Open an alt in the world of Star Dome Railway

As for why Jingliu didn't look for him, although they were both Jingyuan's disciples, what the two learned were actually different. Yanqing learned swordsmanship, combat skills and the like, and killed enemies on the front line, while he learned how to deploy troops and handle government affairs and other rear-line duties, so Jingliu couldn't find him even if he wanted to.

Looking at his two disciples who were getting along so well with each other, Jingliu nodded with satisfaction. Jingyuan really accepted two good disciples. He would have to be a little more ruthless with them later. Such talent and character could not be wasted.

That guy Jing Yuan was able to keep up at the beginning, so Yan Qing can definitely do it too.

"Don't catch up yet."

"Yes, Master!"

Watching Yan Qing follow Jing Liu away, the remaining master and disciple looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and then continued to deal with the documents on the table.

Back at Dandingsi, after dealing with other work and overly enthusiastic tribesmen, Shu He began to teach Bai Lu.

I really didn't expect that the Star Chariot killer who performed speed and passion all day long would become the famous Dragon Girl with Medicine in Her Mouth. This feeling is really amazing.

And then there is this... Shu He looked at Fenghuang next to Bai Lu. It would probably take a while before he could join the chat group.

To be honest, no one is afraid of death. After all, death is also a part of the joy of life. They will not reject it. On the contrary, they accept it with pleasure.

But I didn’t expect that what Aha did was like opening the lid of their coffin, and then holding the electric guitar, he said to them, get up and keep having fun!

Each small account is one of the aspects of Wanxiang, so the death of the vest is not a real death, but a direct return. In other words, they are not dead and do not need to run to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers to seek resurrection. They only need simple operations to return to the universe. It all depends on whether Wanxiang itself is willing to go back.

Although there are so many "selves", each one is a real life, and each one will give its true feelings to experience joy.

Obviously, Wan Xiang himself likes it too. As long as he is happy, it's fine. He is not the messenger of order, nor does he have the obsessive-compulsive disorder that vests must die. Since he has been brought back, he will continue to live. Anyway, no matter what happens, in their eyes, it is all part of the joy.

Shu He supported his cheeks with his hands and tutored Bai Lu in her studies.

To the surprise of the others in Danding Division, this usually noisy little ancestor was surprisingly honest and accepted Shu He's teaching seriously throughout the whole process. It was simply incredible!

You know, apart from the general, Bai Lu rarely listens to what Master Long says. If she is really annoyed by what others say, she will just drug them or ask the phoenix to burn their hair and eyebrows. She is the tyrant of Dan Ding Division.

I didn't expect that I would be so obedient under Lord Shuhe's command. As expected, he is worthy of being Lord Shuhe!

In fact, Bai Lu didn't know why, but when facing this person, she would always listen to him involuntarily, just like facing a caring elder, and she didn't want to refuse. It was really strange.

Another reason was that scary older sister. Although she was very nice to her and didn't act coldly towards others, her intuition told her that if Shu He was disturbed, she would pull out her fur. But where did she get the fur from? She wasn't a fox.

When Shu He walked out of Dandingsi after get off work, he saw Jingliu already waiting for him.

After seeing Shu He, although there was no change in his expression on the surface, Shu He could feel the joy coming from her.

The two walked hand in hand, heading towards home.

"What did you do today?"

"I've taught my grand disciple a lot. He's quite good. He's steady and cautious. Even when he looked like he was about to collapse, he still persevered. He's much better than that cunning brat Jing Yuan."

"But Jingyuan is a general now."

"So what? Even if he's a marshal, he's still my disciple. I can still talk to him. What about you?"

"Bai Lu, she seems no different from before, still cheerful, but a little more mischievous now that she's a child. Xingbang, hahahaha, maybe Bai Lu's food is a little too good."

“I can probably imagine that (laughs).”

"Right, let's wait until later. Let's call Dan Heng and Ying Xing back as well. As for Mo Fu, he's a little difficult to deal with due to his current size, but it will only take a little longer."

"Hmph, those two idiots, why don't they just hang out outside and have fun on their own? I think they're having quite a good time."

Obviously, Jing Liu was filled with disgust when he thought of the outrageous behavior of those two guys in the past. Even if they really succeeded and brought back two clowns, from the perspective at that time, those two guys were still stupid to the point of view of outrageous behavior.

Looking at Jingliu's rare expression, Shu He chuckled, leaving a trace in his memory.

He moved his hands and interlocked his fingers with Jingliu.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"As long as you cook it, I'm fine with it."

The two figures gradually overlapped.

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Since Bai Lu’s has been posted, why not post Jing Liu’s as well? Coincidentally, isn’t it almost Chinese Valentine’s Day? Let them be reunited.

Mofu, Wuxi, go to work (drink tea)

As for Lingsha, I didn't expect it to be quite compatible with the race I designed, so I decided to change the whole thing.

Extra: A short story about vests and characters: Gold Dust and his friend who is both inexperienced and playful

"Hmm... so... so hungry..."

The frail Kakavasia opened his eyes weakly. His empty stomach and whipped thin body made his situation even worse. It seemed that it would not be surprising if he died in the next second.

But fortunately, he was lucky enough.

Looking at the food in front of him, he was stunned for several seconds, then picked it up and started to gobble it up.

"Uh...ahhh."

"Uh-huh!"

Kakavasa choked because he ate too fast, patted his chest, hurriedly took the water handed to him and drank it in one gulp. He was pulled back from the brink of starvation, but he almost died by eating too fast.

"Haha, thank you, my friend. I feel much better."

Kakavasia smiled brightly. His unique eyes and delicate face gave him a special kind of magic. If it weren't for the slave clothes and shackles on him, you really couldn't tell that he was a slave.

In front of him was a tall man with dark blue hair, unkempt and tangled around his shoulders. His body was covered in scars, and his cold and ruthless gray eyes stared at the weak guy.

Kakavasia knew this person, Logan, the strongest gladiator here. He made a lot of money for the owner here. Although he looked very cruel, except during the fights, as long as you didn't provoke him, he would basically stay in his own place. Unexpectedly, it was him who saved him.

Seeing that Kakavasia was fine, Logan stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, big guy, why don't you come and chat? Don't just leave without saying anything. You saved my life, and I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Logan paused, then continued walking: "It's just a meal. We'll talk about it if you're lucky enough to survive."

Looking at Logan's receding back, Kakavasia leaned against the cold wall, looked at the ceiling, was silent for a moment, then smiled and muttered to himself.

"Luck?"

He has no shortage of this thing.

……

After finishing the fight, with the enemy's blood flowing from his arm, he was about to return to his room.

"Hey, friend?"

Logan turned around and raised his hand to punch Kakavasya, stopping a few centimeters away from his eyes.

Looking at the fist so close to him, Kakavasa raised his hands in surrender and a drop of cold sweat ran down his face. The wind from the punch just now had made his cheek hurt. If he was hit hard this time, he could go to see the Mother Earth.

"It's you, you're still alive."

Logan was a little surprised that this skinny guy had survived to this day.

Kakavasia shrugged and said calmly: "Just lucky."

Logan retracted his fist: "What do you want to see me for?"

"I said I came to repay the favor of a meal I had before. Do you believe me?"

Logan fell silent and looked at Kakavasia expressionlessly.

After a few minutes, the smile on Kakavasia's face almost disappeared.

No, buddy, at least give me some reaction. You're making me feel so embarrassed.

Kakavasia said dejectedly, "Okay, okay, I really lose to you. You have no sense of humor at all."

He gestured for Logan to lower his head, then stood on tiptoe and said with a sly smile, "Friend, you don't want to stay in this damn place forever, do you? How about a bet with me? Let's bet..."

"Both of our lives."

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On a luxurious sofa, Sand Gold was lying there and snoring, his mouth moving from time to time, and he looked like he was sleeping very soundly.

Then he and the sofa were kicked over.

"Ouch!"

"I'm working hard over there, and you're just sleeping here. Get up now."

Shajin ruffled his hair and waved to the newcomer with a smile: "Those who are capable should do more work. How did the mission go?"

Logan was now wearing a tight-fitting suit that wrapped around his muscular body, making him look very slim. His long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and a black iron mask covered the lower half of his face. A long and narrow scar was left on the upper half of his face where his right eye was, and his gray eyes revealed his displeasure.

Carrying a black briefcase in his hand, the blades on his two arm armors were still dripping blood. It seemed that Logan had done a good job this time.

"You've come up with such a bold plan. If I can't complete it, I'll just stab myself. Humph, you're really not afraid of any accidents."

"If not, how can we lure out the big fish?" Shajin shrugged, not worried about his own safety at all. "Don't worry, don't you know how lucky I am?"

"Be careful that you might capsize in the ditch one day."

"Then you still have a backup, don't you?"

"roll."

Logan said unhappily, "We've completed our mission, so let's go back."

"Hey, let's play for a while before we leave." Shajin walked over to a gambling table, twirled the dice, and smiled as he invited Logan: "This guy invested so much of the company's money into this casino, making it so luxurious. It would be a shame not to come and play a game."

After rolling his eyes at Gold Dust, Logan was about to turn around and leave.

Shajin knew his friend all too well. He smiled maliciously and challenged Logan, "What? After losing so many times, you finally don't dare to gamble anymore?"

His feet suddenly stopped, and a cross of blue veins appeared on Logan's forehead. He turned his head, his eyes wide and bloodshot, looking like they were about to bulge out, and said viciously to Shajin: "Come!"

Sha Jin made a "yeah" gesture with his fingers behind him. This trick really works every time. He fell for it.

Then, the two began a one-sided gambling game.

"I win, you lose a day of my substitute shift."

"Come again."

"You win again. I'll take your salary."

"Come again!"

"Tsk tsk, my luck is really good this time."

“Come again!!!”

......

After a while, Logan's eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hair. There seemed to be a raging fire burning behind him. His veiny hands crushed the dice into powder, and the gambling table in front of him was cut in half in anger.

In such a short period of time, he had already lost a week's vacation and half a month's salary to this flashy guy in front of him. What damn unreasonable luck!

Gold Dust sat on the sofa, crossed his legs proudly, and raised his head proudly like a cat: "Hey, Logan, transfer your money over when the time comes, and remember to cover for me."

"Oh, it was really easy to win."

Snapped

"Eh?"

Logan's hands formed into claws and grabbed Sha Jin's head. His eyes glowed red as he looked down at the peacock, vowing to punish this unlucky dog!

Damn it, I can’t beat you at the gambling table, but have you forgotten that I’m sitting right in front of you? How dare you jump like that? Am I giving you face?

"Um, Logan, let's talk it over, okay? Impulse is the devil."

"Wait... No, no, don't use too much force! My head is going to explode! It's my fault!"

Gambling is harmful to both mental and physical health, so remember to stay away from it.

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After returning from visiting his sister in the Resource Recycling Department, Sha Jin originally wanted to find Logan.

When I arrived, I found that Logan was gambling with other employees during his break.

Then Shajin watched Logan lose more than he won, and he became furious, but he still had to endure it.

Sha Jin shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it really is. Why bother? It's like he knows how bad his luck in gambling is. He is really bad at it and loves to play."

"Hey, well, I think I won again."