Abyss Express

The train has arrived.

The platform is still decorated with Chinese New Year lanterns.

In just ten days, Xueming narrowly escaped death again, killing hundreds of high-value targets without any risk.

In just half an hour, he caught Teacher A Ling's breath and learned a lot of things that were not written in the crew's logbook.

The owner of the Fading Stone is not what Xue Ming imagined——

——These people are rare in number, as Xiao Qi said at the beginning, they are considered [rare people] in the underground world. In terms of force value, the pale man is either ridiculously strong, or he is stretching his hips to the end.

Master Aling's fool's gold is not considered pyroxene at all.

Lingweng thinks—this woman is too hardworking, no stone likes her at all.

She is insatiable and wants almost anything.

She can't control her expression, but she can control her emotions. She is a very scary and respectable person, and she can use 66% of the six-color pyroxene jewelry currently known at the station.

She doesn't have a talisman, or the pyroxene that she gets at hand, she can adapt and use it.

Everything is due to her soul power. It is this kind of divine power that allows her to spy on the properties of the pyroxene, understand the preferences of the life talisman, and finally use the power of the pyroxene.

Xue Ming understood another thing from this information.

People will change. Along with the growth of people's mind, rational logic and the change of Jung's type, maybe a proud boy at the age of 17 or 18 will get redstone at the beginning, but when he reaches his thirties and becomes mature, Become steady, become cunning, maybe this passenger will take the initiative to change jewelry, because Redstone no longer responds to him, no longer likes him.

If you can control your emotions and turn emotions into a tool to use, then it is not impossible to use multiple life talismans at the same time.

In addition, regarding A Ling's waiter's attire——

——This VIP is an accompanying attendant, and the partner of the Green Gold Wolf Mother is her employer. It was also the white moonlight in 3301's heart.

When the waiter breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, or has the ability to explore unknown lands, he can also become a VIP. As for whether the waiter’s clothes should be kept or not, that is the freedom of the VIP.

Speaking of pyroxene, being able to use multiple life talismans at the same time has the risk of split personality. Not to mention whether it can be done, to get so many jewelry, Teacher A Ling must be a person with a strong ability to make money.

In the underground world, there are also artificially crafted pyroxene jewelry at the trade transfer station. These stones are similar to the gifts made by the spirits. to distribute stones.

Often when people buy other pyroxenes, they have to take care of the little emotions of the existing life talismans. If the two hardwares are not compatible, I am afraid that when they are in a crisis of life and death, the two pyroxene babies will not respond to this step on the two feet. the owner of the boat.

Therefore, buying pyroxene at a trade transfer station can be regarded as a kind of gambling.

It just so happened that Teacher Aling's soul power could see through the properties of these pyroxenes. With this ability alone, she could make a lot of money.

Xueming thought again——

——I am afraid that the Morpho butterflies in the underground world are not short of money.

Just set up a small booth for pyroxene appraisal at the trade transfer station, and it is estimated that passengers who come to purchase appraisal services can line up from the service station of the rare man's palace to the highway around the city.

He figured it out right away.

When I met Mr. Aling for the first time, the other party said "give you a number plate, and go in line by yourself"-this is not a joke, it is true.

This kind of talent can shine and be sought after in any industry in the dangerous underground world.

There's just not enough time--

——Xue Ming wants to ask more, more.

He asked more things he didn't know, unexpected things, but the flight attendant who was doing sanitation rushed into the VIP compartment with a vacuum cleaner.

The leader, Miss Yangchun, didn't have a good face, and asked the three of them to lift their legs to make way, and took two new interns to do cleaning work beside the booth, tables and chairs.

Su Ling raised her leg while chatting with Xue Ming, with a chic and natural attitude.

While taking notes, Xue Ming nodded in thought, remembering the accounts of favors in his heart.

"This thing is called stone gallbladder. People who like viciousness are also a kind of black stone. If you want it to shine, you have to become a big brother of Gushuiliu and show contemptuous eyes to everyone here. Or think of Hong Kong movies. Brother Crow, it immediately liked you."

Xueming: "Yeah"

Su Ling: "And this, I got this stick from the BOSS. Although it says that passengers can only use one stick for a lifetime, it's not true. It often auctions some relics in the VIP group."

Xue Ming: "Is it a relic of a VIP?"

Su Ling: "That's right, when people walk by the river, there is no time when their shoes are not wet. Every year, there will be a few unlucky ghosts who lose contact everywhere. If the stick walks earlier than the people, nothing will stay—— —If man had gone earlier than the stick, he would have left these relics."

Xue Ming: "These VIPs are all dead?"

Su Ling: "Not necessarily, most of them are in a state of being out of contact. In the fastest half a month, they pop up from the ground inexplicably and return to the system of the station. After ten years or so, their temperament changes drastically, and they become completely different. A special individual of a class of people."

Xueming: "Oh, Mr. Wen Bucai is like this."

Su Ling picked up a large gun from the display cabinet, which was almost a foot long.

"This stick is a good thing I got from the auction group of BOSS last year. But unfortunately, its original owner is not dead."

Xueming: "Then what should I do?"

Su Ling: "He found me and asked me to return his treasure—you think about it carefully, how can I return something I bought with real money, so I beat him up."

Xue Ming: "Does the BOSS care about these things?"

Su Ling: "It rebuilt a gun for that guy with a shy face, which is considered a replica of the weapon pool."

Sister Yangchun interrupted the chatting of these passengers, telling them to get out of the VIP car and prepare for the final finishing touches.

So Su Ling pulled Xiao Qi up, grabbed Xue Ming's arm with the other hand, hugged Qi Renzhi's blessing on the left and right, and walked all the way to other carriages.

She stepped off the iron plate, stepped on the solid floor tiles of the platform, and turned her head to Xiaoqi's side. Xiaoqi immediately understood, took off the sunglasses on the teacher's face, and saw the pair of bright and moon-like eyes shining with tears. Smart.

Aling and Xueming said: "Young boy, you come to the Nine Realms to work and do things for pride and virtue. There is still a lot to learn. I don't have much time, so I will stop here today-but I see that you are in the diary. I have written and drawn pictures on my paper, and I have written so many favor accounts, why don't you do me a favor."

Xue Ming nodded: "Just tell me."

"Then wait for me." Ah Ling quickly ran back to the window of the VIP car, reached out and took out some treasures from the display cabinet.

In just a minute, I saw this big sister with a strange behavior and a sharp personality came back carrying a few props, as if she had arrived at a scrap yard and was about to sell garbage.

"These things are all broken, please fix them for me."

Hearing exaggerated noises, clusters of rusted parts, dented iron helmets, and weapons and equipment with rotten knife stems fell in front of Xue Ming.

Xueming felt a little uncertain.

He squatted down immediately, rummaging through these scrap parts, and asked again.

"Mr. Ling, I can't even see the original shape of these valuables. Are you so assured of my craftsmanship?"

To be honest, he had no idea——

——These clothing, armor, firearms and weapons are no longer Ukrainian, and they can be sent to museums as cultural relics after a little dust removal.

Without original designs and photos for reference, trying to fix them is utter nonsense.

"It's okay, take your time to repair." Su Ling raised her hand, and immediately pulled out a sub-professional attribute panel from Xue Ming's ear.

The details page of the profile is displayed in the golden frame.

Teacher A Ling and Xue Ming displayed the [Craftsman] column.

"Look, in your sub-professions, the level of iron art and cloth art is very high, but what!"

From the two highlighted class names in the craftsman column, there are also two glowing threads, which link [archaeology] and [machinery].

"As long as you fix these things, no matter how much time it takes, taking the time to fix them will definitely help. Don't you like leveling?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Ling picked out the [Title] column from the messy character attribute panel.

She is like a [magician using light], each warm and soft golden thread is constructed into a specific [title].

"No, look!"

I saw that pair of slender hands suddenly opened, just like unrolling a banner scroll, a large string of words appeared, all counted as Xue Ming's [Title] tag, TAG remarks.

[Cold-faced Demon Man]

[If you dare to show your scalp, you will die]

[quick shooter]

[Killing people while being afraid]

[It's hard to sleep without killing three people every day]

[You are about to be sucked in]

[anonymous]

[Schwarzschild Radius Rover]

[Relentless mother hunter]

[craftsman group]

[Walking Love Potion]

[Change for me! ]

[Pervert Surgeon]

[leveling! leveling! leveling! ]

[I always like dump trucks]

[Green Breeder]

[Steel Artist]

Before the scroll was finished, Xue Ming immediately raised his hand to close this weird and inexplicable thing when he reached [I always like dump trucks].

"Okay, that's enough"

Su Ling didn't show any expression, because she couldn't make an expression, she just pouted her lips slightly, as if she was releasing some inexplicable emotions.

"Hiu!~ Then let's make an agreement, you help me repair the equipment, and practice kung fu by the way, I will definitely protect you in Red Star Mountain-how about it?"

Xiao Qi immediately raised her hand: "What about me! What about me? Teacher!"

Su Ling immediately raised her hands and sent them to Xiao Qi's head, wanting to practice and chant the mantra.

Xiao Qi was puzzled: "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Su Ling: "Trying to dispel the [charm] on your head, but this spell is too strong, this DEBUFF seems to be a kind of buff state for you, with [love], your growth rate far exceeds my estimate , It's already turned into a cocoon, it's so fucking weird."

Xiaoqi opened Master A Ling's hands: "Hahahahahahahaha"

Su Ling immediately said in a serious tone: "Okay, let's get back to business."

Xue Ming just wanted to take out his notes, and was about to record the detailed content of the business.

Su Ling: "Farewell!"

After saying this, the eccentric VIP ran away.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming felt a wind blowing from behind, and countless people poured out from the underground passage of the platform.

Not only that, but also the elevator lead corridor of the Council of Five Kings, from the flight attendant's lounge to the mechanical and electrical room, the originally sparsely populated platform became crowded and chaotic.

People ran towards the VIP, and fanatical shouts and RUARUA screams could be vaguely heard.

This is Xue Ming's knowledge blind spot.

Yes, he doesn't understand.

I saw Mr. A Ling climbing over the fence, climbing from the rock foundation of the railway to the mountain, grabbing the projection cloth and climbing up to the main floor of the Five Kings Council, and immediately got into the window.

She yelled out the window, and she didn't know whether to shout to these fanatical fans or to Jiang Xueming.

"There will be a period later! See you at the next site!"

People just stopped in front of the fence and looked at the hot lava river and sighed.

Jiang Xueming felt dumbfounded. He and the flight attendants asked for a big tablecloth to wrap all the scraps of iron and clothes on the ground without leaving any waste. It was a bit difficult to carry this big cloth bag.

When Meteor arrived, I was still wondering what was going on with this bustling platform, thinking it was celebrating the Lantern Festival, so I wanted to join the carnival right away.

Xueming shouted: "Let's go!"

Meteor immediately asked: "Where are you going?"

Xue Ming: "Go back to the coffee shop, go back to the bar, go back to our [JoeStar], put your things down and meet the boss."

The voice just fell——

——All the UI in Xue Ming's eyes disappeared.

He thought to himself, Teacher Aling's soul power also has a range limit, and she has gone far away at this moment, so the UI indicators in her eyes have disappeared.

Finally, a huge exclamation mark appeared in the UI reminder bar, and the characters looked full of irony.

[You are not qualified! You are not eligible! Has been removed from the team! ]

Jason Megan and the little waiter Katyusha exchanged polite words with Jiang Xueming before going back to the guest room to rest.

Jiang Xueming didn't know how to thank this big brother who silently contributed behind the scenes.

During this trip to London, Jason’s satellite map was online throughout the entire trip. His intelligence capabilities were extremely strong. Regarding the movement of people in Fort Chaderton and the basic situation of the various sects of the Holy Blood of Grace, before Jiang Xueming started to act, this The Roman man who studied in SAS prepared the materials early.

There is also the final sniping link, and Mr. Jason asked Katyusha to go to the abandoned mine tunnel in the Golden Town in advance to set up defenses and intercept.

Some people look like they are not online, but they have already finished their work.

"Actually, you don't have to be polite to me. I hate the word thank you very much. Many people like to use thank you to compensate others for their work." Jason stood in front of the guest room door, scratching his chin with erratic eyes, "I Just don’t admit defeat, you will definitely follow me to Red Star Mountain, right? I just don’t want to lose to you, Jiang Xueming.”

Xue Ming didn't answer, he wouldn't deal with this kind of twister.

After thinking for a long time, he opened his arms and looked at this tall and strong Roman man.

Jason immediately changed his face: "Want me to hug you?"

Xueming smiled, but still didn't speak. Gently shaking the arm, that doesn't mean [don't talk nonsense, I hug you, you hug me]——

——That means [it’s hard work, let’s stop talking, give me a hug].

Jason's expression became very exciting. He squinted his eyes in disgust at first, then went back to the room to shave his beard, changed into decent pajamas, and took care of his grooming.

Finally, he hugged Xue Ming tightly, clenching his fingers into fists, and gently clasped his good friend's vest.

They didn't speak, didn't say a word.

Then simply separate--

—— Immediately after, Jiang Xueming hugged Xiao Qi again, and then let go, taking care of the girl's hands and protecting his buttocks.

"Thanks for your hard work."

He hugged his partners one by one, even the surprised Teacher Sansan.

Robert Downing pointed to his nose with a puzzled face.

"Do I want to hug too?"

Xue Ming nodded vigorously: "Yes, I can't survive without you."

Just this sentence may explain many things.

When hugging little Tangning, Xue Ming could hear the kid's small words.

"Mr. Xueming, can you be my teacher?"

"What do you mean? What kind of knowledge do you teach?"

"I want to be your student, Mr. Xueming, you look sensible and powerful. You are like fire to your friends, and you are also like fire to your enemies. My Chinese is not good, so that's all I can describe."

Xue Ming let go of Tangning, pointed to the window in the guest room, and pointed out the window.

"When my shop opens, you can learn whatever you want."

Looking down at the star-colored sky outside the window——

——[JoeStar]'s workshop archway hasn't been built yet.

In the board room at the construction site, three old friends squatted in front of a big iron bucket.

Wen Bucai fiddled with the charcoal in the iron bucket, turned on the grill, and was in charge of cooking.

Victor was full of disgust, holding a book and a pen, wanting to write down the deeds of his friends and preparing to tell new stories.

Little Jack kept crying, and he didn't know whether it was smoked out by the soot or showing his true feelings.

But his job is very simple, just responsible for eating.

Wen Bucai said, "It's embarrassing to say anything at this time."

Victor Ying: "Indeed, the food you cook is like a ball of hot mud. The moisture content of the charcoal is too high. The coal ash from the firewood will cause cancer in my oral cavity, just like the primitive people who drink blood."

Before the words fell, Wen Bucai raised a knife to pick up the flesh and soul, and suddenly appeared. Force a culinary creation into Viktor's mouth.

"But it's delicious." Victor immediately changed his words: "In the face of the threat of death, this rough dish becomes sweet. It's really interesting. I want to record the deliciousness brewed by this fear."

Four bottles of Iron Knight whiskey stood on a small table.

Only Jack kept crying.

He should have been the youngest looking one.

The current appearance is over thirty-three years old and under forty-eight years old.

"Great, great. Great."

He kept nodding his head and opened his mouth to receive the sliced ​​meat sent by brother Wenbucai, but it was difficult for him to utter a complete sentence. While picking up the wine glass, Victor filled him with cheap and delicious Iron Knight.

BOSS was sitting in the stroller, holding a knife and fork, exactly the same as Little Jack, with a normal expression.

It is drooling and crying.

"Great! Great!"

Wen Bucai's Hunwei poured water into the iron bucket, extinguished the charcoal, and put the barbecue grill on the table, which meant to call it a day.

Hot steam rushed out of the board room, making the temperature in the room even higher and warmer.

The partners of [JoeRank] toasted and drank, and saw the slightly green [JoeStar] signboard outside the room that had not been polished and painted.

Across the river of time, millions of people are surging.

— We can still meet again.

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