I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries - Chapter 1168 play with fire

Reg's long eyebrows twitched.

Then, as if he hadn't seen the two women, he was like a newcomer to Backlund. After questioning passers-by, he learned where the subway entrance was.

He picked up his suitcase and, following the instructions of passersby, walked towards what looked like the door of a department store.

Following the person in front, Reg walked to the ticket window step by step.

He didn't have to look back to know.

In the bustling crowd, the two women also followed, maintaining a distance that was not too close, but not too far.

Reg walked to the ticket window unhurriedly, waited in line for a few minutes, and saw a pretty-faced conductor lady.

Backlund has experienced wars.

Fortunately.

The subway wasn't too damaged.

It's basically the same here.

Reg looked at the price sign hanging near the window.

"8p for 1st class, 5p for 2nd class, 3p for 3rd class"

"The round trips are 11p, 7p and 5p respectively."

Reg said in a low voice, "It's more expensive than before."

The conductor in the window smiled and said, "There is no other way, prices have risen, and the price of charcoal alone has fluctuated by 10%."

Reg nodded.

"give me."

He was going to buy a first-class seat.

On second thought.

He took out 5 copper pence and handed it to the girl in the window: "Second-class seat, I want a second-class seat!"

After getting the ticket.

It didn't take much for Reg to find the line to Chorwood.

When you go to the subway, you have to undergo a rather strict inspection.

The police asked him to open his purse to check for dangerous contraband.

This includes, but is not limited to, revolvers, tube knives, suspicious liquids, and more.

This led Reg to think of a word: the aftermath of war.

Finally finished the inspection.

He just walked along the stairs to the platform, and found the position corresponding to the second-class seat according to the signs on the ground.

It didn't take long.

The whistle sounded like thunder, and a huge steam locomotive came to a halt.

It is huge in shape, sinuous in body, and dark in color.

The smoke it spews out, under the unique design, to the outside through the pipe above.

In the sound of metal rubbing.

Reg moved to the side, let the passengers in the car get off, and then got on the car with the suitcase and accepted the ticket inspection by the flight attendant.

The second-class compartment is quite spacious, one person per person, although there are many people, but it is orderly.

Reg got into the car and sat by the door.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a pot belly got on the bus, glanced at Reg, took out the ticket and frowned, "Sir, this is my position."

before the passengers do not interfere.

Reg raised his head with a charming smile: "Perhaps you'll want to take my seat."

The man seemed to be infected by Reg's smile, his frown loosened and he smiled: "Why not, I don't like sitting by the door anyway."

He inquired about Reg's location and left.

see.

The flight attendant did not interfere.

Passengers can switch positions as long as they voluntarily.

Passengers get on one by one.

There are two women in black dresses.

As if they didn't know Reg, they got into the car and walked back to sit in their seats.

About a minute passed.

The whistle sounded again.

The carriage doors began to slowly close.

Just at this time.

Reg got up suddenly.

And flashed out of the carriage at a very fast speed.

The carriage door is closed.

The steam subway rattled, and began to gallop from slow to fast, leaving the station.

Reg sees.

The two ladies in the carriage stood up.

towards him.

He waved his hand and turned to leave.

Back on the ground street.

Reg rented a carriage, went to Minsk Street, and found room 7.

He rang the doorbell.

Soon, the dark-colored door was opened, and a man with gold-rimmed glasses with his hair combed back looked out cautiously: "What's the matter with you?"

Reg suspected that the gentleman had a revolver in his clothes.

He smiled and raised the newspaper he bought: "I heard that there are houses for rent here."

The man was obviously relieved, smiled, turned sideways and said, "Please come in."

After some chatting and haggling.

In the end, Reg rented the house for 15 soules a week.

After sending the landlord away.

Reg turned the house up and down.

The first floor has a large living room, dining room, two guest rooms, a bathroom and basement, and a small kitchen.

The second floor has four bedrooms, a living room, a study, two bathrooms and a large balcony.

"not bad."

Just finished visiting Reg on the second floor, put down the luggage, and went down to the first floor.

Just came to the big living room.

His expression stiffened.

Right in the middle of the large living room.

A figure stood.

She wore the black, red-edged clergyman's robe, which encased her entire body, including those long legs that could make a man's heart beat faster.

Hear the sound.

The woman turned around.

She has black hair and blue eyes, is pure and beautiful, and has an indescribable charm.

She looked at Reg, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth: "Are you all right, my child."

Katerina!

Her voice is as beautiful as singing.

But this dress, Reg couldn't recognize it for a while.

His eyes flashed with strange gleams, and he looked at the door, speculated on the purpose of this 'witch of ageless' and said: "It's neither good nor bad. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It's you."

"What's the matter with you now?"

"You became a priest?"

"Have you turned your back on 'original'?"

Katerina walked around the living room at will, reaching out and stroking the furniture lightly.

"It was just helpless at first."

"But I feel more and more that this decision may be the right one."

"Now I am living a very happy and fulfilling life every day."

"That feeling of being needed was something that the sect could not give before."

Reg frowned: "I don't understand."

"Which church can accept you?"

Katerina stopped and looked at the pretty young man: "He is flame, he is steel."

"He is the master of the battlefield, and he will light the smoke and face the gods."

"He is the Lord of the Great War."

"He is my new faith!"

Reg looked at the woman and involuntarily squeezed out a sentence: "You're crazy."

Katerina carefully restrained the frenzy in her eyes, and looked at the young man in the room holy and dignified: "No, I know exactly what I'm doing."

"Hopefully you know what you're doing too."

"My child, you are playing with fire."

"You changed your gender and went to the path that witches hate most."

"Do you think they'll let you go?"

Reg stepped back in the direction of the gate without a trace: "Of course they won't."

"But at the end of the day, isn't it implicated because my mother betrayed the sect?"

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