The Origin of Arcane

The two of them were chatting, and they had already turned several turns, and a brand new road appeared in front of them, which led directly to a valley. The valley was not deep, and you could see it to the end at a glance. There was a huge entrance to the belly of the mountain and a team. A large sign was erected next to the sentry post.

It is not the New Bressan Tractor Terminal, but a military powerhouse where idlers are not allowed to enter.

If it hadn't been for Bard to lead the way, Jensen would never think of the station.

Jason couldn't help but his eyes widened and said: "The tractor terminal will not be in the belly of the mountain, right? I've passed by here twice just now."

"Passed by twice?" Bud also widened his eyes. "Did you not see the outpost there? You won't go and ask?"

"Ahem...Isn't it awkward?" Jensen showed a shy smile, "If you don't meet the sir, you may have to ask if you wander around next time."

"Unexpectedly, the brothers are still the temperament of not asking for anything." Bud pointed at the other party with a thumbs up. "This temperament is definitely good for those who are rooted in scientific research, but it's better to run outside. Ordinary people are spending a lot of energy. Everyone is comrades who serve the people. What are you embarrassed about? Efficiency is the first."

"The commander's lesson is that I will pay attention next time." Jensen looked obediently instructed.

"It's just a matter of experience, but I prefer your temperament that doesn't ask for anything." Jason laughed loudly, "Because I have this temperament myself, and I know all the principles, but when I really do it, I still have the same old things. "

A sentry came up to meet the two of them and asked, "Do the two comrades want to take the tractor to the northern fortress?"

Bud, who is familiar with the road, took out his own corresponding documents, and kindly reminded Jensen: "ID card, work certificate and letter of introduction to work in the northern fortress, these three are necessary for riding the magic tractor, don’t tell me you forget Take it, it’s very troublesome to take it."

"Oh..." Jensen nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly took out his documents, while replied, "I haven't forgotten this. Before leaving, the teacher told me that I need to use it in many places. How dare I forget it?"

In addition to the three major certificates, Captain Bard also handed out more small books.

Jason noticed that after the sentry took over the notebook, his face changed slightly, and even the speed of reviewing Captain Bard's corresponding documents was much faster, and the focus of the review was obviously on his own relevant information.

After the review, the sentry solemnly stamped a red seal on Captain Bud's notebook before handing it back.

When Jensen received it, he noticed that there was not only a small notebook that was the same as Captain Bud, but also a brown paper bag.

Although Jensen was full of questions, he didn't ask much.

The sentry sent a standard military salute to them: "Captain Budd, Lieutenant Johnson, you are welcome to take the New Breisan train to the North Fortress. The train will start at 2:30. Please take your seats in time. Don't miss it. The train."

"Thank you." Captain Bud returned a standard military salute and said with a smile, "When can I set up a sign on the terminus, it is easy for people who are riding for the first time to find their way."

"The two are not traveling together?" The staff at the tractor terminal immediately reacted and said apologetically to Jensen, "Sorry, I thought the two were traveling together. In this case, some precautions for riding the tractor , I also need to emphasize to the second lieutenant."

"It's okay." Captain Budd said with a smile, "Although the two of us did not come together, we have the same destination. I can explain these problems to him on the way."

"Then trouble Captain." The sentry smiled back to Bud's previous question. "The sign of the tractor terminal will naturally be set after it is put into formal operation. Now it is still important to safety and confidentiality. After all, outside The situation is very tense, especially when our battleship’s artillery blasted on the Jacob River, people from all alliances were blushing, and they madly sent rats to our territory. The importance of our tractor is not under the artillery. There must be some confidentiality measures, do you think it is."

"It's the same reason. These rats are really annoying. Now they don't just want to peek at the problems of our artillery, tractors and other high-end technology, but even planting a land is uneasy. If I say, it is a bunch of cheap leather. Those who teach publicly at the First International College have to use those sneaky methods." Captain Budd nodded in agreement.

The sentry couldn't help but respectfully said: "I didn't expect that the captain would still be a top student from the academy, disrespectful and disrespectful, so there are more rats on the Danube Plain?"

"It's not a problem anymore, it's flooding." A haze flashed across Captain Bud's face. "There are still some natural obstacles in the mountains. On the Donau Plain, there are holes everywhere, plus the recent In the past two years, the number of students from other military leaders of the First International Academy has greatly increased. Most of them are the children of nobles who don’t know the true or false. They often bring over a dozen servants. Who knows how many spies sent from other territories are inside. Fortunately, those servants said that if they were caught, they would be chopped. The more troublesome were those noble children who knew they had problems, and for the sake of the overall situation, they had to be sent back."

"They just underestimated our stomachs. They didn't believe that the things taught in First International College were indistinguishable. They had to see them with their own eyes." Lieutenant Jason couldn't help but interrupt.

"Maybe!" Captain Budd shrugged.

"I agree with what my captain said with a smile." The sentry said with a smile, "We are called happy troubles."

"Happiness troubles? What do you say?" Bud showed interest.

"Others come to peek at us, it means that our strength is strong enough, and the technology is advanced enough. If we blindly peek at others through eagle eyes, it means that we are far behind other people. Does the chief want other territories to see us or us? Go peep into other territories?" The sentry imitated the old-fashioned tone.

"It makes sense, it's too **** reasonable. This is indeed a trouble of happiness. Let's be surrounded by this trouble!" Captain Bud laughed, "By the way, what do you call your brother? How to call it, if you have the opportunity, you have to visit such interesting people."

"Roris, Sergeant Roris has seen the commander." The sentry saluted the military officer again: "My commander is Lieutenant Colbert. If we can meet a knowledgeable person like the commander, our lieutenant must be very happy."

"It's getting late, we have to catch the tractor, so we won't bother. When I return from the northern fortress, if it is convenient, I will definitely visit." Bud smiled.

"Two sirs, please." Roris made a let-off gesture and gave way to the two of them.

The underground passage is not as dark as imagined. A magic lamp is inlaid at the top of the tunnel in an orderly manner, illuminating it like daylight.

After crossing the guard post, Jensen breathed a sigh of relief: "Unexpectedly, the ride review of the tractor is so strict."

"Normally, the tractor is another big secret weapon of our military leaders." Bud shrugged. "The wind has been particularly tight recently. I heard that someone came in and wanted to destroy the tractor secretly. I see it through, otherwise I don’t know what tragedy it will cause!"

"There is this kind of thing?" Lieutenant Jason was surprised. "How did those sabotage get in? How did their ID cards, work certificates, and letters of introduction come from?"

"The tree attracts the wind." Bud shrugged. "Many forces are focusing on us, not from our military exercises on the Jacob River, but when we are fighting the Kingsley family on the Donau River. At the beginning, our territory has integrated so many races over the years, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions, so that they can take the opportunity to plant seeds among us, these people are not the most hateful."

"Don't hate these people? They are all trying to steal the secrets of our military leaders." Lieutenant Jason said indignantly, "If you want me to say, such a person is usually caught, one of them counts one, and all of them are cut off. The most convenient."

"I said that these people are not the most hateful, and naturally have my own reasons. After all, they come with a purpose. They are people from other territories and have allegiance to them. From the beginning, the two sides are enemies, but the way of fighting is different. "Bad gritted his teeth a bit, "I hate those who are obviously grown up eating military leaders, but in order to satisfy their own desires, they betrayed their compatriots and the **** of the military leaders, followed by those who are servile. , The Andeans who have obviously risen to their own race, but are still working for others."

"The chief said that, and the two are even more hateful." Jensen changed the subject with a smile, "Let's not discuss such a heavy topic. I have two more things to ask the chief."

"I'm sorry, I've lost my temper, and I unknowingly talked too deeply on this topic." Captain Budd said with a restrained emotion, "If you have any questions, just ask."

"That's it, what's the use?" Jason asked, holding up his new little red book.

"This is a tractor certificate. It simply records the personal information and the number of times you have taken the tractor. Although this item can be thrown away as a one-off, I suggest you keep it and wait for the next use because it changes direction. Prove that you have a good proof of riding a tractor before, and the entry and exit review will be much simpler.” Bud explained.

"No wonder." Jensen suddenly realized, pointing to the kraft paper bag and said, "What is this for? Why didn't they prepare it for the chief?"

"That's a vomit bag." Bud replied, "Not everyone can adapt to the speed of the tractor as soon as they come up, especially some passengers who are riding for the first time will not be able to bear vomiting. This is for this situation. If it can be used, it’s the best. If it’s not available, someone will recycle it after arriving at the station. I have riding experience and have no reaction in this area. Naturally, I don’t need to prepare. This is the advantage of the old tractor license. Later, someone will help you check the records. The next time you take the ride, you only need to show the old certificate, so you can see it at a glance without asking more questions."

"Thinking really well." Jason exclaimed.

"This is natural." Bud smiled triumphantly.

Passing through an underground tunnel less than ten meters away, Jensen only felt his eyes light up, a huge space unfolded in front of them, and there was a peak of human voice, there were countless people and carriages coming in and out. Bulk cargo is loaded onto the steel giant that is tens of meters long.

That steel behemoth, like a legless centipede, was lying on the track section by section, and there was no way to fill a carriage with a dozen horse-drawn carriages.

There are dozens of Kentana barbarians with different statures, working in loading and unloading.

It is a race that is known for its strength, ordinary people need to carry goods with great difficulty, they carry a bag in one hand, and throw it on the tractor very easily.

Lieutenant Jason exclaimed: "This is the New Breisan Tractor Station. I didn't expect that the whole mountain belly would be hollowed out."

"Shocked?" Bud laughed loudly. "When I came for the first time, I was really shocked, but it was even more shocking at the back. Our commander was more than just hollowing out a mountain, but I have hollowed out countless seats. Let’s go. The goods will be loaded in a short time. The tractor will start on time, but it won’t wait for us.”

"Good! Good! Good!" Lieutenant Jason nodded again and again, "Fortunately I met the sir this time, otherwise I don't know what to do in a hurry!"

"Wait for you to run a few more times, it will be fine if you are familiar with it." Bud said in a voice of someone coming over.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Lieutenant Jason shook his head, "My job is to live in the farm on the Donau Plain, and conduct experiments on the promotion of magical crops in the normal land, unless I go to the northern fortress to inspect the new magic manor Seeds, otherwise there will be no chance to come over, let alone often take a tractor."

"Who said that you can take a tractor without getting to the Northern Fortress? I believe that it will not be long before the tractors will be opened from Brother Port to New Bressan. Green City will go to Brother Port, or Green City will go directly to New Bressan or the Northern Fortress. It is possible to become the most common tool in the future.” Bud boldly guessed.

"The most common tool? Is this possible?" Jensen felt like he was listening to a fairy tale.

"What's impossible? Since the first one can be built~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the second one will naturally be built. Even if it fails this year, what about next year? What about the next year? Years ago, let's not say eighteen years ago, let's just say ten years ago, can you think of everything you saw today?" Bud talked, full of pride in his words.

"No." Jason shook his head.

"Then can you imagine the situation ten years from now?" Bud asked again.

"No." Jason shook his head again, let alone ten years, he couldn't imagine what Yong Ye Army leader would develop into even after five years.

"That's not it." Bud chuckled. "According to the development of our military leadership, even if we exhaust our imagination, we can't imagine it. Why not put your expectations higher?"

"Teached." Lieutenant Jensen's very rewarding expression made Bud even more excited.

The two of them boarded the car together, and did not feel the passage of time at all, until a sweet and beautiful woman said through the loudspeaker, "The 103 traction train from New Bressan directly to the northern fortress, there are still ten minutes before the departure, please work The personnel conduct the final inspection. Passengers on the train are requested to board the train as soon as possible."