Collapse Iron: I just transmigrated! You want me to save the Black Tower?!

“I’m not a bodyguard,” Jiang Yin said seriously. “I’m here to help. My brother said you need a reason to stop Xianzhou from dragging its feet.”

She bent down and patted Elio's head.

"That's the reason."

Yao Guang sighed helplessly.

The sister of the Star God, accompanied by the messengers of the end, stands among the Star Core Hunters, demanding the reproductive remains from the Celestial Ship.

This scene is beyond the comprehension of Qiong Guanzhen; he truly thinks highly of the Immortal Ship.

“So,” she looked at Kafka, “I can give you the things, but I need to confirm one thing.”

Silver Wolf chewed his gum and blew a small bubble: "Seriously? We need to confirm now?"

She looked at Jiang Yin: "Miss, she looks down on you."

Jiang Yin chuckled softly.

Kafka calmly ruffled the silver wolf's hair: "Please speak."

"The 'existence' you speak of," Yao Guang asked, enunciating each word clearly, "will it come to collect it in person?"

Kafka did not answer, but looked at Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin thought for a moment, then shook her head: "My brother said that if the Immortal Boat is willing to be handed over properly, he won't come."

"What if you don't want to?"

Jiang Yin raised her eyes, and in her amber eyes, the reflection of Yao Guang was clear and transparent, yet it sent a chill down one's spine for no apparent reason.

"Then I don't want it."

Watching a Movie (45) - The Tea Is Getting Cold.

Yao Guang froze for a moment.

—If you don't give it to me, I won't take it.

This isn't backing down; it's confidence. Confidence that you won't dare refuse, confidence that you will definitely give, confidence that you will be the one to bow down in the end.

It wasn't because she was fearless; it was because she simply didn't care.

Whether or not we get the items doesn't matter, whether or not the Immortal Boat gives them to us doesn't matter either, the final outcome won't change anyway.

In the end, you'll definitely be the one who suffers.

The little girl was still petting the cat, and Elio's tail wrapped around her wrist, its eyes half-closed as if it were dozing off.

Her blue and white Lolita dress shimmered softly under the lights of Louvre, and the dragon horns on her head were mischievously wrapped with several thin silver chains by Hua Huo, jingling as she walked.

Holding the messenger of the end in his arms, wearing a mask of joy, with the Star Core Hunter standing beside him, and behind him... well, never mind.

Silver Wolf chewed his gum, blew a bubble, and popped it.

"So, are you going to give it to us or not? Give us a straight answer, we're in a hurry."

Yao Guang took a deep breath and smiled helplessly.

"Give."

Even if the marshal is not here, it still has to be given.

They have no choice but to give it to them.

Yao Guang nodded slightly and gestured for them to enter: "Everyone, please."

Silver Wolf glanced at Kafka, who nodded. Silver Wolf chewed his gum a couple of times and followed her.

Ren walked silently at the back, waiting for Yinlang and Jiang Yin to leave first.

Jiang Yin, carrying Elio, walked past Jing Yuan, then suddenly stopped, looked up at him, examined him from head to toe, and then suddenly reached out and broke off one of the dragon horns from his head.

Jing Yuan: "??!"

Silver Wolf heard the noise behind him and looked back.

As a result, he immediately saw Jiang Yin holding half a dragon horn in her hand, reaching out to hand it to Jing Yuan, who was startled.

Silver Wolf was definitely not the only one who couldn't hold back at this moment.

Jing Yuan glanced down at the object that appeared to be the dragon horn of the Wisdom Dragon Lord, which was being handed to him, then looked up at the smiling little girl in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Silver Wolf's bubble gum popped halfway through blowing.

"...Young Miss, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yin turned around and said matter-of-factly, "Giving a gift, my brother said it's polite to give a gift when you meet someone for the first time."

Silver Wolf opened his mouth, almost saying that it was a dragon horn, not a roadside stone, but then he remembered that the dragon horn was originally a decoration for fireworks, so he swallowed the words back.

"General Jingyuan?" Jiang Yin tilted her head, puzzled when she saw that he hadn't taken it for a while. "Don't you like it? Sister Huahuo said it's very pretty."

Jing Yuan took a deep breath.

“Miss Jiang Yin, the Immortal Boat does not have this custom of etiquette.” His voice remained gentle, but the emotion in his eyes had changed. “Besides, I have never met your brother before, so this etiquette…”

"We've seen it now, haven't we?" Jiang Yin interrupted him, smiling as she handed the dragon horn forward. "My brother said you're a good person."

Jingyuan's fingers twitched slightly.

Based on the information in the video, Jiang Jiu... seems to recognize himself?

"...What else did your brother say?"

Jiang Yin thought for a moment.

"He said that the general of Luofu works very hard, working overtime every day, which has turned his hair white. He told me not to cause him any trouble, and that I could leave after praising him a few times."

Jing Yuan: "......"

A general with naturally white hair couldn't hold back any longer; I won't say who it was.

Yao Guang almost couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the dragon horn that was handed to him. He was silent for two seconds, then reached out and took the dragon horn.

"Then... it would be impolite of me to refuse."

Jiang Yin's eyes crinkled slightly.

"You're welcome!"

She turned around, picked up Elio, and jogged to catch up with Silver Wolf. Silver Wolf was bumped by her and couldn't help but frown, but didn't say anything. She just glanced at the dragon horn in Jing Yuan's hand, then at the remaining half on Jiang Yin's head, and her lips twitched.

"This gift you gave me is just too..."

Jiang Yin looked up at her and blinked: "Do you want one too?"

As she spoke, Jiang Yin snapped off the other dragon horn as well. She was so fast that even Silver Wolf, who had honed his hand speed through years of gaming, couldn't stop her in time.

Silver Wolf: "???"

Silver Wolf stared at the dragon horn that had been forcibly shoved into his hand, frozen in place.

No, she just said it casually, and before she even finished speaking, the girl broke off the remaining piece and stuffed it into her hand.

The speed of the action and the naturalness of the manner were as if what was being offered was not a dragon horn, but a piece of candy...

"you......"

Jiang Yin blinked, looking completely innocent: "But these aren't real dragon horns, they're just decorations made with the power of pleasure, why are you all so nervous?"

"Just decorations?"

What kind of ornament contains such strong power to determine one's destiny? You're kidding me!

Jiang Yin saw that Silver Wolf was stunned, so she pinched her chin and compared them.

Then she raised her hand and pressed it against the silver wolf's head.

She looks young, but she's incredibly strong.

Under Jiang Yin's command, Silver Wolf couldn't even make a single move.

She casually tucked the dragon horns into her hair, straightened them, and looked a bit like a unicorn.

Silver Wolf was completely bewildered when a horn was forcibly attached to him. The horn looked like a decoration, but the moment it was inserted, it really felt like it was growing into his hair, and he couldn't pull it off at all.

"Don't move!" Jiang Yin pressed down on Silver Wolf's shoulder, keeping her rooted to the spot. "It's already crooked; if you move, it'll get even crooked!"

Silver Wolf gritted his teeth: "Is that the point?! The point is why we can't get this thing off!"

Jiang Yin smiled slightly.

"Because it's specially made, it's not so easy to pick."

The silver wolf was about to explode: "When can we pick them?"

"I don't know, maybe in a while, maybe tomorrow, maybe forever?"

Silver Wolf's face immediately darkened.

She turned to Kaffa and said, "Kaffa, can you help me figure out what's going on with this thing?"

Kafka walked over, glanced down at it, and then reached out and gently touched the dragon horn.

At the base of the dragon horns, several strands of silver-blue light had already merged into the silver wolf's hair, shimmering like fine star threads.

“It looks beautiful,” Kafka said with a smile.

Silver Wolf: "...Did I ask if it looks good?!"

Kafka did not answer, but turned to look at Jiang Yin.

"Miss Jiang Yin, besides being decorative, what other purpose do these dragon horns serve?"

Jiang Yin smiled and said, "Of course there are."

"What's it for?"

"I don't know, but what if it can grant one of your wishes?"

"That's so useless, I don't need it at all!"

"Hmm...maybe you'll wake up one morning to find all seventy-plus of your accounts unbanned?"