Abyss Express

On the way back, Xue Ming could sense some different special signals from the anxious voice of the BOSS.

It seemed that something had happened, something very important, and he had to be told to do it.

When he met with Xiaoqi again and boarded Volga and entered the ring highway, there were an incredible number of armed escort vehicles coming and going.

A total of twelve armored vehicles and armed helicopters followed Volga of 9527, as if on an escort mission, and accompanied Xue Ming back to the Nine Realms Station.

These are almost all the vehicles of the defense forces at the Longhua Road checkpoint.

Jiang Xueming was very puzzled, did Xiaoqi take on some very important task? Are there any important mission props in the trunk?

"Qingqing, what's the matter?"

9527 hadn't reacted yet, and concentrated on observing the markings and fluorescent light strips on the expressway.

"What's the situation?"

Jiang Xueming: "Why are there so many armed men? What are they here for?"

"I'm here to pick you up." 9527 didn't care.

Jiang Xueming was even more confused: "Why did you come to pick me up? Do I have bad legs? Someone wants to assassinate me?"

"No! No, no, no!" 9527 was anxious about her lover's stupidity, she couldn't hide any secrets in her heart, and immediately explained straight-heartedly: "You are [Anonymous's] white gloves, and you are a big celebrity."

Jiang Xueming: "And then?"

9527: "From insect eggs to morpho butterflies within one year! Do you know what this means?"

Jiang Xueming: "This means within one year."

9527: "No nonsense literature!"

Jiang Xueming: "I don't understand"

9527 immediately said: "A Pokémon like you is going to be included in the secret library and recorded in the annals of history. Before the news spread, the Sun Newspaper and Clover Workers and Peasants Association have sorted out the materials, and almost half of them Everyone in the underground world knows that there is a story about a team following Master Aling, going to Niflheim to fight the giants, the Stairway to Heaven, and finally triumphant."

Jiang Xueming didn't speak. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

9527 went on to say: "On the influence ranking list made by that group of unscrupulous media, the name gunsmith climbed to the top 100 and became the topic of the August 2025 issue. I asked you for insurance money earlier. Do you remember the ranger? He took a picture of the bar door as he was leaving, and here! Look!"

Throwing a magazine into Xueming's arms——

——He picked up the page and saw that it was the portal of [Joe Star], and the portrait of the gunsmith standing motionless in front of the counter.

Under the processing of art filters, the half of Jiang Xueming in the camera is hidden in the dark shadows, with sharp facial features and broad shoulders, coupled with the noise texture of old photos from the old era, it looks like a certain mafia receptionist.

On one side of the counter was honey milk neatly lined up for siblings, and on the other side was Hasburn's Ranger gear, three Sig Sauer 1911s.

The title of the magazine reads [White Gloves of Anonymous].

The small tags TAG or phrases below are colorful, which are probably various elements used to attract attention.

[If you obey the rules, you can gain my friendship]

[Using fingers to extinguish cigarettes is respect for relatives and friends]

[Leave the old and give you the new]

[If you want to date the boss, lick her shoes clean first]

Jiang Xueming couldn't understand Anonymous's special publication on class visits——

——Presumably, after Hasben returned to District 11, he was immediately taken away by reporters and tortured and interrogated. In the end, the magazine editor bit the bullet and worked out the tricks.

"That's it! BOSS is worried about your safety and sent someone to pick you up." 9527 said with a dignified air, "Now you are a big shot! Employer!"

Jiang Xueming didn't know what to say: "I"

He has never had this kind of self-consciousness, and when he is pushed into the spotlight, he only feels uncomfortable.

9527: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xueming: "I'm not used to it."

9527: "Don't worry, no one will come to block you, the boss has already considered these troublesome things, and will help you deal with them."

Jiang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

At that time, Xue Ming didn't know what the word "deal with it" really meant.

It wasn't until Volga drove into Longhua Road that the two of them got out of the car. The quiet and quiet old store now became very lively.

Many curious people rushed out from the alleys next to the food stalls and convenience stores, most of them were young people who had heard the news from various trade transfer stations, and indeed, as Xiao Qi said, there were no media or reporters.

These young people couldn't shout any slogans. They just heard about the heroic deeds of Niflheim and London, and when they traced back to the Skull and Bones extermination operation, they finally found out that there was such a ruthless character in the station.

Look at him, how young he is.

Started riding at the age of twenty-two, from the surface, from a Muggle to the current Morpho.

The gunsmith is the eldest sister's personal guard, providing weapons and equipment for the female warrior who kills an average of three blood-granting monsters every day.

He is the person closest to the power center of the Senate, the Jin Yiwei next to Ao Han Mingde, and a top secret agent.

It is said that since ancient times, heroes come from teenagers, and it has been a long, long time since a real teenager became famous in the underground world.

This [Anonymous] who suddenly emerged from the ground is like a shot in the arm, sweeping away all the gloom and fear, all the power over young people.

Once upon a time, a place like Mimir Hot Spring Market was a paradise for hot-blooded men. People went hunting in the wilderness, used the hunted animals to make weapons and clothing, and made rich food. In the era of slash-and-burn farming, new hunting grounds were opened up one after another. , the establishment of satellite towns and railways makes everything look prosperous.

Later, the station was built farther and farther away, until there was nothing to repair, and the cold sea of ​​death in Niflheim cut off all life. Looking to the west, the progress of the exploration of the unknown land is so slow, the brand of Vita, the powerful beasts of disaster, and the minions of the crazy butterfly have become scourges blocking the way.

Railways are the blood vessels of the underground world. If the blood flow slows down, thrombus will occur, blood lipids and blood pressure will increase, and incurable decay will occur.

Up to seventy or eighty-year-old old mother of the WWII veteran, down to eighteen or nineteen-year-old new-generation delivery girl, when they squandered their lives in the death race of the roller coaster bursting with flames, they also It shows from the side that people's mental state has been disturbed by chaos and nothingness. The value of life is no longer as brilliant as it was in the pioneering era. Only madness can fill the void within.

at this time--

—[Anonymous] fought a victorious battle.

The giants from Muspelheim fell forever outside the dead Jedi of the Albert Research Station.

This is also the "big deal" that Ao Han Mingde repeatedly emphasized when he and Wen Bucai talked about Jason Megan's trial mission.

BOSS has always believed that as long as the wheels of the railway continue to move forward, people in various trading sites and settlements can always live bravely, and put all their essence into the realization of self-worth and into the process of happy labor.

Such a young team with great vitality accomplished this task. Among them, Jason Megan was only in his thirties, and Su Ling was the golden generation of Morpho. The youngest are Bu Liuxing and Katyusha, one is 18 years old and the other is 19 years old.

These success stories are a fairy tale in the eyes of young people.

Nowadays, the jobs in various settlements have shifted from the primary and secondary industries to the tertiary industry, and to the service industry and entertainment industry. Take the most typical Mimir hot spring market as an example. Beyond the end of friendship, there is the mining industry that has been abandoned for more than ten years.

One by one pure-blood families, one by one the forces that hoard wealth through blood inheritance, they decide the ownership of future wealth through the senate or the station city governor's collusion transactions.

The trade between the stations has become a stagnant water, from which the bacteria of corruption grow, and there is no hope of fighting for it.

[Anonymous] is like a wild child who suddenly appeared in a big hierarchical family. It is the illegitimate son of Aohan Mingde who has been lost for many years. In front of man, the construction of new sea routes and new sea railways, underground ports represented endless opportunities, endless wealth.

After 9527 and Xue Ming explained these things clearly——

——Jiang Xueming has a preliminary understanding and judgment of the enthusiastic response of the young people in front of him.

Walking all the way back from the plastic-steel suspension bridge, no one followed. Many young men and little sisters just watched the mysterious gunsmith from a distance. He couldn't shout any slogans, and the heroes who didn't even want to reveal their names probably didn't like other people's fanatical worship.

The eldest sister didn't show up from the beginning to the end, and the people who squatted outside [JoeStar] had already left twice. Only the last dozen or so reporters were left, always wanting to get in touch with the core figures of Anonymous.

When Bu Meteor shoots five or six long guns and short guns, and talks boastfully to the camera.

Xue Ming just returned to the bar, and at this moment he finally understood what the boss said by "deal with it".

A reporter asked——

"Mr. Meteor, what is your relationship with [Big Sister·大姐大]? You seem to have said it before."

Ah Xing patted his chest and laughed loudly: "We are good brothers!"

Immediately someone asked: "You said before that the eldest sister and you share the same bed, is it true?"

Ah Xing: "Of course it's true!"

Another reporter squeezed into the crowd, afraid that he would not be able to grab the opportunity to ask questions.

"Mr. Meteor! Does Eldest Sister have many good boyfriends?"

Ah Xing immediately said: "Not only men! There are also many little girls who like it!"

Jiang Xueming hesitated to speak, he raised his hand, put it down, then raised his hand again, instinctively wanting to touch the gun - pressing the quick-draw bag on the side waist, but in vain, finally put on the gloves and decided to give up.

The reporters were still chattering, answering each other fluently.

"How many times has Eldest Sister slept with you?"

"just one time!"

"Her measurements."

"I don't know! Who cares about this! It's all boring!"

"Aren't your waiters cursing? As far as I know, the waiters selected by Aohen Mingde for the passengers usually become lovers."

"That's not right! My waiter scolds me every day! He also likes to beat me!"

"Mr. Meteor, you said earlier that you almost died during the battle in Niflheim, big sister and big sister"

"Crying! Crying hard!"

"Then the cake for the Sunflower Senate?"

"She made it herself!"

Jiang Xueming held back for a long time, and finally applauded: "Amazing!"

This nonsense-sounding gossip eschews almost all key information.

On the scene of 9527, he took out his makeup box and hurriedly cleaned up his appearance, for fear of being photographed with blackheads on his nose.

When the gunsmith showed up, Ah Xing immediately misfired, and ran back to the Council of Five Kings like a child who did something wrong.

Xue Ming is not only a supermodel on the panel, but also a supermodel with that cold and distant temperament, which is almost difficult for people to approach——

——The reporter team followed Ah Xing out for two or three steps. When they came back to their senses, they found that the gunsmith had rushed to the blank room of the workshop, put down all his luggage, and was going to meet Ao Han Mingde.

At this time, the team looking for gossip news is full of energy, then declines and exhausts. There are not many problems to embarrass the gunsmith.

9527 is still so beautiful there.

Seeing that Xue Ming was like a human-shaped cryogenic agent, holding her hand and walking towards the cabinet, the reporters did not dare to follow, so she became anxious.

"Come on! I haven't been interviewed yet! I just added eyeliner! I've been practicing for a long time!"

Without further ado, Jiang Xueming pushed the waiter back to the reporter.

"Hey! Hehehe" Xiaoqi immediately put on a spring face, like a young girl chasing a dream in the entertainment industry, and began to pretend to be unrestrained, "If you have any questions, just ask, I have prepared the interview draft long ago !"

The lights and candles of the Council of Five Kings are still bright.

When the gunsmith walked into the lobby of the director's counter, almost all the passengers looked at him at that moment——

——Looking at this vigorous young talent, he was also attracted by his smooth scalp.

In the cabinet, Aohan Mingde specially put on a cat white robe and a crown of thorns to welcome its future war king.

"Fade, you are finally here. Your strength is the reason you are king."

Jiang Xueming: "It doesn't play mobile games recently?"

King Hunter felt very ashamed wearing Melina's clothes: "Indeed, this is also a kind of progress."

"Okay, let's stop here for today!" The little black cat tore off his robe and threw away the crown on his head. Since Xue Ming didn't want to play with it, he didn't force it, "Let's get down to business!"

This is the right thing--

——Almost talked for more than half an hour.

Space is limited, so we will briefly mention it.

At work, Aohan Mingde planned the city's important tasks along the railway for Jiang Xueming.

Among them are extremely remote villages and towns that have long since fallen into the hands of the Mad Butterfly Sect.

There are also cult organizations that operate secretly in the big city and are caught by the Qingjin Guards. Without exception, these opponents are all human beings, or criminals and madmen who are related to blood-giving skills and join the camp of mad butterflies.

This hunting list is Jiang Xueming's new job after completing the VIP trial ceremony.

For more than half an hour, every time the boss pronounced a new name, Xue Ming had to inquire about the meaning behind the name, ask about the detailed characteristics of these ogre demons entrenched in the underground world, and ask about their housekeeping skills.

last of the last--

——Xue Ming is going to the Death Puppet Agency, where there are desperadoes who have specialized in iron making for fifty or sixty years, and he wants to go with his little finger. To create two sets of equipment for the eldest sister and himself.

Knowing all this, Ao Han Mingde was very curious.

"Are you going to melt down your incompetent work and recast it?"

Jiang Xueming: "Not only sticks, but also guns."

BOSS: "Let me guess, what caliber are you going to use?"

Jiang Xueming: "Nine millimeters."

BOSS: "Ha! I knew it! These targets are humanoid monsters. You must like short and thin ones, but is the power of nine millimeters really enough?"

Jiang Xueming: "Nine times thirty-nine millimeters."

"Oh." The boss covered his mouth, "Oh wow."

Jiang Xueming smiled brightly,

"I saw their light weapons at Tianshu. They are very powerful. The pistol case and the rifle case use 5.8*40 bullets, and there are different types of functional ammunition. I think this is specially prepared for subduing the humanoid units in the disaster. .And VSS or AS-VAL bombs should be able to do this. I want to redesign my secondary weapons and main weapons. They can use subsonic bullets to covertly kill the enemy, and they can also burst out amazing Kinetic energy of the bullet. BOSS - the design and manufacture of firearms takes a lot of time."

"According to the station's procedures, the holiday of 9527 has been approved until 2030, and your transformation speed is advancing by leaps and bounds. Just let it go, I will not arrange any tasks for you and your waiter in the short term." Ao Han Mingde pursed his lips, as if he still had something to say.

Jiang Xueming shrugged and waved, signaling the boss to speak directly.

BOSS: "Uh, there is one more thing, I have to ask you."

Jiang Xueming just nodded and smiled.

Boss: "After half a year, you will go to the forty-eight district to perform the trial mission. If you have time before, I want you to go to the Galahad Academy of Magic in Barathon and teach there."

Jiang Xueming: "Teach what?"

BOSS: "Teach the boys and girls how to protect themselves, and earn the reputation of the gunsmith by the way."

Galahad Academy of Magic has no entry threshold. As long as you have the inspiration and complete the task of riding the car according to the boss's instructions, you will be eligible for admission. According to the schedule of the personnel department, you can go to various schools to learn the knowledge you are interested in.

Most of the courses about the defense of the mad butterfly are taught by the Qingjin Guardian, but now there is such a No. 1 killer who can almost recite the character of "All Things Cracked" backwards. Ao Runming wants Xue Ming to live in Galahad , to cultivate more warriors capable of conquering and fighting for it.

Jiang Xueming thought about it first. After all, he didn't have the ability to deal with bad boys. There should be many pure-blood rich second-generations in the Magic Academy. These little guys might not have a good temper.

But when he saw the big watery eyes of the little black cat, and the look of anticipation in the paws.

"Okay, I promise you."