"..."

"How could you possibly have this excerpt if you haven't read it?"

"I only saw this sentence in the work of a certain writer, but he wrote an article, not a poem."

Cordelia's eyes flashed, she raised her brows with joy, and held her slightly hot cheeks: "This is the first time I heard this poem... you actually added my nickname into it, my God, this is the first time. Someone wrote a poem and sent it to me.”

The saint subconsciously ignored the hundreds of love letters she had received since she was a child, only feeling that this poem really fell just right on her heart.

This song "If It Can Save a Heart from Sadness" perfectly captures her personal experience.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

She is clearly the robin in the poem;

Bai Yu was the one who protected her, calmed her bitterness, soothed her sorrow, and sent her back to Rome...

Even though she was long past the age where her heart would be tricked by a few love poems, she still couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful...so good."

If there was a mark on Miss Saint's favorability level above her head, it might have exceeded the critical point of ninety at this time.

As for Baiyu?

He was already a little numb.

This scene is like a classic reenactment of a certain year, a certain month and a certain day.

He regretted that he was so mean-mouthed. He didn't want to improve Cordelia's favorability, so why did he open his mouth and recite some poetry?

It happened that I thought of the song because of its connection with robin, so I couldn't help but read it out. If the scene was on the rooftop, maybe even the song would be brought out.

Bai Yu pursed her lips, wanting to slap herself twice.

The favorability level has gone up, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to lower it.

So far, he has never encountered anyone whose favorability dropped.

Seeing that Miss Saint had replaced her signature with a complete poem, it was too late for him to change his words.

I can only quickly pay the bill and leave under the envious eyes of the salesperson on the side.

"Hey..." Salesperson A sighed.

"Everyone has left, why are you sighing?" Salesperson B asked.

"I'm just envious."

"Who?"

"That young lady."

"Are you okay? That man didn't pay. He is a free man. Although he can read poetry, his talent cannot be used as a meal."

"You don't understand, a talented man never lacks soft food, unless..."

"unless?"

“Unless he is like Wilhelm Nietzsche, women are not his cup of tea.”

……

An hour and a half later.

The two arrived at the station and found a restaurant inside the station to have dinner.

The civilization developed based on magic is similar to modern technology to a great extent. At least there is no difference at all in the train station.

The difference may only lie in the power source that drives the train, but in fact not many people care about what kind of engine is stuffed into the steel earthworm with a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. No matter what kind of heart it has, as long as it can It's fine as long as the car doesn't roll over when it's running.

After settling the dinner issue, the two of them immediately went to the stage of checking in and getting on the bus.

This train named Rooster will cover hundreds of kilometers in three hours and reach Rome's most prosperous flower capital.

It's just that Bai Yu had to face a problem at this time.

There are two people and only one ticket.

Because Cordelia is a local, she dare not use her ID card.

What Bai Yu got from the customs was only a temporary identity certificate, which was paper and was only valid for one month. He had to go to the Holy Church office to replace it before it expired.

Without exception, the identity documents of Romans were processed in the church. It can be said that the Holy Church acted as part of the local police station.

Historically, the reason Napoleon welcomed back the church was that he needed missionaries to go deep into the grassroots to promote his ideas and mobilize soldiers. Religion is the only organization that can go deep into the countryside and grassroots.

As a saint, Cordelia knew this very well, so once her ID card was used, it would definitely be retrieved by the system.

So the two looked at each other for a moment before decisively deciding to make a shameful but effective decision.

Fare evasion!

As soon as he saw Cordelia sitting next to him, Bai Yu couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

After all, he was the proudest person in the summer, the first person under the Grand Master, but he actually became an accomplice to the law on the first day he came to Rome, and he assisted a local saint to evade fares.

Fortunately, there was a lot of people coming and going on the train and there were many empty seats. Cordelia relied on the good luck of the golden rule and never got up after sitting down.

She looked around endlessly, like a curious baby boarding the train for the first time.

"You've never been on a train?" Bai Yu raised his eyebrows.

"The efficiency is too low. We usually ride on the air-winged behemoth." Cordelia said.

"Not a gryphon?"

"Gryphons are not suitable for long-distance flying. The Sky-winged Behemoth is a modified elemental summon. Three mages can fly for more than ten hours by maintaining the summoning circle. Although it will consume a lot of oil, it is very cost-effective. The saint touched her cheek and said sheepishly: "I used to be very famous, so I never dared to take the train. This is my first time, so I'm a little excited."

"What kind of princess are you doing private interviews in private?" Bai Yu spread his hands: "It's like a story about a village girl entering the city. Can you learn from me and be more steady?"

Cordelia settled down.

Then the two of them raised their heads and looked at the screen in front of them.

A TV series is playing on the light screen, which can be used to kill boring time.

You can tell what kind of era a society is in through its popular literary and artistic works.

There are various popular phenomena in history, and their emergence is by no means accidental. Popular culture, especially entertainment works, are the culmination of the characteristics of their times.

This TV series is called "The Adam Smith Family". It is a nationally popular TV series for more than 20 years. It focuses on one family and condenses the changes of an era. It is said that it has now moved from the grandparents to the grandchildren. .

The overall rhythm is slow, but the story told is very warm and realistic, especially many things that Romans took for granted were quite new to Bai Yu, and he couldn't help but fall into the plot of the story.

I finished two episodes without realizing it.

The content of this season is mainly about "Growing Pains". There are many love stories between teenagers and girls, but their looks are really good. It's like when you were young, you turned on the TV series and saw the amazing looks of Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao.

At this time, the plot is advancing, and the second grandson of the Adam Smith family is about to wear his specially customized suit to attend the school party, and his sister is about to usher in the graduation season to confess her love.

suddenly……

'Insert an urgent message'

The video suddenly stopped, and then a slightly distorted voice came from inside.

'I am the conductor of this train. This train encountered some emergencies'

'Passengers please stay where you are, don't panic, and don't move around randomly'

'From now on, the restroom will be temporarily suspended. Please cooperate with all the actions of the flight attendants.'

Bai Yu bit into pieces of potato chips with a click, his face full of displeasure, like a reader who had been interrupted.

"It's over!" Cordelia suddenly grabbed Bai Yu's wrist and panicked.

"What? The Holy Church is here to arrest you?" Bai Yu asked.

"No." Cordelia said with a sad face: "I didn't buy a ticket!"

Chapter 651 Hemolytic Gang

On the train, the conductor stood at the entrance of the VIP cabin.

After the train stopped, the handover took a moment.

A group of people wearing black uniforms got on the train. Their clothes were completely standard, not much different from ordinary suits, except that they had a golden badge pinned to the collar, symbolizing the identity and origin of this group of people.

"Hunter Bureau of the Palace Guard, thank you for your cooperation, conductor." The young man in charge has silver hair, is tall, has a plain expression, and looks like a card-faced man who would appear in a B-game with his chest and abdomen exposed: "I am Galka, and those behind are my colleagues."

"Hello."

The conductor wiped the sweat from his hands and shook hands with the other party.

He has naturally heard of the name 'Hunter Bureau'.

The Palace Guard is the imperial army directly under the emperor's jurisdiction. Its status is like Napoleon's Old Guard, all of which are elite; and its subordinate 'Hunter Bureau' is a place where young people who are released from outside for training join, which is almost equivalent to The imperial guard in the hands of the emperor.

The word 'Hunter' proves that their targets are the same kind.

"Can you tell me why the hunters suddenly want to investigate this train? Is there someone important..." the train conductor asked cautiously.

"It's not a big deal." Galka raised his hand: "I just received a tip and suspected that some gang members had fled to the train."

"We will cooperate." The train conductor murmured in his heart. When will the gangsters be targeted by the Hunter Bureau of the Guards?

Galka nodded and motioned to several colleagues to follow the conductor in front.

"Oh, by the way, the train can continue to drive forward, but slow down appropriately." Galka patted the conductor on the shoulder.

"Didn't you say you won't let anyone get out of the car?"

"The next stop is half an hour away, enough to handle it, and the other party can't escape on the moving train."

"Okay, okay." The conductor returned to the cab.

Galka walked at the rear, took out a cigarette candy and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

The information he received was indeed related to gangs, but he concealed it.

That's the name of this gang, called the Hemolytic Gang.

Speaking of the Hemolytic Gang, we have to mention Rome's long-standing internal problems.

Rome has relatively abundant resources and a vast territory, but the threats to them are relatively small, so the probability of civil strife is higher.

Although the political system is part of it, there is always one point that is truly difficult to eradicate.

——Evil Mage.

If we have to look at disasters separately, they are nothing more than natural disasters and man-made disasters.

For example, dungeons and labyrinths created in the shadow world, and meteor beasts arriving from the universe, these are natural disasters;

And the evil mage is a man-made disaster.

Five hundred years ago, evil mages were already one of the important troubles that disrupted social order.

Generally speaking, ancient Rome had limited information, so groups of evil mages may continue to exist in the form of associations;

Nowadays, it is too easy to fight against criminals. As long as they are called anti-terrorism, all evil spirits and monsters will be wiped out quickly. Why can evil mages still exist?

There are three reasons.

First, the existence of the fourth hell itself is a source of pollution. Although the sin karma can be eliminated through the amnesty certificate, it cannot be eradicated. There are always some mages who will fall into darkness for the sake of power;

Second, even if they are extraordinary people, not everyone is a superior person. There are always some people who are stagnant and inactive, and have become losers in the involution of extraordinary people. They do not want to work or be civil servants. These extraordinary people are Negative assets at the social level are dangerous elements that disrupt social security and are difficult to control. If they cannot find hope in mainstream society, they will naturally flow to places where extreme people gather.

The third is that the gods on this land have not completely perished. They have left various traces and will actively intervene in the world and leave behind believers.

The Hemolytic Gang believes in a demigod named 'Larkade', who looks like a big snake with a human face and four legs... Its blood can dissolve everything in the world, including the human spirit, and the Hemolytic Gang sells The most illegal drugs are blood thinners.

Taking the medicine can make you feel happy, and at the same time, the person who takes the medicine will become Larkad's sacrifice. Once enough sacrifices are collected, the demigod may revive, and then the trouble will be big.

Why do gangsters get involved with demigods?

This has something to do with the social environment in Rome.

Gangsters are common in all countries and in all eras.

There are not many evil forces in Daxia, but if they are not exposed to the public, if some dirty tricks are revealed, they may become the performance points of Changyesi or Shenwusi.

After all, Daxia has been invaded and harassed by the shadow world for a long time, and there is no extra energy to indulge these people in holding them back.

In Fusang, we are much more tolerant towards evil forces.

The Yakuza and gangs have even become legalized. This is because of the chaos of their grassroots governance. They have not yet gone through the era of treating human lives as fuel and consumables, or they can stand out and drink red wine on the top floor of Ginza and talk about success. Or work in the dark mining area until you vomit blood, faint, and become slag.

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