At five o'clock in the morning, it was still dark in the city of the north wind, and the nights in the north were always much longer than in the south, but there were already scattered people waiting for the train on the platform.

The vast majority of the aristocracy has an industry under their name, and they can make money every day without working in person, but ordinary people are different, many people who do business get up early and are greedy for night, and even need to take the train to and from many cities every day, just for that little difference, which also provides convenience for the rich and nobles.

Wealth is often concentrated in the hands of a few, and many more people have to run around every day to make a living, but for them, it is enough to be able to live a stable life, without too much ambition and dare not think about it.

With the sound of a whistle, the train leaves the platform.

Mo Ling'er sat by the window, holding a wooden carved ice wolf in her hand, this is the family crest of the Nuo family, as expected, there are no guards to stop her, if everything goes well, she will be able to reach Sunset City this afternoon.

But what happens when you get to Sunset City?

It will definitely not work to go directly to Nohe, as the promise said, who knows how many of the vassals of the Nuo family have chosen to defect, even if she arrives in Sunset City before the Iron Guards, maybe she can only see Nohe's corpse, Mo Ling'er and Promise both know it, but even so, she has to go.

After a few days of accidents, Mo Ling'er has not been able to rest well, since she learned that the clansman died tragically, her nerves have been tense, and now it is rare to relax, I don't know how, but there is not too much anger in her heart, maybe it is the life alone in the past few years, which has diluted her closeness to the clansmen and her parents,

The sky was getting brighter, and the stars were fainting in the light of the early sun.

Mo Ling'er leaned on the soft back of the chair, closed the curtains, squinted slightly, listened to the sound of the train, and fell asleep after a while, but she didn't sleep deeply, and she listened clearly every time she reported the station, and the ticket she bought was Sunset City, there were not many people on the first shift, even if she didn't wake up, the attendant would wake her up.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Ling'er was woken up in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she didn't know when it became rainy outside the window, and she couldn't tell whether it was morning or afternoon.

"Wake up, ma'am, you're getting off at Sunset City, right? ”

The flight attendant woke up Mo Ling'er very politely, she had already found the Lingwan ring on Mo Ling'er's hand, Lingwan's students were no better than ordinary passengers, most of them were either rich or expensive, if she changed to an ordinary businessman, she would not be so patient.

"Ah...... Sorry, I'm so tired and I'm causing you trouble, thank you. Mo Ling'er rubbed her eyes and hurriedly ran out of the car door.

There were only three or two people waiting for the bus on the platform of Sunset City, the city was too close to the city of North Wind, and for the merchants, there were neither rich merchants and aristocrats who spent a lot of money, nor unique products, and the place was pitiful, but the taxes were much higher than the rest of the city, and they didn't like it.

Mo Ling'er walked out of the platform and came to the waiting hall, looking at the continuous rain outside, only then did she realize that she didn't bring an umbrella, and no one sold an umbrella when she looked around, just when she was a little embarrassed, a black carriage stopped in front of her.

"Oh, beautiful lady, you don't seem to have an umbrella with you, if you don't dislike it, tell me where you're going, and I can give you a ride. ”

A man walked down from the car, walked up to Mo Ling'er with a black umbrella, took off his top hat, and stretched out his hand to Mo Ling'er with a smile, he had blue eyes, reddish-brown hair, tall and thin, wearing an otter skin jacket, a cloak on the outside, and a sword scabbard around his waist, he looked quite handsome, he was a nobleman, because civilians were not allowed to carry swords.

Mo Ling'er saw the embroidered grizzly bear on his clothes at a glance, this is the family crest of the Moran family, this is really early rather than coincidental, she still doesn't know if Nohe has been to Sunset City, this is good, there is no need to look for it.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ling'er nodded with a smile, stretched out her hand, and let him lead him into the carriage, the decoration in the carriage was very luxurious, even the blanket for the feet was made of mink, and even the spirit array spell continued to maintain the temperature in the car, which can be seen in the young master's daily life.

"What shall I call you, beautiful lady?" the man asked with a smile on his face.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone by name?"

Mo Ling'er is very reserved, she knows this kind of aristocratic young master's thoughts clearly, the more cold you behave, the more you can arouse his interest.

"I'm sorry, you can call me Sir Mo Nan, you shouldn't be a local, Sunset City is my father's fiefdom, of course, I will be the lord of the city in a few years. Mo Nan's tone was not half apologetic, but a little complacent.

"Oh, so you are the son of Count Moran, but I remember that Count Moran has many heirs, I wonder where Sir Mo Nan got the confidence to inherit the fief and title?" Mo Ling'er asked playfully.

Most of the lords are groups of heirs, there are seven or eight at the few, and there are even dozens or hundreds, and the relationship within the family is very chaotic, and it is not uncommon for a father to marry a daughter, and there are few like Nolan, who has only one wife, two sons and a daughter, and many even ridicule him as an ascetic.

In order to solve this problem, it was nominally stipulated that the eldest son had the right to inherit, and unless the eldest son died, it would be the turn of the second son, but in fact it was still a symptom rather than a cure, which intensified this struggle.

"First of all, beautiful lady, please tell me first, your name, secondly, I am the son of the Mo family, no matter what, I have the legal right to inherit, why should those wastes fight with me, besides, I am also one of the best in terms of ability, forging the peak of spiritual martial arts, about to break through the absolute will, my father has no reason to choose another successor. ”

Mo Nan didn't care about Mo Ling'er's rudeness, he was confident enough in the inheritance, and he had enough patience and gentleness for a beautiful lady like her.

"I see, if you forge your heart...... Well...... It's still very powerful, you can call me...... Bell. ”

Mo Ling'er really didn't bother to complain about his Lingwu realm, he looked at least twenty years old, and he was still in the heart of forging, the so-called imminent breakthrough was probably far away, and in Lingwan this was the level of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.

But it's not wrong to think about it again, the human race in this era, the adaptation to the spiritual path is far less than the beginning, the vast majority of people have no talent, and hard work is just a drop in the bucket.

"Suzu...... It's a fake name, I guess you know, girls won't easily say their real names when they're away from home, but in fact, you don't have to guard against me, I'm not a bad person. ”

Mo Nan couldn't remember having a home after thinking about it for a long time, but looking at Mo Ling'er's behavior and demeanor, she didn't look like an ordinary civilian, and he also recognized the Lingwan ring on Mo Ling'er's hand, which confirmed this conjecture even more.

"Do I need to lie to you?Sir Mo Nan, please don't make clever guesses, this will only attract disgust, as you can see that I am Lingwan's student, how powerful a bad guy must be to beat me?" Mo Ling'er said coldly.

"Uh...... Suzu, I apologize to you for my inappropriate remarks, and please don't mind, that, can I ask more, do you study Lingwu or Lingfa?"

Mo Nan touched the tip of his nose slightly embarrassed, he thought that Mo Ling'er was a student of the Lingwan Literature Department, after all, she looked weak and deceitful, where did he expect her to be so sharp-toothed.

Mo Ling'er smiled slightly and snapped her fingers lightly.

In the originally warm car, the temperature dropped sharply, as if he was in a glacier, Mo Nan had not yet reacted, his hair and eyebrows had been covered with a thin layer of frost, and the clothes on his body were as if they did not exist, and he couldn't feel the warmth.

"Good...... Okay, good...... Okay, I'm ...... I know...... Suzu can you put ...... The Spirit Array has changed back to ......"

Mo Nan shuddered and curled up, constantly breathing at his hands, he really couldn't stand this temperature, which was several times colder than outside.

"I can't stand the cold? If you have any trouble, please call me Ms., we have just met, and we should not be familiar enough to call her by name. ”

Mo Ling'er raised her eyebrows playfully, with the level of her great spirit warrior, it is not a matter of moving her fingers to modify the spirit array of heating in the car, this is just the temperature of the winter in North Wind City, she has long been used to it, as long as she is willing, it is not a problem to lower it.

"Who...... Who said I can't stand it, I just ...... Just for the sake of your consideration, ma'am, I'm ...... How can I not bear it with a forging soul martial artist, I am afraid that you will get sick. ”

Mo Nan was provoked by her, and he was still a little unconvinced in his heart, so he sat up straight with the cold, whistling as if he didn't care, but his legs were shaking, and there was no convincing force at all.

"Okay, okay, who will you pretend to see, you can't do it without cold and heat. Mo Ling'er was amused by his appearance, and casually changed the spirit array back.

The temperature in the car immediately rose to more than twenty degrees, and Mo Nan's tense body also relaxed, he was really frozen into a cold sweat, he couldn't have imagined that this girl who looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old was actually a spirit mage, and it seemed that the realm was not low.

"Suzu...... Ma'am, you haven't said where you want to go?"

Mo Nan still doesn't give up looking for the topic, it's not easy to find a woman with his status, but he just doesn't like those women who throw themselves into his arms, in his own words, that kind of woman can play, and if you want to spend your life together, it is definitely not okay, the wife can not be the right person, but she must be chased by herself.