I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

Fortunately.

They came out.

At the same time, Sivir, who was engrossed in weaving, paused, quietly raised her head, and looked back at the sea of ​​stars.

Let me see what's going on?

He held the silver needle and scratched his head with the tip of the needle.

Two trains?

Why are they all out here?

Is it because it's not fun inside?

Never mind, I don't care.

In just a moment, Sivir put the train crew's affairs out of her mind.

He once again immersed himself in the work of weaving the net.

Like a spider.

Of course, he was accompanied by four other geniuses.

Five spiders.

Starry Sea.

That represents the symbol of infinity.

The two trains ran side by side, their cabins perfectly joined together.

Three illusory figures shrouded in memory matter immediately flew towards the observation car.

Inside the carriage, three bodies lay motionless on the sofa.

"Sister Himeko, Uncle Yang, and Lao Ripamu, we're back!"

Xing hurriedly greeted the others, then immediately threw herself into their respective bodies.

Welcome home.

Himeko smiled gently, her gaze towards Hoshino and the other two tender and loving.

Walter Young and Sunday exchanged a glance and shook their heads simultaneously.

"This child is so impulsive and reckless."

A short while later, Xing and Danheng covered their heads and forced themselves to sit up, enduring the dizziness.

A glass of water was pushed in front of the two of them. Himeko smiled gently and said, "Have some water and rest for a while."

Dan Heng and Xing did not refuse. Xing drank the water in one gulp: "This feeling of leaving my body is really not pleasant."

Walter Young listened to Xing's complaints and just smiled knowingly.

He'd done things like hiding his consciousness inside the Herrscher core and then using his power to do sit-ups—he'd done it countless times before.

Himeko turned her head to look at March 7, her brows furrowed slightly. March 7 was still lying in the same spot.

"You're all awake... why isn't Little March awake yet?"

There was a hint of worry in her voice.

Just as everyone was wondering, a dark color quietly appeared on March 7's clothes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Dan Heng narrowed his eyes, just about to sit down next to March 7.

A bone-chilling cold swept over me!

A cold wind burst forth from March 7th's body, and the entire observation carriage instantly felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave.

Dan Heng was stunned, his pupils dilating in shock.

"March!"

He gave a low shout and was about to raise his hand to shake March 7th when the chilling aura suddenly dissipated.

March 7th slowly sat up, stretched, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

"It feels so good to have a body!"

She turned her head and was startled to see Dan Heng seemingly about to pounce on her. She shrank back instantly like a frightened rabbit.

“Hey, Danheng.”

"Um... what's wrong?"

She didn't believe Danheng intended to do anything to her.

After all, the panic in Dan Heng's eyes was about to overflow.

Dan Heng remained frozen in place, his outstretched hand still in motion.

"Little March, are you alright?"

Ji Zi walked past Dan Heng, sat down next to San Yue Qi, put her arm around San Yue Qi, and told her what had just happened.

March 7th gave an awkward smile.

"Um... I'm sorry."

"That's right, I think I also have hidden powers."

The black swan, huddled in the corner, showed no surprise on its face, but rather a relieved smile.

God knows what happened when we were looking at the memories of March 7th in order to gather the gifts.

"When I returned to my body just now, a particularly powerful force surged out of me, and I couldn't control it for a moment."

Everyone was speechless.

Xing tilted her head.

"Do you also possess hidden power like Danheng?"

Nod on March 7th.

Xing glanced around the entire train, his gaze quickly passing over Walter and landing on Himeko, who was sitting next to March 7.

"Himeko-nee, do you have hidden powers?"

Himeko blinked and smiled happily.

"Take a guess."

Xing turned her gaze away and looked at Sunday.

She smiled at Sunday.

"Old Ri, you're in trouble. You're the only one on the entire train who doesn't have any hidden power."

On Sunday, a smile played on her lips as she crossed her arms over her chest.

How dare you assume I didn't?

Xing clicked his tongue in amazement, and Dan Heng spoke up at the right moment to stop the farce.

"Let's take care of business first, let's go find Sivir."

Walter Young pointed to the symbol that represented infinity.

“We saw it when we came out; Sivir was on the scepter itself.”

Chapter 322 Black Swan: Worth a Try!

"Old Ri, Old Ri, you maintained the dream world in Pinocene before, and now the situation in Onfaros is similar to that in Pinocene, right? Do you have any ideas on how to get us to Sivir?"

Xing looked at Sunday with hopeful eyes, but Sunday just felt a headache coming on.

He had no choice!

"I am no longer the head of the Tongxie family. Perhaps in the past I could rely on the power of the Tongxie to call upon the Qixiang Choir for a try, but now..."

He didn't elaborate, but everyone understood what he meant.

It's impossible, absolutely impossible.

The world is often a cycle.

Inside Onpharos, the Golden Descendant, upon learning the truth, became distressed.

just now.

The train crew looked worried.

Without him.

The memory essence enveloping Onpharos was indeed quite dense, comparable to that of Pinocchio.

Moreover, the scepter contains countless worlds, which are remarkably similar to Pinocchio's dream.

Let alone getting them to stand before the scepter, even just bringing them close to the past would instantly pull them into the world of Onphalus.

and…

As the number of people in the world increases, they might all be scattered.

Should we move closer?

Haha.

Given their current situation, it's practically the same as giving them away.

"Well, perhaps there's someone more suitable for this than me."

On Sunday, he looked at the black swan with a smile.

"Don't you think so, Ms. Black Swan?"

The smile on the black swan's face, who was watching the show, came to an abrupt end.

A look of astonishment flashed across her eyes.

No?