Chapter 6 Terminals

Kasia didn't turn her head the whole time, just stared at the plume of steam. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fortunately, it was not a special type of high-pressure steam pipe, otherwise the massive amount of scorching steam gushing out would definitely cause a lot of trouble to the two of them who were nearby. This was what Kasia had been thinking about all along, and the other scenes had been subconsciously blocked out by him.

Several pairs of shiny black leather boots stepped into his sight, and only then did he raise his head, his pale and resolute face, his eyes still clear, as if nothing could be desecrated and polluted.

"Hello, Dear Mr. Murderer. I'm the Minor Administrator of Imperial Relist 237, and you can call me Mr. Valoka. Of course, it's okay to call me the Administrator of Valoka. The man in the lead had a smile on his face that seemed to be born with him, it was a smile that he never got tired of seeing, giving people a kind and warm taste, there was no trace of artificiality, it was natural. It's just that the eyes are slightly squinted, and there seem to be countless lights circulating in the eyes under the long eyelashes.

"Kasia. The boy replied politely, at least not as soon as they came up, pointing a pistol at his head, which was swaying at his waist.

"Ah、、、、、、h

He turned his head slowly and looked around at all the scenery around him, reflecting all the scenes in his mind in the dim environment. When he saw the admission letter with golden handwriting next to Kasia, his eyes lit up even more, but he didn't move a little, and no one could tell anything from his smiling face.

"Honorable murderer and saboteur, Mr. Kasia, who is also a laborer in the heavy industry machinery industry of the future Empire, can I give you an analysis of your current situation?" Valoka said softly, and the rest of the people stood quietly behind him.

Seeing that Kasia was just looking at him all the time, Valoka continued:

"Imperial regulations, murderers are to pay for their lives. The relisting of the regulations and the destruction of the steam pipes will also pay for the death of serious cases. Of course, as for you who can be admitted to the Imperial Heavy Industry School, everyone is very clear in their hearts how binding these regulations are. So, the gunshots didn't get very far, and we only came here because we were alerted to the destruction of the steam pipes. In such a cold weather, although exercise can warm my body, I still prefer to sit in a heated room and listen to music, drink some afternoon tea or something. ”

Valoka rubbed her cold hand again.

"I wonder if Mr. Cassia thinks the same way?"

"One hundred catties, two thousand two hundred holy coins. Kasia felt that there must have been a cry in her voice, that things should not have turned out this way.

"Of course, such a skinny bone is only about 100 catties. But you see, it's also a lot of work to clean up, and my subordinates are the best at it, two thousand holy coins, how about it?" Valoka calculated, like a merchant introducing goods.

"And, of course, the cost of repairing the steam pipes, which is a nuisance. Valoka's tone was filled with the anguish of dealing with trouble.

"I'll fix the steam pipes myself, and I can rent them out at your expense as long as you have the tools you have. Kasia knew he couldn't escape the smiling fox in front of him, and he was more eager to deal with the flight attendants who were rude or cold-breathing. Because their temperament is like that of a girl who has stripped naked, as long as the light is on, you can see every inch of the skin of the girl you are interested in.

So there will definitely be people who wear thick clothes and have layers of bandages around their faces, and you never know what kind of face is hidden under those fabrics.

"No, no, Mr. Cassia. Valoka shook her head, "Repairing the steam pipes is the easiest, and the trouble is that I'm just a small train manager, and when I go back, the boss will definitely ask about the cause of the pipe damage." ”

Valoka was distressed: "You see if a hungry refugee thug came up with a pistol out of nowhere, and threatened to steal someone's money. But with a shake of his hand, he punched a hole in the steam pipe. Then the valiant Waroka Administrator arrived, and with a bang, a bang, a bang、、、, and a burst of six silver bullets fired in succession, not only destroying his pistol but also the head of the thug. Then the matter is over and the curtain falls. ”

"Is that what you saw, dear Mr. Cassia?" asked Carloka softly, continuing the musical and dance in his mind, "The props for the stage play are carefully prepared, and you must know that every bullet is a delicate ammunition worth a hundred holy coins. And in order not to be blamed by their superiors for this accident, they must let the characters above calm down and watch this stage play, and do not prepare mellow wine to help the fun, they must not be interested. But it's worth 5,000 coins, and I can only take a sip during the New Year's ceremony. It's a real hard thing to deal with. ”

Valoka said as she pulled out her pistol, the silver body of the gun shone, and at a glance you could tell that it was a high-end product that had been carefully maintained. He brushed aside the wheel and poured out six equally delicate silver bullets inside.

The weight of the six bullets was surprisingly heavy, heavy and cold, as if the metal in the hand was not bullets, but ice that could condense the flesh and blood of the palm. But even if it is impeccably exquisite, it is only a mass-produced product worth one holy coin, just plated with a layer of excess silver metal, which is really a bad taste.

Kasia took out the money with cold eyes, like a wolf trying to bite and provoke his prey, but this time there was nothing he could do. The coin still had his own body temperature on it, and then it was also taken away by the palm of the white glove, and the temperature on it disappeared, this time in exchange for six silver bullets on the palm of the hand without any temperature.

The steam pipes were repaired, and the people who came were a few skilled veterans. The door of the cargo compartment was opened, and from there a fierce cold wind poured in, and the corpses were thrown down, and outside the carriage was a dead farmland, piled with snow.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll release six cold shots from behind?" Cassia put the silver dot-one-zero bullets into the honeycomb drum one by one, and then with a hard thumb, the drum was perfectly reset. The rough black pistol has once again transformed into a black dragon that can breathe flames.

"Mr. Kasia, the world of the Empire is not as shady as you see it now, and it will be even more muddy. You still have a longing and hope for the Empire in your heart, and I don't think you will give up this opportunity to see the Empire for what it really is. ”

"Then, dear Mr. Kasia, congratulations on a great journey with your sister. Valoka smiled and made a standard salute to Kasia, the grace of a rogue robber, and then turned and disappeared into the darkness of the cargo compartment with the sound of bouncing.

The black ink and blood on the ground formed a layer of ice, no one dared to come to this carriage again, and even if it passed through here, people turned their heads and quickened their pace, and Kasia was an out-and-out demon in their eyes, especially since this demon could take the life of any of them at any time.

Kasia was sad that things shouldn't have turned out this way. The normal order should not be to ride the Imperial train safely and soundly to Manoma, where there can be a little cold. Then he took the admission letter, paid the expensive tuition, enrolled in school with his head held high, lived in a cheap campus dormitory, met a few friends, graduated successfully five years later, was awarded the title of baron, found a job that matched his status, and let his mother and sister live a good life、、、、、、 shouldn't this be the trajectory of his life?

But why, why is it only twenty days, everything has changed. Why would someone pay attention to me as a gentle person and a person with such a good character? Could it be that I have done something wrong, I just want to try to do my best!

He turned his head, and for the first time he met Noel's eyes, there was no fear in them, only an overflowing attachment and an endless sense of depth.

"I'm still very gentle. Kasia said sadly, shaking the cold pistol in his hand, "Trust me, it's just a toy." ”

Although he can kill. These are the words that did not come out of Kasia's mouth.

Night falls, and dawn returns. The next day, the Imperial Retrain finally docked at the penultimate station, and a group of people wept and ran off the train, where they could be reborn, they could start a new life, and they were out of hell. There are also more people on the bus, this is full of hope and youthful ambition, they are ready to go to Manoma to show their skills, there will always be the vast majority of people who come back silently with their tails between their legs.

It takes a day for the train to load and unload the necessary cargo, and the cargo compartment is rarely open until late at night. It's still far from Manoma, but it's not a frontier area, it's a rich industrial site. The popularity of electrical appliances has spread here, and the shadow of gas lamps on the platform has long been gone, replaced by brighter light, mercury vapor lamps with stronger fog-penetrating ability, and the incandescent light is like a blazing sun, illuminating the entire busy station.

Kasia could finally see the entire starry sky, where winter was slowly fading. He wanted to get out of the car, but his story seemed to have spread so much that in such a new place, everyone still avoided him and Noor. No one on the train dared to take a step past his carriage.

Since everyone avoids him, it must be right for me to follow.

What a ridiculous reason. Kasia wanted to make fun of the crowd with a sarcastic tone who didn't know what was going on, but he was always the one who played the clown-like role, and he didn't change from beginning to end.

He held the gaslight to him, and he did not feel sleepy and kept himself with the books, even though most of them were already recorded in his mind. Noel was sleeping with her hat on, and the girl had an unknown fatigue.

In the middle of the night, the whistle of the retrain sounded again, like a sad cry, carrying a group of people who had been treated as goods to the most prosperous region of the St. Dorag Empire, which was the paradise of their dreams, but also the hell of their reality.

Three days later, on the morning of February 12, 1096 in the holy calendar, the cold winter began to retreat, but the warm spring was delayed. The Imperial Retrain slowly docked at the train station north of Norma. There was a commotion outside, and the cargo compartment slowly opened under the cover of steam.

The caretaker blew a loud steel whistle and urged the people in the cargo compartment to leave quickly.

Kasia was awakened by the sound, her eyes opened, and the pain was terrible, and the girl's weak body was no longer in her arms.

Noll is gone.