Star Dome Railway: Why Life Sighs

"Would you like to compete with me?"

"We'll meet in the finals later... And you're so shameless that you can release those three Overlord Ether Spirits. It's incredible! You're not bribing the staff, are you?"

"I don't have any. The technician weakened my Ether Spirit. The weakness is obvious."

"I don't believe you. Your last Overlord Ether Spirit hasn't come out yet. I can't think of how others can fight it."

"Hit with your hands. How about... you fight four overlords? I won't say you're breaking the rules."

"It's not impossible..."

Banxia then went to buy some snacks and ate them in front of Yinlang.

"I didn't expect you to be so leisurely."

"Why do I think like this? Do I have to live every day with bitterness and hatred? Oh, it seemed like that before, but then I fulfilled a long-cherished wish of mine, and now I'm not so radical... I still have a wish to fulfill, but I guess it will be a long process.

That’s why I have to make myself live a relaxed, happy and sunny life. Otherwise, how can I spend the long time? "

"That makes sense..."

……

"Hey, [Gold Dust], I've dealt with that senior... Is what you said true? If not, I think he would go straight to Pierpoint and overthrow the entire [Strategic Investment Department]."

"Don't worry, it's not that serious... and we didn't lie. It depends on whether he can find it himself. If he can't, don't blame the company. Anyway, I must get this big project of Pinocchio. By the way, lend me your [foundation] later. I need it. I'm just missing yours..."

"What are you going to do with my [Keystone]? What about your own? You haven't told me what you are going to do with this whole plan until now."

"You will know later. After all, we are dealing with an entire family. We must show considerable courage, bravery, and chips of equal value to win."

……

Crippleburg

Bronya finished reviewing today's documents and finally had a break. At this time, someone presented her with the latest book for her to review.

"What's all the fuss about a book? Is there anything illegal in it?"

"no"

"Then it is suspected of plagiarism and infringement?"

"No, you can see for yourself."

Bronya took the book and saw the headshot on the cover that looked like Sambo.

"Beloberg Savage", by Ling Ke

"Isn't this Sambo?"

"Yes, no matter how I look at it, it's him, but according to Ms. Lingke's description, he just looks very similar, but there is actually no relationship at all..."

"Ling Ke... is the younger sister of Garrison Officer Jeppard, the youngest daughter of the Landau family, and a good friend of Intelligence Officer Pera."

"Yes, she is a snowfield adventurer who usually explores unrecorded things in the snowfield. She herself said that the cover shows the true appearance of the Beloberg savage."

Bronya thought deeply for a while, then looked at the bright smile on the cover that looked like Sambo...

She picked up the book compiled by Ling Ke and read it carefully...

After a long time, she put down the book and breathed a sigh of relief: "This is well written, well-reasoned, and with photos of real objects, I was shocked...

Release it, and write on the release banner for me to be wary of anything that resembles the Beloberg Savage, including humans."

"Yes."

After her men left, she couldn't help muttering to herself, "There really are wild men who look like Sambo... It's scary to think about it, I hope I don't encounter them.

Lingke said that the Beloberg savages are often active in the lower city. I will ask Xier later to see if she can catch one. "

……

"Ah sneeze!!"

"Hey, what's wrong? You live on this planet all year round and you still catch a cold?" Giovanni asked with a smile, raising his glass.

"Who knows... What if you failed to stop him? What about his wish? With his three Overlord Ether Spirits, he can't lose even if he wants to."

"It's okay. I have a backup plan... The fun is just about to begin..."

"As you wish, Giovanni, prepare a spaceship for me, I want to go to Pinocchio"

Giovanni looked at Sambo and said doubtfully

"You actually want to leave here. I can send you there wherever you want to go."

"Pinocone..."

"Don't forget, that woman also went there after receiving the invitation. Do you really want to go?"

"No way, I have something to ask her."

"You want to get your mask back... I advise you not to trust that woman. Even if she promises you something, she will regret it later."

"I know, but Old Sambo feels that a grand stage is about to begin at Yalilo 6. Without a mask, Old Sambo cannot perform on the stage."

"I can't believe you have this kind of interest. I thought you only knew how to play the clown."

"If you play the clown for too long, you will get bored. Occasionally, I, old Sambo, would like to go on stage and make a fool of myself."

Chapter 81 The name is not good enough

Since Banxia and Yinlang, one of them is the Envoy of the Order of Fertility, who doesn't need to sleep at all and is even less likely to die suddenly, and the other is a big night owl, often going without sleep for several days in a row, the two of them played games in a duo for four days in a row without stopping.

"Silver Wolf, why don't you take a break? You have dark circles under your eyes..."

In an unknown place, Kafka always saw Silver Wolf playing games every time she saw her. Although it was usually like this, this time it seemed a little different. She was playing with others, and finally not with her friends who were programmers.

At the same time, Ren came over with food in his hand.

"Eat early, or it will get cold soon."

"Got it, put it aside until I finish this one!"

Silver Wolf stared intently at the computer screen in front of her, she knew that if she paid even a little more attention she would lose.

"Alas, our Silver Wolf has grown up and we can't control him anymore."

Kafka shook her head and sighed.

"Huh? What are you talking about... Ugh!"

As expected, Silver Wolf lost the game because of his distraction and slammed the table.

"Oh, I lost..."

Silver Wolf stood up and angrily pushed the two people out, then closed and locked the door. She scratched her hair in frustration and sat back in her chair. She took a deep breath and prepared to get back into the game.

But when she put her hand on the mouse again, Banxia sent her a message

"It's been too long. It's time to go to bed. I'm a little sleepy too. Bye."

Then I saw Banxia went offline, and Yinlang was almost so angry that he smashed the keyboard.

"You, an envoy, need to sleep?!"

On the other side, Banxia really went to the hotel to sleep. Although he didn't need to sleep, he still liked to keep the feeling of sleep. After lying on the bed and closing his eyes, he felt silence all around him.

He was dreaming again. He hoped that this time would not be like the previous times where he would be able to recall the night he lost his parents as soon as he closed his eyes… That was why he hated sleeping in the past and would always hold on until he could no longer hold on and then naturally fell into a sleep.

But for some reason, now, seven hundred years later, he no longer dreams about those things, or rather, he no longer dreams... Every time he wakes up as soon as he opens and closes his eyes.

Therefore, he didn't know what it felt like to have a good dream. He only felt pain and resistance towards dreams. When he asked Silver Wolf whether he would have a good dream, it was for this reason that he was also looking forward to what his dream would look like...

But he should also think about why Silver Wolf asked him to be careful. Could something happen to him in Pinocchio? But unless the Star God took action, it should be impossible for anyone to hurt him. The same Star God - Hippie? That was even more impossible. This Star God, like the Pharmacist, would not take action at all...

After thinking for a long time, Banxia still couldn't figure it out, so she just relaxed and went to sleep.

As expected, he woke up again without any sign of dreaming. Banxia stretched and walked out of the Goethe Hotel.

He went to a nearby bookstall and asked the clerk

"Hello, may I ask if you have any books on the subject of "Beloberg Savage"?"

The clerk was surprised, because the book was delivered last night and almost no one should know about it.

"Yes, I'll get it for you right away. Wait a moment."

After a while, the clerk put a book with Sambo's head portrait on the cover.

"Well, I want to ask, how did you know this book?"

"Oh, I know the author of this book. I taught her how to design the cover."

"Oh...ah?! Does this Belloberg wild man who looks like Sambo really exist? I couldn't sleep all night thinking about it!"

"Yes, he exists. If you see him, please notify the Iron Guards immediately to arrest him." Banxia said with a smile.

"Oh, I see. Indeed, he looks like this, and it's obvious that he's not a good person. It reminds me of the time when I was cheated out of money by that blue-haired liar!"

Banxia nodded, then found a chair and sat down to read. Although he knew that the content was basically nonsense, the residents of Beloberg didn't know that. It didn't matter if he was wrong, so he let Sambo feel the consequences of being cheated.

I have to say that Ling Ke's writing is also good, with proper language, clear organization, and well-reasoned evidence. It can be compared with Luo Fu's group of newspaper writers. If I didn't know the truth, I would probably believe it. After all, there is everything in the universe, what if it is true...

Banxia finished reading very quickly. After closing the book, he still felt a little unsatisfied. He looked at the time. There was still a long time before the finals...

He thought about it and finally decided to go eat, but he decided to go back to the train to eat, as the food at Beloberg was indeed not quite to his taste.

After returning to the observation car, Pam was pushing a small cart with freshly baked bread and a pot of coffee that someone had brewed.

Banxia took a piece of bread and ate it bite by bite.

"Passenger Banxia is back. I guess you haven't eaten yet. It's a good opportunity for you to try the bread that Pam just baked."

Banxia nodded.

"Pam, your cooking skills are still as good as before..."

Then he took another cup and poured himself a cup of coffee from the dining car.

"It smells nice, but it's a little different from before..."

"Oh, that, that's not Pam's coffee...wait a minute, Pam! That's... Himeko's coffee!"

"what?"

Although Pam said that, Banxia still drank all the coffee in one gulp, and then he stopped dead in his tracks.

"It's been a long time since I last felt this... This is comparable to the pain of a demonic body..." Banxia muttered to herself expressionlessly.

Then he fell on the sofa and thought about life. How could someone make coffee so bad? It was the first time he had such a strong urge to vomit.

"Passenger Banxia, ​​I forgot to tell you, this is the coffee parfait that Ji Zi made, for herself to drink..."

Pam looked left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that Ji Zi was gone.

"The coffee Ji Zi made, the unknown passenger on the train has always only had one sip of it... Passenger Banxia, ​​are you okay? Do you want to vomit?"

"No, I feel like I have a headache right now... Are the coffee beans she uses the same variety you use, Pam?"

"Yes, Pam doesn't know why Ji Zi's coffee is like this. I'm sorry, it's Pam's fault..."

"It's okay, I'll be fine after a while... No, I have to collect some samples and study what this thing is..."

Banxia took the coffee pot, took out a cup and poured some into it, then returned to her room.

(Although it's a bit slow, the author will not stop updating! After all, this is my usual hobby. The author will pay attention to his health, please don't worry (^_^)／)

Chapter 82 Sending Benefits to Chiming

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, Banxia kept tasting Jizi's coffee, her face twitching

The ratio of coffee beans to hot water was exactly the same, why couldn't he make such terrible coffee!!

"This pain that is comparable to the demon's Yin body... is actually just a cup of coffee... I'll ask Jizi to make me another pot and put it in the Vidyadhara School. Give a cup to the trouble-making Vidyadhara child."

Banxia lay on the bed weakly, feeling that she couldn't taste anything she ate. It wasn't bitter, nor was it some other messy taste, but it could only be described as "unpalatable", and her stomach felt like it was churning.

But he finally held back and didn't spit it out. He was about to be knocked down by a cup of coffee. He probably didn't know where Ah Ha was laughing at him in some corner.

After recovering for a while, he walked out of the room normally and came to the observation car. He saw Ji Zi already sitting there tasting her coffee. Banxia's confusion and puzzlement were almost written on his face. Could it be that Ji Zi has no sense of taste?

Then he walked to Jizi and said seriously: