Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

The open door only allowed two people to pass side by side. After Weber and his party and the rest of the people entered, Feng Jianxi and Cecil entered the train as the last boarders.

The heavy iron doors of the train slowly closed, and what came into view was the spacious and magnificent hall.

The internal space of the train is not symmetrical to the size of the train. It is obvious that some kind of space expansion technique has been applied internally.

The air was filled with the aroma of wine and fruit. In addition to the people who had just boarded the car, there were already several passengers sitting in the lobby, which was similar to a lounge.

There is obviously more than one boarding station, and there are even stations outside London where you can board the train.

After entering the train, Feng Jianxi glanced at the first-boarding passengers sitting in the hall. His eyes lingered slightly on the old black man sitting in the corner.

The old black man was wearing simple and flimsy clothes, and there was an old cut scar on his eyebrow, giving him a mafia-like impression.

The crowds boarding the bus didn't seem to affect him at all. The old man was picking grapes from the fruit basket and putting them into his mouth.

As if feeling Feng Jianxi's gaze, the other party raised his head, their eyes met slightly, and then they looked away.

Feng Jianxi and Cecil also found a seat in the corner of the hall and sat down.

"how?"

Cecil asked impatiently.

Feng Jianxi knew what she was asking.

"At present, the passengers are all normal. The only one who poses a threat is the old man sitting over there."

"That old man is very strong."

Cecil couldn't help but peek in the direction Feng Jianxi said. It was not easy for Feng Jianxi to spit out strong comments from Feng Jianxi's mouth. She was very curious.

However, even though she tried her best to hide her gaze, Cecil's peeping still made the other party aware of it, but the other party still looked calm and did not do anything. After being caught on the spot for doing something bad, Cecil turned around and saw Kazama Yuzheng looking at him. He quickly calmed down his expression and coughed lightly.

"From the looks of it, this trip should go smoothly."

"Yes, this train has been running for so many years and usually nothing happens...."

At this point, Cecil suddenly paused.

The Magic Eye Collection train has only had one accident, and that time was when Aozaki Orange caused a scene on the train.

The name Aozaki Orange has probably become a taboo on this train.

There was movement in the hall, and a man wearing a white hat was having a heated exchange with the passenger, El-Melloi II. The familiar man introduced his identity and name, and the people in the circle were also introducing themselves, including the old man sitting in the other corner who was accidentally affected.

"My name is Karabo, from the Holy Church."

As soon as the old man introduced himself, the hall fell silent instantly. Everyone held their breath and tensed up their bodies almost at the same time.

The old man also clenched his fists.

The atmosphere of communication became tense, and everyone Because of the name of the Holy Temple Church

, as one of the two behemoths in the magic world, the Church is the sworn enemy of heretics, and magicians are naturally classified into the heretical group.

The number one enemy is still inhuman things like the Death Apostles, but with the magician group and the association's forces, there have been countless battles in the dark.

It can be said that both sides' hands are stained with the other's blood.

"Oh, he is actually a member of the Holy Church, so he is the agent. The owner of this train is really worried that the world will not be in chaos. It should not be said that he is extremely confident and is so tolerant."Cecil lowered his voice and said to Feng Jianxi.

The tense atmosphere in the hall was quickly eliminated because of the two people who suddenly appeared in the hall.

A man and a woman. The thin man was wearing a black uniform of a train employee, wearing a Wearing a flat-topped hat with a large brim, he looked a bit gloomy under the shadow of the hat brim.

"The train started to leave."

After his words fell, along with the sound of the whistle, the steam engine sounded sharply, and the initial speed made the people in the hall clearly aware of the sense of displacement. But immediately, the hall returned to stability, and no bumps were felt at all.

"I am the driver of this train, Rodin. I'm disturbing everyone's enjoyment of the conversation.

The man reported his name, then cleared his throat:"This train is expected to travel around the Country of Fog for four days and three nights before returning to London." During this period, please take your time to appreciate the Magic Eye collection. The auction that you can’t wait for will be held on the third day. It doesn't matter if you want to transplant the winning magic eye immediately or keep it handy. Yes, the transplant won't take long, don't worry"

"On the other hand, if you are a customer who wants to show your magic eye, please come to me the day after tomorrow - before the evening of the third day."

After the driver Rodan finished speaking, the woman standing next to him also said:

"Of course, you can also come to me, Leandra, who is the auctioneer."

The woman was dressed carelessly in fur, with a rather avant-garde and fashionable hairstyle, and a tall figure, a bit like a model at a fashion week. However, most of her face was wrapped in white bandages. Those were eye patches, and the woman sealed her eyes.

Auctioneer, sealed eyes...The woman unceremoniously demonstrated the theme of this train.

Among the passengers on the train, some can get precious natural magic eyes, while others have to sacrifice their eyeballs and their own light.

"Next, please let me lead the way and point out each passenger's room."

The driver Rodan said.................

Feng Jianxi and Cecil were arranged into a double room.

The guest rooms on the train are surprisingly comfortable. After all, one passenger car is luxuriously divided into only two or three guest rooms.

The room is not affected by the width of the train, just like a normal double room in a hotel, and even has the luxury of each room being equipped with an independent bathroom.

The light of the gas lamp dimly illuminated the room, and a gift bag lay on the expensive carpet.

Cecil couldn't wait to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Feng Jianxi sat on the soft sofa against the wall of the room and looked at the scenery outside the glass window.

The fog still hasn't dissipated, and there is still darkness without a trace of light outside the window.

Although it didn't feel bumpy, the train still felt like a ship traveling in the endless ocean.

"Holy Grail War...."

Feng Jianxi retracted her gaze from the outside world and sighed.

All causes and effects will end in that magic ritual that has seriously deviated from the original track and gone berserk.

At the same time, in the room next to the train, Weber was sitting on the sofa and looking out the window.

"Endless sea?...."