Chapter 364 The Journey to Northern Lanqi Comes to an End

The foundation of Rock Junction Station.

Lanqi led silently, holding the handcuffs in his hand, and the other end of the handcuffs was locked tightly on a woman's slender wrist.

They passed through the secluded staircase, and the metal parts of the handcuffs occasionally collided and made crisp sounds, which was in rhythm with the rhythm of the two people's steps.

At the end of the passage was a slope, leading to the platform level illuminated by sunlight.

Lanqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Sid beside him lowered his head slightly, making it difficult to see her eyes at the moment.

The glass curtain wall canopy on the platform cast a beam of natural light, like scattered gold coins flashing on the ground in spots, and was stepped on by the two people from time to time.

At this time, there were few passengers waiting on this platform, some sitting on the benches and looking uneasy, or standing on the edge of the platform, looking far away in the direction of the railroad tracks.

Before the two people stopped completely, in the distance, the magic rail train at the end of the track had entered the station with a roar and a series of carriages.

The shining metal texture of the car body and the reflection outside the window complement each other. The steel stamps that quickly passed by in front of the eyes of each carriage were the emblems of the Protoss Empire.

Lanqi and Sid stood in front of the paint line drawn on the ground and waited.

Until the train gradually slowed down and stopped steadily, the door opened, and a faint transparent mist floated out from the inside of the carriage, and the residual heat released by the magic regulator when it was working gradually dissipated.

"Get on the train."

Lanqi ordered in a slightly indifferent voice.

Next, even if Lanqi didn't use handcuffs to pull Sid, she naturally followed Lanqi's steps and stepped into this carriage.

She was as obedient as a puppet without saying a word, making the passengers in the distance dare not glance at this side, and it was hard to imagine what the end of this prisoner girl would be.

The two walked into the special carriage at the end of the magic track train.

Unlike the other carriages in front, this one is more solid and closed, with unique protection and privacy. The space inside, including the crew, needs to be asked for permission before entering.

Entering an interior space in the carriage, the door behind you closes, making a heavy metal collision sound, echoing in this wide space.

"Huh - off duty!"

The two came to the seats and sat down, both of them leaning back on the chairs loosely as if they had finished a tiring journey.

Lanqi didn't want to move at all. He worked for Asksan for a whole morning and was really tired.

"When will this be untied?"

Sid raised his right hand on the armrest, pulled the handcuffs, and made a jingling sound.

"Wait for the crew to bring lunch and then you can untie it. You have to do a good job on the surface."

No matter what, they are still officers escorting prisoners on duty. They have to pretend to be flawless until they change to the next train and change their appearance back.

But here, the investigation trip to the north of the empire has finally ended, and I can easily return to the familiar imperial capital of Helrom.

"Alas, this journey is really bumpy."

Lan Qi sighed as if recalling what he had experienced in the past month.

Cid looked at him without commenting.

"It was very bumpy for me, but you obviously didn't get any injuries."

In the end, she could only roll her eyes at him and look away.

This guy didn't even get his clothes dirty all the way.

Including the previous fight with the ghost party in the snowfield, she was the one who punched one by one, and Lan Qi was like a supervisor behind and did nothing.

"You said you would protect me well."

Lan Qi smiled as a matter of course.

Cid stared at his face again, and obviously felt that he was a little tea, ready to mock him, hesitated for a while, and gave up.

This natural smile seemed to thank her-thank you for protecting me so well.

"You guy, it's a good thing you're not a girl, otherwise if you were accepted as a saint, I would really be teased by you."

Cid spread his left hand with an expression of admitting defeat.

At first, she actually thought that it would be better if the person she liked was a girl, but now she just felt fortunate that he was not a girl.

"By the way, how much have you recovered now?"

Lan Qi thought for a while and asked.

He saw that Sid was no longer as tired as he was on the snowfield, and his spirit seemed to be much better.

"Around level five, I guess that's the limit. The more I recover, the more I can feel the shackles of the seal. It's like it's locked my state."

Sigrid's expression suddenly became a little serious, and she answered.

There is no problem in protecting herself in the imperial capital Helrom, but compared to her original self, she is so weak that it is unimaginable.

"But if I can break this seal, I may become stronger than before."

She clenched her fists and said to herself.

This is a disaster, but also an experience. What doesn't kill her will make her stronger.

However, looking at Sigrid, who looks undeterred, Lan Qi's evaluation is -

"Goodbye."

Lan Qi's eyes are full of pity.

She was already too strong to marry, and if she became even stronger, she would be even more unmarriageable.

"..."

Sid bit her lip, her fists shaking with anger.

If the prisoner hadn't stood up and beat up the Son of Destruction next to her, which might have been seen by people on the platform outside the glass window, she would have been tempted to do it.

"Son of Destruction."

"Hmm?"

"If you meet a woman who can read minds in the future, you must run, turn around and run, don't ask anything and don't think about anything."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I'm the only one in the world who will give you this."

Cid said with a fake smile and gritted teeth.

Although she had reminded him several times, she always felt that he had a sense of disbelief. He would either play to the extreme and never fail, or once he failed, it would be an epic disaster. She didn't want to go to the crematorium to claim her son.

"Don't worry, even my most ambitious apprentice Zestila can't practice top-level mental magic such as mind reading in a few years."

Lanqi drew his fingers and said with great confidence,

"No one knows the talent of the demons better than me."

Compared to humans, the demons are more likely to draw this kind of mental magic comparable to epic spells through talent magic. However, there are very few pure demons with such talents in the world now.

"..."

Cid looked at Lanqi's confident look and said nothing more.

Sigrid had seen the little girl Zestila on the live projection of the monthly assessment day of the Royal Magic Academy of Protoss. At that time, Sigrid was watching the Son of God lead students in the mansion of Gloria, a direct soldier.

Even if Zestila learned mind reading in the future, it would not harm Lanqi, because she respected her teacher very much.

But if she met an old one one day, Sigrid didn't dare to think about what would happen.

In the moment when the two of them were temporarily quiet, a series of clear broadcasts sounded in all the carriages, rhythmic and formulaic, heralding the beginning of the journey.

After the broadcast, there was a slight tremor in the carriage, and then the seats began to have a slight push.

Lanqi's eyes passed through the window glass and looked at the outside world.

At first, all the changes on the platform were slow. The signs and benches on the side of the platform were only sliding slowly, and the sunlight left floating light bands on the glass windows.

The scenery outside the window began to retreat at a lazy pace, gradually pulling away from them.

On the opposite platform, the passengers and station staff who were just within his sight were now gradually disappearing behind the train.

Until a familiar figure caught his eye again, and his sight once again met the eldest daughter of the Earl of Milford who was waiting for another train on the opposite platform through the window glass.