Backlund Steam Locomotive Station, Platform 3.

Alfred chatted with his parents and sister for a while before rushing to leave the train during the gap in between. He came to the platform and said to his squire, “Give me an East Balam cigarette.”

If the past few years had any negative impact on him, other than his mental suffering and pain, he still retained a few bad habits.

After smoking plenty of East Balam cigarettes that consisted of spices and herbs wrapped in roasted tobacco leaves, Alfred was no longer used to the paper cigarettes that remained popular in the Northern Continent. He believed that they were bland and tasteless, as though they were liquor diluted with water.

As for cigars, he felt that it needed a good environment to slowly savor it. It didn’t suit his present situation.

Of course, his smoking addiction wasn’t too serious. A Disciplinary Paladin had a good enough constitution and spirit to resist such influences. Alfred came to the platform to smoke because he felt that it was too stuffy in the train carriage. Besides, his mother often raised the issue of him not being married.

After the squire took it out and lit the East Balam cigarette, Alfred brought the stick that was nearly charred black to his mouth and sucked it deeply.

The strong smell entered his body, causing his spirit to jolt.

At that moment, he saw a blond-haired man who looked like a classic sculpture walking over with his valet.

Alfred hesitated and smiled. He raised his right hand and said, “Hibbert, I thought you wouldn’t be returning to East Chester.”

It was Earl Hall’s eldest son, Alfred’s brother, Lord Hibbert Hall.

Hibbert drew a perfect smile and said, “I’m just a cabinet secretary, not the cabinet chief secretary. I won’t be so busy that I don’t even have the weekend off.”

In fact, he had no plans on being a cabinet chief secretary, either. His main goal was to accumulate experience at the various departments in the government and build up his own networks and resources to prepare for entering the House of Lords in the future.

Alfred took another puff of the East Balam cigarette and smiled.

“Happy weekend.”

After watching Hibbert enter the carriage, Alfred sensed that someone was looking over and was discussing.

“Why aren’t there any passengers waiting for that train carriage?”

“It doesn’t seem to be full.”

“Haha, that’s a special carriage. It was pre-booked by an important figure for a large sum of money. I know that you might not have seen such a situation before, but you have to remember that this happens frequently in big cities like Backlund and Constant. When those important figures bring their entire family out, they will definitely have more than a hundred servants follow. Perhaps there might even be pets, so how can they squeeze in a train carriage with ordinary people…”

“Is that so…”

“I wonder who is this big shot?”

Alfred turned his head to look. There were dozens of people in gray-blue uniforms on Platform 2 who were quietly surveying Platform 3 across the empty tracks.

If Alfred’s hearing wasn’t outstanding, he wouldn’t be able to

Alfred turned to ask his

recognize that the uniform they were wearing belonged to a

immediately and asked the

dispatchers from all

glanced at

be in their early twenties. Most of them were middle-aged men in their

Sea, City of Generosity,

boarded the boat at night. He left the harbor

willing to use it unless it was critical to do so. Therefore, in order to avoid

the deck glanced at Verdu and

the journey, we definitely won’t throw you into the sea. Here, it’ll be even safer

though he appeared somewhat afraid, the pirate gleefully threw a key

second floor on deck, the room at

caught the brass key and entered the cabin. He climbed up the stairs and

prepared for the people who boarded the pirate ship for

dressed rather scantily, a middle-aged man with a protruding belly and oily faces, an extremely cold young man wearing a cloak

as she asked. It wasn’t clear if she was planning to do some business on the trip, or if she

her and withdrew his

cold young man also stopped at the entrance

West Borough,

her body

MI9 members who were

Utopia.” A man in a dark-colored jacket handed Xio a

was startled as she

“What is it?”

past few days, we took advantage of the free time we had from completing our previous mission, to visit all

doubt, he was referring to the steam locomotive that had stopped

Xio nodded and gestured

none of the passengers that successfully arrived in Backlund show any abnormalities. They’re in good spirits and have no problems with

not everyone returned to the train. According to two passengers, their neighbors chose

exploration. She has a deep love for foreign places. After witnessing the outstanding red wine, desserts, and unique Fizzling Ice Tea in Utopia, she decided to give up on her

her. Not only did they share neighboring seats, but they

same one our intelligence agent stayed in. It’s

nodded and said, “Have you

“What’s her name?”

member with a bushy goatee. “Those two passengers only know that lady’s name is Monica, but they don’t know her last name

Xio tersely acknowledged.

to investigate this lady’s background, find her

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