Mecha Star Wars

"Da da da..."

The crisp sound of hooves came from the stone road.

A cow walked slowly forward, dragging a half-covered wooden cart behind it.

A red-haired young man was sitting next to the shaft of the car, with his back against the pillar, one leg on the handle, and one leg hanging down, rubbing against the road every now and then, sighing.

"How long will it take to arrive..."

Next to him, there was a brown-haired young man sitting cross-legged on the other side of the carriage. He held a stick-shaped object wrapped in a cloth strip in his arms. His closed eyes opened a crack slightly after hearing the words next door, looked ahead, and then closed them again.

"Brother An, are you bored again?" The half-covered curtain in front was opened by one hand, and the smiling black-haired young man poked his head out, "Shall I come out and talk to you?"

Antonio was happy at first, but then he remembered something and waved to him: "Forget it, forget it, you're not tired enough from teaching Ji Ze. You should rest more when you have time."

They were on their way to the city of Os, which is what Feinan said, when the bandits intercepted the carriage and escorted the people to the city official's location.

Feinan even contributed his own car in order to get them out of the town as soon as possible. It's this semi-convertible wooden car with open air on all sides. A relatively sturdy half-covered shelf was surrounded by cloth curtains, and soft cushions were laid inside. There were two boxes of soft drinks and food in the back, and I even went to someone's house to get a cow.

It's a bit rustic, but one thing is that even without horses, the noodles are indeed sufficient.

Lin Fan and his party, who could not use magic weapons casually, of course pretended to be arrogant and accepted the shabby means of transportation. After adapting to the initial bumps, I can now sleep on the bullock cart at any time.

Binze, on the other hand, took advantage of his time on the road to learn Tiandu dialect.

Lu Xinyuan, a pure Tiandu native, naturally became his teacher and sparred with him, almost without stopping along the way.

As for Melinir... this guy talks less than Binze, so everyone subconsciously excludes him.

Lu Xinyuan's smile deepened, he walked out and sat on the car board between the two of them: "Brother An still loves me, I'll come out and sit down."

Antonio glanced behind him. Through the fallen curtain, Lin Fan was lying on the right side of the car. He didn't know whether he was asleep or not. Bin Ze must have been sitting on the inner corner of the left side, because he only saw The tip of one of his toes.

"I didn't expect the road to Oslo City to be so far," Lu Xinyuan sighed, looking at the scattered green trees on both sides, "I thought it would only take a day or two at most."

"Yes." Someone spoke, and Antonio became cheerful. "We only walked one day from the village to the town. Who would have thought that it took four days for the ox cart to reach Oslo from the town?"

There should be other towns on the road, but they were chasing the group of bandits who captured Irene, and their purpose was very clear.

"Actually, it's not without a trace," Lin Fan's sleepy voice came from inside, and then a hand lifted up the curtain from the bottom. The owner of the hand was yawning, "Didn't you say they left in a carriage? ? At that time, I just thought they were robbing people, but now that I think about it, they probably knew it was a long way. "

Lin Fan glanced outside, but she was blocked by three strong men sitting side by side in front of her. Sitting inside, she could only see their broad and strong backs.

He yawned again out of boredom, and hung up half of the door curtain with tears in his eyes. "You guys come in and take a rest. I'll come out and sit for a while."

"No, no," Antonio grinned at her and nuzzled at Melinir, "Just let him in, I'm not tired."

Lin Fan stood up half-bent, patted Merlin on the shoulder, and changed positions with him.

"At our speed, even if we get to Oss, will Irene be gone again?" Lin Fan put his legs on the shaft and looked at the sky in the distance, "They are one day ahead of us, and there is a carriage again..."

The cows in this world are no different from Lanxing, and the horses... They haven't seen them yet, but they think they should be much faster.

"Alright, alright!" Antonio waved his hand, "Didn't you tell us before that Irene is only seven years old, and it is a gift to the Emperor of Heaven. She should suffer some hardships along the way. Theoretically, she will not suffer anything. It's a big sin. After all, those people still expect her to sing to the Emperor of Heaven. Before this, they shouldn't have done anything excessive to her. You see, you know everything, but caring about her will cause chaos."

Lin Fan sighed helplessly and shrugged: "Okay, okay, I actually..."

She was actually worried about Ivina. Compared to Irene, that girl seemed more dangerous, but...

She tried her best to shake her head: "It's my fault, I'm a little emotional again. Our first priority now is to try our best to understand and integrate into this world, and to explore more about the situation of the Gods."

Saving people is just a matter of convenience, but Hui Ze is the top priority!

"It's human nature for Lin Jianhui to worry, and I always think about it." Lu Xinyuan smiled and comforted, "How about... let Immortal Binze help with the calculation?"

"Is that okay?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he looked back at the sleeping man.

"Don't worry about Ivina," Binze put one hand on his forehead. His face was obviously the same, but it made people feel younger and younger. "She won't be in any danger in a short time."

Lin Fan was overjoyed: "Have you already figured it out? What about Irene? Can you figure out how she is and where she is?"

Ji Ze slowly shook his head: "It's impossible for people who haven't seen it to predict. But judging from the horoscopes in the past few days..."

Everyone looked at Binze.

"The stars are moving, and many things are changing..."

"What about us? Will we be in danger?" Antonio didn't like to hear those ambiguous words, he liked direct results.

"Can we calculate it?" Lin Fan asked Yun Ze doubtfully, "I heard that it is difficult to calculate one's own destiny."

"Yes, it is difficult to predict oneself," Yun Ze smiled, "I haven't fully mastered the laws of the galaxy here, so I can't say it is true. And destiny is not something that does not change. Things are in the hands of people, and people will win..."

The word "heaven" was held in Yun Ze's mouth, and he remembered his experience in the storm.

Cultivating immortals is originally a process of going against the will of heaven, but can people... really win over heaven? Or are they only tumbling within the framework allowed by heaven?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lu Xinyuan didn't notice the other emotions surging in Yunze's lowered eyes, and smiled, "As long as we are together, mecha, superpowers, cultivation, Lin Jian and so many magic weapons, I don't believe that there will be any place to trap us when we are fully exerted!"

"That's right," Antonio nodded in agreement, "Now we are so cautious just to keep a low profile, hide more time, and do cosplay tasks. Tsk. Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really nothing to worry about."

Lin Fan didn't worry about his own safety. Seeing their excited looks, he also smiled: "Okay, I don't have to worry about Ivana's words. It really makes me relax. This way, we have more time to settle down and integrate into this place."

In just these few days, anyone with eyes can see how Yunze is doing. There is no need to compare with the first time they met. These days, he is getting better day by day.

Now we just hope that the supernatural powers of this world can be compatible with their magic tools and supernatural powers, so that they can use them without any scruples, and both safety and convenience will be greatly improved. Then there is really nothing to worry about.

Antonio and Lu Xinyuan were talking happily about how to better devote themselves to the cosplay cause, and suddenly there was a burst of rapid hoof sounds in front of them.

Not long after, someone rode a horse and rushed towards them quickly from the opposite side.

The few people looked at each other, and Lin Fan quickly sat back in the hood and lowered the curtain. Lu Xinyuan moved to her previous position, with her hands hidden behind her waist.

The horse was stopped when it was about to approach the bull's head, and the person stood up and raised his front hoof high.

Antonio clenched his teeth.

"My lords, are you going to Os City?" The man on the horse asked loudly with hope in his eyes.

Lu Xinyuan quickly glanced at Antonio: "Yes."

"Great! I am a scout of Os City," the man on horseback was happy, "please help the lords, the gate of Os City is about to be broken by the fierce people!"