1945 Group Chat(2/2)
"In order not to attract too much attention, we don't dare to clean up these monsters too vigorously." Using magic missiles to drive away the flying dragons above, Duan Qing's eyes gradually fell forward: "We also don't dare to ride on those trains.
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Following his line of sight, a train that was identical to the train in reality appeared at the far end of the Gobi with a roaring sound. The train running quickly along the track quickly passed by Duan Qing's side.
, with a whimper, it drew a curved trajectory: "Which direction is this shuttle bus heading to?"
"It should be Redes Province, the province located at the northwest end of the empire." Ningyu Ninglan immediately replied: "Because it is also close to the far north, the population of residents is pitifully small."
"Judging from the tilt of the train just now, there should be a lot of people on it." Duan Qing speculated in a deep voice, and his expression also darkened: "Although I may be overthinking it, but -
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Whoosh——
A subtle sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the direction of the train that was speeding around the bend. The next moment, the black cold arrow came in front of Duan Qing. Before the gray-robed magician could react, his head was hit by someone beside him.
Ninglan pressed the button instantly: "Please be careful, sir."
Chapter completed!