The next day, at noon.

Leisurely lunchtime.

The Trailblazer had been on the road for a day and a night, and had come to the middle of the journey, a hilly terrain with endless hills with gentle slopes.

Because of the special soil here, the vegetation has been replaced by a kind of white and brilliant reeds, and it is densely swelling.

Today's sky was a little gloomy, the sky was shrouded in a heavy gray lead haze, and the wind blew through the reeds like clouds, like a sea of sky surging and raging tides.

"It's like it's going to rain, and it's a sad sight."

Alani's beautiful eyes were slightly tired, and she yawned in a rather beautiful girlish manner, and looked out the window, faintly feeling a little uneasy.

Grim didn't dare to leave Alani half a step, he had a sense of foreboding, but he didn't dare to say it, and he was upset by Alani.

Some of the nobles on the carriage dined in their own chambers, and a few in the dining room carriage, bringing their retinues to facilitate communication with other friends.

Mougins had already handed over the operation of the train to William, and he went to establish relations with the nobles on the train.

In the new industrial city planned outside the imperial capital, he will gain great power, and he will not be the same.

A nobleman began to talk about taxation, but he did not dare to talk about Syria, except for the Duchy of Pema, where the lords were excesses taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the blood of the people has been squeezed out, and the strong period when the illiteracy rate was below 60 percent has passed.

Mougins could see what the red-haired nobleman was thinking, and even if Arranne was not an anti-imperialist, he was dissatisfied with the Lord's Act, so he whispered.

"Different social formations, of course, require different economic structures.

The current situation of the Principality of Pema does not need an educated population, but cattle.

It's a decision.

The wise are born to dominate the dull, just as the sun rises every morning, and only the natural ...... Cowards will think this is cruel.

Bloodline, wisdom genes, my friend. ”

Mougins is still a trick, he talks about people and talks nonsense when he sees people, and the nobles love these words to death, just like fanatical believers love to climb the holy mountain of martyrdom and kiss ......

God's toes.

The red-haired nobleman was a little shocked, raised his glass and smiled, the future life was terrifying.

The train sped along the tracks at ninety yards.

About forty miles away from the train, you will arrive here in less than half an hour.

The sky was overcast, the wind was swift, and the sea of clouds was surging.

More than 50 horses stand gracefully on the low ridge with a gentle slope, their manes fluttering.

Grotesque tattoos, horrific scars.

The intention of slaughter is pervasive, and he crosses the ocean, just for this single wealth.

It's done.

It is possible that the message is blocked.

Or......

Make a name for yourself.

There has never been such a crazy, even almost ridiculous idea, that I dare not say that there is no one to come, but it must be unprecedented.

Each pirate wore an intricately patterned brightly colored face scarf, carried a scimitar blade, and carried a firearm in his hand.

The overly violent repression is waiting for a death-defying tremor to release it all.

List's eyes were extremely cold-blooded, he wore a dark red scarf and held the reins, and now these pirates' minds may be in a state of emptiness, because this work is too ruthless.

He looked back and noticed Gawain's small movements at the end of the line, which he had long expected.

"Gawain!"

Li Si Te let out a loud shout.

Gawain immediately reined in the horse.

Lister came up to him and whispered.

"Your half-brother, who is studying at a university in the southeastern province, I have asked him to be taken to the ship, and the boat is docked on the shore of the great wetland, and he is safe, so far."

Li Si said flatly.

Gawain's fists were clenched, and his eyes were faintly bloody.

Li Shi didn't think about his attitude at all, and just returned to the front of the group, waiting for an unknown killing.

It's different from in Linden City.

There is no need for so many detailed strategies, there is only one purpose, to completely crush the fragile psychological defense of these nobles, so that they will be so desperate that they will be afraid to kill them even in their dreams.

Time passed little by little, and the tyrannical anxiety forced the outlaws, who were already outlaws, to become greedy monsters.

It's already twenty minutes later.

There were only three people in the head of the Trailblazer's locomotive.

One is William.

One was William's deputy.

And one more.

It was the conductor assigned by the royal court, and from beginning to end, the old man with the suitcase did not say a word, just sat in the corner, closed his eyes and rested.

The sky was getting hazy and the wind was even stronger.

In front of it is a three-mile-long tunnel, everything is fine, there is fluorite lighting inside the tunnel, and the outside section is bright.

The conductor opened his eyes suddenly.

"Stop."

He said coldly.

This is an old man with an extremely terrifying aura, his back is straighter than a sword, he is wearing an ordinary black non-commissioned officer uniform in the palace, and the last one is tied with the collar button, it is not appropriate to say that he is an old man, he is not in his twilight years, but he is also in the late prime of life, and his short beard and hair are a little white.

When he opened his eyes, or because of the terrifying aura, the lights on the main control board fell into a short failure and flickered, but quickly recovered.

William was startled by the voice.

"Why?"

William could not afford to be guilty, and at least he had to consult Mougins.

"Give you three seconds."

The conductor estimated that there would be a minute left to enter the tunnel.

"At least let me ask......"

William wasn't done yet.

Click!

A hand knife, sharper than a knife, and his fingers harder than a machine, plunged directly into William's thigh, and blood splattered.

The conductor did not have time to talk nonsense.

When had William ever suffered such pain?

People who are in extreme pain often do not scream, but gasp for air.

William had no doubt that this man would kill him in the next second.

Immediately push the lever, turn off the boiler unit, and pull another rocker on the panel, lean back, and slowly start to fix the wheel axle.

But because of inertia, the entire Trailblazer was still smooth for a while, fleeting.

Although the amplitude was slight, there was a slight staggering in all the carriages.

The wine in the Mougins cup in the water bar car almost shook out, but fortunately it was not an emergency brake, but a slow downspeed.

What's going on?

It is impossible to stop on the way, especially in this kind of wilderness.

Mougins hurriedly comforted the nobles in the carriage, who were extremely adaptable, and also called all the flight attendants and asked them to inform the passengers that it was not a big problem that they just needed to refuel.

He himself frowned, which did not bode well, for the three trains had never made a single mistake, and he hurried through one carriage after another to the head of the train.

There was only the conductor who wiped the blood on his hands, and the William who was relieved by the severe pain, and then remembered William, his expression was a little distorted, and the tear ducts began to secrete because of the pain.

"What's going on?"

Mougin's anger was a little uncontrollable, and he could see that it was the order given by the train conductor appointed by the royal court, and he knew how important this matter was to him?

"The middle section of the tunnel ahead has collapsed, and it is full of rubble, and it is impossible to pass."

After wiping the bloodstains, the conductor said slowly.

Mougins suppressed his anger and looked at the tunnel in front of him, the fluorite was still illuminated, how could he possibly know the situation inside?

Is it some political enemy of the warlock who has come to harm his own good deeds?

"Is it a landslide...... There's a puppet in the car, and it's quick to clean up, but it's best to go inside and check it out first. ”

Mougins proposed.

"You don't need a puppet."

The conductor didn't think that any extralegal fanatics would dare to make trouble in Aram, just a few stones, which could be solved quickly.

(End of chapter)