Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Gradually, the road was covered with snowflakes, and people left deep footprints on the snow.

Meanwhile, Yan fell into a standby state, lying in his wheelchair and fast asleep.

(“zzzZZZ…”)

"Sambo, have we arrived yet?"

"Sis, you don't have to ask every minute, do you? We'll be there soon if we just walk a little further."

As the group turned out of the side road, they immediately saw many homeless people.

The homeless people gathered in twos and threes, men and women, chatting happily.

March 7th exclaimed in surprise:

"This is Schwarzro's lair? I thought it would be a cold, impersonal place, but it's surprisingly bustling."

Seele looked ahead and explained:

"Many homeless people are staying here temporarily because their hometowns have been taken over by monsters from the Rift."

Following Seele's gaze, March 7th observed the homeless people, feeling that they weren't actually living such miserable lives.

"Don't you feel it's dangerous to camp under Schwarz's nose?"

Seele shook her head and explained:

"No, although Schwarzlo is domineering, he never attacks humans without cause. For homeless people, this place is actually safe."

She couldn't help but laugh at herself:

"Heh, if I hadn't moved away so early, I might be one of them now."

The group passed through the homeless people and arrived at a large iron gate.

“Swarovski is still inside. If you want to get in, you have to get past this door first!” Sambo explained.

"Hmph." Yan's voice came from the wheelchair.

"It seems I'll have to rely on myself!"

"?"

“…Ah!” March 7th exclaimed in surprise.

Suddenly, Yan leaped up and landed steadily in front of the iron gate. He put his hand in his pocket and slowly pulled out a chainsaw.

He said with a ferocious smile:

"It's just a mere iron gate, everyone. There's no need to panic. Just watch me..."

Sambo quickly stepped forward, pushed Yan Huan's chainsaw back into his arms, then looked around frantically, exclaiming in alarm:

"Dude! I wouldn't even dare to pry open a door in front of so many homeless people and robots, is it appropriate for you to just pull out a chainsaw like that?!"

Sure enough, seeing Yan Huan and her group's actions...

Many wanderers turned their gazes toward the scene, and the automatons were also watching.

It seemed like they would swarm in at any moment.

"Then how do we do it? Do you have the key to this iron gate?" Yan asked as he sat back in his wheelchair.

Sangbo said with a fawning smile:

"Brother, of course I've found out about this, haha. To get through this door, you need to get a certification!"

Bronya asked curiously:

"What certification? Are we going to fight them?"

Sambo shook his head and smiled:

"No, I need to answer a question, hehe."

"..."

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Chapter 82 Hehehehehe!

Sangbo spoke eloquently:

"Hmph, only by answering the questions and getting certified can you become a gold prospector in Swallow. As long as you're a gold prospector, you can get in!"

Seele asked impatiently:

"So where do I answer the questions to get certified?"

Sambo cautiously approached the group, glancing left and right, and whispered:

"See those robots next to the homeless man? Those are Schwarz's henchmen, sent by him to maintain order here."

"Besides monitoring the petty thugs' every move, their other duty is to provide trials. Anyone who wants to become a gold digger in Swallow has to get past them first."

After listening to Sambo's words, March 7th asked:

"So, all we need to do is go find those robots, right?"

"We're looking for a certified robot. I, Old Sambo, know the approximate location. Let's go!"

(“zzzZZZ…”)

then.

The group strolled through the mechanical settlement, searching for the authentication robot while taking in the surrounding scenery.

Those vagrants were all well-behaved, completely unlike their arrogant and domineering selves they had been in the large mining area.

March 7th asked curiously:

"Huh, are these homeless people really the same group from the big mining area? They seem perfectly normal."

Seele explained:

"There may be some of the people in this group who participated in the mine robbery, but not all of them. Among the wanderers, only a portion of them like to cause trouble."

Bronya watched the scene of the robots interacting with the homeless people and murmured:

"This is unimaginable in the upper zone; where we live, robots are just tools."

(“zzzZZZ…”)

"..."

Seeing Bronya staring at Yan, who had fallen asleep again in his wheelchair, March 7th comforted him:

"Oh well, don't worry about him. He'll wake up on his own when he's needed!"

Seele sniffed and asked in confusion:

"Are you serious? What's the underlying principle?"

March 7th smiled:

"Everyone's constitution is different."

"..."

There were several broken robots lying there by the roadside, humming and hissing.

A homeless man was standing in front of them, intending to repair them, and he spoke up:

"Don't touch it, I'll fix it for you right away."

But the damaged robot offered a strange excuse:

"I... I'm an old model that should be in the mechanical graveyard... the parts aren't worth much..."

"...What nonsense are you spouting? I would never sell your parts."

Bronya looked over there and sighed:

"It seems that the homeless and the robot get along quite well."

After walking for a while, the group arrived at a traffic light robot.

Sambo exclaimed excitedly:

"Ah, I remember this is it, this is the authentication robot!"

suddenly.

Yan leaped off the wheelchair like a monkey, sneering and his eyes flashing with malice!

"Hey hey hey!"

This sudden turn of events caused all three people, except for March 7th and Dan Heng, to take a step back.

Yan stared at the robot and grinned maliciously:

"Hahahaha! This is it, right? It's time to test our intelligence! Let me, Yan, demonstrate my prowess in answering questions!"

"What are you doing! You suddenly jumped up, weren't you just snoring?" Seele exclaimed in shock.

Bronya was also startled.

Sambo, on the other hand, started to flatter:

"Oh my, as expected of the eldest brother, he really did wake up at the crucial moment!"

The traffic light robot ahead detected someone approaching, and the indicator light slowly lit up:

"Beep—pop—"

Yan's eyes lit up, and he pulled a cell phone from his pocket:

"Hmph, let me open my browser first, I'll search for whatever I don't understand later!"

March 7th exclaimed in shock:

"Weren't you trying to show off your intelligence? What's the point of using a browser to search?"

"Yes, that's my intelligence!"