Who was knocking on the door...... As soon as Surman's thoughts arose, he saw the door of the private room being pushed open. A brown-haired man in a crimson suit and dressed in a high-top silk hat and curly hair hurriedly stepped into the private room.

He saluted with a large bag of small bags, his expression was a little hurried, and there were even more fine beads of sweat on his face, which slid down drop by drop.

"Sorry, I didn't disturb you, right?" The brown-haired man put down his salute, took out a towel from his chest pocket, and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. His movements were quite elegant and a hint of gentleness.

It’s a pity that his embarrassing image ruined all elegance.

"Sir, you didn't disturb us." The lady in the hat smiled at him, but Surman, who was sitting on the lower bunk, sensed from the movements on the wall that the lady's fingers had been very hard, firmly grasping the rope, and even wrapping it around for a few times. It can be seen that her inner pressure was not as relaxed as she seemed.

Oh, woman...Surman muttered in his heart.

At this time, the brown-haired man had already sorted out his salute and came to his seat, which was the sleeper berth above the Boya herder. However, the brown-haired man did not rush to go up, but took the initiative to reach out to the Boya herder-

"Sherlock Ridge, an opera actor who is traveling through the North, is very happy to know you, Mr. Herder from the Boya tribe. We meet because we are destined to be able to board the same steam train, stay in the same box, and have a relationship between upper and lower bunks."

"If you don't mind, can we get to know each other?"

This brown-haired man with the same name as a famous detective figure in Surman's previous life seemed particularly talkative.

"Sherlock Ridge...ah!" Without waiting for the reply from the Boya herder, the lady hooded in the upper bunk of Surman exclaimed: "You, are you the opera master who once performed the male lead in "Dimona"? Sherlock Ridge, the eldest son of the opera family, once dedicated a dance drama at the Golden Theater in Rin Snow City. Oh my God, it turns out it's you!"

After saying that, she did not forget to add:

"If you take off your makeup, I won't know you anymore!"

Near...Surman could clearly see Sherlock's face and twitched slightly, but he immediately returned to elegance: "Yes, it's a great honor to meet my drama fans here!"

In the cold soil of the north, opera art is a very popular form of entertainment. The so-called opera actors are similar to the traffic stars on the earth, and even have an exaggerated status.

After all, the world lacks instant information on the Internet, lacks and is dedicated to entertainment methods, which has led to high reputation and high social status among opera actors. Some opera masters can even be respected and treated by the aristocratic class.

This can be seen from the reactions of the Boya herders.

When I heard that the other party was an opera actor and a herdsman in an exaggerated style, I immediately corrected my sitting posture:

"James Kay..."

"The Wild Bear Clan from the Boya."

After introducing himself, Boya's herder who called himself "James", he added: "About my name, 'Kai' is our family surname, which is different from yours."

"I understand."

Sherlock smiled. As an opera actor who traveled to the north and witnessed many things, Sherlock had heard of the special surname of the Boya herder. After nodding, the next moment, he looked at the next bed.

“Ewinney Aldington.”

"Yasen Robin."

Surman and Ms. Chaun, who is suspected of a scholar, introduced their personal names respectively. Then, under Sherlock's enthusiastic conversation, Surman quickly learned about the identities of the other two.

Yiweni is a public school lecturer in Solan City, which is the "public school" school run by ancient nobles, and a full lecturer in the so-called "secondary public school". This time, she has saved up enough teaching qualifications and is preparing to go to another higher university to obtain the corresponding lecture qualification certificate and join the higher university.

Not every civilized city-state has its own higher universities.

Unfortunately, as a remote and backward countryside, the Sith remains are located in Gangdian City or Solan City... There are only secondary schools of religious or public schools within the city-state, but no higher universities.

Obviously, Ewinnie is a very ambitious female scholar. She plans to go to a more prosperous civilized city-state where she can go to a higher university and make efforts for her promotion.

As for James Kay, he was born as a Boya herder. He just held an adult ceremony this year. According to the customs of the Boya tribe, he needed to undergo a "snow field trial", that is, he lived alone in the northern snowfield far away from his hometown for more than a month.

This is the trial that every Boya herder must face.

Only when it is completed can the Trial be recognized by the clan and be regarded as a true adult.

otherwise.........

They cannot engage in a woman in the clan and completely lose the right to mating.

"The adult trial of Boya herders, indeed..." Surman's eyelids twitched, recalling some interesting stories from his previous life, but he immediately came back to his senses and noticed a slightly puzzled place.

As far as he knows, the trial location of the Boya herders.

It is generally located in the southern region of the cold soil in the north, that is, close to the Futian Palace, and does not penetrate the entire northern border.

However, the remnants of the Sith where Surman and they were actually considered to be the northern territory of the cold soil in the north. It is almost close to the bitter ice wall that has stood for tens of thousands of years, and is considered a very deep area... Ordinary Boya herders would not choose here at all.

The reason is very simple. The place is too far away. At such a long distance, it takes more than a month on the road alone.

This Boya herder deliberately hid some information? Surman vaguely guessed that perhaps, of course, he was not the only one with a secret in the car.

.............

On the Alfat 375 steam train, another special seat is in a separate private room.

"Have you confirmed the identity of the target?" A man wearing a black and gray tweed coat and dressed in a dusty manner confirmed the target information to another female companion in the box.

"We confirmed that he is on this train..."

The woman in a cloak sat cross-legged on the bed, and ripples spread faintly on her fingers, and they gathered into a blurry picture. Looking closely, it was a chessboard-like embellishment, but the difference was that there were color differences in these rays.

Some lights are shown as light red, some lights are shown as dark blue, and some lights are completely painted black.

Not only that, the state of these lights is very unstable, as if affected by the woman in the cloak. The woman's seemingly ordinary face also had fine sweat, which left drop by drop, leaving a dull gray shadow on the bed.

"Very good!"

The man in a black and gray coat said excitedly:

"After doing this, we can withdraw from the Bounty Guild, no need to wander around and take risks, no need to worry about fear!"
Chapter completed!