‘Boom squirt~Boom squirt~’!

Before and after the special train, the heads of four steam locomotives began to accumulate steam, and huge forces were nurturing in the huge metal creation.

Qiao stood at the door of a carriage in the middle of the special train, breathing like a fish leaving the water.

Hessen and Lea stood in front of Joe and looked at Joe without blinking.

Hesen could barely control his emotions. As a mature and qualified head of the family, Hesen looked at Qiao with his hands behind his back and with a dark face very seriously, without any expression on his dark face.

But the corners of his eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that the emotions in his heart were not as calm as he showed.

And Liya...

She was completely out of control.

Her eyes were red, her face was covered with tears, and her hands were tightly grasping Heisen's arms beside her. She was slender and fair, and her fingers that looked as tender as water onions, like a vise, deeply trapped in Heisen's arms.

God knew how powerful Liya's hands were, and Qiao clearly heard the 'rattle' rubbing sound of Hesen's muscles on his arm.

Poor Hesen...but he was rough and harsh and could withstand it.

Qiao opened his hands and hugged his mother hard: "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of myself... Aha, donate more money to Yingui Church, and ask Sister Rosa to help me say more good things to Muteste, and she will definitely protect me."

Joe leaned toward Riya's ear and whispered, "And, I have the protection of Hermeto... Haha, I am the favored man of the gods."

Lea let go of her hands and wiped the tears from her face hard.

She kept pumping and forced a smile: "Yes, baby, Joe, Muteste will protect you... Ah, when you are outside, be careful of yourself, take good care of yourself, don't worry about your family, everything is fine at home."

Viglar, who was standing aside, said seriously: "Madam Liya, please rest assured that there is no danger in Qiao going to the imperial capital. This time, it is just..."

Lea, like a lioness who was in a state of madness, turned her head suddenly and roared at Viglar: "Shut up! I have said a long time ago that I don't want Joe to attend a judicial school, and I don't want Joe to go to a police station... I just hope that my child can live his life safely and peacefully!"

"Jo's brain has been useless since childhood. This is a poor child... I never hope that he will take any excessive responsibility and pressure..." Lea roared in a low voice: "I just hope that he can live a happy life... With Gorkin, Tifa, Weima, and his brothers and sisters there, he doesn't need to work hard at all, and he doesn't need to take such danger!"

Viglar suddenly stared at Leah with a panic look on his face.

Hesen covered Liya's little face and leaned against her ear and whispered: "Liya, Liya, dear, it's okay, it's okay...Joe has grown up, sooner or later... he will leave us and have his own life!"

Viglar spread his hands helplessly.

Duke Ross smiled softly from the side.

As the inspector general who was frightened by countless nobles in the Southern Special Administrative Region, few people were able to defeat Viglar.

But in this state, Liya was filled with some crazy power. Not to mention Viglar, even if Her Majesty the Queen was in front of her, she might dare to roar at the Queen!

Duke Ross took two steps and stood in front of Viglar.

She turned around and whispered to the stiff-faced Viglar, "Dear Chief, I hope you can understand the mood of a mother...Jo had just become an adult and suddenly stayed away from her side. This feeling... You men cannot understand. Only we mothers know what a heart-wrenching pain it is!"

Viglar lowered his voice and rolled his eyes: "But seven years ago, when the eldest son of the Vitu family joined the army, it was not like this."

Duke Ross shrugged: "The eldest son always has to work hard to support the business. The younger son is used to pamper, which is very reasonable, right?"

Viglar pursed his lips and subconsciously glanced at Sean von Master standing aside.

The third-class secretary of the Inspectorate Office is now Viglar's personal secretary... Viglar lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "Yes, my younger son is... more favored."

‘Woo~~~’!

A high-pitched whistle sounded at the front of the steam locomotive at the front of the special train, "dong, dongdong". The doors of the heavy carriage on the special train were closed heavily. The staff in the carriage rotated the keys and locked the door tightly.

A huge force surged out from the fronts of the four locomotives in front and back, and the special train of the 36th section of the total dragon began to slowly move forward.

The wheels made of steel and the rails made of steel rubbed and squeezed each other, making a harsh "crunch" sound.

Qiao let go of Liya and nodded vigorously to Liya: "Mom, don't worry! I will take good care of myself. Besides, there are Uncle Ya, Mr. Si Gengsi, Muji, Kikyo and others... and myself!"

Qiao clenched his fists tightly, then his fists collided heavily, making a "bang", like a roar of field cannons.

Liya pursed her lips hard and smiled forcibly. Ten slender and white fingers grabbed Hesen's arm tightly again.

Joe looked at Viglar again, and nodded to Viglar, "Your Excellency, as a loyal subject of Her Majesty the Queen and as a glorious imperial policeman, I will do my best to complete Her Majesty's mission."

Viglar nodded solemnly.

Duke Ross gently slapped Qiao's folding fan: "Joe, when you arrive in the imperial capital, remember to send me a message to Byron... If you have any trouble, go directly to the head of the Huntingburg family in the imperial capital. Have a safe journey! And, everything goes well!"

Qiao nodded vigorously and then took two steps back.

A staff member in a black uniform closed the car door heavily. Joe could only wave to Hesen, Liya and others outside through the slightly blurred window glass.

The special train is gradually accelerating.

Section 1: Inside the huge locomotive front, several new giant gas lamps emitted strong light. Several huge crystal glass concave mirrors hit behind the gas lamp. Several thick light columns penetrated through the huge glass window in front of the car and shot out thousands of feet away, illuminating the rails in front.

Lea was already crying softly in Hesen's arms.

Duke Ross raised his right hand high and waved to the train.

Viglar stood aside, put his hands into his pockets of clothes, squinted at the train that was gradually accelerating away, and breathed a deep breath: "A real man always has to experience more storms and more sinister exercises... so that they can..."

Liya, who was soft in Hessen's arms, suddenly burst out. She let out a sharp and sharp roar. A "sneer" sound of cracking the air, a sword shadow with ripples appeared on her right hand. A sword was like a strong wind, stabbing at Viglar as fast as lightning.

Viglar could not dodge, he narrowly turned his body, and the sword tip brushed his cheek, tearing a deep, thin, long sword marks on his face, and a large piece of blood sprinkled out seven or eight feet away with the sword wind.

On the platform, the large group of inspectors in black uniforms exclaimed and roared in unison, and quickly surrounded Liya.

The large group of Weitu family members who were guarding Hesen and Lea came to the train station to see Joe off also surrounded them. They shouted loudly and hissed and yelled, pulled out various rifles, and the muskets were chewing at the inspectors, arrogant and arrogant.

Duke Ross suddenly widened his eyes, and she could not help but cover her face with a folding fan, moaning weakly: "Grand of Viglar, please understand the mood of a mother... Sometimes, not all mothers want their children to become so-called men..."

Duke Ross breathed deeply: "For example, I would rather my husband and my two sons, who are weaker and less capable, and they can be with me, than..."

Viglar covered the sword marks on his face with his right hand, his face twitched violently for a few times, and then smiled bitterly.

In the special train car, Qiao sat weakly on the sofa in the living room of the small suite, looking out the window with a dull look. The lights in the car shone through the glass window, and Qiao's dark vision allowed him to see the night view outside the window.

The hills, large vineyards and olive trees swished past.

In the vineyard on the roadside, several mastiffs patrolmen stood under the grape trellis and roared loudly towards the speeding train. The brave mastiffs chased the train on the roadside. After half a quarter of an hour, they were left behind by the train.

Joe felt like the thrown mastiff.

Inexplicable emptiness and anxiety enveloped his whole body. He looked at the elderly people in the family led by Lan Mujin, Lan Liguo, Ya, and Si Gengsi, who were standing in the small living room, and smiled a little confusedly.

"The first time I went out...I left Hessen, Leah, Tifa and Weima..."

"Sorry, I don't know what to say."

"I feel, a little... a little... ah, Hibiscus, Platycodon, when you joined the army and left Tulun Port and went to the Lulai Plain, were you... not panicked at all?"

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo looked at each other. Lan Mujin sat on the sofa opposite Qiao, then took out a deck of cards and placed them on the small square table: "Of course we are nervous and afraid... We are at a loss in the face of an unpredictable journey and an unknown future, and we are also very panicked and confused."

"But, I will get used to it soon, Qiao, I will get used to it soon." Lan Mujin skillfully washed the cards in her hand, and with her fingers, the cards flew up one by one, and then spun and fell back into his hand.

"Come on, play a few games of cards, right? You definitely can't sleep now. Playing a few games of cards will make you relax!"

Joe was intrigued. He rubbed his hands hard and laughed loudly: "Play cards? I am a master... The cards I learned from Gorkin, I am a master... Well, ten golden marks are one?"

"Oh, no, we don't have as much money as you do, there are ten fountains?"

"Oh, no, Fountain Su? I can't buy a bottle of rum even if I win... Ten silver Finneys? This is my bottom line!"
Chapter completed!