Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Upon hearing this, many train conductors appeared eager to take action.

The Mist Princess has a really bad temper.

If they could, they wouldn't want to serve them either!

After all, they're all train conductors; who doesn't have a temper?

And just as Lu Xingyuan said, the one who needs help is Princess Misty, not them!

Normally, the other party should adopt a humble attitude!

But the result?

It's simply outrageous that those who need help are treated as superiors while those who offer assistance are treated as inferiors.

only……

"Come and go as you please? What do you take this place for?"

Princess Misty spoke coldly, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Kill him!"

Zhao Jiuzhou's face was full of resentment and malice.

He had been holding back his anger at Lu Xingyuan and was looking for a way to vent it.

Moreover, this was the princess's own request, and it has little to do with him. He was just a simple executor, so... blame the princess!

"Yes, sir!"

Zhao Jiuzhou displayed the ugly face of a lackey to the fullest extent.

The train conductor tried to run away, but he didn't give him a chance.

He lashed out with a whip, which wrapped around the opponent's legs.

When the other person crashed heavily to the ground, he lashed the other person with the whip, one lash after another.

This whip was made by Princess Misty, making it a top-tier treasure.

After two lashes, the other person was no longer able to utter a sound.

With the third lash, the opponent breathed his last.

Zhao Jiuzhou was panting, his face flashing with excitement.

It felt so good to vent!

It was as if he had just smoked not someone else, but Lu Xingyuan!

Everyone else could see it too, their faces showing indescribable resentment.

If you've been wronged by Lu Xingyuan, then go and take it out on Lu Xingyuan!

What kind of hero takes it out on innocent people like us?

"Is there anyone else who wants to leave halfway through?"

Zhao Jiuzhou looked around.

Every train conductor who made eye contact with him obediently lowered their head.

Those train conductors who had been itching to cause trouble have all quieted down.

They finally understood.

Once you're on this pirate ship, getting out won't be easy!

The problem is...

Their gazes involuntarily drifted toward Lu Xingyuan and his group beside them.

They don't have to do this hard labor.

Could it be that Princess Misty is also afraid of Lu Xingyuan and treats people differently based on their status?

Otherwise, Lu Xingyuan should be allowed to experience the hardship of this labor.

"Lift the sedan chair, let's go!"

Zhao Jiuzhou shouted at the top of his lungs, pointing out the direction to go.

The train conductors responsible for carrying the sedan chair gritted their teeth and began their journey toward the Temple of the Mist.

However, the sedan chair was too heavy. Even though there were three to five thousand train conductors responsible for carrying the sedan chair, the weight distributed to each person was still so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

After walking only a few steps, some people's shoes were worn out, and their soles became a bloody mess.

"I...I can't take it anymore..."

One of the little girls let out a painful groan and finally collapsed helplessly to the ground.

She looked at Zhao Jiuzhou pitifully:

"Brother Zhao, could you please find someone else? I'm a girl, I can't do this kind of work."

However, Zhao Jiuzhou treated everyone equally in this regard, first lashing out with a whip, then coldly saying:

"In the princess's eyes, there is no distinction between men and women!"

The girl had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to her original spot.

Not long after, another person collapsed to the ground.

"Brother Zhao... I really can't do it anymore. I was injured at the last stop and haven't recovered yet. Making me do this kind of heavy work again is just too much for me!"

The man was pale and barely breathing, which didn't seem like he was lying.

Zhao Jiuzhou looked at the Mist Princess behind him and saw that she was silent with cold eyes. He immediately understood and lashed the whip hard at her!

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A short while later, the person stopped breathing and became a cold corpse by the roadside.

This scene left everyone who witnessed it feeling a chill of fear.

They all knew this trip wouldn't go smoothly, and they might even lose their heads. But they never expected that their heads wouldn't fall into the hands of the enemy, but rather into the hands of their own people!

Many people are increasingly regretting that they should not have gotten involved in this mess if they had known it would turn out this way.

Although Princess Misty was extremely beautiful and generous, she was also eccentric and cruel by nature, and did not value other people's lives at all.

They had already seen the consequences of deserting in the face of battle, and dared not have the slightest thought of doing so again. They could only grit their teeth and go all the way to the end.

The missing spot was immediately filled by Zhao Jiuzhou randomly selecting someone.

At first, he felt a little sorry for them, thinking they were too pitiful and that even if they were in dire straits, they shouldn't be whipped to death.

But as more and more people fell, he not only got used to it, but became increasingly violent, and the whip lashed out with a loud whooshing sound!

Later on, he became so bold that he dared to directly arrange for his enemies to take his place.

"You, yes, it's you, get on top of me right now."

The train conductor, whose body was covered in sores, pointed back at himself.

"I?"

Are you sure it's me?

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Sun Yi behind him.

Yes, that's right.

Zhao Jiuzhou has now started to deliberately name members of the mutual aid society.

Anyway, with Princess Misty standing behind him, even if the members of the Mutual Aid Association are unhappy, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble, right?

Sun Yi remained silent and did not speak.

The man understood what was happening, gritted his teeth, and obediently took the place of the man who had fallen earlier, becoming a laborer.

Zhao Jiuzhou was a little nervous at first, but seeing that Sun Yi remained silent, his courage instantly grew. Then, his gaze fell on the members of the Wanlong Alliance.

Compared to this mutual aid society, the Wanlong Alliance was the one he feared the most.

If they could take this opportunity to severely weaken the strength of the Myriad Dragons Alliance, it would be of great benefit to the development of the Nine Provinces Alliance!

But before he could speak, he heard Zhen Tianlei coldly say:

"Give it a try."

The words were neither too loud nor too soft, yet they carried a threatening undertone.

Zhao Jiuzhou felt a sudden tightness in his chest and subconsciously glanced back at Princess Misty, but she had already closed her eyes, seemingly unwilling to get involved in such a trivial matter.

That's true. If he can't even handle such a small thing, then what's the point of him playing around?

After thinking it over, Zhao Jiuzhou ultimately chose to swallow his anger.

After all, if things escalate and disturb Princess Misty, he will be held accountable.

To reach the Temple of the Mist, one must traverse the desolate mountains.

The mountain road was rugged and the road conditions were complicated. It was difficult to travel light, let alone carry such a heavy square sedan chair.

Every ten meters or so, someone would fall down.

If you do the math, it turns out that before they had even gone a mile, nearly a hundred train conductors had already died en route.