death train

When the transport plane landed, yecha saw an old friend again.

Nanrong Zhishi stood on the square in front of the cathedral, watching the transport plane fall, with a sword box beside him, staring at Ye Cha firmly.

Ye Cha said with a smile: "you look like you are going to eat me. If so, why don't you pull out your sword?"

Nanrong Zhishi slapped his sword box and said angrily, "do you think I dare not?"

"Enough." Mo Xi walked to Ye Cha and said, "I didn't bring him back to fight with you. Where's the great sage?"

Nanrong Zhishi took a deep breath and said, "it's still in the basement. If you are tired, you can have a rest first. You can go to him in the afternoon."

Mo Xi nods, then way: "withdraw a person, it is some meaningless move."

Nanrong Zhishi looked at Ye Cha and said, "do you know how many of us he killed?"

"I know." Mo Xi serious way: "but, it is the great sage let me bring him back."

Nan Rong bites his teeth, then stares at Ye Cha, turns around and walks towards the cathedral.

"Come on, I'll take you to eat first." Mo Xi saw a leaf Cha one eye way: "in addition, can you don't take the initiative to provoke?"

"Very interesting, isn't it?" Ye Cha said: "some people want to kill me, but they dare not even do it."

Bang, the door of the church made a loud noise, but Nanrong Zhishi heard Ye Cha's voice and kicked the door to one side.

Mo Xi pats forehead, helpless way: "go."

Around the apostles walk back, Mo Xi with Ye Cha and Ming Hai into St. Warren's Cathedral.

St. Valentine's Cathedral has a long history. Although it has been renovated several times, it can still be seen that it retains the ancient verse.

In addition to the hall, other places have been transformed by the Apostle walk. At present, a large number of Apostles walk here as a residence, and their daily life is in the cathedral.

Through the corridor full of colorful windows, Mo Xi pointed to the front and said, "that's the canteen."

The leaf Cha doubts a way: "dining hall?"

"What's the problem?" Mo Xi looked at Ye Cha and said, "when the apostles walk, they also have to eat and drink. Is it strange? Don't you need to eat and drink on the death train? "

"I just didn't think that the word" Cha Ye "would appear in your mouth

Canteen?

Ye Cha murmured again, and then made up some pictures of a group of Apostles walking in line with the rice bowl to eat, then gnawing at the steamed bread, and suddenly spitting out a Xiaoqiang from his mouth. It's always a bit strange.

Between thoughts, Mo Xi takes Ye Cha and Ming Hai into the dining hall.

It's not what ye Cha imagined. It's a self-help situation. There are all kinds of food on the long table in the center, and there are dinner plates on the side. You can take the food and find a place to sit by yourself.

Ming Hai whistled: "the food looks good."

Mo Xi way: "take what you want to eat, you are welcome."

Ye Cha left his mouth, and the food for the Apostle was not bad. There were salads, fruits and barbecues, but they were incomparable with the death train.

Salad is pure potato, no fresh vegetables, fruit is also dry fruit, easy to preserve, barbecue is not the meat of pigs, cattle, sheep, but the meat of ancient species.

To put it simply, it is impossible to say that the Apostle's ability to walk can not survive because of food, but it basically belongs to the degree of self-reliance, which is totally unmatched with the ability to maintain the life before the end of the world on the train of death.

The reason why Ye Cha thought of this was not because he missed the life on the train of death, but because of the details. In fact, he could see his strength and ability.

They took the food and sat down at a table. At this time, an apostle walked by the table and hit the corner of the table. The plate in front of yecha fell to the ground.

The Apostle walked and turned around. He didn't mean to apologize at all. Instead, he took a provocative look at Ye cha.

Ye Cha didn't pay attention to each other, but looked at Mo Xi and said: "this time, I'm not provoking, am I? As a matter of fact, I don't usually provoke myself. "

Suddenly, ye chameng stood up, pressed the head of the apostle, and pressed the other side's head toward the dining table. With a bang, the head of the Apostle bumped into the dining table, and the dining table was cut in two.

Almost for a moment, all the apostles around stood up.

Ye Cha looked around contemptuously and said, "if you want to kill me, please take up your weapons, and then I will respond to you in my way."

Mo Xi pats down forehead again, feel head good ache.

"Sit down." Mo Xi toward all around way: "do you want to make trouble?"

Mo Xi finish saying and then pull leaf Cha to go out, this meal has no way to eat.

Ming Hai sighed, put a piece of meat into his mouth and said, "who am I provoking?"

Mo Xi pulls leaf Cha to leave after way: "forget it, I still direct take you to see great sage."Ye Cha said, "what is the great sage?"

Mo Xi said: "guide, however, he is the oldest guide at present. Even other guides don't know how many years he has lived, so everyone calls him the great sage."

Mo Xi said, while taking the leaf brake toward the depths of the church, and then came to a corridor leading to the underground.

"Sorry." Mo Xi says to Ming sea: "you can't go in."

Ming Hai said, "OK, I'll wait outside."

Mo Xi nodded, then took the leaf brake down, and soon came to an old wooden door.

Push open the wooden door and enter a basement.

Ye Cha looks around curiously.

There is a huge table in the middle of the basement, which is full of all kinds of things. On the ceiling, there are many ropes hanging. At the bottom of the rope, there are many glass bottles. The bottles seem to contain light, with all kinds of colors, red, green and purple. These glass bottles are all over the basement.

"Welcome back, child."

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Xi immediately respectfully said: "great sage."

A white ball of light fell from the air and floated in front of yecha and Moxi.

Great sage? Ye Cha looked at the white light ball in front of him. He always felt strange.

As if the other party could see through Ye Cha's idea, he suddenly laughed and said, "if you think this image can make you feel more natural, that's good."

Then an old man with white beard and white hair appeared in front of yecha with a crutch.

"To introduce myself, I am taratus, the great sage." The old man said with a smile, "welcome back again, my child."