You want me to play the Foehn wind? Are you kidding me?

Chapter 66 Accident

Jing Yuan nodded.

"Alright, since that's the case, Marshal, you can stay at the Shence Mansion for the next few days. I'll have someone prepare a room for you."

Hua did not refuse.

"it is good."

……

Meanwhile, on the Star Train...

Walter and the others have returned.

Himeko sat on the sofa in the observation car, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

He greeted them with a smile upon seeing them return.

Welcome back.

After saying that, she took a sip of her coffee.

Walter and the others also greeted Himeko.

March 7th looked exhausted and sighed.

"Himeko-nee, I'm so tired, I'm going back to my room to sleep!"

After saying that, he went straight back to his room on March 7th.

Walter, Xing, and Danheng said their goodbyes briefly and went back to rest.

The carriage suddenly emptied, leaving only Himeko.

Himeko didn't say much, just stared at the coffee in her hand; no one knew what she was thinking.

Just then, the train conductor, Pam, walked over with a broom, looking at their departing figures with a puzzled expression.

"Himeko, why are they sleeping as soon as they get back, Papa?"

Himeko smiled and offered a casual explanation.

"It's nothing, they're just exhausted from all the work on Xianzhou, they want to go back and catch up on some sleep."

Pam suddenly realized what was going on and started complaining as she swept the floor.

"Oh, I see! And that tremor from who-knows-where just now shook everything on the train, so I have to clean it all over again!"

Himeko knew what was going on, but she didn't say much.

"Napam, do you want me to help you clean?"

"No, no!"

Pam quickly shook her head.

Himeko didn't offer to help, but simply nodded, took another sip of coffee, and pondered to herself.

Now that the matter of the fairy boat has been settled, the trip to Pinocchio can be arranged in advance.

……

Inside the starship outside the celestial vessel.

Eriol, who had been standing there blankly, suddenly snapped out of it.

He turned to look at Kafka.

"Kafka".

Kafka glanced at him, her tone casual.

"What's wrong, Eriol? You've stopped shedding?"

Elio didn't take her joke and looked rather serious.

"You and Silver Wolf go and stop the Star Train right now. Don't let them get to Pinocchio ahead of schedule."

Kafka paused for a moment while holding the coffee.

"Are they leaving early?"

"right."

Elio nodded.

"The Fireflies aren't fully prepared yet. If they go there now, all the plans in the script will be messed up."

Nearby, Silver Wolf was playing a game when he heard this and casually chimed in.

"Elio, ever since the Foehn wind appeared, hasn't your script been completely messed up?"

Elio was speechless for a moment, and felt a chill run down his spine.

After a few seconds of silence, he forced himself to speak.

"The foehn wind was an accident, but the general plot didn't go astray."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Silver Wolf game machine emitted a sound effect indicating that the game was completed.

She put down the handle and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Okay, okay, I believe you. So tell me, how should we stop them?"

Elio immediately fell silent.

He didn't want to admit it, but the facts were undeniable.

Because the Foehn wind was not mentioned in the prophecy at all.

All he can see now is that the Star Train will eventually go to Pinocchio, but he can't predict what will happen along the way or when it will depart. In other words, he is currently completely blind.

After a long while, he spoke in a low voice.

"……I have no idea."

Silver Wolf was delighted.

"You don't know? Then how are we supposed to stop them? Beg them not to leave?"

Kafka, on the other hand, remained calm and didn't use a sharp tongue.

"You mean, we should figure out our own way and improvise?"

Although reluctant, Elio nodded.

"Can."

Kafka spoke softly.

"Silver Wolf and I will give it a try, but whether we can succeed is hard to say."

After saying that, Kafka called Silver Wolf and they prepared to go.

Elio was now the only one left in the starship hall.

He walked to the window and sat down, instinctively wanting to lick his fur. But as soon as he stuck out his tongue, he realized that the top of his head was almost bald.

Elio is now extremely panicked.

The prophecy has failed, the script has gone awry, and this universe may be heading towards its end again.

Eriol was thinking this... and then some more fur fell out.

……

In a room on the fairy boat.

Fang Xing slowly woke up, her eyes still a little dazed.

The room is decorated in an ancient style, and it looks like we're still on the fairy boat.

His memory was hazy; he only remembered that in the end, the Fiery Wind and Walter collided violently, and then he passed out.

Fang Xing sat up, and after a long while, he got up and went to the door.

I pushed open the door.

Outside is a long corridor.

And coincidentally, the door across the street also opened.

Fang Xing looked over.

It's Han Ya.

The two exchanged a glance, said nothing, and tacitly walked back to Fang Xing's room together.

After closing the door, Han Ya spoke first.

"Fang Xing, do you know what happened?"

Fang Xing didn't speak, he just shook his head.

Then, I subconsciously opened my national destiny game panel.

Upon seeing it, the person was completely dumbfounded.

Main quest... Completed.

Fang Xing was completely dumbfounded.

When was it completed?

Now that the mission is complete, why hasn't he been sent back to Earth?

He quickly looked at Han Ya.

"Han Ya, check your stats! Have you completed the main quest?"

Han Ya immediately opened the panel, and her expression changed instantly.

Her task, too, is shown as completed.

She started to get anxious too.

"What's going on? We've completed the mission, so why can't we get back? Is there a bug in the national destiny system?"

Both of them were completely bewildered and felt inexplicably panicked.

……

On the other side, in a small courtyard of the fairy boat.

Lu Feng lay on the armchair, leisurely basking in the sun, looking exactly like a salted fish.

"This kind of life is still the most comfortable."

Fighting and killing, destroying destiny, playing roles, let whoever wants to manage it manage it.

With Nanook carrying the banner of destruction, he now only wants to slack off and do nothing.

Just then, the system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly beeped.

[Host, something's wrong.]

Lu Feng listened lazily, without moving an inch.

[The game "National Destiny," which was supposed to be tied to the Blue Star, has shut down. Before leaving, they secretly transferred some of their permissions to me.]

These words finally piqued Lu Feng's interest, and he slightly opened his eyes.

"The nation's fortunes have run away? And they've given you control? What's going on?"

[I'm not sure, but the game "National Fortune" has shut down.]

Lu Feng shrugged indifferently when he saw this.

"Let him run, it's no big deal, it doesn't affect me."

[But host, all the Chosen Ones of Earth are trapped here and can't return to Earth.]

Lu Feng didn't care at all and said casually.

"If you can't go back, you can't go back."

After saying that, he even moved a little.

"Staying in this universe might be an incredible opportunity for them."

The courtyard was breezy and sunny, and no one knew about it.

All the chaos, all the variables, were because of him, this person who shouldn't have appeared.