Volume 1: Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 75: "9643 Steam Train Station"

Style: Fantasy Author: Magician's SorrowWords: 3154Update Time: 24/01/13 11:31:51
Gentlemen wearing formal tuxedos and half-high silk top hats, either holding girls on their arms or carrying exaggerated suitcases, walked out of the car door one after another, looking up at the sky of Faslanka and the scenery not far away. crowd.

"Oh my god, is this Grevajo County, Faslanca City? The air quality is too good."

"Yes, the air quality in Hetonmaar is completely incomparable to that here, and the temperature is quite suitable. It's really unbelievable that there is such a warm place in Ghent. Well, I seem to smell the sea breeze. "

"Dear baby, you are right. The Third Trade Area is not just about rotten potatoes and rude country people. At least it is warm here. It would be a good choice to spend the New Year here."

...

Are they all traveling from Hetton Mar for the New Year? It's so luxurious...I can't imagine the life of rich people.

Weinerson looked up and looked at the group of unfamiliar faces. After sighing silently, he walked towards the row of giant stone pillars in the center of the square. After a while, he stopped in front of the third stone pillar.

The stone pillars are majestic and majestic. They are carved with unknown and complicated retro curly grass patterns, which look extremely dazzling.

"Is this carved with extraordinary power?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the stone pillar, the complicated curly grass pattern suddenly trembled, as if it came to life. The layers of branches moved and spread out, revealing a small black hole in the middle, which grew bigger and bigger.

Not long after, an underground street paved with cobblestones appeared in front of Weinerson, and a steel nameplate was erected next to it, which read in ancient Hermes: "9643 Steam Station."

"Success!"

Looking around at the changes, Weinerson raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and without any unnecessary movement, strode directly into the evolved underground street.

At this time, he was not worried at all about being discovered to be strange, because in the eyes of outsiders, they would probably forget the changes after just one glance.

After walking along the bumpy cobblestone streets for about ten seconds, a gray-white platform about 3 meters high appeared in front of us. Wearing a red uniform, a round felt hat on his head, and carrying a black steam rifle for inspection. Members were standing on either side, one on the left and one on the right.

Behind them, next to the platform, a dark red steam train with a crimson holy symbol engraved on it was parked there.

Weenerson, who was carrying a black suitcase, looked at the endless steam train and reached out to rub the admission notice in the inner pocket of his coat.

At this moment, a man about his own age suddenly approached from behind.

"Hi there my friend."

This man was slightly shorter than Weinerson, but twice as round as him. His cheeks were bulging with fat, his eyes were slightly smaller, and he had messy red hair like a flame, like a human polo.

As soon as he got closer, the heavy breathing caused by obesity penetrated into Weinerson's ears.

"Who are you?"

Weinerson asked warily, while he pressed the brim of his hat with his hand, trying to hide his face in the shadow of the hat.

"Ron, my name is Ron Orsaid?"

Ron Orsaid, who was wearing a gray vest and was a little bloated, looked at Weinerson in surprise: "Great, I thought I was the only new student today, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Uh...isn't this sentence too familiar?

"My name is Vinerthan van der Rohe!"

Weinerson thought thoughtfully for a few seconds, and then asked in confusion: "From your tone, you mean that the entire Faslanka will recruit our two freshmen this year?"

Ron nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head: "No, it may be just the two of us today. The admission to Honavitch University started three days ago, and about 15 people are admitted to Faslanka City every year. "

"A city only admits 15 freshmen every year?"

Ron opened his small eyes that were squeezed together and said with a smile: "Yes, the target for Faslanka City is 15 people. Maybe other cities, such as Hutton Mar, will have more places to recruit, about 45 people. .”

Is it a geographical advantage?

Unexpectedly, Wei Nasen's expression changed as he did not know what to say in another world.

Ron, who was almost two people as wide as him, fiddled with the suitcase for a while, took out the dark red admission notice, then trotted all the way to the platform, showed it to the two inspectors, entered the car door, and The clear glass of the carriage waved.

"Come on, the steam train is about to start."

Weinerson sighed silently. He followed Ron's example and walked to the platform to take out his admission letter. After getting confirmation from two inspectors, he walked into the steam train door.

The moment you enter, the colors of an oil painting quickly reappear in front of your eyes. Cats of various colors are walking back and forth under your feet, and owls are also hooting in your ears, calling you and me.

Woohoo!

The sound of a thunderous whistle reverberated throughout the underground streets, thick smoke billowed out from the black chimneys, and a huge steam locomotive broke through the darkness with a majestic sense of power, clanging and clanging on the rails.

In the red light district, in a room with a three-story circular spire!

The dim gas wall lamp in the corridor gave off a dim light. The sticky blood extended from the bathroom on the second floor to the outside of the door. The blood stains sprayed on the surface of the white ceramic bathtub were like stars.

A man and a woman were naked in the bathtub. They hugged each other tightly, and a large hole was opened from the thigh to the lower abdomen, which was big enough to put the head in. The bright red internal organs were scattered on the floor, including the important lung lobes and pancreas. , stomach pouch and other organs disappeared.

Downstairs, a little girl of seven or eight years old, as delicate as a doll, was holding a big yellow dog, and was very excited among the people coming and going.

As she moved slowly, she suddenly saw a young gentleman wearing a top hat directly in front of her.

The gentleman also seemed to be aware of the little girl's gaze, and cast his dark and profound gaze over her. Three seconds later, the corners of their mouths were raised, and they looked at the steam train platform together.

.........

Huttonmar, Danube River, 9643 Extraordinary Station Underground Street!

Groups of young men and women gathered in groups at the entrance of the platform. Everyone was wearing gorgeous clothes and carrying huge and exaggerated suitcases. From time to time, bursts of laughter could be heard, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Among these young men and women, the most eye-catching one is a girl with shiny blond hair that hangs softly around her waist. Her eyes are as beautiful as rubies, her cheeks are white and tender, her temperament is outstanding, and her appearance is flawless.

This is the legendary Platform 9643. The Honavitch Church is so powerful that it can hide such a huge steam train here.

Lilith Moore looked at the huge steam locomotive in front of her, the winding carriage that was a mixture of black iron and complicated machinery. She blinked and showed her surprise with subtle changes in her expression.

"After all, no church can achieve this level of hidden authority from the God of Sleep and Crimson, except for Honavitch."

Lilith turned around and looked at Carl Holiday, who was wearing a woolen coat, a half-high silk hat and a gold cane.

"Karl, I've always been curious, aren't you the Holy Son? Let's go to Honavitch University together, um, Ruskin... the Archbishop has no objection?"

Without her continuing to ask, Karl noticed her doubts and chuckled: "You know, even the Holy Son of the Honavitch Church cannot avoid certain things, and the same goes for going to Honavitch University. "

"Really? Isn't there an element of my father's entrustment? I remember that every generation of saints in the Honavitch Church has special rights in the church."

Karl chuckled and said: "The Prince of Wales is a very good father. I saw from your father the meticulous care for his daughter. I can't refuse the request of such a father."

His hidden meaning is that my father really asked him to protect me. Maybe it's not just protection, but also a deeper meaning. Well, I should be able to observe it with my spiritual eyes?

Lilith smiled lightly and glanced at Karl next to her without any trace.

She knew that ordinary people's small actions could not be hidden in front of him, but she was different. With the blessing of the Water Soul Card's extraordinary power, anything could be ignored.

"Avoid! Spiritual Eyes!" Lilith shouted two ancient Hermes words in her heart!

Silently, her ruby-like eyes were covered with an unknown layer of twisted black, like endless whirlpools on the sea.

Karl smiled slightly and suddenly sighed.

"From the very beginning, it was difficult for me to notice what kind of dress you were wearing or who designed the jewelry. I had doubts about why Lilith Moore, who usually attracts all the stars, has such a powerful hidden secret today. The feeling... or the feeling of avoidance, now that I think about it, it must be that I have touched something transcendent, am I right?"

"Ah, what are you talking about?"

Lilith's eyes were startled, and she immediately broke away from the effect of the Water Soul Card and emerged from the extraordinary world. Suddenly many young men and women saw this place at the same time and saw Lilith Moore.

A slight smile appeared on Karl's face, "Don't be nervous, I knew from the beginning that you had extraordinary power, although I still don't know the extraordinary power of touching that path."

"Karl, tell me honestly, how many sequences do you have now?"

Lilith was stunned for a moment, and then asked. She knew very well that people who could directly see through the identity of the priest must have magical items with them, and their own sequence would not be too low.

"Sequence 3, Black Mage!"

Poof——

A black flame ignited at his fingertips. He thought for a moment and added:

"There is also a sealed object that can search whether the opponent is a priest, but it is one of the activation conditions. It can only search for priests with a lower ranking than yourself."

"It's exactly as I guessed..." Lilith nodded invisibly.

"Okay, let's get in the car!"

Amidst the huge sound of metal friction, the monster-like red steam locomotive puffed out thick smoke, dragged its long steel body, and drove out of the platform. There were a total of five steam trains like this coming from various cities in the Kingdom of Ghent at the same time. Set off......