Monarch of Evernight

Hundreds of people in the bottom compartment are like cicadas, often traveling between two continents, many of whom have heard of the captain, the nicknamed ’Bearded Old Knife’.

This guy was said to have been a pirate for a long time before he ran the Empire's official route. Without even mentioning the past, the bearded old knife can be used only by strength to deal with the people who are full of cabins.

“Who shot him?” The old bearded knife asked again.

“It's me." He replied, wiping the butcher clean with a square towel and plugging it back into his waist.

The old bearded knife glanced at the night and suddenly the corner of her eyes jumped slightly invisibly. He walked up to the two guys who had been knocked down and flipped them over with his feet. He looked down and said, "You can't die. ”

“Send these troublemakers to the fuel bay.” The old bearded knife stood up straight, fingering the four men still standing on the strong side, waved his palms, and pulled them in with him lying on the ground. Come on, he turned around and left.

Even the crew were a little stuck, one pointing at the other and asking, "What about him? ”

Old Beard knife glanced at Thousand Nights and said: "Nothing happened to him. Do as I say! ”

Old Bearded knife pushed the door away, a deputy followed him, walked to the middle of the gangway, looked around and nobody, then said softly: "Boss, that kid broke your rules! ”

The old bearded knife hummed, "If you can shoot a bomb of this magnitude with a butcher, you don't have to follow my rules. ”

The pair shrugged, trying to figure out why, and then his face gradually faded.

The butcher is powerful, but also famously difficult to control. Two bursts were fired at night, but no one in the vicinity was injured, and neither of the bad guys died, which is much harder than blowing them apart.

In either case, the butcher was disguised as an advanced force gun, or the powerful manipulation of the force at night had become a madness, and in neither case could their runners afford it.

The deputy was not interested in finding out why such a person had nothing to do with running to the end of the cabin. The sooner you know too much about him, the sooner you die.

The floating boat has been safe since then, all the way to Qin Lu.

The old bearded knife stood at the hatch door and watched the passengers leave one by one. As usual, the people in the basement were the last to disembark, but this time there were a few more guys who lived in the fuel compartment and slept with Blackstone.

When he got off the boat for a thousand nights, the old bearded knife suddenly threw a dagger at him for a thousand nights and said, "If he comes back on my boat, the cost will be halved. ”

After watching the dagger for a thousand nights, he looked up and smiled at the old bearded knife and said, “What good is there besides this? ”

“I'm shipping everything.” Old Beard Knife said.

“Sounds good. Where's the route? ”

“The starting point and destination are up to you, I'll choose the route. ”

I took out a box of cigarettes and threw it at Old Beard Knife and said, "Okay, I'll come to you if I need you. ”

After a thousand nights away, the bearded old knife opened the cigarette box, pulled one out of it, put it under his nose and smelled it, his face immediately slightly changed.

The deputy next to him suddenly suddenly sucked his extra big nose and stared at the cigarette and could no longer look away. “Boss, this cigarette is weird! ”

“Bullshit, good stuff with military stimulants. ”

His deputy's eyes glowed and rubbed his hand, but he said, "No, the taste is different. ”

The old moustache knife immediately put the cigarette box in the closest pocket, then glanced at his deputy and threw the cigarette in his hand in pain.

The deputy puts the cigarette under his nose and takes a long breath and says, "It tastes different than those stimulants. ”

The old bearded knife glanced at him and said: "Of course not. This is the exclusive offering of the elite regiment. ”

The deputy suddenly startled and almost threw the cigarette out of his finger, “Boss, you mean he's from those places? ”

The old beard knife hummed again and didn't speak.

The deputy immediately squeezed his eyes into a line and wondered what he was thinking.

Shortly after a thousand nights in this airport city, another floating boat was boarded the next day, heading west.

Shortly after the floating boat left the edge of Qin Lu, none of the passengers noticed that it had quietly deviated from the route and, after a day of flight, met another floating boat in the void. The two boats docked, then a group of guests and cargo boarded the later floating boat, and the whole process was quick and secret.

The two floating boats were separated and each headed west.

At this moment of the thousand nights have been seated on a later floating boat. The floating boat is covered in rust and patches, and it looks like it hasn't been around for a hundred or fifty years. The advantage is that there is no information in the official records of the Empire, and the destination of this cruise is also a small airport that is not marked on the official map.

After a full day of flying, the floating boat finally gasped and landed.

Jumped out of the cabin at night and landed heavily on the ground. Army socks suddenly stirred up two clusters of red dust, making him cough a few times too.

At this moment, the sun falls from the top of your head, like a running fire. As soon as you leave the floating boat at night, your skin feels hot and the air feels burning. Ground temperatures are approaching sixty degrees and ordinary people are almost incapable of moving in this environment. Even a thousand nights feel a little uncomfortable.

He covered the sun with his hands and looked at it. The floating boat landed on a flat floor. The so-called takeoff and landing fields are actually a flat area in the wilderness, which has been manually flattened at most.

In sight, the earth is filled with red soil, the air is very dry, the wind is out of date, a slice of dust flies and jumps to the flames of burning. It's like the name of this highland, Silent Fire Plains.

Not far away is a small town, where houses are mostly made up of a mixture of wood and embryos, all square-topped, and where the climate seems to be dry with little rain. Farther afield in the wilderness, few plants are visible, most notably the large trees that stand alone. These trees are as tall as 100 meters, but very far from each other. Every great tree is, of course, an independent kingdom.

As a wind blows through, the red dust clouds submerge the entire landing area. Waiting for the wind to pass, frowning for a thousand nights, spitting out all the sand in his mouth, then shaking his head hard and shaking a great deal of red dust.

“Young man, put this on. This is the necessary equipment for this shithole. ”

Turn around and see the captain of the floating boat. He handed over a hood with a face towel.

“Thank you!” taught the wind and sand of a thousand nights to take the hood and put it on.

The captain added: "Everything you need is ready. I'll show you. ”

Follow the captain to town at night.

Outside the town it looks small, but inside it is surprisingly lively. Most of the men walking in the streets were young and strong, and they looked like the dead, and the murderous, indifferent eyes all showed that they already had a lot of blood on their hands.

Seeing this strange face of the Thousand Nights, many people immediately uncovered the eyes of the hungry wolf who saw the prey. But when their eyes fell on the dagger between the waists of the thousand nights, their eyes immediately became much softer. The dagger with the bearded old knife, obviously one of his own.

In a small warehouse, a two-wheeler was seen at night, not knowing what era it was from. The big guy, who weighed nearly a ton, looked old, but he noticed that the engine and the key parts were well maintained and that there was an interface to the array of inserted forces on the engine.

The captain patted the motorcycle three meters long and said, "Thunder tiger, this is a good brand! Of course, it was 150 years ago. Young people nowadays don't like guys who can only play with tough guys. No, look, I've been looking for a master to modify. It runs stronger than it looks! ”

Looking around, the small warehouse was full of used parts, and there was no second locomotive, and it seemed that the only choice was this big guy. But looking at this motorcycle, which is at least a few times older than itself, how could it not be worth 50 gold coins at a thousand nights?

The captain threw the keys at himself, despite all that.

Then he approached the thousand nights and mysteriously said, "As for the other thing you want, I can only say that you're lucky! There's a real master in town lately, and he should have what you need. Of course, things are good, and there will be a corresponding price. ”

The captain waved and said, "Follow me! Good luck, little man! ”

After watching this thunder tiger, I don't think my luck will go anywhere. But people living in the grey zone may all look like this, they look vast, they seem to get everything, but if they can get something really good, how can they hang out in a place like this?

Besides, there are not many options for a thousand nights. If he takes the imperial public route, enters the ethnic airport city in southeastern Mainland, and then goes north to Zhao Valley territory, not to mention crosses several lines to save time and time, the movement can easily be adorned by people of conscience.

Although he was not aware of Song Zining's situation, it was always right to be careful. In this way, these underground channels are the only way to go, but the thousand nights have no knowledge of the mainland. The old bearded knife is an unexpected harvest, and it is always more reliable than finding someone temporarily after his arrival in the mainland.

A moment later, however, the doors and windows in front of him were incomplete, and the low, dark, muddy hut, and it was impossible to imagine what kind of 'master' would live in the place.

The captain wore a bear-like body and squeezed into the cabin. Thousands of nights had to follow.

The space in the cabin is rushed, and it's filled with shelves and all sorts of weird things. These are essentially pieces that are dismantled and scrapped, some of which are known all night and most of which have no idea what they are used for.

On the ground at the corner of the room, laying a couple of skins, and a roll, it looks like this is the ‘master’ bed.

The room had a table against the wall filled with tools and materials, a skinny, dry old man, less than a metre and six busy at the table. That's his station.

A crystal lamp is mounted on the wall, projecting a clear stream of cold lamps onto the workbench. In the whole house, it's the only thing that's connected to the times.

The old man raised his head and revealed an old face like a dead bark. He glanced at the dagger at the waist of a thousand nights and said: "You have the dagger of an old knife with a beard, that is one of your own. If you're one of us, then it's all right. ”

“Young man, show me your gun, the one you use all the time. ”

Thousands of nights, think about that revolver that took the peanut out of the tactical jacket and put it on the table.

As soon as he saw the peanuts, the old man's eyes flashed, staring deeply at the thousand nights, "There are not many people with blood weapons! ”

“There's always one.” A thousand nights flat answers.

The captain next to him accidentally and slowly reached into his trouser pocket.