I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Weber suddenly admired the driver named Rodin.

Admire his courage.

Not everyone has the courage to stop in front of two people and say no to them.

Matou Shinji, this name may have been forgotten by people, but he had just solved Fu Hailin Anasho. Even if he was injured, no one dared to ignore it.

Not to mention that he was followed by the True Ancestor's princess, so intimate that no one would believe it even if they were not lovers.

A man who can kill twenty-seven ancestors, and a true ancestor who is superior to the dead disciples. Even the Magic Association and the Holy Church have to treat such a combination with caution, let alone a driver?

Indeed, this train is not ordinary. It has the largest magic eye warehouse in history, the "Ten Thousand Magic Eyes Database", but so what? The magic eye does not mean invincibility, and the real owner of the train is just one of the twenty-seven ancestors. If you really offend this pair of evil stars, you might become the next Anasio. Elquette's job is to defeat the Death Apostles, and she doesn't need any reason to kill them.

Shinji squinted his eyes as he looked at the skinny man who dared to stop him.

"Is that Rodin's driver?"

"Yes." The man answered meticulously.

"Do you know who I am?"

When he said this, Shenji himself felt a sense of disobedience. The squinted evening scene and the half-smiling expression make him look like a villain.

"I know." The thin man maintained the same posture as before, his expression unchanged.

"Really know?" Since you are pretending, you must pretend to the end. No one in the car can slap you in the face anyway.

"I really know that you are the 'Blue Knight' who protects Her Highness Bai Ji."

"Blue Knight" is the title Shinji got in the Dead Apostle world. Legend has it that it came from another princess, the Black Princess Eltruki.

"My stupid sister and a man killed that boring chess piece? Hahahaha, isn't this interesting? Someone is actually willing to protect that fool? Does it have any characteristics? Blue hair? Then it's called 'Blue Knight' Bar."

"Wallachia Night" was a dead disciple directly under Altruchi. As soon as the former died, the latter immediately knew about it and sent his subordinates out to investigate. These words are exactly the evaluation given after listening to the report.

Dead Apostles often feel bored because of their long lives. In order to kill this kind of boredom, they came up with various ways of entertainment, and the title is one of them, and it is also the most widely circulated one. As a result, the name "Blue Knight" spread like this, spreading much wider than Matou Shinji's real name and various information about him - I have to say that the world of Death Apostles is really weird.

"How dare you stop me even if you know that? Are you afraid that I will force my way in, or even go a step further and smash your car? No doubt, I have the ability - well, even if I don't, there is still Elquitt."

As he spoke, he looked at Her Royal Highness behind her who was gearing up and eager to try.

"Smash the car? Okay, okay, this car smells like a Death Apostle, let me smash it."

Rodin's sculpture-like expression finally changed. It was not fear, but just a plea, begging Weber: "Mr. Velvet, for the sake of the master, please advise your friend not to make it difficult for us."

"How many times do I have to tell you before you are willing to believe that your master and I really have nothing to do with each other." Weber rubbed his temples vigorously, looking very troubled.

"But the owner did contact us and asked us to protect your safety. The owner has not contacted us for a long time."

"Wait a minute." Shenji interrupted, "Your master? Has she contacted you recently?"

"Yes, about three days ago, the owner contacted us and asked us to protect Mr. Velvet's safety."

"Three days ago...so that's what happened."

Shinji nodded thoughtfully and stretched out his hand to Arquette.

"Give me the phone."

"okay."

Before the battle, Shinji stored all irrelevant things into the little world of Arquette.

Open the specially sorted directory and select the recently reactivated number.

"Sister, it's me."

"I've been busy recently. I just finished my work. Well, it will take a few days to finish."

"Let me confirm something with you. Have you contacted Rita Rojean?"

"I've been contacted. Can you please contact her again?"

"Yes, it's still about the Magic Eye collecting train. I want to get on the train, but I don't have an invitation letter. Her men are so stubborn that they won't let me get on the train. I almost want to smash the train."

"Uh, you want me to smash it? No, sister, it's not good if I do it again what you did back then. After all, she has always been your sponsor."

Hearing this, the corners of Rodan's mouth moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak, obviously thinking of something.

"Stop, stop, stop, it won't work if she doesn't care. I also want to see the rumored magic eye auction. If the price is right, I will also buy a pair of magic eyes to play with. It would also be a good gift for Xiao Weina - sister, Just say hello to me."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Putting down the phone, Shenji said to Rodan.

"Can you wait a few minutes? My family is trying to make connections."

"No."

An ethereal voice sounded above the two of them.

I don't know when a woman appeared there, dressed in white. She seemed to be a shadow, but also seemed to be a real woman.

Bright petals dance around the woman, decorating the place as another world.

It's a rose.

Where the woman in white stood, dozens of bright red roses bloomed. And her beautiful golden curls were embellished with a crown of gorgeous roses, making her look like the embodiment of flowers.

The woman slowly raised her head.

Those clear crimson eyes met Shen Er's gaze.

"Your Excellency, Blue Knight, will always be a VIP on the Magic Eye Collection Train. You can get on the train at any time and anywhere."

"Acting Manager...obeys."

Rodin bowed to the woman in white and moved out of the way.

"VIP, please get in the car."

Shen Er did not move, but quietly looked at the dreamy woman.

"Your state is... very interesting."

"It's not interesting at all. It's just a phantom left behind by the Death Apostle. It can only be attached to this broken car." Erquette muttered softly.

The woman in white is such an existence. After Orange and Golden Wolf Beo sabotaged the auction in the 1980s, the original manager of the car left, leaving only this undead-like thought attached to the car and continuing to run the train.

"Just say a few words, we are not here to cause trouble."

Shenji comforted her skillfully, then raised his hand and pointed at the woman in white.

The next second, the illusory figure turned solid.

"Dignified guest, what are you—"

A look of surprise appeared on the woman's cold face, and she could clearly feel that her existence was gradually becoming clearer.

"A small gift is not a sign of respect, but it is a small compensation for her."

Chengzi didn't care, and maybe Luo Jie'an didn't care either, but someone (Dead Apostle) did get hurt because of what she did. If you are an enemy you can ignore it, if you are a friend - at least let me do something.

——As a family member of Aozaki Orange.

PS: I bought the magic eye as a gift for Wei Na, which makes me feel sad just thinking about it.

PS2: Well, the identity of the woman in white has not yet been revealed. It seems that it is not the afterimage left by Luo Jie'an herself, but one of her subordinates. The staff on the car should all know Chengzi and have been beaten by her, and they can still treat Shenji like this - Luo Jie'an, you really love Chengzi.