Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Dan Heng said calmly:

"These are the feathers that got into your fight. I've already cleaned them up."

Upon hearing this, both the pink-haired and black-haired individuals fell silent.

A new legend, a messenger of great love, is born at this moment.

Bronya, standing to the side, couldn't help but ask:

"Um, Mr. Danheng... why did you help them clean up? You were a victim too. Is it out of team spirit?"

The moment March 7th and Yan showed a look of surprise, Dan Heng answered decisively:

"Unfortunately, no. Because I was the only one left in the train crew at that time in Kripperburg, I now want to join this operation, divide my teammates' assets, and get some meager compensation in return."

March 7th's pinkish-blue eyes widened instantly, and she shouted:

"Wow, you actually had such intentions! I was almost moved!"

Dan Heng remained completely unmoved, and after blowing away the downy hair that had fallen on his nose, he said:

“Since I’ve already returned to Belleburg and caused them so much trouble, I won’t take that money. I will donate it to the museum again.”

Yan understood.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Fine, you don't care about the money, you just want to get a bigger share for yourself, so that our pay is less, right?!"

March 7th sternly proclaimed:

"Revenge? This is definitely revenge! It's just cleaning a room, I could do that myself!"

"..." Dan Heng remained silent for a moment, then walked up to March 7 and began to pat the white fur on his body.

puff puff puff—

Suddenly, a large patch of white fluff flew up from Dan Heng's body and drifted freely in the air.

Among them, March 7th, who was closest to Danheng, had a lot of stains on his hair, face, and clothes.

He immediately shouted:

"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!! Danheng, what are you doing? I just stayed behind to sweep, and I finally managed to pull the lint off my clothes!!"

She looked at her clothes with heartache and bit her lip:

"How could you bear to do such a thing to me? Were you born just like me?!"

Yan scoffed:

"Come on, we were in the middle of the battlefield. You already had fur on your clothes, so what are you calling 'der' now?"

Dan Heng said in a deep voice:

"Compared to you, I am ashamed of myself."

In the lobby of the Goethe Hotel.

Feathers and fluff are flying everywhere.

Each of the Silvermane Iron Guards had some of it stuck to them, more or less.

A strand of hair also fell onto Bronya's delicate nose.

"..."

Although Dan Heng wouldn't directly engage in a fight with the other two, his presence made the atmosphere even more tense.

The room in Cripperburg was full of lint and feathers, which were already a headache to clean after sticking to the blankets, pillows, walls, cabinets, and ceiling.

Moreover, its total amount is staggering.

It overflowed from the room into the hallway!

Having completed this trial, Dan Heng then proposed dividing the rewards between the two of them.

Bronya pursed her lips and suggested:

"If everyone is going to participate, why don't we each share the work? Of course, the pay will also be divided into three parts."

“No, I refuse as an executive officer!” Yan raised his hand and said.

“Refusal is invalid,” Bronya said softly.

"Why? Didn't you say before that my words were useful? Aren't we at the same level?" Yan's eyes widened.

Bronya gently shook her head, her silver hair swaying slightly, and explained:

"That was in the case of targeting nobles. Now it's about the distribution of profits within the museum. You're not a Beloborg, so naturally it won't work."

“I suggest kicking Danheng out. He doesn’t even want money; he’s just here to cause trouble!” March 7th raised his hand and said.

"The proposal was not adopted, and he voluntarily confiscated the property. From Bellberg's perspective, I should naturally stand on Mr. Danheng's side."

"Danheng, you're really harming others without benefiting yourself! I'll remember you!" Yan shouted.

“I’ll remember you too!” March 7th gritted her teeth.

"Hmm...whatever."

……

Chapter 148 What? Even if he goes in, you're going to go with him?

then.

The museum's second day of opening.

The three legends: Yan, March 7th, and Danheng.

...none of them went.

On March 7th, Yan Huan and I fought from late at night until the next morning, without getting any sleep. So I went to catch up on my sleep.

Danheng was not to be outdone; his precious sleep was disturbed by the two beasts in front of him, who even smashed his pillow.

After that, another person had to clean up the fluffy feathers that filled the sky... Danheng also chose to rest today.

……

Inside the Belleburg History Museum.

Alice was extremely anxious at this moment.

She is now not only at the front desk, but also has to guide visitors, collect tickets, and introduce exhibits.

Fortunately, there were far fewer people today than yesterday.

"Is it because the Executor didn't come?" Alice murmured.

Pera stood beside Alice, her delicate brows slightly furrowed:

"That's a factor, but the main reason is that there's too little exhibits in the museum, and almost everyone who was interested visited yesterday, the very first day the museum opened."

Pera sighed:

"If they don't hear that we've opened a new exhibition area, they probably won't come back anytime soon."

That is indeed the case.

I already visited the museum yesterday, so why go again today?

Pera continued:

"Since the executor didn't come, the nobles' spies also stopped coming in."

Alice looked at Pera and couldn't help but ask:

"I heard that the executive officer handed over the list of people who bribed him, and even received a small medal for integrity and a bonus. After all that, would any nobleman still try to take advantage of him?"

"There will be more."

Pera glanced at the scattered groups of tourists not far away and said in a deep voice:

"They might think that the reason for the failure was that the money wasn't enough, or... that they shouldn't have bribed them with money directly, but instead used goods or something else."

"Simply handing money to the executive officer is too blatant and is the lowest form of bribery in the entire bribery world."

Alice glanced at the doorway, and after confirming that no new tourists had arrived, she asked:

"Is that so? Then, what kind of bribe can get you to a higher level?"

Pera let out a long sigh of relief:

"There are too many to count. If you want to give someone a gift, you have to consider their needs. Money is indeed universal under normal circumstances, but clever nobles will do some disguise."

"For example, give the executive officer some antique paintings and calligraphy that can be resold, or famous wines and cigarettes, or very expensive tea. Or, use some more sophisticated methods, such as creating a coincidence to let a pretty girl under his command get close to him, and then slowly make him fall in love with her, and use that girl to control him."

Listening to Pera's incessant talking, Alice felt as if she had suddenly grown up.

Is this even possible in this world?

Pera continued:

"Isn't it the same at school? For example... the student council. If you treat the student council president or the head of some department to milk tea every day, they will ask you for help first when they have something good to offer."

Alice exclaimed in shock:

"Wouldn't that be too unfair to the other students?"

Pera pouted:

"It's all about social skills and worldly wisdom. These nobles want to use this method to make me, Yan, worldly-wise and wise, so that they can use me to gain greater benefits."

Alice said with concern:

"If they really succeed, this is not worldliness, it's an accident. If the executive officer sides with any family, the Grand Guardian may be replaced."

“Yes, that’s why so many people flock to it.” Pera recalled the scene she had witnessed before:

“When I took Yan out to eat, it was a short trip, but we encountered seven or eight girls who had gone astray along the way, and each of them twisted their ankles in front of Yan.”

Alice asked curiously: