Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"So that's it."

He watched as those who, in their eagerness to be lazy, began spending credits to have other guards feed them, and muttered to himself:

"If I become that lazy, they'll suddenly show up and make demands of me."

Seeing this, Dan Heng couldn't help but sigh.

Those two have so many tricks up their sleeves; you never know when you might fall for one, it's practically impossible to guard against them.

After much deliberation, Danheng turned on his phone again.

In the group chat, Yan Huan and March 7th were exchanging pleasantries.

[Face to the ultimate attack: Oh dear, Danheng, it's so cold over there! Be sure to keep warm, like have a cup of hot tea or something.]

[Ultimate Beautiful Girl: I checked the weather forecast, it looks like it's going to snow outside! When are you coming back? We've prepared lots of delicious food and are waiting for you!]

[Cold-Faced Little Green Dragon: ...]

"Sigh." Dan Heng sighed.

He initiated a voice call directly in the group chat, and after the two people answered, he said:

"Alright, all you want is some compensation, right? Don't make things so complicated with contracts. I'll give you half of the museum's revenue, and I'll keep the other half for myself. Is that alright?"

"?" Yan asked in confusion during the call.

"If we just kill you, we can get everything. Besides, didn't you say you wouldn't take a single thing from the museum? Why keep half for yourself?"

"We'll save this to buy you a good burial plot later," Dan Heng said in a deep voice.

"..."

At that moment, March 7th's voice came through the phone again:

"That won't do either, we absolutely have to get that troublemaker out of here!"

Dan Heng was silent for a moment, then calmly said:

"You all need to think this through. If I really quit, each of you will only be able to rest for one day. After the other person finishes their turn, it will be your turn again. But if I'm involved, it will become one day of work and two days of rest."

He continued:

"And I will give you half of my revenue to share, which means that even on your days off, you will still have a quarter of the day's earnings."

"Holy crap?" came Yan's shocked voice from the other end of the phone: "You actually know how to negotiate!"

So, what do you think?

……

Chapter 162 Let’s fight! Let’s fight!

On the other end of the phone.

The two were silent.

Seeing this, Danheng asked again:

"What do you think?"

This time, two people responded.

March 7th: "It's really quite good!"

Yan: "I almost couldn't recover!"

Dan Heng: "..."

"Hey Hey hey."

At this moment, Xi'er, who had recovered, leaned over to Dan Heng while drinking her soda and spoke into the phone:

"Um, do you really have to call? Can't you just come over and talk in person? That white-haired girl went back home, right? Why can't you come over?"

Dan Heng said quietly:

"Actually, we've already gotten through it."

"Huh? Where?!"

Xier looked around and saw that the area within hundreds of meters was filled with densely packed iron guards. Even if Yan and March 7 were mixed in, it would be difficult for them to be spotted.

"Up there."

"above?"

Dan Heng silently pointed upwards, and Xi'er looked in the direction he was pointing.

The sky was perfectly clear, and even the snow underfoot was beginning to melt.

Seele stared at the endless blue sky for a long time, but she couldn't even find the drone from before.

She looked away:

"They flew out of the Milky Way?"

Dan Heng remained silent, simply waiting quietly.

Soon, the view above everyone's heads blurred, and streaks of dark purple electricity flashed by.

"What is that?" Seele asked, looking up in confusion.

A colossal figure suddenly appeared, blotting out the sky and shrouding the crowd below in shadow.

It was a huge, dark purple machine with six enormous, wing-like thrusters at the rear, constantly spewing out pale blue flames.

It stood there quietly in the air, looking down at the people below.

The next moment, they heard Yan's voice.

This time, the sound no longer came from Danheng's phone, but from the enormous object overhead.

"It's been so long, where did this Star Core Hunter come from? Are you sure you're not mistaken? We've exchanged 46 contracts and haven't seen any enemies come out to attack you yet."

"Yes, yes." March 7th's voice echoed from above again:

"If it really doesn't work, let's just leave. It's a waste of energy for our Father to keep it parked like this. Do you know how expensive energy is these days?"

Dan Heng, standing below, still shook his head:

"No, the other party is definitely not an ordinary person. We must be much more cautious!"

The Heavenly Father looked down at Dan Heng, his scarlet eyes gleaming slightly. Yan, speaking from within, said:

"How exactly did you confirm that the other party is a Star Core Hunter? We've been flying over this snowfield for half a day, and there's nothing here except you two."

Upon hearing Yan's voice, Xi'er was even more shocked.

"Damn, you two were scheming against Danheng while marking caravans and Iron Guards for teleportation, and you even scouted the entire snowfield in your mechs? You're so efficient, why is Pella so disgusted with you?!"

Inside the driver's cab.

Yan curled his lip:

"What's so interesting about running a museum? Nothing is as fun as hammering Dan Heng."

On March 7th, he was also lying in a chair, and couldn't help but stretch:

"Exactly! You can make money anytime, but the chance to take down your teammate is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the chance to take down another teammate together is even rarer!"

The two men's remarks silenced Dan Heng, who was standing below.

His previous actions have led to him being targeted by the two of them.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke again:

"Yan Huan, have you forgotten something?"

"What?" Yan chuckled from above.

Dan Heng continued:

"Initially, all the revenue from the museum actually went to you alone, didn't it?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Yan's smile froze on his face.

March 7th looked at Yan Huan, clenched her fist, and said firmly:

"Friend, don't be swayed by petty people. Our friendship is as strong as a rock, isn't it?"

Dan Heng continued:

"It was fine for you and March to be on the same side before, since I had dealt a blow to both of you. But now I'm willing to give up half of my profits. Based on the current situation, on my turn, even if you do nothing, you can still get a quarter of the day's profits, but on March's turn, you will get nothing."

As soon as these words came out.

The guards who were watching the drama unfold looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What do you mean, Mr. Danheng? Why did you say that the museum's revenue initially went entirely to the executives? If that's true, why has it turned out this way?"

"You obviously don't follow gossip often."

"To tell you the truth, I was at the Goethe Hotel at the time, and Miss March 7 was accusing the executive officer of taking on private jobs behind his teammates' backs."

"Me too, me too!"

"Yes, at that time, Miss March 7th made the request to Lady Bronya on the spot, and she immediately agreed."

"Then Mr. Danheng started making sweeping generalizations."

"This is outrageous! How can they steal business from their teammates?"

"The executive officer is also a scoundrel, always keeping good things from his teammates."

"Right, right, do you remember how Miss March 7th and Mr. Danheng came to Belleburg this time? They definitely didn't treat their teammates like human beings!"

For a time, some said Yan was wrong, some said Danheng was wrong, and some said March 7th was wrong.

As for the main characters this time, the three legends of the train crew, they have already stood in the center of the snowfield surrounded by the Iron Guards.

The Heavenly Father slowly floated in the air, maintaining an autopilot-like state as a referee, hovering above everyone's heads.