Shit's ...

Roland took a deep breath and raised his hand to wipe his cheeks, which felt too real.

But he knew that he was just trying to make a sense of ease to cover up the negativity in his heart.Until then, his hands were still trembling slightly, and his back was even more wet and cold.

Just now, he seemed to have experienced a terrible disaster, although in fact only a short moment, but he was accompanied by those lost lives and civilizations through the final stage, or he himself was one of them.From fish and worms to birds and beasts, from low to higher, their struggling figure and the sound of pain lingering, as if the entire universe had become a dead end.

These tears flow for them.

For a time, Roland was even reluctant to leave the window and shoot the sunlight.

The original unpremarkable sight outside the window has now become particularly moving.

Even the sewage flowing by the wall, as well as the dog skin advertisements everywhere, are vivid and natural.

Looking at the cluttered and busy streets for a long time, he reluctantly calmed down.

Now he is basically sure of one thing—magic didn’t exist in the world in the first place.This speculation was raised by Anna in the second act, which is now confirmed.

It was the “gate plan” that led to the emergence of magic.

But there is no doubt that this is not the outcome that the interlocutors want.

The "gray shadow" is looking forward to getting rid of gravity, and the other side is a straightforward reference to "unestimated risks."

Now, magic seems to be the unexpected.

The havoc caused by magic became the so-called "cost" of the gods, and eventually the force spread in a very short time, and the interlocutors could not escape.

The whole world has become what he sees.

But Roland found that even if he knew this, he only knew some fur.

The most critical question is what is the "gate plan", why "gray shadow" to forget about this?What does God’s love have to do with all this?

You don’t expect them to fill in this loophole, do you?

He turned back, stared at the courier box half-way, and finally picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Rock, I need the Association to help me find someone."

...

Winterfell City, fertile plain entrance, Station 2.

A train slowly stopped in front of the loading and unloading station.

"Man, I'll take a step forward."Without waiting for the front of the car to be completely stationary, CM jumped to the platform.

“Hey, you guy, boiler filling can’t leave me alone—”

“Please!“Wine wine in the evening, please!”

He trotted toward the freight car and left Hank’s voice behind him.

After the Battle of Tachira, tahtah, Cham did not become a powerful officer as he expected - although all four of them, including his father and his first brother, received his praise and honor, but the Executive Office transferred him and his father out of the queue of the First Army and became a full-time train driver.

Father had no opinion, after all, after the war, the train still had to be driven by someone - this powerful machine, even if it did not carry artillery, it also had a very wide range of uses.Even after the withdrawal of the main forces in the winter, the number of vehicles running on the fertile plain did not decrease but increase, and the Office of Administration transferred them from the army for this reason.

In his father’s words, it was not for his majesty.

The treatment is much higher than before.

Chapme was not so happy, dealing with the black coal all day long, and it was a pleasure to fight the monster with a long gun.Moreover, the elder brother was sacrificed in the camp defense war, and he went to the front to kill a few more devils to avenge his brother, and he could not do this by serving a steam train.

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

That’s also unfair.

Chapme thought that in the next few years, he would spend the next few years sullen in this desolate wilderness, and did not expect that the development of things would exceed his expectations.

A large number of residential areas and farms sprung up north of the desperate mountains, the number of stations grew in a straight line, taverns and shops followed, and the delivery of goods was no longer a boring job, and if it ended early, he could go to the restaurant every day to drink a few cups.The train driver is undoubtedly a popular profession, whether it is locals or immigrants, everyone is interested in the forbidden area that was once rumored as a "cursed place", and it is interesting to say that there is no need to pay for the cup.

Of course, this kind of treatment is similar in Winterfell or other sites, and what really makes him so expect is the people here.

“Please line up and get your dolls in an orderly manner!”

Next to the truck, a girl slung with her hands over her mouth.Before he was near, the other party had already seen him, and was so happy that he waved his hand, “You are coming!”

Looking at that lovely smile, czem felt it was too good to be a train driver.

“I’ll help too.”He rolled up his sleeves.

"Well, then you've got a puppet."The girl smiled and handed over a doll with a wheat straw, and hung it on tiptoe around his neck.

“No, no matter what you do.”Another woman jumped off the pile and looked at him coldly.

Chapme did not give up the opposite of the back, the two of them for a moment big eyes, frozen next to the car.

At last the girl interrupted the confrontation between the two sides, "Well, Possan, Mr. chaum is only enthusiastic."When we get lost, don’t we do it because of his help?”

When it comes to getting lost, the woman's face is suddenly frozen, she leaves the beginning, disdainfully humming, "today I don't bother to compare with you, let go, I want to work."

After that, she grabbed two bags of seeds and did not turn her head back to the yard area.

“I’m sorry...” The girl groaned slightly, “Bosshen, she’s just...”

"It's okay, I don't mind."CM pretended to wave his hand in great length, and then followed the seeds on his back.

In fact, he looked forward to the day has been a long time, the belly draft has been played countless times - winter theater evenings have a new drama staged, he has set two tickets, waiting for the early busy work after the opening of the invitation to the other party.

The two women, both of whom were witches of the sleeping spell—their acquaintance was so dramatic that the girl accidentally sat overboard when she first took the train to Station 2 to assist in construction.Looking at an empty plain, she was overwhelmed and crying with rain.And Posain, who was with her, was also not good at going anywhere, in the face of the strange environment of people, showing a high degree of vigilance, frightened and afraid, living like a cat who was stepped on the tail.

In desperation, Chap. had to stop the train, transfer the two to another return train, and repeatedly told the opposite driver about its destination, so that the two people successfully arrived at Station No. 2 before dark.

He thought it was just an accident, and there would be no more intersections, and it was the site uninstallation that the two witches assisted.

One by two, they became acquainted with each other, and he also knew each other's names - Xia.