Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"???"

This series of actions completely stunned the Earl and his entourage, who had just been so aggressive!

What's going on?

Have these Iron Guards all gone mad, or have they lost their minds?

"Hey, what do you mean? Weren't you here to protect me?!" *** shouted.

"Then what do you mean? Why did you bring your army to attack our Iron Guard members?!" an officer asked warily, brandishing his weapon.

"Waaaaah, my hand, waaaaah~"

The guard who had just assaulted someone took off his gloves, pinched his little finger, and muttered aggrievedly:

"Look, my skin is all scraped up, waaaaah~ How am I ever going to get married? If Little Sangbo sees this, he might not even like me anymore!"

"What? This is a big deal!"

"Quick, quick, get him bandaged! Doctor! Doctor!"

"woo woo woo woo."

"Damn it, why isn't the medic here yet? Could it be that these bastards have deliberately kidnapped the medic?"

"How despicable! I'll make them pay with their lives, along with my brothers!!"

"Waaaaaahh ...

Count *** stared wide-eyed at these silver-maned iron guards who seemed to be acting like lunatics.

what happened?

These Iron Guards weren't like this at the beginning, were they?

Through the iron guards, he saw Bronya standing on the high steps.

She was looking at her phone, oblivious to the chaos around her.

"Damn it, still looking at my phone at a time like this!"

The Earl was about to unleash a torrent of curses when he suddenly noticed that one of his guards was also typing on his phone.

So he turned his cannon towards his friend's side first.

"You idiot! What time is it and you're still playing on your phone?!"

"Hmm... Ah? Can't I play?"

"What do you think?! How many times have I told you not to play on your phone? Why is it always you? Have you lost your mind today?!"

"But that three-turbocharged duck over there is playing on its phone too," the strange guard said innocently, pointing at Bronya.

"Damn it, that's the future Great Guardian! How can you compare to her?!"

No sooner had the count finished speaking than someone in the group of guards opposite him sneered:

"Count ***, you do know the Commander's identity? I thought you didn't!"

"That's right! You dare to attack Lady Bronya's Iron Guards? I think you all have a death wish!"

"Arrest him! Arrest him!!"

"Damn it..." Upon seeing this, the fat old Earl couldn't help but curse, giving Bronya a sinister look as she stood on the steps behind.

He said in a deep voice:

"Bronya, what do you mean? Weren't you here to protect me?!"

Bronya said softly:

"That's right, we've always been protecting you, haven't we?"

"Protect me? You fucking say you're protecting me?!"

He glanced at the Iron Guard officer in front of him, who was holding a weapon and pointing it at his nose, then pointed at Bronya and cursed:

"This doesn't look like you're protecting me at all! Oh, I see, this is what Cocolia meant, isn't it? You're trying to put me down? Putting down an elder like me?!"

"Please stop making baseless accusations."

"Oh~ I see, you were texting Cocolia, right? That woman was teaching you, wasn't she? No wonder your attitude was different before and after, no wonder... no wonder!"

"Watch your words."

Bronya silently raised her phone and said in a deep voice:

"I was just chatting with the executor about the customs and culture of other planets. To slander the Great Guardian is a serious crime."

"Huh? The executive officer...? Is it that bastard?"

*** squinted and carefully examined Bronya's phone.

He was too far away to see the words clearly and had no idea what the chat was about.

But at that moment, the guard next to him, who had been playing on his phone, suddenly pulled out a pair of binoculars from his pocket and handed them to him.

"Sir, use this to see it; it's clearer!"

"You idiot, at least you have some brains when it matters!"

The Earl took the binoculars, nodded to the strange guard, and then looked at Bronya's phone again.

In the chat history, the last few words at the bottom are particularly eye-catching.

[As long as I'm arrogant, shameless, and crazy enough, no one can morally blackmail me!]

This message was sent by Bronya's chat partner.

"..."

There seems to be more chat history below, but Count Bronya won't see it unless she scrolls down.

Seeing that the person opposite had suddenly pulled out binoculars, Bronya quickly put her phone away.

She was just casually raising it... thinking that at this distance, no one could see it clearly at all.

But... why is there a telescope on the other side?

Carrying a telescope with you in your own castle?

"..."

Just by reading the last line of text, the Earl understood the reason why all these things had happened!

Without a doubt, the subsequent chat logs must contain the executive giving Bronya specific instructions on what to do.

I'd heard he was a lunatic, but I never imagined that just a few words from a distance would make these Iron Guards as crazy as him!

"Heh, Bronya, you really are..."

"Watch out!! He's using a spell to curse Lady Bronya, stop him right now!!" the Iron Guard who had been quick to accuse him suddenly exclaimed in a sweet voice.

"What?! Quick—!!"

"Protect Lady Bronya!!"

"Waaaaaahh ...

Suddenly, the Iron Guards swarmed forward!

Chapter 180 Master, don't be afraid, you still have me!

"boom--!!"

"what?"

What truly astonished the portly Earl of Den was the strange guard standing beside him.

He actually fired a shot directly at the Iron Guard officer who was charging at him.

This is just great.

In this tense moment, the other guards instinctively followed him and fired their guns!

"Bang bang bang bang bang-!!"

"Clang clang clang clang clang—!!"

The scene was once very chaotic.

Countless bullets rained down on those steel shields, sparking a series of flashes.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!! Protect Lady Bronya!!"

"Damn it, they've all been controlled by Word of Power! Quick, defeat them!!!"

"For the glory of the Silvermane Iron Guards—!"

In an instant, the two groups actually started fighting each other!

As it turned out, the Silvermane Iron Guard's shield was really tough; even after the enemy emptied a magazine of bullets, the shield remained intact.

While the red-armored guards were reloading, the silver-maned iron guards seized the opportunity and swarmed forward, breaking their formation!

The guard next to him, who had falsely accused the Count, held up a camera and recorded the moment when the Count's soldiers fired the first shot.

"Master, what should we do?"

"I really am...!!" Fat Old Deng was absolutely furious!

After the formation was broken up, the situation became almost one-sided.

Those Silvermane Iron Guards were all true martial arts experts, and under their forceful suppression, these private soldiers were quickly disarmed one by one.

Even the fat old man himself was pinned to the ground by a guard, whose knee pressed firmly against his neck.

"No, no, no... my neck is going to break, it's going to break!" Fat Old Deng pleaded in agony, lying on the ground.

Even so, the strange guard next to him, who was being held down along with him, still stubbornly insisted:

"Damn it, sir... are we really going to have to stop here?!"

"Please, please stop talking...!" Fat Old Deng wailed in agony on the ground.