After the Full Level of the Profession

Robb was happy: "Wow!"

The queen said: "Don't wow, I'm telling you a very serious thing. You wow you are very begging, you know?"

Robb: "Okay, I see, thank you for your kind reminder, I will be careful. A woman with the breath of just killing people all over, suddenly came to tell me to be careful of the killer, tusk, you think I would think about it what?"

Queen: "No matter what you are thinking, it is impossible to think of the correct answer! I am not as easy to understand as the little maid next to you. That's it. I'm tired, so I won't have a long chat today."

She hung up the phone, and there were eager footsteps outside. The Minister of the Palace ran in with a group of people in black robes. A man in black robes said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the big thing is not good. The archbishop was assassinated and died. Wounded by the sacred weapon of the Holy See of Light, we speculate that the murderer must be a member of the Holy See of Light. Now there is no leader in the Guangming Chapel. Please come out to preside over the overall situation."

"Really?" The queen showed an angry look on her face: "Damn the Holy See of Light, who conspired against me back then, and now I have assassinated the Archbishop of the Dark See of Darkness. He deceived people too much and immediately ordered martial law in the whole city and strictly investigated the murderer."

"Yes!"

Everyone went out, and there were footsteps and voices everywhere. The queen stood on the balcony, looking far away, and saw torches lit up everywhere on the road to the light, the patrolmen of the brigade running around, and countless others. People in black robes followed the patrol to hunt down the murderer, and the whole city was jumping around.

Necromancer No. 1 appeared behind the queen and whispered: "Your Majesty, we must be prepared to guard against the dark Vatican."

"Hmm!" The queen whispered: "Isn't you doing it all the time?"

Number One couldn't help laughing: "This is true!"

Since she was betrayed by the Illuminati Vatican when she was four years old, she has never believed in anyone. The Illuminati taught her to be suspicious, jealous, guarded, and prepared for everything.

So, even if she wore a black robe, fought on the battlefield as a psychic mage, and even manipulated a skeleton dragon representing the highest combat power of the dark church, she never lightened her defense against the dark church.

"I really want to be like a ghost man, who has the ability to cross the sky and the earth." The queen sighed leisurely: "Then I don't need to live so cautiously."

Number One whispered: "Get him over and become our person."

The queen squinted: "How to fight for it? What interests do you think can impress such a person?"

Number One has weird eyes and doesn't speak.

The queen understood, and then smiled: "Impossible! I only accept a man because of love, not because of his power."

Number One did not answer this, but just took a step back and hid in the darkness. He knew that the queen was only speaking to her herself, and did not intend to let anyone participate in the discussion.

Every magic calendar year 1346, February.

Spring has not yet arrived, and the whole world is still covered by heavy snow.

There is snow everywhere in Xifeng Town, on the roofs, on the treetops, on the lampshades of the street lamps...

Large groups of townspeople voluntarily shovel the snow on the cement road, because the cement road facilitates everyone's travel, and everyone will consciously maintain the road surface clean and tidy.

However, there is no one to maintain the roads outside the town.

Snow and even icy roads have severely hindered the movement of people, and even forced commercial activities in many cities to be interrupted. Because of the frozen road, even cattle and horses have to slip and fall, wherever they can pull moving cars. All small towns and small villages seem to have become isolated islands on the land, floating on the vast snow sea.

However……

In this world where everything is cut off by heavy snow, there is a humming little train that passes through the snow and enters the town of Westwind, and stops at the train station.

The businessman Probo jumped out of the first carriage of the train, ran to Robb’s church in strides, and shouted happily, "Godfather, it’s done! The railway from Westwind Town to Guangming Road, the whole line It's open to traffic, haha, I just came back from the Bright Road."

He had been in the car for most of the day. He was actually very tired, but he was very energetic. He ran over and screamed. He stepped on an icy road halfway and fell down with a clatter, but he immediately jumped. Get up, continue to run, and find a strange cry while running: "It's too powerful, hahaha, this train is really too powerful."

"Awesome shit." Robb cursed badly: "The steam train is too far behind. This snowy day also has a hard time for the boiler to burn up. The railway slips and can only travel slowly. I don't know what you are excited about. "

Probo said with a smile: "After all, this train has my shares. Seeing that it will start to make a lot of money, how can I not be excited?"

Robb spread his hands: "That's right, from today, you will become a glorious railroad tycoon, so I really like to play that game."

"Huh? Godfather what did you just say?"

"I did not say anything!"

Probo smirked, "Because of the heavy snow, the commercial activities between the towns and Guangming Road were interrupted. All the goods could not be shipped, nor could it be shipped. Now my train can run from Xifeng Town to Go on the bright road, hahaha, this wave, I want to make a lot of money."

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Just as Robb was about to throw a few words, he saw Marian come out from the side and said with a smile: "My caravan should also take the opportunity to make a lot of money."

The two railroad tycoons laughed triumphantly together, then turned around together, and shouted to the men who had already been waiting on the side: "Get the goods and get the goods, hurry up and put the goods on the train."

The domestic slaves of the two families began to desperately put things on the train...

At the same time, the small window of the ticket office was opened, and the voice of the conductor sounded in the magic props: "The first train from Westwind Town to Guangming Road will depart in one hour. The ice is slipping, and the train will be slower than expected. It is estimated that it will take 17 hours to reach the Guangming Road... This train is now on sale. Passengers who want to go to the Guangming Road, please come to buy tickets as soon as possible. The train will not wait for people. The train I won't wait for anyone!"

A group of small merchants who had been prepared for a while rushed over: "Give me ten tickets and twenty-five freight tickets."

"I want fifteen tickets and forty freight tickets."

"I only need two tickets! No freight tickets."

The ticket window suddenly broke his head...

Robb was unhappy when he saw this scene: "Hey? Speaking of it, I haven't been to the Bright Road for a long, long time. Just take the train and take a look."