Star Iron, but the amount of animation

The intellectual envoy remembered Ji Zi only because there was some cooperation between them - and she didn't remember it very clearly. An Jing remembered that she took a long time to think about it.

The pilot...should be able to decide where the train will go...

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Volume 1: Chapter 265: Poor Little Gray Hair

The few of them chatted for a while, introduced themselves to each other, and then set off again, deciding to find the current acting stationmaster of the space station, Esther, to find out more about the situation.

After asking, I found out that the current situation really does not make people optimistic.

Since the Black Tower Space Station is named Black Tower, basically no one dares to come and cause trouble, so their preparation and experience for emergencies are very insufficient, and they also neglect the construction of security and combat personnel.

Now that he had really encountered a tough guy who dared to cause trouble, he was naturally caught off guard.

However, it is still the territory under the protection of the envoy. Even if it was attacked suddenly, the situation is still under control.

The damage to the security system was minor, and the intruders only rewrote a few core data, so it is easy to repair. The potential risk lies mostly with the staff here... They trust Ms. Black Tower very much and never thought that the space station would be breached by the Legion.

Compared to physical injuries, mental panic is always more terrifying...

Esta has sent many letters to the Black Tower, but all of them have fallen into oblivion.

But this is nothing to be surprised about, or to feel resentful about - after all, everyone understands Black Tower's personality, and knows that the space station is her warehouse for storing followers and strange objects, so she doesn't take it seriously at all.

An Jing admired her open-mindedness.

He can't learn it anyway.

If there is something like an Anjing Space Station, and if someone dares to come and cause trouble, let alone the Antimatter Legion, even if it is the Lord of Extinction, he would dare to beat him half to death and then take him to Nanook to ask for an explanation.

The abbot is a narrow-minded person.

However, although Esta could not contact the Black Tower, the navigator named Jizi seemed to have some solution - she brought the rare item that the Black Tower wanted.

At least this one had some appeal to her.

The external crisis was temporarily under control, and everyone began to comfort the internal staff.

It has to be said that anyone who would follow an unreliable boss like Heita would probably have a bit of comedy in his nature.

There were those who cried out for their parents - this was perhaps the most normal one; there were those who worried about having to rewrite their research reports; there were those who had to go to the outskirts full of antimatter troops to confirm the data again - the main reason was that the group of troublemakers he was looking after, Wuwubo, were still left outside with no one to take care of them; there was one who was thinking about sending a message to his beloved who was far away in the sky; there was one who was quietly going crazy in a corner; there was also one who took advantage of this critical moment to preach, advocating the protection of the rights of rare objects and the rescue of non-human creatures; there was one who was obsessed with admiring the power and miracles of who he thought was a star god; and there was one who pretended to be a monster to comfort his colleagues but ended up scaring them to tears.

All I can say is... they're all pretty special.

There is a kind of pure beauty.

An Jing was enjoying the show very much when suddenly the alarm in the space station sounded. The pink-haired girl at the leading position, who already had a serious expression, suddenly changed her expression.

"A Doomsday Beast has breached the station's protective barrier..."

She looked at the projected image on the virtual light screen and murmured.

A member of the defense department ran over at this time, panting and reporting: "Stationmaster Ester... haah... the room you mentioned... seems to be empty... but... haah... but the starship... is still parked at the port and has not moved..."

The last glimmer of hope seemed to be shattered. Estelle's face turned pale. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and turned to look at Ji Zi and her group.

"You go by train."

"I stayed."

Her lips moved, but her expression was firm.

No matter what the outcome will be, Esta chooses to stand by this space station into which she has poured countless efforts.

"Can......"

Sanyueqi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jizi.

"let's go."

The red-haired woman said calmly, and walked away.

Her persuasiveness was obviously very high. Although everyone on the Starry Sky Train was somewhat reluctant, they finally said nothing and followed silently.

It seems that she seems a little cold and heartless.

But no one is qualified to blame.

Ji Zi represents not only herself, she also needs to be responsible for the lives of those "young" people behind her. After all, the Black Tower Space Station is just a temporary resting place, so why should she fight a doomsday beast to death?

What's more, no one knows whether after defeating Doommon, a Lord of Extinction will suddenly appear.

After all, what some extinction armies like to see most is the mental changes of mortals from despair to hope and then back to despair.

An Jing didn't follow her. He turned his head and looked at the thin and even slender back of the pink-haired girl.

Esta still tried her best to remain calm and organized the defense and evacuation work in an orderly manner, even though she seemed to be only about twenty years old and even though the seemingly foreseeable end was just around the corner.

What a sensible girl.

An Jing sighed.

He walked behind Esta, removed the double layer of protection of nothingness and harmony that enveloped him, put his hands behind his back, and tilted his head slightly.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Ah!"

The young stationmaster, who had been quite reliable and calm just now, suddenly trembled her shoulders and uttered a cute exclamation. She subconsciously took a few steps back, then turned around and saw the person coming. She then breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes, which had been somewhat dim, now bloomed with brilliance again.

"I, I thought you had already..."

"died?"

An Jing wondered if he was so weak in her heart.

"How can it be!"

Esta's eyes widened.

"Don't say this is just a Doomsday Beast. Even if it is an Extinction Lord, it can't threaten you at all!"

She spoke righteously with a serious expression, and she was just about to raise three fingers and swear to the sky.

The little mouth is quite sweet.

An Jing smiled.

"Huh? ...Who's standing next to Station Master Ester?"

"I don't know... I don't know him..."

"I see why the webmaster looks so nervous..."

"Yeah...hiss, did she wink at us just now?"

"Well, it seems so! Was she coerced?!"

The two of them talked more and more outrageous, and almost gave the boy a red label of Antimatter Legion on his head.

It's been a long time since I've been talked about in person like this, and I kind of miss it.

"Okay, since you're busy, I won't bother you any more. I just came to tell you not to be too nervous, I'm here."

"Lord Qu'er Ding'an..."

The pink-haired girl covered her mouth with one hand, her big eyes slightly rippling with ripples, a very ladylike and touching gesture.

Did An Jing actually always think that such an action would really happen in reality?

I feel like it's quite contrived...

But what Ester did seemed extremely natural and vivid, with true feelings contained in her excellent cultivation, and the temperament of a young lady came to the fore inadvertently.

It can be seen at a glance that this is a child from a wealthy family.

An Jing waved his hand: "I have almost finished what I wanted to say. I have something else to do, so I will leave first. If we talk for a while longer, I am afraid your loyal little clerk will come up and hit me."

The first half was quite serious, but in the second half the boy couldn't help but start to speak in a teasing tone.

"Okay, okay!"

The girl blushed slightly and nodded. Then she saw the boy disappear into the air as if being erased by an eraser, without a trace.

She exhaled, and finally couldn't help it, and glared at the two clerks who were talking just now: "Wen Shiling! Adler! You two come here!"

............

.......

An Jing didn't take too long, so the people on the train didn't go far. In a few moments, he caught up again and blended in with them.

For some reason, the little gray-haired creature, who seemed to be able to ignore the double-layer protection of the Void Association, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him again, looking relieved.

This made An Jing a little confused about her thoughts.

What's going on? Are they familiar with each other? What are you trying to do by looking at me so eagerly?

"This is the support section where the maintenance personnel work. It leads to the nearest platform. Let's go there and meet up with Walter."

The red-haired woman began to explain, and An Jing's attention was drawn to her.

A pair of slender, white legs stood out against the red-bottomed white dress. She was tall and had extremely good proportions, giving people the visual effect that this pair of legs might be longer than her life.

This navigator named Ji Zi was really generous. Her dress had a slit, and her right leg was basically completely exposed. Her left leg from the knee up, with the round lower thigh occasionally visible. If there wasn't a little gray-haired guy who could see him and would glance over at him from time to time, An Jing would have felt that he had to get closer and observe carefully.

It’s not that there’s nothing to watch on weekdays or anything, it’s mainly about enjoying this sneaky feeling, and the excitement of playing with a little yellow dog.

An Jing felt that he had regained some of the feeling of his youth.

As the whereabouts of the most mysterious Ying Xing came to light, the young man has met everyone recently.

Basically, everyone's life is getting better and better, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

A person always has something in his heart. Once he lets go of a lot of things, he will bring some of them up again.

He couldn't say what it was.

Lao Deng has a second spring?

Well, not really.

He just took a look, just a casual look, and looked at it with a critical and appreciative eye. It was just, artistic, and could not be criticized by anyone.

"Uncle Yang? Uncle Yang is here too? Didn't he stay in the car?"

March 7 asked curiously.

An Jing glanced at her and then looked away.

Alas, this kind of cute and lively style... well... it’s not that it’s ugly, but I just always feel guilty after looking at it for too long.

This little girl gave people the feeling that she was even more innocent than that fool Bai Heng. Maybe she was the purest person he had ever met.

"The Star Train's driving recorder records our movements in real time. The space station is making so much noise, it's impossible for Mr. Walter not to notice it."

Dan Heng was analyzing the situation calmly, and the young man beside him was very pleased.

It looks like it can be released now.

"Well, I can guarantee that your Uncle Yang is on the way."

"Right now, we can still deal with Doommon, but if the messenger of Destruction comes..."

"I...can't handle it for now..."

Little Gray Hair looked worried and sighed.

Has she always been this confident?

An Jing wanted to send a message to Kafka.

The group of people rushed towards the platform in a mighty manner.

"Wait March!"

Dan Heng suddenly stopped and shouted at the pink-haired girl who was running in front of her and had not yet reacted.

She turned her head in a daze, and then, a huge figure suddenly rose up from a few body lengths in front of her, bringing up a strong wind that blew everyone's hair and clothes into mess.

The four-winged dragon circled in the air, emitting a power that made people tremble in their hearts and souls.

"Doomsday Beast...actually chased after us."

Jizi said, glancing at Xing.