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Chapter 25

The Duosang Railway does not have stops along the desert. Each train leaves this death zone as soon as possible. Steam pulls up a stream of white smoke, and the black train lies on the tracks and runs.

But it's not difficult for Sofia to snatch a train. Even though these steam trains had a speed of up to 150 kilometers per hour, Sofia, who turned into a bat, easily got into an open window.

This is an economic carriage, without a VIP carriage. The aisle is in the middle of the carriage, and passengers heading to the province of Marcelles are sitting on simple seats on both sides. Some are staring at the desert outside the window, looking at the rolling sand dunes and the undead skeletons that appear from time to time; some are looking at newspapers bought in advance; some are gathered together to gamble; some are sleeping on the table.

All travelers are focused on doing their own things, and almost no one sees a bat transforming into a beautiful woman.

The two people who noticed themselves used the sleeping technique to lie on the table, and then reached out and grabbed their memories for a moment. The small spiritual spell was easy for Sophia.

He also explored the entire carriage with his spirit. After confirming that no one noticed his changes, Sophia walked towards the direction of the train. There was a VIP carriage there...

As His Highness’s noble status, he should drive all the people in the entire train, but His Highness is kind... Being able to make a train with His Highness is an honor that can be recorded in the history of your family.

Sophia looked proudly at the passengers on the train and walked forward along the aisle. Her leather boots hit the wooden floor of the carriage. She first punched a drunkard with a look on the ground, and then walked over with her face in the drunkard.

Sofia is tall and has a soft waist wrapped in a tight leather jacket. She has a cool temperament and looks stunning, and her red lips are as bright as blood.

Such a beauty comes naturally to attract a series of gazes. Some people can see that Sophia's outfit and temperament are among the upper class, and there is no evil behavior except for a few more glances. However, there are also people who have high self-esteem who block Sophia's way to chat with her.

Without exception... he was punched to the ground before he could speak.

The breakfast at the Big Grave was about to end, and Sophia had to prepare the carriage they needed as soon as possible, and no one could stop her.

After passing through the four economic carriages, Sofia entered the VIP carriage area.

Unlike economic cars, the walkway in the VIP car area is on the left side of the car, and on the right are separated separate rooms, providing a quiet and relatively spacious environment for some guests who are willing to spend more money or have a noble status.

It was in such a room that Brown was invited to the big grave by Sophia.

This time, Sophia opened the door in the cabin and said to the person inside: "This room...my master wants to use it, please leave."

In the wing was a middle-aged man and a young woman. The middle-aged man had a big beard, big skeleton, and a burly body. There was a scar at the moment, which looked very fierce, but his temperament was the might of being raised by a long-term high position. He was wearing white silk shirt, blue wool trousers, and leather boots with very exquisite styles on his feet.

The woman was wearing a water-green one-piece lady dress, and there was a string of fabric-woven roses from her left shoulder to her right waist. She looked dignified and beautiful, and she knew her family background was very good and well-educated.

When Sofia pushed the door open, the two were having breakfast, sausage, fried eggs, bread and coffee, and a standard train set. The moment the door rang, the middle-aged man with big bearded put his hands on the holster on the table. The lock on the holster was opened in advance, and he could pull out his gun to shoot at any time.

Seeing that Sophia was the only one, he spoke so rudely. The middle-aged man glanced at the young woman opposite him, and did not attack rashly. He stared at the hilt of the sword exposed at the hem of Sophia's windbreaker and asked: "Who is your master, do you know who I am?

Why do I let me give this room to you?"

"If you rely on your strength to determine the status... this lady is more suitable to talk to me. And your scar is really fake..." Sophia bounced her thumb, and gold coins drew parabolas in the air and fell to the tabletop in front of the young woman. Sophia continued: "I am not interested in who you are... You don't need to know who my master is. Let's leave with the gold coins... or I throw you out."

The middle-aged man did not expect that this beautiful woman who suddenly came in could see through her careful arrangement and disguise at first sight. His outfit was indeed very shocking and easy to attract attention, which made the young woman ignored.

assassin……

Or are you possessing a spy for other purposes?

No matter what the woman is, her duties make the middle-aged man ready to draw his gun to fight.

At this time, the young woman said in a very stable tone: "Captain...If this lady's master really needs this room, then let us give it to them.

I believe…they are really just looking for a place to rest.”

"But..." The man known as the Captain wanted to say something, but his eyes were immediately fixed on the gold coins in front of the young woman.

Ten gold coins were neatly stacked together, with no deviation of one minute or another, and there was no magic fluctuation in the compartment. This was thrown out by purely using power and skills, which was enough to show that the woman entering had reached a terrifying level in the control of power.

She is a very powerful swordsman. Fighting in this room with limited space, the gun is not as useful as her sword.

Thinking of his mission and his superiors' orders... Although the captain was willing to compete with this rude woman, he should not cause chaos on the train at this time.

The captain immediately stood up, put on the oblique leather shoulder strap, fixed the gun holster under his armpit, and then took off his coat from the wall and put it on. He was tall, nearly two meters, with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist, and his eyes were staring at Sophia... imposing. No matter what the woman and the person behind her were, the captain wanted to let them know... he was not scared away by them.

The young woman in ladylike clothes showed no emotion. She stretched out her hand and put away the gold coins on the table, then put on a white lady hat, and placed a mesh veil on the brim, making her look faintly visible.

He picked up a parasol from the table and stood with the captain.

The two of them were dressed like an unreasonable Florminck Empire officer took his newly married wife to Marcelères Province for vacation.

Sofia ignored the captain's provocation. She didn't want to leave a little bloody smell here, which would affect the owner's mood on the journey.

After the two of them were ready, Sophia let the exit. The captain hummed with a heavy nasal tone, opened the door and walked out; the woman stopped in front of Sophia, but she didn't say anything. Her eyes behind the veil looked up and down, and then opened the door and met with the captain who was waiting outside.
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