"Yuan Sicheng, the front convenience is where the front car is located. This car is generally not open to the outside world. Going forward is the driving room where Lao Fan and the young man are."

On the outside of the underground car, a clear explanation sounded from the old secretary of the transportation department, and then a group of people headed by Yuan Bai walked quickly toward the head compartment, and the next breath came from Yuan Bai's smiling voice:

"Then I will be in this carriage today, and take this puppet to shuttle through the underground of this capital city, and be the first batch of passengers!"

"It's so good, this first batch of passengers, it's me!"

Under the influence of Yuanbai's unique charm, the Department of Transportation of Daxia has formed a very different yamen atmosphere, which is always full of passion and drive.

After the roar fell, the traffic secretaries showed their smiles. What's more, they laughed up to the sky, flicked their official robes and sleeves, and stepped into the head carriage with dignity.

Under the leadership of Yuan Bai, a group of veteran officials from the Department of Transportation, under the leadership of Yuan Bai, are in their twenties or thirties. They are striding in a neat line and lining up in a row. Rush into the compartment.

At the next breath, the group of veterans who stepped into the carriage enthusiastically stood still on the spot as if they had been hit by a petrification technique, motionless.

Inside the carriage, three eyes were directly staring at him. After an instant, Yuan Bai, who saw the faces of the three in front of him, reacted first, bend his knees and stammered and said:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Saint Ann!"

When the officials in the rear saw this, they immediately shook their heads and knelt down to greet the situation, but they were stopped by Zhao Yu waved in front of him. Then they wore cotton caps and looked at the front as a young emperor dressed as an ordinary young man After a lap, a steady voice continued:

"No need to be polite, today I am just an ordinary passenger who is going to the Taihang Palace, just like you."

When the voice fell, Zhao Yu saw that the traffic ahead was still very cautious, he continued to wave his hands, and said with a soft voice:

"Since they are all riding together, sit down, Yuan Bai, when will this puppet test sail?"

When the emperor fell, Yuan Bai, who was in front of the officials, stood up first, then waved his hand to let those behind him sit down first, and stepped to the young emperor’s side, and the response came out:

"Your Majesty, everything is proceeding step by step. After a quarter of an hour, the puppet can set off."

"Goodness, sit down."

Zhao Yu nodded, raised his finger to the side of his body, and then there was a very interesting scene in the front carriage of the puppet.

An old and red-faced traffic secretary, whether it is an old man with gray hair or a sturdy middle-aged person, is like a little baby in a new school, sitting on the seat, motionless and serious.

In this way, he didn't even dare to vent his breath.

After a while, the dignified old Fan walked out of the driving room further ahead, and the sweat on his forehead indicated that the heart of the first rider of the puppet car was actually not peaceful.

At the next breath, Lao Fan, who came into the carriage, raised his head and watched the strange and silent scene where the needle fell in front of him. A thick color of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he muttered:

"Yuan Sicheng, and all of my colleagues, my old fan is just nervous. Why are you so nervous that you can't speak? It's so scary to be so formal."

Lao Fan's words fell, Yuan Bai's brows twitched, and a smile appeared before speaking:

"Today I am all the passengers of this puppet, Lao Fan, whether this puppet can sail smoothly, but it depends on you."

As soon as he said this, Lao Fan directly put aside the abnormality in front of him, raised his hand to hold his fist in front of him, and then he heard a particularly solemn voice:

"Yuan Shicheng, rest assured, his subordinates will do their best!"

As soon as this screaming low drink fell, a clear and clear horn sounded directly from outside the puppet car, followed by a loud shout:

"It's about to set sail, each branch will quickly report the situation of the puppet car!"

As soon as the roar came out, the countless officials around the puppet car who were making final preparations all started to stop, and at the same time, a response came out:

"The puppet car purification potion is filled, no abnormalities."

"The inspection of the outside of the puppet has been completed and there is no defect or abnormality."

"The inspection of the puppet car's whole body formation is complete, the gathering spirit formation is normal, the breaking wind formation is normal, and the defensive barrier formation is normal."

After the names of dozens of large formations came out, many officials who were responsible for inspecting the puppets responded, and the final sound of inquiries came out again:

"Old Fan, are you ready?"

With the sound of inquiries coming to his ears, Lao Fan had no time to think, and hurriedly walked back to the control room, and at the same time exhausted all his strength, opened his mouth and let out an angry roar:

"Master Fan Yi, ready!"

"Well, all yamen officials, except those who got on the puppet, retreat three battles and free the entire body of the puppet!"

As soon as this instruction sounded, the officials in large robes backed together, and some craftsmen and officials stepped forward directly into the puppet, regardless of whether they were back or forward. Secretary, there was obvious enthusiasm in their eyes looking at the puppet car ahead.

Because the silver crouching dragon in front of you is the effort and pride of each of them!

"Old Fan, listen to my orders, start gathering the spirit formation, accumulate energy!"

The command sound continued to linger in his ears, and the next breath, Lao Fan, who had come to the control platform, slowly raised his trembling hands and looked down at the control platform.

His breathing was a bit short, and at the same time a lot of sweat came out on his forehead, he wanted to concentrate, but because he was too nervous, he was in a daze.

"Huh, Huh!"

The rapid breathing made the young man next to Lao Fan slightly change color, and then he hurriedly raised his hand to press Lao Fan's shoulder and spoke directly:

"Uncle Fan, puppets, we are the chief leaders, and your girl is looking forward to you at home, and will be proud of you!"

Perhaps it was the puppet head, or the word girl, which made Lao Fan suddenly sober, his black eyes began to focus inward, taking a deep breath, no longer hesitating, and pressing directly on the control platform in front of him. .

"Om!"

At the next breath, the entire underground void of the Taiping Ruins suddenly began to tremble slightly, and at the same time, there was a puppet car like a silver crouching dragon.

Then one after another densely gathered spirit formations began to emerge on the surface of each section of the ashamed car. Streaming light appeared on the array and exuded a light blue light like silk.

After an instant, the silk threads in these spirit gathering formations are like tentacles that absorb the vitality of the heavens and the earth, in a short time, directly absorb the endless vitality of the heavens and the earth, and swallow them in one bite.

Infinite vitality lingers around, the underground car completely awakens, as if opened his eyes, and became a veritable silver puppet dragon!