Monarch of Evernight: Thirty-Four Silent Fire Plains
bsp;The hundreds of people in the bottom cabin were all silent. Many of them, who often traveled between the two continents, had heard of the deeds of the captain nicknamed the ‘bearded old knife’.
It is said that this guy worked as a pirate for a long time before running the official empire route. Even without mentioning his past deeds, Bearded Laodao could handle a cabin full of people just by relying on his strength.
"Who fired the gun?" Bearded Lao Dao asked again.
"It's me." Qianye replied calmly. He was wiping the butcher clean with a square towel and inserting it back into his waist.
Beard Laodao glanced at Qianye, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched imperceptibly. He walked up to the two guys who were knocked down, turned them over with his feet, leaned over, looked at them, and said, "They are not dead yet."
"Send these troublemakers to the fuel tank." Bearded Laodao straightened up, pointed at the four standing men in the group of strong men, waved his palm, and pulled them together with those lying on the ground. Go in. After saying that, he actually turned around and left.
Even the crew members were stunned. One of them pointed to Qianye and asked, "What about him?"
The Bearded Lao Dao glanced at Qianye and said, "It's none of his business. Do as I say!"
The bearded old knife opened the door and left. A deputy followed him, walked to the middle of the gangway, looked at no one on the left and right, and then said softly: "Boss, that kid broke your rules!"
The Bearded Lao Dao snorted and said: "If you can use the Butcher to fire explosive bombs of this level, then you don't have to abide by my rules."
The deputy was stunned for a moment, trying to understand the reason, and then his expression gradually changed.
The Butcher is powerful, but also notoriously difficult to control. Qianye fired two explosive bombs, but no one nearby was hurt. The two unlucky guys were also injured and survived. This was much harder than blowing them apart.
In this case, either the Butcher is a high-level force gun disguised as a force gun, or Qianye has a powerful skill to control the force. In either case, it is not something that people like them can offend. Affordable.
As for why such a person went to stay in the bottom cabin without any problems, the deputy was not interested in exploring at all. Those who work in his profession will die sooner if they know too much.
The airship was safe and sound, all the way to Qinlu.
Hudao Laodao stood at the door of the cabin and watched the passengers leave one by one. As usual, the people in the bottom tank were the last to disembark, but this time there were a few more guys who lived in the fuel tank and slept with Blackstone.
When Qianye got off the boat, Bearded Lao Dao suddenly threw Qianye a dagger and said, "If you still take my boat when you come back, the fare will be halved."
Qianye took the dagger and looked at it, looked up at the bearded old sword and smiled, saying, "Besides this, what other benefits are there?"
"I'm lucky in everything." Bearded Lao Dao said.
"Sounds good. Where's the route?"
"You decide the starting point and destination, and I choose the route."
Qianye took out a pack of cigarettes, threw it to Bearded Lao Dao, and said, "Okay, if there is any need, I will come to you."
After Qianye walked away, Bearded Lao Dao opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it under his nose and smelled it, his expression immediately changed slightly.
The deputy next to him suddenly sucked hard through his extremely large nose, and immediately stared at the cigarette, unable to look away again. "Boss, this cigarette is weird!"
"Nonsense, good stuff with military stimulants added."
The deputy's eyes glowed, he rubbed his hands, but said, "No, the taste is a little different."
The Bearded Lao Dao immediately put the cigarette case into his closest pocket, then glared at the deputy and reluctantly threw the cigarette in his hand away.
The deputy put the cigarette under his nose, took a long breath, and said, "This smell is different from those stimulants."
The Bearded Lao Dao glared and said, "Of course it's different. This is a special product for the elite legion."
The deputy was startled and almost dropped the cigarette between his fingers, "Boss, you mean, he is from those places?"
The Bearded Lao Dao snorted again and said nothing.
The deputy's eyes immediately narrowed into a thin line, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Qianye didn’t stay long in this airport city. He boarded another aerospace boat the next day and flew to the Western Continent.
Shortly after the aerostat left the edge of Qinlu, the passengers did not notice that it had quietly deviated from its course. After a day's flight, it met another aerostat in the void. The two ships docked, and then a group of guests and cargo boarded the subsequent aeroboat. The whole process was quick and secretive.
The two aerostats separated and flew towards the western continent.
Qianye was already sitting on the airship that came later. This aerostat was full of rust and signs of repair. It looked like it was not even a hundred years old but fifty years old. The advantage is that there is no information in the official records of the empire, and the destination of this voyage is also a small airport that is not marked on official maps.
After flying for a whole day, the aerostat finally landed with a gasp.
Qianye jumped out of the cabin and landed heavily on the ground. Two clouds of red dust suddenly arose under his military boots, causing him to cough a few times.
At this moment, the sun is pouring down from the top of the head, like a rushing stream of fire. As soon as Qianye stepped out of the airship, his skin felt hot and the air was so hot that it felt like it was burning. The ground temperature is close to 60 degrees, and ordinary people can hardly move in this environment. Even Qianye felt a little uncomfortable.
He blocked the sun with his hands and looked around. The airship landed on a flat ground. The so-called take-off and landing site is actually a piece of flat land in the wilderness, which has been artificially leveled at most.
As far as the eye can see, the earth is covered with red soil, and the air is extremely dry. When the wind blows, pieces of fine dust fly up, like jumping and burning flames. Just like the name of this highland, Jinghuoyuan.
There is a small town not far away. Most of the houses in the town are made of a mixture of wood and soil, all with square roofs. It seems that the climate here is dry and there are few rainy days. In the wilderness farther away, almost no plants can be seen, and the most eye-catching ones are a few large trees standing alone. These big trees are all hundreds of meters high, but they are very far apart from each other. Each big tree is like an independent kingdom.
At this time, a strong wind blew by, and the red dust mist suddenly submerged the entire landing site. When the wind passed, Qianye frowned and spit out a mouthful of sand, then shook his head vigorously, shaking off a large amount of red dust.
"Young man, wear this. This is the necessary equipment for this hellish place."
Qianye turned around and saw the captain of the airship. He handed over a hood with a hood attached to it.
"Thank you!" Qianye, who had experienced the severe wind and sand, took the hood and put it on.
The captain added: "The car and things you want are ready. I'll take you over to have a look."
Qianye followed the captain towards the town.
The town looks small from the outside, but it is unexpectedly lively inside. Most of the people walking on the street were young and strong men, who looked like desperadoes. The murderous look on their bodies and the cold eyes showed that there was already a lot of blood on their hands.
Seeing Qianye's unfamiliar face, many people immediately showed the undisguised expression of a hungry wolf seeing its prey. But when their eyes fell on the dagger on Qianye's waist, their eyes immediately became softer. The dagger with the bearded old sword is obviously one of his own.
In a small warehouse, Qianye saw a two-wheeled motorcycle produced in an unknown year. This big machine weighing nearly a ton looked old and shabby, but he noticed that the engine and key components were well maintained, and there was actually an interface for inserting the Force array on the engine.
The captain patted the three-meter-long motorcycle and said, "Thunder Tiger, this is a good brand! Of course, it was like this one hundred and fifty years ago. Young people today don't like this kind of thing that only tough guys can play. No, look, I’ve had experts modify it, and it runs even better than it looks!”
Qianye looked around. The small warehouse was full of scrap parts. There was no second motorcycle. It seemed that the only one he could choose was this big guy. However, looking at this motorcycle that was at least several times older than him, Qianye felt that it was not worth fifty gold coins.
The captain didn't care so much and just threw the key over.
Then he approached Qianye and said mysteriously: "As for the other thing you want, I can only say that you are really lucky! There is a real master in the town recently, and he should have you in his hands The goods you want. Of course, if the goods are good, they will have corresponding prices.”
The captain waved and said: "Follow me! Good luck little guy!"
After watching this Thunder Tiger, Qianye didn’t think his luck would be any better. But people living in gray areas may be like this. They seem to have great powers and can get anything. But if they can get truly good things, why do they need to hang around in such a place?
Besides, Qianye doesn’t have many choices. If he takes the imperial public waterway, enters the human airport city in the southeast of the Western Continent, and then goes all the way north to the Zhao Clan’s territory, it will take a long time not to mention passing through several provinces. Aspects are also easily added by thoughtful people.
Although he didn't know the situation on Song Zining's side, there was nothing wrong with being careful in everything. In this case, the only option was to use these underground channels, but Qianye knew nothing about the Western Continent. Bearded Lao Dao was an unexpected gain. No matter what, it was more reliable than finding someone temporarily after he arrived in the Western Continent.
However, after a while, Qianye looked at the low, dark mud house in front of him with incomplete doors and windows. He really couldn't imagine what kind of 'master' would live in this place.
The captain squirmed like a bear and squeezed into the hut. Qianye had no choice but to follow in.
The space in the cabin is already cramped, and it is filled with shelves containing all kinds of strange things. They were basically dismantled and scrapped parts. Some of them were familiar to Qianye, but most of them had no idea what they were used for.
On the ground in the corner of the room, there were several animal skins and a quilt. It seemed that this was the 'Master's' bed.
There is a table against the wall of the room, which is filled with tools and various materials. A thin, dry old man, less than 1.6 meters tall, is busy at the table. That's his workbench.
A spar lamp is installed on the wall, casting a beam of cool light on the workbench. In the whole room, this is the only thing that is linked to the times.
The old man raised his head, revealing an old face like withered tree bark, glanced at the dagger on Qianye's waist, and said, "You are holding the dagger of Bearded Lao Dao, so you are one of our own. Since you are one of our own, Then everything is easy to say.”
"Young man, show me your gun, the one you usually use."
Qianye thought for a while, took out Twin Flowers' revolver from his tactical jacket, and put it on the table.
As soon as he saw the twin flowers, a bright light flashed in the old man's eyes. He stared at Qianye deeply and said, "There are not many people who use vampire weapons!"
"There are still some." Qianye replied calmly.
The captain next to him slowly reached his hand into his pants pocket intentionally or unintentionally.