Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Chapter 289 Reunion with Morren

"you!"

The young man, provoked, glared angrily and instinctively spoke:

"You think I wouldn't dare?!"

That deep-seated hatred, like a full water tank, overflowed continuously.

He was truly intent on killing!

Everyone present could feel the chill, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for the young girl.

They naturally sided with the young girl.

After all, this young man was truly despicable.

They maintained an arrogant attitude from beginning to end, and looked down on them to the core!

Does someone like that deserve to be the head referee?

This instance must have some serious problem!

Which of the train conductors who have been able to participate in the dungeon challenge and persevere until now is not an outstanding individual, a prodigy?

They all possess their own unique pride.

Now they are being trampled on repeatedly without any reason. How can they possibly tolerate this?

Despite their anger, they remained absolutely rational.

He's the high and mighty chief referee; so what if he humiliates you?

You just have to accept it obediently.

That's why they were so moved when the young girl stood up!

That's incredibly brave!

He's brave as he may be, but the crucial issue is that he could really die...

"Then come on, just kill me, and I won't have to put up with your nonsense anymore!"

The young girl's clothes fluttered in the wind, displaying an air of fearlessness.

Zhao Nanzhi was moved.

"She's so brave!"

"Since that's the case, how can we just sit idly by?"

Traveling a long way by land.

Zhao Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, "Wh...what do you mean?"

"The train conductor is the real protagonist of this world. Even if you had a thousand times the courage, you wouldn't dare do anything to her!"

Lu Xingyuan spoke, his voice loud and clear, resounding throughout the central square and reaching the ears of everyone present.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Their eyes held either astonishment, shock, or mockery.

But Lu Xingyuan remained unmoved, his gaze still calm.

"So... what are you pretending for?"

The young man's gaze instantly turned towards them, like two tangible blades.

However, the moment he clearly saw Lu Xingyuan's face, his gaze suddenly trembled, and he couldn't hold back for a second. After several changes in his expression, he finally blurted out...

"Yes……"

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and forced himself to swallow the word "you" back.

Everyone else looked bewildered.

But a playful smile appeared on Lu Xingyuan's lips.

You recognized me, but didn't I also recognize you?

Royal Sanctuary - Morren!

In fact, he felt the voice was very familiar the moment the other person opened their mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the other party made all sorts of sarcastic and mocking remarks to the train conductor, with a familiar sour tone in every word, which instantly made him recognize the other party's identity.

Ah, if it's you, then I have nothing to fear.

Lu Xingyuan does not deny that he bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Of course, or rather, it is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong.

In short, after finding out that the referee was Morren, he completely lost his awe.

All I can say is that if it were anyone else, the head referee would probably have to think twice.

But if it's you, Morlen, then I'm sorry, I would have marked you as weak long ago. Why would I be afraid of the weak?

The woman in black robes standing next to the young man also noticed Lu Xingyuan's presence, and her eyes beneath the mask underwent a drastic change.

Lu Xingyuan naturally didn't miss this detail, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

Although I don't understand why Vereesa and Morren became the chief referees of the dungeon, if it's a game with only acquaintances, then there's really nothing to be afraid of.

Only the unknown can instill fear.

The young girl was also stunned, looking at Lu Xingyuan in disbelief.

She never expected that someone would be willing to stand up for her, which brought a touch of warmth to her lonely heart.

Regardless, Fang Lin remembered this kindness.

The southwest corner of the central square.

Gu Wanqing and Cai Cai stood side by side.

Compared to the latter's excited admiration, Gu Wanqing curled her lip in disdain.

"This guy must have seen that the other person was a pretty girl, which is why he jumped out to speak up for her."

"If it were a man, or even an extremely ugly woman, he wouldn't have been so brave!"

Although she said that, her eyes gleamed with a different kind of light as she stared intently at the figure, not blinking.

She was naturally furious that Moron had humiliated all the train conductors like this.

However, she dared not step forward to condemn the other party.

Of course, this is not shameful, after all, most of the train conductors present did not dare to step forward, and apart from the young girl and Lu Xingyuan, there was no other person to be found.

That is precisely why Lu Xingyuan appears so different.

"Well done, you didn't embarrass your sister Qing, hmph~"

the other side.

The Thunderclap team.

Seeing this, Lang Fantian said in a sarcastic tone:

"Why is this guy so eager to show off? What does this have to do with him at all? Why does he have to jump out and seek attention?"

Thunderclap, standing to the side, spoke calmly:

"This referee insulted all of us here. He stood up and retorted, which showed some courage. He truly deserves to be my opponent."

Lang Fantian: "..."

Wang Tianhua's side.

He looked at that familiar figure, his expression indescribably complex!

Should he gloat and make sarcastic remarks about the other party, or should he applaud the other party's behavior?

After all, Lu Xingyuan represents their eleventh division!

By this time, he had already heard from other train conductors around him that they approved of the eleventh division:

"Which section's train conductor is he? He's so brave!"

"The eleventh division? I thought all the heroes were in the tenth division. It seems the eleventh division is no ordinary place either!"

"The train conductor of the 11th Division is really capable. My teammates are from the 11th Division; they have both skill and strategy!"

"..."

Wang Tianhua listened to all the chattering and thought to himself: Fine, I'll let you off this time. You've brought honor to our Eleventh Division, so that the other train conductors won't think that our Eleventh Division is full of cowards.

After a brief silence, a surge of intense shame and indignation welled up in Moren's heart, causing his face beneath the mask to flush uncontrollably.

His body trembled violently, and his murderous intent was stronger than ever before!

but!

However, just as Lu Xingyuan said, he could not, and dared not!

He, the chief referee, was both high and mighty, yet as humble as dust.

To put it bluntly, he was just a service provider, and the person he was serving was the lowly train conductor whom he so vehemently despised.

Taking physical action to harm the other party is already a reckless flirtation with danger.

Now you want him to just take action and kill the person?

Even if he had a thousand times the courage, he wouldn't do such a treasonous thing!

Lu Xingyuan really had him completely under his control!

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Waaaaah,

I was too busy yesterday.