Star Dome Railway: Why Life Sighs

Shen Ce Mansion

Jing Yuan and Ban Xia are talking

"I say, what are you thinking? If you really buy the fox tribe's cemetery, most of them will come to report to me."

"Didn't I tell you? I won't touch the cemetery there. I'll just do some minor renovations." Banxia said indifferently.

"That's the Martyrs' Cemetery. It's the cemetery for the fox pilots who died during the Third War of Plenty several decades ago."

"Of course I know, but then what? They are martyrs, warriors worthy of respect, but some of their tombstones are still badly damaged and no one cares about them...

I've been there and observed for a long time. The weeds on the graves there are almost up to my knees. Don't you think this is unfair to those who died? After the Ten Kings leave, I will send people to repair the damaged tombstones. Their tombstones should be clean and tidy before the world. "

"So that's how it is... I thought you booked Suiyuan for some unspeakable experiment, it seems I was wrong about you."

"Uh... Yeah, you're right, you did misunderstand me. How could I do that? How could a person be so inhumane to do such a thing... Ouch, hiss~"

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just a little problem at Chi Ming Academy, but it's not a big deal."

"I heard that you caused a big commotion in the company and caused many employees to resign. Is that true?"

"What does it have to do with me if they resign voluntarily?"

"But recently tens of thousands of people have applied to Tianbosi to enter Luofu. They all have one thing in common: they are all from Pierpoint... Yukong is almost too busy to handle this."

"Then I'll have to trouble the Tianbo Division. These are the important talents that provide Luofu with a strong and healthy growth. I will let the people of Luofu recognize another Tianjun in the near future - [Changsheng Tianjun]"

……

“The process was wrong, zero points, next one.

The result is correct, but the process is wrong. What the hell is wrong with your brain? You also get... zero points!"

Latio spent some time preparing some papers for these children that they should be able to do at their current level, but the results of the grading were somewhat disappointing.

He picked up the papers and asked the students to take them one by one, until a child with the Vajra came to him. Latio looked at his paper:

"You can't even write your own name wrong. I'll punish you by making you copy your own name a hundred times and giving you negative points. Get out of here!"

Although he said so, Latio was not actually angry. He was even a little surprised that none of these children cried or made a fuss. They all took the test papers back quietly to check their mistakes. Are their qualities so high?

As he spoke, Latio looked at some drowsy students in the classroom, who might be feeling sleepy. He then looked at the coffee pot at hand, poured a few cups himself, and walked over to the sleepy student.

"Here, drink it. It will help you think and learn better."

The young boy was disheartened when he saw the coffee in Latio's hand. He took the coffee with trembling hands. Many people secretly cast sympathetic glances at him.

"What's wrong, don't you want to drink?"

"No, no, I drink, I drink..."

Watching his actions, Latio was still a little confused. Why did he feel that drinking a cup of coffee made him feel like he was ready to die? Is there something wrong with this coffee?

Banxia seemed to have specifically asked him not to drink it, and he said that it was specially prepared for students and was extremely precious. Good things should be left to students, and he agreed with this view, so he never touched it.

The child in front of him drank the coffee in one gulp, his face flushed, and he instantly became much more energetic. After returning the cup to Latio, he concentrated on his own paper, his eyes sparkling.

Seeing that the other party was fine, Latio turned around and returned to the podium. During the following class time, Zhenli kept explaining the papers, and many students fell asleep. So he rewarded them with a cup of coffee. Until the end of the class, Latio announced the end of the class, and the students rushed out of the classroom at the fastest speed in their lives.

"Hmm... I think I forgot to assign them homework... Never mind, I'll just give it to them together tomorrow."

Latio tidied up the things on the podium and saw that there was still a cup of coffee left in the coffee pot. In order not to waste it, he poured it out into a cup. Since the pot was specially made by Banxia, ​​the coffee inside was still warm.

Just when he was thirsty and wanted to drink the coffee, a bachelor from the Institute of Knowledge ran in breathlessly. "Professor, so you are here. I finally found you. This place is really hard to find..."

Latio put down the coffee he was about to drink and asked, "What's wrong? You look so tired."

"Um... Boss Banxia asked me to collect the blueprints that everyone drew. I heard that you were here, so I was looking for them everywhere."

“Oh, I don’t have the blueprints with me. I left them on my private spaceship. You can come with me to get them later… Never mind, I’ll take them to Banxia myself.

You look so tired, why don't you take a rest here for a while? There's a cup of coffee here, drink it, don't waste it."

"Thank you, Professor."

Latio nodded, then turned and left.

The young scholar sat down on the podium with a relaxed and comfortable expression. He could finally take a break.

Then he saw the cup of coffee that Latio had left for him. He touched the cup and found it was still hot. He couldn't help but say with some emotion: "Professor Latio, what a good man... He left me such a good thing."

Then he picked up the cup and drank it all. After drinking it... he fell to the ground with a plop, his whole body twitching on the ground, his face pale, and he screamed in pain.

That night, people passing by the Chiming Academy thought it was haunted again and avoided the place.

Chapter 104 Art

After Banxia chatted with Jingyuan for a while, he prepared to leave. He was going to find Bailu. He hoped that Suiyang would not do anything to Bailu... otherwise its end would be really miserable. He would make it experience even more torturous pain than Suiyang in Suiyuan.

According to the positioning of Bailu's bracelet, he came to Jinren Lane. At this time, Azhuo was eating and drinking with Bailu. Of course, Sui Yang didn't need to eat, only Bailu was eating.

Bailu's account is tied to Banxia's, which means that when Bailu spends money with her own phone, the money deducted is from Banxia's account. This has led to Bailu never having to worry about money so far.

"No dragon master to bother my ears, no doctor to tire my body, this kind of life is really wonderful..."

"Of course, freedom is what we should pursue. Don't trust adults easily."

"Oh~ are you talking about me?"

Banxia suddenly appeared behind the two of them, and scared Ah Zhuo so much that he almost fell to the ground.

"Bai Lu, are you having fun?"

"Yeah, happy." Bai Lu nodded.

“Did it obey?”

"Azhuo really didn't do anything bad afterwards."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"...Bai Lu, do you know that your little movements when you lie are also very obvious?"

"I didn't lie, Master... Ah Zhuo, Ah Zhuo just wanted to take me away from adults..."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I see... Hey, do you have any last words? I can give you a quick death... What are you thinking about?"

"Damn you, sir, why are you stopping us?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that. Sui Yang is immortal. How old are you? You still call yourself a child. Aren't you ashamed? You are older than me, but you still act like a child."

Banxia was speechless, as if he was some bad guy.

"When you have time, go to the Creation Furnace of the Industrial Manufacturing Department and talk to your Sui Yang companions. They have all become obedient and stopped making noise... Oh, I forgot that you can't go either." Banxia raised his hand, and Azhuo revealed his true form and was caught in his hand.

"master……"

"Don't worry, I won't kill it."

"……All right."

"Don't be sad. Master will introduce you to a playmate later."

"Really?"

"Yes. I'm just a little timid. Please treat me well. By the way, are you full?"

"Uh... not yet."

"Boss, give me two more servings of beef offal chopped in red oil."

"Master, why do I feel like you're always eating this? Is it delicious?"

"That's not the case. It's just that one of my good friends really likes to eat it. We often eat it together. After he left, I always feel that it tastes bland when I eat it alone."

……

After they finished eating, Banxia took Bailu to Suiyuan to play. "Remember, stay with me when you get to Suiyuan, don't run around. With me here, no Suiyang can attach to you."

"Why?"

"Maybe it's because I made a deep impression on them."

"Master, I remember that Suiyuan is the cemetery of fox people... Is it really okay for us to go in so brazenly?"

"Oh, this... it wasn't like that more than ten system hours ago. I bought Suiyuan with my own money."

"ah?!!"

"At first I thought they were going to raise the price or something, but I threw a few hundred million in front of them and they sold Suiyuan without saying a word. I also think it's outrageous."

"Several hundred million... Master, how rich are you?"

"Who knows? I never check my balance, and I recently received some extra money... Anyway, you can spend it however you want."

"Long live the Master!"

After the two entered Sui Garden, they found that people from the Ten Kings Division were setting up a formation here.

"Master, why don't we leave first? I think we will disturb their work..."

"Okay then, let's go back to Dan Ding Si. It just so happens that I need you to do something."

"What's going on?"

“Draw a picture.”

Banxia brought Bailu back to Dandingsi and happened to meet Professor Veritas Latior.

"Professor, what a coincidence."

"Well, here are the drawings for you."

Latio took out a stack of drawings as thick as a dictionary and handed it to Banxia.

"so much?!"

"I've long been annoyed by the aesthetically pleasing architecture of the Boshi Society, so I added all my own ideas to it. I also quite like the symmetrical structure of the Immortal Boat, so I added some temporary modifications as well."

"Oh, I see... How's the Chiming side?"

"A bunch of stupid, plastic people. At least they have a decent attitude and don't cause me any trouble. By the way, your coffee has a magical effect. They immediately became much more energetic after drinking it."

"Professor, you've never drunk it."

"No, the last cup was left for a maester who came to see me. I saw he was thirsty, so I left it for him."

"That's it..."

It's a pity that the half summer is gone, Professor Latio should have tasted it. But there are plenty of opportunities, Jizi will make a pot for him every morning.

"Oh, by the way, I saw this when I got here... Do you have any clues?"

Latio took out a container with a ball of blue flame in it.

"I remember this seemed to be Sui Yang... It tried to possess me, but I caught it in the act."

"The furnace that the Ministry of Industry and Construction originally used to hold Sui Yang was broken, so they let them escape. The judges of the Ten Kings Ministry are trying to catch them. Professor, are you interested in studying Sui Yang?"

"If you have some, leave them here with me first. I will put them back after I finish studying them."

"no problem."

After waiting for a long time, Banxia received news that members of the Boshi Society had arrived, and the base was finally built.

"Bai Lu, is the drawing finished?"

Bai Lu turned the pen in her hand and looked at the paper in front of her, lost in thought. Then she handed it to Ban Xia.

Banxia and Ladio look at Bailu's drawings together

"Will you correct it for her?"

"How to modify a children's painting...Praise the good ones."

"There are some abstract artistic elements and irregular architectural styles... The theme and style are unique, comparable to the art graduation courses I saw in some schools, no, it's better than those."

"You're talking about those graduation projects that don't have any artistic elements on the surface, and rely entirely on made-up stories to move the audience..."

"Almost. I get a headache every time I see that kind of stuff. It looks like a pile of garbage, and you have to write a lot of stories next to it to highlight your own difficulties. Who would care about your story... It's so stupid. After studying for so many years, I handed in such garbage. I feel a little unbelievable about it."

"Who knows, maybe their art is all hidden in the stories. Unfortunately, I don't have the patience to listen to their stories."