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The four-wheeled vehicle was sold at a low price in a still remote city. After getting the money, Zhuoma took Niyue Xingran and others and put them on the long green vehicle that completely shocked Jianxiu.
"This is called a rail car."
Uncle Dolma simply explained to him, then tiredly fell asleep in his seat.
And more information about this long green car that Jianxiu thought had no end in sight fell on the blue-haired beauty Niyue.
But she was surprised to find that among the three, the "young man" still seemed to have no interest, as if he had lost his soul and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why is it green? This goes back to a legend a long time ago." Niyue withdrew her gaze from the "young man" and explained to Xianran:
"You should have heard of this legend. It was a story during the Great Religious Rebellion. It is said that many people dreamed of a kingdom of heaven, a place where God lives. There, there was a train heading towards the rainbow. Many people dreamed of it. It was an incredible dream, so to commemorate this event, although technology continued to innovate, most rail cars were painted in this color."
"I know this legend. My grandma told me about it." Lin Ran's eyes showed a look of yearning: "The book Uncle Zhuoma brought me back said that the Holy City was gradually transformed to resemble the Kingdom of Heaven. It's really I want to fly there now and see what the place where God lives is like?"
"Yes, you will see. Although this rail car has to stop at many places, the end point is the Holy City." Niyue smiled slightly and said: "If it weren't for martial law, your uncle Zhuoma would have taken you on it once. As for the flying machine, if that really happens, Yuanxiu will probably be frightened."
Sure enough, Jianxiu nodded with a pale face. On the edge of the small town, they had seen flying planes roaring through the sky, flying in the sky like giant birds, and their huge bodies seemed likely to fall down at any time. And hit him on the head, which made Yongxiu so frightened that he would not dare to sit down even if he was beaten to death.
Lin Ran had a longing look on her face, feeling a little regretful that she couldn't get on the plane.
She was cutting the "boy's" nails while doing so. While looking at the various people around them, she and Jianxiu had never seen so many people. Over the past ten years, there seemed to be not as many people as there were in this car - this was what really shocked Jianxiu.
When she encounters people wearing similar or inferior clothes to hers, she dares to look at them openly. On the contrary, she felt a little ashamed of herself.
This scene fell into Niyue's eyes, and she felt it was a bit cute. In comparison, the "young man" was too silent along the way, as if he had left the prairie, and his carefree happiness gradually dissipated. Average.
But looking at him still holding Tongxiu's hand tightly, you can tell that although he is silent. But he was still worried that Jianxiu would get lost. For him, there might be too many people here to be scary.
There may be a feeling of crowding.
Most of the time, the "young man" looks to the sky, as if it is the only place where he can roam freely, unlike so many people below, crowded together like insects.
Although it is not a scary flying machine, the long green car is also quite scary. It will tremble slightly as soon as it starts, and then it will continue to accelerate and rush out of the low-altitude orbit that extends in an arc. Speeding along the edge of the city.
"That's too fast!"
The rapidly retreating shadow outside the window made Yongxiu feel dizzy and wanted to vomit.
Lin Ran, who had been trying hard to restrain herself from losing her composure, was also heartbroken. He blushed.
Niyue quickly took out a pill box from her bag and gave each of them one pill. Only then did the overwhelming feeling of vomiting and dizziness subside.
When she also gave one to the "boy", the "boy" didn't ask for it. The speeding rail car restored a trace of sunshine in his eyes. He liked the speed. Running freely, although still very slowly.
However, even at such a speed that made Junxiu Xingran dizzy, it was said that it was still a long way to reach the Holy City, and it would take a long time.
There were vending machines passing by in the carriage from time to time, and Niyue took out money from her bag that the "young people" and the three of them had never seen before, and bought a lot of food.
Just as Yunxiu said, delicious food can always dilute the thoughts of homesickness. Facing all kinds of food that are extremely exquisite for the three of them, they no longer care about the vomiting feeling before, and eat happily with their mouths full of oil. .
Perhaps because of the speed of the rail car, the "boy" seemed to have temporarily forgotten the melancholy of leaving the prairie. His appetite was so big that he could eat all the food in a vending machine by himself.
…
The journey was still far away, and the people in the carriage were drowsy. The thing in front of the seats, which Niyue called a video machine, was playing magical scenes that the three "young men" had never seen before.
It is a sad story about a handsome and young blue-haired heir from a noble family in the Holy City, who falls hopelessly in love with a heartless black-haired girl, which includes car accidents, amnesia, terminal illness, and religion. There are many popular elements including shackles, racial discrimination, family status gap, etc.
However, the magical twist is that the black-haired girl in the film and television finally fell in love with an "alien" who came from a crashed spaceship but was also extremely wealthy, and then involved some historical and mythological legends that were indeed facts, and were in line with Current situation…
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The "alien" still had to return to his own planet for various reasons. After a lot of life and death, he finally moved the benevolent and loving Supreme God.
The "great" who was always paying attention to them appeared and used its extremely precious divine power to first modify the memory of the blue-haired young heir, changing the black-haired girl he fell in love with into another girl who silently paid for him. Girl, solve all the reasons why the "alien" must go back one by one, so that they can be together forever...
Niyue looked at Zhuoma with sadness, Xingran was in tears, Tongxiu couldn't understand it at all, and the "young man" didn't know where he saw something, and he was a little confused.
"Will the Supreme God be free to worry about this? And...it's all lies." Zhuoma had already woken up, looking at Niyue's sad eyes, and said incomprehensibly.
"Stupid..." Niyue glared at him and moved her gaze to the window, with faint tears.
…
The rail car continued to fly, and two days later, it arrived at a larger city, where many people came up all at once. Most of them had their families with them, and almost all of them were crowded and rushing to get into the carriage. The conductor could not stop them no matter what.
Dolma had booked a first-class seat, and the security outside was quite tight. But even so, many people with various medals and certificates were seen yelling and excited under the car.
"It seems that the situation has really changed, even if it is not as alarming as the tabloid said. The situation is indeed not good. Niyue, you see, these people are carrying so many things, and they obviously want to take refuge in the Holy City." Dolma pointed to the crowded crowd outside the car window and said worriedly to the blue-haired woman who had just adjusted her seat from sleeping position to sitting position.
Niyue, who had not yet fully awakened from her sleep, opened her eyes and looked at the crowd of people squeezing in. She subconsciously moved to the side, but unexpectedly she encountered a group of blue-haired people.
"I hope they just sent some troops instead of slowing down. In this way, maybe there is still a way to stop..." Zhuoma frowned and just said this. I heard someone from the group of blue-haired people next to me say harshly:
"Why are there black-haired people here? Conductor! When will black-haired people be allowed to ride here? No wonder it stinks!"
Zhuoma snorted coldly and said: "The law promises it!"
"Law?" One of the blue-haired people covered his nose and yelled: "What law? In Mantos Mountain, black-haired people are not allowed to sit in the first-class carriage with us blue-haired people, and there have never been black-haired people. You dare to break this rule without even looking at your status! Is this your first time here? Get out of here quickly and get to the back!"
"What if I don't go?" Zhuoma said coldly. Obviously this was not the first time he encountered such a situation. He did not get excited because he was insulted, but remained calmly sitting in his seat.
But while he was calm, the others who were awakened were not. Junxiu lowered her head nervously, not daring to look at the blue-haired gentlemen. Xing Ran stood up subconsciously and offered her seat to them.
The black-haired man opposite them could barely keep his composure while sitting. But when he saw Xuan Ran standing up, he stood up in panic.
"Xiran, sit down!"
Zhuoma reached out and pushed the girl's stiff and even trembling body back to her seat, her voice still cold.
"Don't go down?" The blue-haired leader still covered his nose and snorted in disgust: "Then you will be in trouble!"
Seeing that the blue-haired man was really getting angry, the black-haired people across from him quickly stood up. He also advised Zhuoma: "Let's give in. We can just stand."
The group of blue-haired people did not feel any glory because of the concession of these black-haired people. On the contrary, this seemed to be a matter of course.
They wrinkled their noses repeatedly and avoided the black-haired people who gave up their seats, fearing that they would have a little contact with the dirty and smelly black hair, thereby staining or staining their people and clothes.
Moreover, they are still not prepared to let these black-haired people who have given up their seats retain the qualification to stand in this carriage, so as not to pollute the air here.
"Black-haired man, I don't have time to talk to you. Hurry up and go to the back where you should be. I can pretend that nothing has happened." The leader of the blue-haired man looked at it impatiently and still refused to give up his seat. Zhuoma glanced at him, but he still seemed to maintain his noble demeanor.
The other blue-haired people in the group were also a little impatient and looked at the ignorant Zhuoma and others with disgust.
At this time, Niyue took out a blue badge from her clothes and placed it on her collar. She raised her head and looked at the group of blue-haired people who were gradually shocked. In an instant, the carriage was extremely quiet.
Then there were the sounds of gasps of cold air, and the ladies and girls’ whispers of wonder——
"Blue badge, Supreme God, I actually saw a blue badge!"
"This must be a big noble from the Holy City. Look at her temperament, oh! I really can't find any adjectives!"
"Our mayor's family is just the green badge."
"As expected of a member of the Lan Hui family, I knew it at first sight..."
"These black-haired people should be her followers, right? But, the great Supreme God, how can the followers sit with such a noble her?"
"What do you know? Only the Lanhui family can have such an approachable aristocratic spirit!"
…
Zhuoma's fighting spirit instantly became a little depressed, and Niyue stroked his hand and comforted him: "Why have you become so unsophisticated? You taught me that simple things should be solved so simply... They are just country people who have never seen the world. If they really wanted to see Zihui Huer, the top family in the Holy City, most of them would have fallen to their knees, and they might not even dare to raise their heads."
"Zihui Heer..." Zhuoma chanted this name with infinite reverence.
What was extremely touching to him at this moment was that Niyue didn't care about the extremely shocked eyes of those Lanfa people. She held his hand and leaned on his shoulder.
On one side, Xingran could hardly breathe. It was the first time she saw Sister Niyue take out the beautiful blue emblem, and just by relying on it, the blue-haired masters were respectful and did not dare to say anything. In a word...that invisible power seemed to suffocate her.
Yongxiu was still nervous and nervous, and the "young man" still didn't know what he was thinking.
^(To be continued.)
