Open an alt in the world of Star Dome Railway

"Why are you alone?"

Dislike it.

Potiou almost had these two words written all over his face.

"What the hell is that expression on your face? Watch out or I'll fuck you!"

Image: "Potio's current appearance", Location: "Images/1721961716-100398358-111935245.jpg"

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Since the author could not find the original name of Poteo, he just used Poteo.

The author promises that this volume is a joyful story.

As for adding more chapters, I will post as much as I write. I'm a lazy author, so please be understanding. Hehe.

Volume 72: Interstellar Adventurers and Cowboys: Chapter : Family Tradition: Picking Up Someone and Bringing Them Home

Portio looked at the man in front of him. He had blonde hair, wore goggles, and his bangs had burn marks on both sides. Blood was still flowing from his forehead. It seemed that he was injured from falling.

There are some gear decorations on the black and red clothes. It's really strange that some people use this as decoration.

On his left hand, he wore a mechanical glove that looked complicated to him.

"Hey, don't move without my order, or my gun will go off accidentally, and you won't blame me."

Poteo moved the pistol in his hand. Of course, he seemed to have forgotten that the man in front of him did not speak the same language as him.

Harley had a constipated expression on his face.

Damn it, he didn't expect that he would encounter imaginary turbulence while driving, and crashed into this place, and fell to a place where there was not even a synesthesia beacon. Places without synesthesia beacons are mostly places where there are no planets left.

Oh my god, after crashing in a place like this, there is no place to even repair the spaceship.

I’m so unlucky!

Well, if there’s a language barrier, the French military salute should be fine.

Harley silently raised his hands to indicate that he was not a threat. After a series of exchanges of actions, Harley succeeded in making Poteo temporarily relax his vigilance, so he threw the synesthesia beacon to him, at least to establish effective communication first.

"What the hell? Do you want me to wear it? Don't play tricks on me, or I'll make your head explode."

Botio pinched the synesthesia beacon and put it on himself.

"Okay, now you understand me, brother, please give me a hand, I'm a little out of strength."

Poteo blinked, then suddenly realized that it was the person in front of him who was speaking: "Fuck! Why do I understand what you, an alien, are saying!"

A black line fell on his head, and Harley said that he had never been so speechless in his life: "Can you pull me up before talking about this matter?"

"Oh, okay."

After Poteo pulled the yellow-haired man out, Harley exhaled and thanked him: "I almost died in there. It was really unlucky. Thank you so much, brother. My name is Harley, what's yours?"

"Well, my name is Poteo. Compared to that, I think if you don't stop the bleeding, you might die in front of me."

Looking at Harley's head which was still bleeding, Potio kindly reminded him.

"Ok?"

After hearing what Poteo said, Harley touched his head and saw that his hands were covered in blood.

"..."

To put it simply, the current situation is that he might faint.

puff.

"Tsk, so what should we do now?" Poteo scratched his head, looked at the spaceship behind him, then looked at Harley who had fainted. After thinking it over, he decided to take this person back and rescue him first.

It’s so heavy. I look quite thin.

After carrying the unconscious Harley, Poteo found a horse and threw him on it. During the bumpy ride, Harley's face looked even worse.

———The horses are returning———

"Potio, why did you go out so suddenly?"

Nick woke up and found that Poteo was not there, so he asked his adopted son, "You're not sleeping well in the middle of the night and you're disturbing the baby, so you'll get beaten!"

Then he discovered that Potio was carrying a person he had never seen before. Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be from a big city, which made him confused.

"Hiss, Poteo, I didn't remember us moonlighting as kidnappers."

"Oh, no, that's not it. This person is an alien. He fell on the enemy side some distance away from us on a large piece of metal. He fainted due to injuries, so I brought him back."

"Alien, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Hey, don't talk about this for now. Send him to my room. Saving him first is the most important thing."

Although Potio likes to solve problems with violence, that is only because it is the most convenient and quickest way, and it does not require much brainpower.

Deep down, he is definitely not a cruel person. He was picked up and raised by his current parents, otherwise he would have died in the cold snow long ago.

His current child was also picked up by him. Now he takes care of this little darling all day long. Growing up surrounded by love, he is also willing to give love to others.

So it’s not impossible to carry on the family tradition and pick someone up today.

Nick carried Poteo's daughter from Poteo's room to the couple's bedroom to prevent the noise from waking the little one up, and then Poteo moved Harley to the bed to start healing.

Fortunately, although Harley's injuries looked scary, in fact, no important parts were injured and he just needed to recuperate. Falling from such a high sky, he was lucky to have a long life.

However, looking at Harley being stripped of his clothes, Poteo and Dad stretched their necks and made obedient sounds at the same time.

Wow, he originally thought that he was wearing a mechanical glove, but he didn't expect that the arm under the clothes was made of steel. He is worthy of being an alien. Even iron can grow on his flesh. No wonder it is so heavy. The horse was a little out of breath when he came back.

Then Poteo took out many small items from him, many of which he had never seen before.

But there were two things he cared about.

"Is this a train ticket? It looks pretty nice. Is it made of gold?"

I have to say that this ticket is really beautiful, much more exquisite than their train tickets. Judging from the marks on it, it has been around for some time, but the owner of the ticket has preserved it very well.

It must be something very important to him.

The other thing was a pocket watch. When it was opened, there was a photo inside.

The blond man in the photo is undoubtedly the Harley in front of him. He has a very cheerful smile on his face, and on his shoulder sits a white elf who looks like he came out of a storybook. He has fluorescent spots all over his body, big watery black eyes, and he stretches out his little hands to make gestures. In his arms, he holds an unknown creature with long ears and clothes, and his face looks a little helpless.

Although he didn't know this person's origin, Potio was not as wary of him as he was at the beginning. He could see that his smile in the photo was sincere, and anyone with such a smile must be good.

Poteo had given up the idea of treasure hunting and had even started to plan to make friends with him. Being friends with aliens sounded very cool. He even wanted to ask the white elf in the photo about it, maybe he could let his daughter see it.

Now, put everyone else's things away.

Potio thoughtfully packed up all the things he had taken out and prepared to return them to him when he woke up.

The cowboy yawned. He had originally just gone out to enjoy some cool breeze at night, but he didn't expect to stay out so late. Now that the room was given to him, where would he sleep tonight? In the straw pile?

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Wow, so many updates to come.

Volume 73: Interstellar Adventurers and Cowboys: Chapter : The Greatest Adventurer in the Universe, Men's Friendship

"Haaa~ Gray, what are you having for breakfast this morning...why are you here?"

Portio shouted in shock as he looked at Harley who was eating like crazy in his house. He was stuffing bread into his mouth and drinking milk from time to time. Judging from the size of his belly, he must have eaten a lot!

"Oh, Mud Star is here (you're awake)." Seeing Poteo coming, Harley swallowed the bread in his mouth, with bread crumbs still on the corner of his mouth. Then he handed him a long bread and said, "Want some?"

"Oh, thank you."

Bottiou took it subconsciously, then suddenly realized something was wrong. He slammed the bread on the table, revealing a mouthful of sharp shark teeth and loudly complaining about this self-familiar guy: "That's not right! How come you fit in so naturally in my family? You eat so much, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

"You saved my life, and we're brothers now. Of course I can relax a little at my friend's house. I'll be counting on you for the next few days."

Harley chuckled and gave Poteo a thumbs up, not looking restrained at all.

"Who calls me your buddy? I don't even know you. Don't try to get close to me! Wait...what do you mean you'll leave the rest of your life to me?" Potio blinked and said in a silly way.

"Oh, don't be so unwelcoming to me. I pay the rent and I don't eat for free. I also help with the work here. Please keep me, don't you think, Auntie?"

Harley called back towards the kitchen.

A woman wearing a headscarf, who looked a little old but still had a beautiful face, came out with a kind smile and put the food on the table.

"Of course you can stay here, Harley. I want to thank you for fixing that oven for me. It's so much better now."

"Also, Portio, don't be so loud. You might scare the little cutie. She hasn't woken up yet."

"I, I know."

Under his adoptive mother's gaze, Poteo lowered the brim of his hat, spoke softly, and made a sound of "tsk".

Unexpectedly, this guy who fell from the sky was so smart. As soon as he woke up, he dealt with Gray, the person with the most say in the family. How could he have the courage to resist? He could only pick up the bread and eat breakfast with an unhappy face.

While eating bread, Potio spoke vaguely: "So, who are you?"

Hearing this, it was as if a switch had been turned on. Harley raised his head with great pride, patted his chest, and said proudly, "Ha, I didn't have time to formally introduce myself before, so I'll say it again now."

"I, Harley! I am the greatest adventurer in the universe, and also the best pioneer. I am determined to travel to every corner of the universe and leave my footprints!"

"Hahaha, so the so-called greatest adventurer just fell from the sky?"

Potio used the Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger, and the skill hit the target with excellent effect.

Harley blushed and argued, "This is none of my business. How would I know I'd encounter turbulence? What bad luck!"

Then Harley muttered something like "The fact that I survived the turbulence speaks volumes about my strength!" and "Having bad luck is part of pioneering travel, don't play if you're unhappy!" This made Poteo laugh. He kind of liked this funny guy, and the small space was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

He decided to make friends with this person!

He pulled out his pistol, spun it around a few times, then tipped his hat up, revealing a mouthful of shark teeth. He said pretentiously, "Let me introduce myself. Remember my name, Poteo! I'm the bravest and most powerful cowboy in the Algonquin Apache. I've experienced countless near-death adventures, and I'll continue to roam this land."

"You're talking nonsense. The bravest and most powerful cowboy is me, your dad!" Nick's powerful voice came from outside the house. Even though he is old, he still refuses to admit his age.

"You're old now, I should have taken this position from you a long time ago!"

"I told you, you're talking bullshit! Cowboys are boys until they die. Didn't you hear me say that, you bastard?"

Nick immediately retorted.

"You're old, and I don't want to argue with you, lest others gossip about me bullying the weak and elderly."

"Hey, you're getting strong enough. Do you dare to have a fight with a pistol?"

"You haven't beaten me at target practice since I grew up, Nick. Just accept it!"

Harley couldn't help but smile when he saw Portio and Nick competing with each other. Hmm, such a harmonious and warm family atmosphere is really rare. He couldn't help but think of the days when he played with other friends on the train.

Portio ended his daily bickering with his father and resumed his conversation with Harley. "Excuse me, where were we just now? What were those things you dropped from the sky, those space and pioneer things?"

"Well, you can simply think of it as: the stars above your head are inhabited by countless people like you and me, and all these stars together make up the universe."

"The universe is vast, so vast that you can't even imagine it. There are all sorts of wondrous things, including people with animal ears and tails, cities hanging upside down in the sky, and settlements reaching the center of the Earth. There's nothing you can't find, only things you can't imagine."

"To be pioneering, to put it simply, is to experience adventure, explore unknown areas with friends, and search for treasures that no one has discovered."

Halley began to talk incessantly about the magnificent Milky Way to Poteo.

Although Poteo is not very educated and doesn’t understand a lot of what Harley says, he loves things like adventure and treasure!

"Oh my man, that sounds really cool," Bottiou said as he drank a glass of milk.

"Yeah, yeah, why don't you join the pioneering team? I feel like with your personality, you will definitely fall in love with pioneering travel."

Hearing this, Potio's eyes showed an emotion of excitement. After all, those things sounded very attractive. Fish bigger than mountains, a sea full of rainbows, a city covered with gold, which man could refuse these.

But after thinking about it, Potio refused: "Sorry, I still have family to take care of here. My daughter is still so young, and I still want to hear her call me dad."

"Oh, that's a real shame."

"Hahaha, thank you for inviting me. Although I can't travel with you, I can still help you. Just stay here. If you need anything, just tell me. I have the final say here."

"So are we friends now?" Harley raised his eyebrows and raised the milk in his hand.

Portio laughed out loud: "Of course, adventurous Harley, let's do it!"

"You too, dashing Poteo, fuck!"

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