First Summoner

"Okay." Shen Yan nodded in agreement.

Zhuge Weiran held the Night Pearl and walked carefully step by step in front, looking back from time to time to see if Shen Yan was following.

This passage is quite spacious and can accommodate three people.

Shen Yan looked around. It was hard for her to believe that there was a passage under the ground? Is this artificially made?

Shen Yan couldn't help but ask: "Seventh Prince, can this tunnel really lead to the Western Region City?"

Can the major forces in Pingze Western Region really tolerate a tunnel beneath their territory?

Zhuge Weiran nodded: "Yes, Miss Shen Er, you can rest assured."

Then he asked, "Are you a little curious as to why there is an underground passage leading to Western Region City?"

Shen Yan: "Yeah."

Zhuge Weiran slowly explained: "There is a mysterious force in the Western Region of Pingze, called the 'Three Links Organization', which specializes in serving distinguished guests with shortcuts. The purpose is to save time, but the cost is extremely high. Among them, this authentic It was built by the 'Three Links Organization' and has existed for hundreds of years. The 'Three Links Organization' is extremely mysterious in the Western Region of Pingze. If no one leads you into this tunnel, you will not be able to get out."

Three links organization?

Is there such a thing in the Western Region?

Shen Yan still knew very little about this world. She raised her eyes and looked at Zhuge Weiran who was walking in front: "How much toll do I need to pay?"

Zhuge Weiran was slightly stunned. He was about to say no, but the voice of the Ninth Prince Zhuge Youlin who was walking in front came again: "More than one thousand taels of gold!"

"Ignore him, you don't have to pay." Zhuge Weiran smiled at her awkwardly.

Shen Yan smiled lightly, but didn't say anything else, because she felt that Zhuge Weiran and Zhuge Youlin were familiar with this tunnel and seemed to have a close relationship with the 'Three Links Organization'.

Soon, after walking a certain distance, Shen Yan saw a scene that surprised her.

I saw a wrinkled old turtle appearing in the tunnel. Sitting on the turtle's back was an old woman with white hair, wearing an embroidered black skirt. She looked energetic, with her legs crossed and her eyebrows slightly raised. There is a bit of indescribable lazy temperament.

The old woman looked at Shen Yan with her eyes. After looking at it for a few seconds, she smiled and said to Zhuge Weiran, "Lao Qi, your friend?"

"Yes, grandma." Zhuge Weiran nodded.

The white-haired old woman also said very cheerfully: "Since I am your friend, come up."

And the young man Zhuge Youlin walked directly onto the long deck that the old turtle was dragging behind him. The deck was made of black iron, and there were wheels below the deck. When he was dragged by the turtle, The deck will be easier to follow.

Shen Yan: "..." Is the turtle very fast? Why does it feel like a bit of a joke?

Zhuge Weiran invited: "Come up."

Shen Yan felt like he was on a pirate ship. Can he really reach the Western Region City in advance?

She nodded with a complicated expression, and then walked onto the deck. When she first stepped on it, she was a little shaken.

Immediately, she saw Zhuge Youlin sitting directly on the deck.

She had no choice but to sit down.

Zhuge Weiran first said hello to the white-haired old woman, then walked behind Shen Yan and sat down as well.

Before the old turtle started running, Zhuge Youlin turned back with a smile and reminded Shen Yan with a rare kindness, "You have to hold on to this handle, otherwise, you will regret it."

Shen Yan saw the handle protruding from the edge of the deck, hesitated for a moment, and then followed the instructions.

At this time, the white-haired old woman turned to look at them, sneered, and said teasingly: "In order to send you two to Xiyu City, my old turtle has to drag you away."

Zhuge Youlin grinned and promised, "Auntie, Brother Seven and I will definitely be admitted to Western Region College, and we will definitely live up to your and Lao Gui's expectations!"

The old turtle seemed to hear this and snorted.

The white-haired old woman laughed, and immediately turned her gaze to Shen Yan. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Little girl, what is your name?"

Shen Yan politely replied: "Shen Yan."

The white-haired old woman seemed to have never heard of her name. She just nodded and said, "How do you and our Lao Qi Weiran know each other?"

Shen Yan said: "We met once during a certain game."

"Oh?" The white-haired old woman said in a slightly raised tone, and then she looked at Zhuge Weiran with a teasing look, as if she thought Zhuge Weiran was attracted to Shen Yan.

Zhuge Weiran smiled bitterly and quickly shook his head.

This made the white-haired old woman stop her desire to gossip. She reminded: "Hold on tight, let's get on the road."

"it is good."

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired old woman reached out and patted the old turtle on the back.

Just when Shen Yan thought the old turtle was going to move forward slowly, the result was beyond her expectation!

Swah——

The old turtle ran very fast, like a whirlwind.

Fast, too fast!

It was impossible to see the road ahead clearly, and there was also a smell of mud and dust.

Due to inertia, Shen Yan almost fell backwards. Just when Zhuge Weiran was about to reach out to help her, she grabbed the handle and moved back a little.

When Zhuge Weiran saw this, he withdrew his hand.

But at this time, the white-haired old woman sitting on the old turtle was leisurely and steady. She occasionally looked back at the three of them with gray faces, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Old woman: "Speed ​​up."

When Zhuge Youlin heard this, his face collapsed, and he said without tears: "Farewell——"

However, his resistance was ineffective.

The old turtle's speed became faster. They sat on the deck along the way. It was bumpy and the only smell in the dark tunnel was earth.

Shen Yan grasped the handle tightly, her face was "baptized" by the wind and sand, and the rustling sound of wind kept coming to her ears, making other sounds become quieter.

A few of them were sitting on the deck. The bumps caused by the deck being dragged were very uncomfortable, and their buttocks felt like they were going to be broken into pieces!

Shen Yan asked aloud: "Seventh Prince, how many days do we have until we arrive at the Western Region City?"

"Ah? What are you talking about -" The whirring wind was too loud, so Zhuge Weiran couldn't hear what Shen Yan was saying at all, so he asked in a louder voice.

Shen Yan took a deep breath and then spoke loudly: "I said, when can we get to Xiyu City?!"

This time, Zhuge Weiran could hear it clearly, and he responded loudly: "It will take about seven or eight days!"

When Shen Yan heard this, he felt quite complicated.

It's pretty fast, but it's pretty useless.

After Zhuge Youlin gradually adapted to it, he began to enjoy it. He shouted excitedly: "Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old turtle really accelerated again.

The deck almost below their buttocks made a "bang bang bang" sound, constantly colliding and rubbing with the ground.