Star Railway: join the star core hunter with the silver wolf

Moreover, the Sky Falcon team in the fairy boat is the main investigation and assassination team. The ace decapitation team with outstanding individual combat capabilities is naturally comfortable with this portable ace team.

"Mr. Luo, nice to meet you." Adjutant Luo Pian stood at the door. Seeing that Luo Shuangyu and others had come out, he took the initiative to extend his hand.

He stared fixedly at Luo Shuangyu's dark pupils, such an abnormal behavior made Luo Shuangyu subconsciously touch his cheek.

"Nice to meet... Adjutant Luo, is there something on my face?"

"Ah... no, it's just that you look a lot like my former teacher."

Luo Min knew she was being abrupt, so she also laughed at the moment.

They clasped their hands together, but quickly let go.

"According to General Jingyuan's instructions, you are now the direct commander of the 44th Squadron of the Sky Falcon Squadron. I will take you to get to know them now?" Luo Qin suggested.

"Let's go tomorrow." Luo Shuangyu shook his head.

"It's okay, it's getting late." Luo Min was very understanding, he looked at the dark sky outside the window, and didn't try to dissuade him.

"It has nothing to do with the weather." Luo Shuangyu patted Yinlang's head, "It's because my sister is hungry."

Luo Zip: "..."

"Mr. Luo, go slowly."

"It's just across the way, no need to send it off." Luo Shuangyu waved his hand and left the somewhat simple apartment headquarters in Xianzhou.

Luo stared at the back of him leaving, but his face became more and more gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, and after a long time, he reluctantly let go.

……

The fluttering maple leaves swept across the blue sky again, as if adding a bright red embellishment to the dark blue. With a "click", Silver Wolf took pictures of this scene with his mobile phone.

"Speaking of which, we don't seem to have a photo together yet, brother."

She flipped through the photo album and suddenly realized this.

"Shoot." Luo Shuangyu shrugged and walked down the stairs.

He supported his sister, as if he was afraid of her falling as he was when he was a child, even though she no longer needed someone to support her.

"The clouds are densely covered, most likely it's going to rain." Luo Shuangyu waited for the maple leaves to disperse, the clouds were thick and annoying.

In fact, he and Silver Wolf have always liked rain, especially the sound of rain. Such a quiet atmosphere always reminds them of their poor but bright life in Punk Lord.

"Did you bring an umbrella, brother?" Silver Wolf tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"Bring it." Luo Shuangyu pulled out a black umbrella from the consciousness space. The umbrella was not big, but it was just enough to keep the siblings from being drenched under the coming rain.

With a dull thunder, first black dots appeared on the ground, and then there was a "crackling" sound of beans falling to the ground. The raindrops in the sky turned into silk and satin, pouring down, turning the red that was still falling wantonly just now. Feng fell to the ground.

The big screen in the middle of the muddy York city flickered, showing a woman wearing a headset with a calm face, her hands resting on the table:

"Mudy York will usher in the heaviest rainstorm in history. According to experts, this heavy rainstorm will last for seven days..."

But no passers-by stopped to watch her report. They were walking in a hurry, heading in a certain direction, but seemingly without any goal.

Luo Shuangyu thought of the painting, in which a dozen naked York babies crawled out of the mud.

But on the other side, the dying old man slowly fell into the fan and swamp and turned into nourishment.

Here is the Rift.

Luo Shuangyu looked at this false city, and these sad Yorkers who had long been doomed to live their lives.

They are people with dreams and doing nothing in this world.

"Go home and play games!" Yinlang stretched out and suddenly remembered that he was still wearing Luo Shuangyu's coat, and couldn't help but blush on his face.

"Okay, okay, play games, play games." Luo Shuangyu smiled, and walked in her direction without any trace.

But the little girl clung to his body, feeling the girl's warm breath passing through her skin to her heart, and this small umbrella completely covered the two of them.

"Don't hold a big umbrella anymore, brother."

"why?"

"The umbrella is too big, there is too much space in the middle." Yinlang stretched out two fingers and gestured in mid-air, as if he was trying his best to hint Luo Shuangyu.

Although Luo Shuangyu was a bit slow in terms of emotions, his many years of observing words and emotions allowed him to understand what Yin Lang meant.

"It won't be empty." Luo Shuangyu hugged her waist, "I can always be your umbrella."

Silver Wolf giggled: "Good soil."

"There are many kinds of expressions of love, high, low, fashionable, and rustic."

At this moment, Luo Shuangyu is full of pride.

"But they're all just saying I love you."

"I know, I know, I want to eat my brother's cooking tonight~"

"Are there enough ingredients at home? Let's see what to cook."

"Hmm...is the fish-flavored shredded pork good?"

"Why are you asking me? Don't we always have the same taste?"

The noisy figures of the brother and sister passed through the rain curtain and disappeared into the corridor, leaving only the warmth and fireworks on the floor.

……

"What the hell? We changed command?" Chang Ping's face was pointed and elongated, and he was wearing the jì in the center that everyone in the Cloud Cavalry Army knew.

The Sky Falcon team No. 44 gathered in an unoccupied utility room in the apartment where they had lived for four months.

As for why he stayed here, it was naturally that the captain who jumped out of the brain circuit had watched Dora the Explorer and specifically declared that he would choose the grocery room for "adventures".

Fusheng and Jinran didn't show much, but Yeye complained about Changping for a long time because of this decision.

"Yes, I heard from Adjutant Luo." Fu Sheng said with a bitter face, "Let us fully cooperate with those two Star Core Hunter kids, what should we do?"

"Don't frown, he's a handsome guy, although he's a bit worse than me." Jin Ran wiped the long sword on her own, and gasped on the blade rather coquettishly, her eyes seemed to be Appreciate a work of art.

"If you change the commander, you can change the commander. General Jing Yuan can say that, those two are amazing soldiers!"

"Pfft." Yeye brushed her slightly long hair and leaned on Zhenmo's shoulder.

"Aren't the strange soldiers mentioned by the general all servants and maids who can be called at will?"

"Momo is the oldest, so she naturally sees a lot."

"Do you think you are very polite?" Zhen Mo said helplessly, "In my opinion, those two people are indeed capable."

"How do you say that?" Jin Ran's long black hair fluttered in the air, as smooth as if he had used Head & Shoulders.

Chapter 161 Karl ran away?

"The two brothers and sisters are not good friends."

Zhen Mo said indifferently: "The white-haired boy beheaded three Hui Hou (yīn) with one knife, and the silver-haired girl rescued all the hostages in just a few seconds."

"Duo Shao?" Chang Ping almost jumped up.

"Are they short-lived? How old are they? Killing three Houyhnhnms with one sword?"

The Houyhnhnms' bodies are extremely powerful and almost invulnerable, so every time they fight, the five of them choose the sharpest and most brutal weapons.

The Huantou Dao, a wide-opening and closing weapon, seems powerless in the face of Fengrao people. Its length is not as good as Yanyue Dao, its penetration is not as good as a spear, its accuracy is not as good as a dagger, and its lethality is not as good as a long sword.

(Note: Long swords are mostly stabs, good at breaking defenses, killing is indeed stronger than knives, but it requires more skills.)

"It's a lot of strength." Fu Sheng sighed, "I'm afraid it needs the body-refining monster from Han Snake to compare it?"

"Who is the monster?" Yeye glared at him, and Fusheng quickly smiled:

"No, no, I'm a monster, even you can't be a monster..."

"Forget about monsters." Zhen Mo suddenly replied with a frown, turned around and lay down.

"I'm a little bored. Tonight I will have the last vigil."

"This...?" Chang Ping was a little puzzled, Jin Ran was the first to stand up, and swung a sword flower with his long sword.

"Hey, let me keep vigil tonight. Seeing you guys pushing and procrastinating makes me feel ashamed."

"So what do you think of this new conductor?"

Fu Sheng ignored the stinky fart king, and continued to ask.

"I have no objection, because Momo has no objection either!" Yeye laughed and sat beside Zhenmo who was lying down.

Although there is still a little childishness on her beautiful face that has not been polished by the years, no one will underestimate her because of this.

If you see her weird double hooks.

"I have an opinion. That kid is as handsome as me. He must be tortured tomorrow!"

Jin Ran shouted, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Jin Ran's vote is invalid, Captain, what do you think?" Fu Sheng said indifferently, which aroused Jin Ran's dissatisfaction. Just as he was about to start whining, Fu Sheng kicked him out of the door.

"I don't have any objections, but it still needs to be investigated." Chang Ping rubbed his pointed chin.

"I don't doubt the ability to fight, but I have doubts about the ability to command." Fu Sheng made a final decision and left his own opinion.

"If you can't beat someone, just say it, no need to beat around the bush." ​​Yeye rolled his eyes, snorted, and shook his long lavender hair.

"Without hurting anyone."

Fu Sheng sighed.

"Jin Ran keeps vigil, Ye Mou will go to bed first!" Ye Ye ignored him, and immediately hugged Zhen Mo, who had her back turned to her.

"Good night, Momo."

"Ah."

……

"Hiccup!" Silver Wolf burped without caring about his image, the expression on his face seemed to be intoxicated.

Sure enough, the rice cooked by my brother is the best!

She changed into the blue bunny pajamas with a hood that she always wears, like a boiled prawn, curled up on the sofa holding her mobile phone.