Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Ignorant.

Wow, a pack of wolves on the grasslands!

It's nothing unusual.

"Wow, the clouds here are so low, it feels like I could reach out and touch them."

Ordinary.

Wow, so many armored vehicles!

It's just an armored vehicle, what's so great about it...?

Ok?

"Where did this armored vehicle come from?" The Naiko Knight, who had his arms crossed, suddenly sprang up and quickly moved his head to the window.

Are you kidding me? How could there possibly be a lot of armored vehicles in the wilderness?

"But there really are some, and there are a lot of cannons pointed at us," Qing Shuang said helplessly.

"Cannon barrel?"

The other three players couldn't sit still any longer, and they all stood up and crowded around the window.

one two three four……

Before the Knight of the Necklace could even count how many armored vehicles there were, he saw a sudden burst of yellow flames and only managed to shout, "Get down!"

"How……"

Qing Shuang stared in astonishment at the scene before her.

"Boom! Boom—"

A loud bang exploded not far away, and the moving train immediately began to shake violently. The passengers in the carriage screamed in terror, their cries of "Ahhh!" filling the air.

The last thing the Knight Nai heard was "Ah (fourth tone) ~~", and then everything went black before his eyes.

"You have suffered fatal damage, and your health has been reduced to zero!"

One shot, one kill, health points reduced to zero, instant kill!

"What's wrong? What happened?"

After the Knight of the Sea regained his hearing, he found that the words kept echoing in his ears, and it sounded like Qing Shuang's voice.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was—

"The plaza!" Knight Nai looked around. "The plaza of Clearwater Valley's starting village! Holy crap, I'm back at the spawn point!"

In Night of the Stars, players will return to the respawn point after they die. The respawn point can be set, but for all players who have just entered the game, the spawn point is the respawn point.

"Damn it, my ticket money!" Knight Nai was heartbroken; it was money that they had saved up for several days.

The companions who were with them were completely dumbfounded.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Didn't you already take a carriage to Twin Moon City?"

Suddenly, a player who recognized the five of them emerged from the crowd.

The Knight of the Neck had a mournful face and was expressionless.

Heavens above, earth below, what terrible things have happened? How can this game be so unfair?!

The player who received no response shook his head helplessly. He was already dead anyway, otherwise why would he suddenly appear here?

Pitiful!

Three hours later, the Knights of Naiko and the others suddenly received a notification from the Shirazuya government that the relatives of those who had taken the train would receive a pension. As "strangers," they would also receive a small but decent amount of money.

"Let's go, target Twin Moon City! I refuse to believe it!"

So the five knights, having received their money, took another ride to Twin Moon City. Due to the major incident, all trains from the transfer station to Twin Moon City had stopped running, but there were still many unlicensed taxis operating.

……

"Taking the train to Twin Moon City, but encountering an armored vehicle unit on the way, so the train was blown up?" An Ran was completely bewildered when she found Nai Zi Knight's post on the forum.

Where did this ghost story come from?

Wait a minute, the force that dared to bombard the train with cannons in 1886, could it be the Morning Star Rebels attacking?

An Ran was taken aback.

Chapter 21 Explosions are also an art

Around noon.

Anran is still repairing the machine.

The machine being repaired was a juicer that a customer had brought in.

Ella was squatting down nearby watching at the time.

Anran removed the centrifugal filter from the juicer and was about to take out the cutting blade when she turned her head and saw Ella grabbing the centrifugal filter and about to put it in her mouth.

An Ran quickly grabbed Ella's hand: "Wait, you can't eat this!"

Ella looked up at her and asked in confusion, "Why can't I eat it?"

“Humans cannot digest steel!” An Ran said.

"Is that so? But Dad feeds me this every day." Ella stared at Anran and raised her objection.

"..."

Feeding iron to a little girl?

An Ran suddenly remembered that Ella was an artificial robot, so eating iron didn't seem strange. What was strange was how she digested that iron.

Seeing that Anran was silent, Ella grabbed the centrifuge filter and put it in her mouth again.

"Wait, we still can't eat this." An Ran grabbed Ella's hand again.

"Why can't we eat it?" Ella asked, puzzled.

Anran explained, "This isn't our stuff."

"Oh." Ella seemed to understand An Ran's words, and she finally put down the centrifuge filter.

Anran quickly moved the object to the other side.

Ella lacks common sense; if we don't keep a close eye on her, who knows what terrible things she might do.

It would be terrible if they ate the customer's juicer.

……

Anran quickly repaired the juicer, which was nothing more than a simple juicer.

Perhaps because I was bored, I lost track of where Ella was halfway through the movie.

An Ran was happy to relax. She put the repaired juicer aside, leaned back in her chair, and started browsing the player forum.

While browsing, Anran came across the post made by Naizi Knight.

"Could it be that the Morning Star Rebellion is about to attack?"

A quick glance by the Naiko Knight revealed at least several dozen armored vehicles, so the actual number must be even greater.

Morningstar is an important force in the main storyline of 1886, and its sudden actions are certainly not so simple.

Once the flames of war reach Twin Moon City, the cannonballs have no eyes, and you might get killed if you're unlucky.

As an NPC with only one life, Anran now cherishes her life very much.

She immediately decided to run away. She packed her things, took her weapons and medicine for self-defense, grabbed a few mung bean cakes from the table, and hurriedly headed towards the station.

The fastest way to escape is by vehicle, before Morning Star's army arrives.

Because of the presence of these special "outsiders" players, security checks on light weapons in the world of Night of the Stars are not so strict.

But when Anran arrived at the train station, she discovered that something had happened there.

Safety hazards were found on the railway tracks, forcing all trains to temporarily stop at the station.

An Ran went to the bus station again, and that was even more amazing.

There is trouble.

A garbage truck was blocking the exit of the bus station, preventing all vehicles from leaving. It was said that long-distance bus drivers were protesting, and even the police were helpless when they arrived.

The people of Twin Moon City had no idea that Morning Star was going to attack; they just thought it was a bit absurd.

But An Ran had already realized something was wrong; the people Morning Star had infiltrated Twin Moon City had started causing trouble.

It's going to break.

This whole ordeal took almost an hour.

An Ran frowned. In that case, she would have no choice but to go find those unlicensed taxis.

The unlicensed taxis operate mainly in the old city area.

Not long after Anran stepped into the old town, a loud "boom" suddenly came from afar.

She turned her head to look in the direction from which the sound came, but there was nothing unusual.

Just as An Ran was about to turn her head, a series of booming sounds erupted, like a sudden torrent.

problem occurs.

An Ran's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, the next second the alarm suddenly pierced the clear sky, and the whole city went on alert. Morning Star's advance team had arrived.

With the guidance of the defense map, and the advance troops following the "blitzkrieg" tactics.

The first shell landed precisely on top of the Twin Moon City armory.

Boom boom boom—

A series of explosions.

First, a red flame rose, followed by a plume of smoke. Behind the smoke, the flash of the explosion and the bright red flames complemented each other, as if painting on a curtain woven from smoke.