Woooooo

Da-da-da-da!

The whistle of the steam train and the sound of horses' hooves mingled.

This is the train to Granville Victoria, Adams.

Twenty-four handsome war horses galloped in front, followed by a steam train with more than a dozen carriages, whenever he saw this picture, Ron always had a grotesque feeling in his heart, vaguely seemed to have seen this kind of scene somewhere, it should be some kind of movie, but I don't remember it too clearly.

The Kingdom of Granville has black oil.

Black oil is something Ron has seen, which is somewhat similar to the oil on Earth, and all in all, it is very versatile.

In the Kingdom of Granville, the application of black oil has a history of more than 2,000 years, but unfortunately, the Dusk Continent has such a thing as magic, and people's interest in studying magic is far higher than studying black oil.

In addition, black oil is almost completely controlled by the royal family and aristocratic class of the kingdom, and these people only want to use black oil to make greater profits, but they are reluctant to invest in the use and development of black oil.

For 2,000 years, the whole world has changed dramatically on Earth.

But in the Twilight Continent, everything doesn't seem to be much different from history.

This humble steam train is the greatest invention of 2,000 years, and it has not been updated for hundreds of years.

The design of the steam train was seriously flawed, it had the problem of insufficient power when it started, and it needed to be towed by excellent war horses.

The speed is not fast, but compared to horseback riding, there are a little less bumps.

Of course, Ron had also heard another argument, it was said that the handsome war horse was a sign of high society and a status symbol, so no matter whether the research of the steam train progressed or not, twenty-four war horses were indispensable, after all, the law of the ancestors could not be abolished.

Ron's gaze withdrew from the window, "Please give me a copy of the Glanville Daily, thank you." ”

The conductor who had just passed by and was holding a stack of newspapers in his arms was slightly stunned, and then took out a newspaper and handed it to Ron: "A silver coin......"

He wondered how this gentleman, dressed in a formal suit, with a top hat and a pair of black cowhide boots, noticed him, after all, his eyes seemed to be fixed out the window, his figure was very strong, like a cow, and the gown on his body was bulging, obviously a little ill-fitting.

Ron smiled, he didn't answer, just reached out and pointed to the glass, and then passed two fingers, and there happened to be a silver coin between his fingers.

The conductor suddenly realized, handed the newspaper to Ron, and turned away.

As he left, his gaze swept slightly over Lucia, who was sitting beside Ron, a little girl as delicate as a doll, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old......

It's a pity, but it can't be helped, there are many middle-aged men who just like this tone, at least, it's a girl.

For that alone, this gentleman was already much better than many nobles and priests.

The conductor even imagined in his mind that a man with a height of 1.9 meters and a stout bull and a little girl of 14 or 5 years old and 1.4 meters tall were really bad scenes.

"It's a ...... so expensive"

After the conductor left, the middle-aged man Ron finally couldn't help but complain, Granville's daily newspaper in Larnaca, only one copper coin is needed, and the train actually asks for a silver coin, ten times the price.

Monopoly is really shameless.

Although a silver coin was not worth much to Ron, who had more than 200,000 gold coins stuffed into his storage ring.

Ron used the hermit mask to change his image, he raised his height by ten centimeters, and then expanded the muscles on his body a few times, and his height of one meter nine with steel-like muscles looked very oppressive.

Ron still remembers that when he was at the station, there was a thief who tried to put his claws into his pocket, and then he grabbed his wrist, and his four accomplices all came over to reason with Ron, and saw Ron's sandbag's big fist, and his sleeve was broken by iron-like muscles.

Ron believes that this will definitely leave a lasting memory in their minds and urge them to become good people.

I am such a good priest who guides people for good at all times.

Thinking back to the previous picture, Ron praised himself in his heart.

As for the face, Ron also made some adjustments, looking elegant and a little rough, he adjusted his eyes to gold, his hair was adapted to blonde medium and short hair, and after pinching his face, the hermit mask completely blended into Ron's face.

At this point, even if Irelia and Cecilia stood in front of them, they would never recognize that the man in front of them was Ron.

He even made some modifications to his soul to make his soul structure look a little grotesque.

Lucia naturally took the place on Ron's side, and Sarain was fine, but Lydia was obviously a little shocked by Lucia's presence, especially when she saw Lucia with a mask similar to her own.

When Lydia knew Lucia's name, she looked at Ron with a strange gaze.

What a shameless man, deliberately naming his woman Lucia, blasphemy the goddess just so excited him?

Lydia swore that this was the most shameless man she had ever met in her life.

As for what Ron said, this little girl was really the god of the moon, it was really Lucia, and Lydia scoffed.

Only a fool would believe it.

At this moment, the two disguised women are sitting behind Ron and Lucia, their images have also changed drastically, Shalene is a master of this, and Lydia has added a thick cushion to her chest, although even so, there is still not much arc to be seen, and there is a serious suspicion that Lydia may be more than just flat.

Ron had been away from Larnaca for more than a month, and he hadn't been in a hurry, not because he didn't want to go to Dragon Nest sooner, but because it would take a while to get used to the changes brought about by Ostara's Heart.

He could feel a powerful vibration in his chest.

It's like an imperial engine, even if Ron is deliberately restricting, there will still be slight fluctuations around him from time to time.

The heart of Ostara is worthy of the heart of a goddess, and compared to the heart of a mortal, the power is completely different.

So far, Ron has been convinced of two effects.

First, in special cases, when the heart is beating violently, it can provide Ron with super explosive power.

Second, this heart can bring Ron almost inexhaustible energy, and his physical strength recovery is extremely fast.

Even before Ostara's heart began beating again, in order to allow this body to adapt to the heart of the gods, Ron's body was also remodeled in an all-round way, so that Ron's body could barely reach the minimum limit of activating the goddess's heart.

And it is this so-called lowest limit that makes Ron's physical fitness at least double and even more exaggerated than before.

For more than a month, Ron has been adapting to the changes in his body, wanting to turn on the magic lamp, directly twisting the entire switch, wanting to twist the doorknob, accidentally twisting the door lock, tying a steak, and poking a hole in the plate...... Similar situations had a big impact on Ron's daily life, and he lost six gold coins, which was a huge amount of money.

Of course, there are some other influences, such as the coordination between the heart and the body, the connection and cooperation between consciousness and the heart, and so on.

Until now, Ron had finally gotten used to his new body and wouldn't make any more jokes.

Leaving the distractions in his mind, Ron opened the newspaper, and the disaster in Larnaca City had disappeared from the front page, although it caused some sensation at first, but soon some other news had already attracted everyone's attention, such as the unruly love affair between Duke Moron and his adopted daughter.

This kind of aristocratic anthem can always arouse the interest of more people.

"His Majesty Holt, King 474 of Granville, is ready to choose a suitable husband for Princess Celestia......"

When he saw a line in the newspaper, Ron's face instantly became gloomy, Oh, damn Holt 474, you actually want to marry my woman to someone else?

It seems that you have really been in the king's seat for too long.

Ron complained inwardly, but Delores should have enough means to deal with these troubles...... Moreover, Holt doesn't really want to marry off his only normal princess.

When Deloris was not married, she was Granville's jewel, and Holt could be sold for a price in exchange for more and greater benefits from the nobles, and once Delores was married, the value and influence of the eldest princess would be instantly reduced.

His gaze swept over the words in the newspaper, and soon, another familiar name appeared in front of Ron: the young master of Andre's family, Gray Andre, publicly expressed his willingness to use a magical note left by the ancestor Sage Partridge as a dowry, hoping to gain the favor of Princess Celestia.

Ron's eyes had narrowed into slits.

There was a looming murderous intent in his sight.

Gray Andre really doesn't have a long memory.

However, it has to be said that the trading conditions proposed by this guy are really easy to be tempted, and the sage Partridge, although he has been dead for a thousand years, his diary has the magic power to make people chase crazy, not to mention magic notes.

The value of this magic note is immeasurable, and it is really possible for that old thing of Holt 474th to be tempted.

Perhaps, before going to Dragon's Nest, this Gray André must be killed?

I always feel that after being reborn, the murderous intent seems to have become stronger and stronger.

It's not good...... However, it is safer to get killed.

Ron muttered inwardly as he continued to read the rest of the newspaper as the train stopped for a moment, an intermediate stop, and the next stop was King Adams.

After waiting for about thirty minutes, the train started again.

A figure suddenly stopped as it passed by Ron's side, and Ron could feel that Charlene and Lydia behind him were preparing to attack almost at the same time.

"Hello sir...... Get acquainted with the Lower Mallory. Dominica ......"

Mallory. Dominica.

Call......

Ron exhaled heavily, he raised a hand and rubbed his forehead, a little headache.

He was going to stay in Adams for a short time for two days in Granville's royal city, and after preparing supplies, he left directly and headed for Dragon Valley, he didn't want to get into messy trouble, but these troubles always came to him.

Could it be that he has a special physique that causes trouble?

Mallory. Dominica.

Player Vote, the most disgusting NPC, ranked eleventh.

By the way, Cecilia's ex-boyfriend Malte is also only seventeenth.

He put the newspaper down and barely pulled out a smile: "Something?" ”

In front of him was a thin, feminine man, his complexion was whiter, whiter than many women, and his face also revealed a strong, feminine illusion.

It is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

In some ways, this guy is a good fit to be a member of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

Although he was talking to Ron, Mallory Dominic's dark brown eyes did not look at Ron at all, but looked at Lucia, who was sitting quietly in his seat like a delicate doll.

"How much?"

Mallory's demeanor is very gentlemanly, but there is a palpitating madness in his eyes:

"I've never seen such perfect material, and she's perfect for making a doll...... This gentleman, believe me, her doll will be the most perfect work of art in the world......"

The third chapter is sent, and there is an update today.

(End of chapter)