Chapter 1413 Beyond the Western Territory

Oh shit……

Roland took a deep breath and raised his hand to wipe his cheek. This feeling was too real.

But he knew that he was just pretending to be relaxed to cover up the negative emotions surging in his heart. Until this moment, his hands were still trembling slightly, and his back was even more clammy.

Just now, he seemed to have experienced a terrible disaster. Although it was actually only a short moment, he seemed to accompany those disappearing lives and civilizations through their final stages one by one. In other words, he himself was one of them. One member. From fish and insects to birds and beasts, from low to high, their struggling figures and painful sounds linger, as if the entire universe has become a dead place.

These tears are shed for them.

For a moment, Roland was even reluctant to leave the sunlight coming from the window.

The originally unremarkable scene outside the window has now become particularly moving.

Even the sewage flowing along the wall and the dog-skin advertisements that can be seen everywhere look vivid and natural.

After looking at the messy and busy streets for a long time, he managed to calm down.

Now he is basically certain of one thing - magic did not exist in this world from the beginning. This guess was raised by Anna in the second act, and it is now confirmed.

It was the "Gate Project" that led to the emergence of magic.

But there is no doubt that that is not the outcome the interlocutor wants.

"Gray Shadow" is looking forward to getting rid of gravity, and the other party directly mentioned "unpredictable risks."

Now it seems that magic is an unexpected surprise that they did not expect.

The catastrophe caused by magic became the so-called "price" of the gods. In the end, this power spread in a very short period of time, and the interlocutor could not escape.

The whole world has become what he sees now.

However, Roland found that even after understanding this, what he knew was still only superficial.

The most critical question is, what exactly is the "Gate Project", and why does the "Grey Shadow" never forget it? What does the War of Divine Will have to do with all this?

You can’t expect them to fill this loophole, right?

He turned around and stared at the express box for a long time, and finally picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Panshi, I need the association to help me find someone."

…

Neverwinter City, entrance to the Fertile Plains, station number two.

A train slowly stopped in front of the loading dock.

"Man, let me take the first step." Before the car came to a complete stop, Chaim jumped onto the platform excitedly.

"Hey, you guy, you can't let me do the boiler loading alone -"

"Please, please! I'll buy you the ale tonight!"

He ran quickly toward the freight car, leaving Hank's voice behind him.

After the Battle of Taqila, Chamu did not become a mighty and handsome officer as he expected - even though the four members of his family, including his father and his eldest brother who died, were praised and decorated by His Majesty. , but the Administration Department transferred him and his father out of the First Army and changed careers to become full-time train drivers.

My father didn't have any objections. After all, after the war, people would still have to drive the trains. This powerful machine had a wide range of uses even if it didn't carry artillery. Even after the main force withdrew to Neverwinter, the number of vehicles traveling on the fertile plains increased instead of decreasing. The Administration also transferred them from the army for this reason.

In my father's words, I am serving His Majesty wherever I am.

What's more, the salary is much higher than before.

Chamu was not so happy. He was dealing with black coal all day long, which was not as enjoyable as fighting monsters with a spear. What's more, the eldest brother died in the battle to defend the camp. He went to the front line to kill a few more devils to avenge his eldest brother. Serving a steam train could not do this.

What bothered him the most was that his second brother was not affected in any way. Not only was he successfully promoted, but he was also selected into the elite unit of the First Army.

This is too unfair.

Chamu thought that he would spend the next few years in this desolate wilderness, but things turned out completely beyond his expectation.

A large number of residential areas and farms have sprung up north of the Impasse Mountains. The number of stations has increased linearly, and taverns and shops have followed suit. Delivering goods is no longer a boring job. If it ends early, he can go there every day. Have a few drinks in the restaurant. The train driver is undoubtedly a very popular profession. Whether locals or immigrants, everyone is very interested in the restricted area that was once rumored to be the "cursed place". When talking about it, there is no need to refill it. Pay for it yourself.

Of course, this kind of treatment is similar in Neverwinter City or other sites. What really makes him look forward to so much is the people here——

"Please line up and receive your dolls in an orderly manner!"

Next to the truck bed, a girl put her hands over her mouth and shouted. Before he could get closer, the other party had already seen him and waved his hands happily, "You're here!"

Looking at that cute smile, Chamu felt that it was great to become a train driver.

"I'm here to help, too." He rolled up his sleeves.

"Okay, then you can also take a doll with you." The girl smiled and handed over a doll made of wheat straw, and hung it around his neck on tiptoes.

"Hmph, you have nothing to do to be courteous." Another woman jumped down from the pile of goods and gave him a cold look.

Chamu stared back without giving in, and the two of them stared at each other for a moment, standing in a stalemate next to the carriage.

In the end, it was the girl who interrupted the confrontation, "Okay, Boshan, Mr. Charm is just warm-hearted. When we got lost, wasn't it thanks to his help?"

When she mentioned getting lost, the woman's face suddenly stiffened. She turned her head away and snorted disdainfully, "I'm too lazy to argue with you today. Get out of the way. I have to work."

After saying that, she grabbed two bags of seeds and walked towards the storage area without looking back.

"Sorry..." The girl bowed slightly in embarrassment, "Boshan just..."

"It's okay, I don't mind." Chamu waved his hand pretending to be generous, then followed with the seeds on his back.

In fact, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and had typed the draft countless times - there was a new play to be performed at the Neverwinter Theater that night, and he had already booked two tickets, and was waiting to finish his work early and extend the invitation to the other party.

These two women are both Maleficent witches - their acquaintance can be described as very dramatic. When the girl took the train to the second station for the first time to assist in the construction, she accidentally sat too far. Looking at the empty plain, she was at a loss and cried so hard. Bo Shan, who was accompanying her, was not much better either. Facing a strange environment with few people, she looked highly alert, frightened and frightened, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

In desperation, Chamu had no choice but to stop the train, transfer the two people to another return train, and repeatedly told the driver on the other side their destination, so that the two people could successfully reach the second stop before dark.

He thought it was just an accident and they would never meet again, but he didn't expect that the two witches were assisting in the uninstallation of the site.

After going back and forth, they gradually became familiar with each other, and he also knew the other person's name - Xia.

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