which was the least respect.

"I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Alani yawned, tired from all the way over.

Mougins made a difficulty, although there were chefs on the train, but they did not reach the level of palace cooks, and I don't know if she was used to eating.

So Mougins took a trick and asked Alani what her preferences were, and he told them to do it.

"Whatever you want, as long as it's meat."

Alani scolded her teacher and gave her some strange plants, saying that they could improve her concentration and perception, and every day was like drinking medicine.

However, these plants are still very expensive, and it is not a matter if you don't eat them, they are all picked by adventurers who risk their lives in various forbidden areas.

Mougin's face was expressionless, and he was already a little unhappy in his heart, what did he do with this attitude that he didn't know what to do?

Power.

There has to be more power, above all of them, in order to reach the ultimate.

Mougins asked the white-skinned man to tell the chef to cook, to be sure to come up with the best ingredients, and what he had learned all his life, and once Alani was not satisfied, he didn't want to continue working in the car.

The chef on the aristocratic train can be said to be a golden rice bowl, and countless chefs have to break their scalps.

Grim came all the way and observed the security forces on the train, and couldn't help but be a little worried, there were so many wealthy and noble people sitting on the car, and there would be hundreds of gold dragons for any person to pick them up, and he must have carried money with him to put them off.

He looked out the window, the railroad tracks would pass through some strategic places, but there were also times when they were completely out of the range of armaments, if they reached a remote area seventy or eighty miles away from the city.

Completely......

Alone.

If there are masters on the train, then it is easy to say, but he can see that these guards cannot be said to be weak, but they are embarrassing and useful, that is, the level of gold-level adventurers.

Grim has been fighting in the Western Continent for many years, pirates, sand bandits, thieves, rogues, and all kinds of outlaws have dealt with, but those people don't want to die, and their heads say don't want it, but they are not afraid of any princes and nobles you.

Although it is in Syria.

But you have to be careful, and you pay close attention to it right away.

"If there is anything else you command, I will do my best."

Mougins leaned over and did the most standard courtier etiquette.

"Ah, I'm covered in sweat, is there a place to take a shower?"

Alani said indifferently.

Mu Ran thought for a while, let Mo Yutong stay, and obediently left with the white-skinned man.

The old man with the goatee nodded, not bad, this person is quite clever.

He also retired for the time being and left the wing.

Grim frowned, trying to convince Alani that if she really wanted to take a bath, she could wait until the next stop, let the train stop for a while, and go to the highest local hotel.

Alani didn't take her identity seriously, she was tired, so she quickly washed one.

Soon the time came in the evening.

The train was still speeding tirelessly on the tracks, and in the beautiful moonlight, Alani watched the scene through the window on the sofa in her pajamas.

The stars are splendid, the celestial bodies are shining, and I have never found it before, and the scenery of Aran is really good.

Meanwhile.

Deserted hilly tunnels.

"It's almost time."

Claude had a few pirates search the area, and the place was uninhabited, but it was on the safe side.

"Then blow it up sooner."

Fen nodded, the explosion he calculated would only cause the inside of the tunnel to collapse, and the outside could not be seen, and the train would not be able to brake in the dark, and would only hit the boulder pile.

With the first mate nodding.

Wren's paw rests on the lever detonator.

Then it was pressed down.

Rumble!

Because the explosion inside the tunnel was just a dull sound like rolling thunder, and then only the sound of the collapse of the rubble rolling down the interior was heard, and a few waves of dust rolled down the hill.

The first step has been completed.

The next step is to wait and see.

(End of chapter)