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

Xing walked to the computer, moved the mouse, and with a flick of his finger, permanently banned Sand Gold!

The gold dust was completely silenced by astrophysics.

"Don't you even know whose live stream this is!"

Xing stands with his hands on his hips, exuding an imposing aura!

A string of special effects-laden bullet comments flashed before everyone's eyes!

Silver Wolf: Oh my god, it's an access-only dog!

The screen was immediately flooded with this message.

Damn those privilege hogs!

Xing smiled broadly as she watched the barrage of comments flooding the screen.

Sivir pointed at the star, feigning an injured expression.

"It's...it's a ban!"

"Hagi Star, you bastard, you actually used such forbidden permissions to ban your own... top-ranked boss!"

Xing's expression froze for a moment.

Wait a minute?

Is placer gold the current top seller?

She immediately leaned over the computer screen and carefully checked it.

It really is!!!

I remember Uncle Yang saying he would keep all the tips for himself…

Xing quietly removed the gold dust from the list of permanent reserves.

"Hey, Sand Gold, do you think I can come along to Pierpoint?"

Another string of comments flashed by rapidly.

Silver Wolf: Arrogant at first, then obsequious; it's laughable to think about.

"What do you know? This is my allowance!"

As soon as Xing finished speaking, the phone screen flashed twice.

Curious, she picked up the phone, took a closer look, and froze on the spot.

Her Galaxy account just received 20 million credits.

Kafka: Short of money?

Starry-tongued.

"Just kidding, I don't actually need it."

Sivir watched everything with great interest.

Xing stopped smiling, turned to look at Sivir, and asked curiously.

"You really want to live on the train?"

Sivir nodded.

Xing frowned, gritted her teeth, and pondered:

"The problem is that I don't know if there are any extra rooms on the train. My room used to be a storage room, but it has been completely converted into a cozy little bedroom."

"Let's go ask Sister Himeko and the others."

"The broadcast is over. The host has work to do. We'll broadcast again next time."

Xing slumped over her computer and quickly shut down the live stream.

Just as Xing turned off the live stream, there was a knock on the door.

Sivir opened the door out of curiosity.

It's Walter.

Walter's expression remained calm.

"The train also has rooms, but... they're mostly for storing miscellaneous items."

Sivir chuckled.

"No need, I have plenty of carriages."

Chapter 360 It's Time to Lay Out the Star Trails

"So...you really want to lay out star trails to...other people's worlds?"

Observation carriage.

Xing sat next to Sivir, slowly sipping a glass of orange juice.

Her eyes gleamed with curiosity as she looked at Sivir.

Sivir nodded.

"That's right!"

Sivir raised his hand, and a surge of powerful pioneering energy flowed from his body into his palm.

"Given my current situation, constructing a train that can navigate through chaos is not a problem. At that time, no one will need to manage it; we can simply let it follow the causal lines."

“Using the power of hunting to reverse cause and effect, a causal line connecting the two worlds is drawn, and then the train is thrown out, and the autopilot lays out star trails along the causal line.”

Xing scratched his head, squinted, and imagined it in his mind.

"It doesn't sound complicated."

Sivir didn't deny it, and nodded in agreement:

"It's not too complicated to operate. Once the star trails are laid, we can arrive in another world in an instant."

"At that time, the only uses of chat groups will be for chatting and as storage space."

Good thing!

Xing asked curiously.

"So... Sivir, have you decided which world's star trails to lay out first?"

Sivir gave an awkward smile.

"Actually... there was only one place to choose from."

Kevin and Kiana are both hanging above the sea of ​​trees. The coordinates of Kiana's world are hidden by the cocoon. All that's left are the Doctor and Lu Mingfei.

Sivir quickly ruled out the Doctor.

Because the current Sivir has no idea what a lumberjack is.

The previous civilization was so powerful, yet it was still defeated by lumberjacks. Sivir thought she should wait until she could rebuild for a while before making a move.

With Precys no longer able to love those Terra animals, the Doctor has plenty of time to play house, and Sivir doesn't need to worry about the Doctor's problems for the time being.

It's fine to let the PhD student entertain himself, online...

We'll talk about it later.

So all that's left is the world of dragons, which has little fighting power.

If you're far enough away, you can observe the furthest jump distance during the laying process and see how many consecutive jumps are required between the two worlds.

Clearly, this place was the ideal breeding ground for Siever to conduct his experiments.

The problem is... how do we get the hunting bullets into the Dragon World?

Before Sivir stored Teyvat into her body, she could have spent points to go to the Dragon World, left the Hunting Bullets there, and then teleported them back.

But now that the Teyvat world is inside Sivir, who knows where this lousy group will send Sivir?

He might send Sivir to the Sea of ​​Trees, or he might just drop her off somewhere random.

The intelligence level of this chat group is even worse than that of artificial intelligence; in any case, Sivir wouldn't dare to gamble on it.

Xing looked at Sivir, remained silent for a long time, and then quietly opened the chat group.

……

Terra.

Ramalyn directed the female demons to clean up the valley, her gaze falling on Yera, who was standing in the distance.

She shook her head helplessly.

It was obvious that Yela was keeping her distance from herself.

As for?

I simply bowed to this guy, and there was no one else present.

Yera hugged Enya tightly, her gaze towards Lamaren filled with wariness.

"Sister Yela, why don't you go help Sister Ramallian?"

Enya looked up at Yela with curiosity.

Yera lowered her head and smiled gently.

"Because Grandma Lamaren doesn't need our help."

Enya was stunned and looked at Yela in astonishment.

"Lamaren...Grandma?"

Ramalyn, who was directing the banshees, subtly turned her gaze here.

"Yes, don't be fooled by her youthful appearance; it's actually the effect of the banshee's words."

"Grandma Lamaren is actually nearly 300 years old. Calling her Grandma is the proper way to address her."

Yela explained things to Enya in a very serious manner.