Ark Undead

"The connections between the various cities within the Great Yan are very close. It is absolutely impossible for a situation like Ursus, where a problem occurs in a border city and the capital city does not react at all."

As Chen spoke to the two, he pulled them along and continued walking forward.

“We don’t need to queue. We have a pass issued by our superior, Lord Wei Yanwu, which allows us to enjoy special privileges according to the law.”

Chen was holding onto the immortal man's cloak, afraid that with so many people around, they would get separated from the two of them.

"I remember that kind of privilege was only for sergeants, right?"

Once again, Onstan demonstrated his understanding of the Great Yan Dynasty, asking with a puzzled expression.

"Do our clearance documents also serve this purpose?"

"some."

Chen didn't elaborate, but simply pulled the two of them forward.

They were able to leave the crowd and queue in a relatively empty passage. It only took them a minute or two to get to the front of the line.

Chen handed over the three travel permits. The person in charge of the inspection glanced at Chen, as well as the Undead and Onstan behind her.

Chen said.

“We’d like to hire a truck that can fit, uh… this strongman’s kind of truck, just empty the cargo box.”

As he spoke, Chen pointed to Ongstein behind him.

The inspector nodded, swiped twice on the terminal next to him, glanced at it, and then spoke.

"Yes, pay first, it's two hundred per person, and someone will come to pick you up in a bit."

"Ok."

Chen took out several two-hundred-yuan bills from his pocket. Ongstein originally intended to take out several hundred more yuan, but Chen stopped him.

While the inspector turned around to contact the vehicle, Chen quickly spoke to Ongstein.

"You don't need to pay extra, they didn't say so, why are you being so obliging?"

"Oh oh oh."

Onstan quickly nodded and stuffed the wallet back in.

Chen found it somewhat amusing, never expecting that such a robust and tall strongman would be so honest in these aspects.

Not long after, the inspector sat back down, and another staff member walked around from the side.

The staff member was a Lupo. He greeted Chen, and also greeted the Undead and Onstan behind Chen.

"These are your guide and driver. They will take you to your reserved vehicle."

The inspector returned the tickets and travel documents to the three immortals and then began guiding the other guests in this direction.

Chen and his two companions followed the Lupo tribe ahead.

As they walked, the Lupo people in front started talking to Chen and the others behind them.

"Are there any guests visiting Da Yan for the first time?"

"Yes."

Chen said.

"The last two... well, not really, just one."

“I noticed that there are two people with blank entry and exit records on the customs clearance documents. They must be important guests from Lungmen.”

The guide led the three of them toward the boarding area while talking to them.

"Judging from the information on your travel permit, you used to be the head of the Royal Guard in Lungmen? I've never been to Lungmen before. Is it a fun place?"

Chen himself isn't a chatterbox, but he can definitely strike up a conversation with others, and he's not introverted.

Having someone talk to her made her feel much more relaxed.

"If we're talking about fun places, there are plenty of things to do in Longmen. Although there aren't many famous historical sites, due to economic development, there are all sorts of modern facilities."

Chen then thought of Jie's fish balls and added another sentence.

"If you have the chance to go to Longmen, you can also try all kinds of delicious food."

"okay!"

After walking for only a few minutes, the driver told them to wait at a certain place, and then went to the garage to drive the car out himself.

At first, they didn't know what the truck would look like, and thought it would be similar to the truck Ace had driven before.

Onstan was even prepared to sit in the cold carriage all day.

When they finally drove out, they discovered that things were completely different from what they had imagined.

The carriage is about four meters high, so even Onstan doesn't need to bend over to stand inside.

At that height, they probably just pulled over trucks carrying large items.

Chen blinked, feeling that the inspectors had made a mistake in assigning them the right carriages. Why would a normal transport vehicle for manpower have such a large carriage? Was it double-decker?

The driver parked the car, got out, and beckoned the three people to come and get in.

He then dragged out several reinforced iron staircases from under the carriage, stood on them, and opened the back of the carriage.

"Go on, get in the car!"

The driver clapped his hands as he came over to invite Chen and Ongstein to get in the car.

Chen and Ongstein walked towards the carriage with some surprise, while the Undead walked slowly towards the driver.

Then, the immortal stood next to the driver and looked at the huge vehicle with him.

"This large truck. Only two hundred?"

"The ticket price is two hundred, but that doesn't mean we'll only make two hundred yuan, you know what I mean?"

The driver pointed to an area in the middle of the vehicle and said.

"We'll also take some large shipments and put them in this open transport area in the middle. When we drop you off at your destination, these goods will be unloaded. That way, we can make some money per trip."

As the driver was thinking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook it twice, pulled out two cigarettes, and handed one to the Undead.

The immortal shook his head.

"I don't smoke."

"Oh, alright."

The driver of the Nalupo tribe put a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and took two puffs while squinting his eyes.

The immortal suddenly spoke.

Have we met before?

"what?"

The driver of the Nalupo tribe paused for a moment, then turned back to look at the Undead.

"What...does the guest mean by this?"

"I am here..."

Just as the Undead was about to say something, Chen exclaimed in surprise, interrupting him.

The driver also went over to ask what had happened.

The man who hadn't died had to swallow his words and follow the driver to take a look.

When he got to the back of the carriage, he understood why Chen had made that exclamation.

The entire carriage is not only spacious, but also contains a giant bed, a sofa for resting, a game console and a large-screen TV for entertainment. The refrigerator next to the TV is filled with snacks and drinks.

There's even a washbasin and a separate toilet at the very back.

The entire rear compartment is practically a small, independent room. Even if Onstan were to lie on the floor, it wouldn't feel cramped, and he could comfortably place his arms at his sides.

Even the immortals were stunned.

Goodness, this place is even better decorated than the house he lived in in Kazimierz.

two hundred?

The three immortals simultaneously looked at the driver with suspicion.

The driver just chuckled as he spoke.

"Hey, you're in luck. I didn't check the rear compartment just now. Looks like these guests have run into the latest model shuttle bus. This is the first time I've ever driven one of these."

The driver didn't give the three a chance to ask questions; he spoke as he closed the rear door.

"If there are no problems, we'll be ready to depart! Look around the carriage; you should be able to find a button to communicate directly with me from the driver's seat."

But they were still stopped by the undead.

The immortal man held up the carriage door and asked the driver for an iron basin and some firewood.

The driver ran back into the inn and searched for several minutes before finally finding an iron bucket for the Undead. There wasn't much firewood, but it would be enough if they conserved it on the road.

Finally, the Undead managed to light a campfire inside the carriage, and he sat comfortably on the carriage floor.

After the carriage doors were locked, the driver in the front seat communicated with the three people in the back through a microphone.

"Welcome aboard this train bound for Shangshu. Please take necessary safety precautions. We are about to depart."

The Undead, Chen, and Onstan exchanged a glance.

Something feels off, but I can't quite put my finger on what it is.

Is transportation in Da Yan always this comfortable?

On the other side, in the main city of Shangshu, Tianfu.

Tianfu is a city with a vibrant atmosphere and a relaxed pace of life. As a very famous tourist city in the Great Yan Dynasty and an important military focus in the southwest region, it has received considerable resource allocation.

Its current development is approaching that of the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Right in the heart of Tianfu city, at the residence of Prefect Liang Xun of Shangshu, Prefect Liang Xun was handling his paperwork for the day.

But just as he sat down in his seat, a servant walked in from outside with his head down, holding a secret letter in his hand.

"Sir, this is a message from the ferry crossing."