Chapter 276: Caravan Anecdote (1)

Destiny is a wonderful power, just like a naughty little girl. You can never guess whether what she brings to you in the next second will be a surprise or a fright.

Intercity Caravan Center, waiting hall.

"Isn't this the guest just now? Are you also going to the capital city of Wayne? Eh? Our seats are still connected together. What a fate!"

After George bought the intercity caravan ticket between cities and finally found a seat in the crowded waiting hall, a familiar voice sounded behind George.

Because it was so recognizable, George couldn't help but recall everything that happened half an hour ago. In addition to the annoying sales that disgusted him from the bottom of his heart, there was also the horrible taste that almost destroyed his taste.

"Yes, Shopkeeper Merlin, I'm going to Wayne City. Do you have any objections?"

Since he gained a new understanding of the positioning of a gold coin in the market, although George was not so impulsive as to punch this black businessman in the face in public, he also did not want to give this black businessman a favor. face, so George not only had a very bad tone, but also refused to even look at the other person.

"No, no, I'm just curious, what are you doing in Wayne City?" It seemed that he didn't feel George's disgust at all. Not only did the black shop owner not choose to leave in a sensible way, but he intensified his efforts and squeezed in directly opposite George. took a seat and struck up a conversation with George.

"I want to leave this damn empire from Light and Dark Shoal, what do you think..."

George was about to have an attack, but when he looked up, he found that the "black shop owner" in front of him had changed his appearance. He was no longer the one in the shop wearing a loose wizard robe and a huge wizard hat, and his face could not be seen clearly. look.

Merlin now wears a tightly wrapped sword on his waist and a bulging space bag on his back. His strong body makes the loose casual clothes on his body bulge. He is obviously a zombie alchemist. , but his figure is more like a human swordsman than an alchemy shop owner. If it weren't for the fact that Merlin's beating voice was so recognizable, George wouldn't be able to think of the human swordsman in front of him and the alchemy shop owner just now. Son, not to mention feeling any zombie or undead feeling on him.

The most important thing is that on Merlin's piercing face, his eyes as bright as emeralds and the unconcealed perseverance between his brows, George vaguely recalled that it seemed that he knew someone. An acquaintance looks a bit like this black shop owner!

While George was secretly comparing the face shape of the black shop owner with that acquaintance, a prompt sounded on the radio urging passengers to get on the bus. It turned out that the intercity caravan where George was located was already in place, and the entrance to the space capsule had been docked. , so George decided to put this question aside for a while and find an opportunity to ask about it after he got in the car.

However, just when George entered the cabin of the caravan and his butt was still hot from sitting, a sudden announcement made George's mood sink to the bottom!

"Passengers bound for Wayne City, intercity caravan number 3411rw, please note that due to overbooking, we need four passengers to give up this trip. To ensure fairness to every passenger, we will conduct random Screening, please cooperate with our work if you are selected, we will refund the ticket in full and provide adequate compensation. We apologize again for the inconvenience caused to you and welcome you to visit next time!"

Four passengers, four names. Through the magic projection in the caravan, George could clearly see that his name, George, and the name of the black shop owner in front of him, Merlin, were listed!