Bengtie: A card pool character who gives knives to players

Xier suddenly said something heavy.

"..." Bronya sighed silently.

"It's a bit strange." Lingzhou suddenly spoke.

Xing: "I think so too. If this large mining area is where the trouble is, why can't we see anyone?"

As she spoke, she pointed downwards.

Only then did Xier remember what she had felt was wrong before.

Yeah, where are the people?

So quiet!

"Could it be in the deeper fourth area? Nata told me before that the newly discovered mineral vein is in that area."

The more Xier thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"Let's hurry up. We haven't seen any miners or wanderers heading back. Maybe the conflict isn't over yet!"

Or, maybe he left from the D to G transportation channel, but the possibility is relatively small as it is very difficult to travel there.

The player's perspective enters the real-time animation.

Countless robots of all sizes poured into the mining area from outside.

Following the robot's camera, we soon arrived at the crowd where the two sides were confronting each other.

After noticing the large number of machines surrounding them, people from both sides showed vigilance on their faces.

As we all know, the timing of transitional clips is often staggered.

When it is broadcast, the scene in the picture may have happened for some time.

This was proven by the dialogue when Ah Xian controlled the character to run down.

Ling Zhou: "Deep down there is the sound of a battle, not one between people, but more like one between people and inorganic life."

Xier: "What does inorganic life mean?"

Ling Zhou: "Sorry, it just came out of my mouth, it means robot."

Xier: "Damn it! Why would Shiwaro get involved in this? I'm worried. I'm going to leave first!"

Bronya: "I'll go with you!"

March 7: "We're not familiar with this place—they can run so fast."

Xing looked calm and patted March's shoulder.

"Little fool, since Lingzhou sensed the fighting deep in the mining area from afar, he can definitely lead us there."

"Uh..." Sanyueqi's expression froze, and he said awkwardly, "Okay."

"That's not right. It's ten points, maybe even nine points."

As the plot developed to this point, Ah Xian fell into deep thought.

【Don’t keep me in suspense! 】

"I'm recalling the internal beta storyline, or rather the Danheng storyline, if the public beta hasn't changed..."

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Chapter 50 Security

"When you get here on the Danheng Line, you'll first see a conversation between Clara and Swarlow."

"Then naturally, the train crew and Xi'er appeared before them."

"It's natural that they have different ideas and start fighting."

"But now the CG of the Lingzhou line gives me the feeling that Clara hasn't arrived yet."

"Could it be because Lingzhou was able to eliminate the gangsters blocking the road and save time on detours?"

???:"ah--!"

Without any warning, a familiar cry of surprise was faintly heard, seemingly mixed with pain.

March 7: "I thought I heard someone shouting?"

Xing: “Why didn’t I hear that?”

March 7: "Maybe I heard it wrong."

"There's some noise coming from the mine passageway up high on the left. It's a girl's voice. Go check it out. Wait for me for a moment."

Lingzhou confirmed it.

This time, Ah Xian finally saw her favorite scene.

A very short cutscene CG shows Lingzhou spreading its wings and soaring into the air.

The process lasted less than three seconds, but it was enough to make her a little excited.

"It must be very warm to be held in Lingzhou's arms."

"Who in my family understands? Those gorgeous, holy wings are really stepping on my XP. Just looking at them makes me feel safe."

[I don't understand. Although my adoptive father is very reliable, how can I feel safe just by looking at his wings?]

【As for Ah Xian's XP, it's normal with the filter.】

[I have a tricky question: Lingzhou's wings aren't visible normally. If he suddenly spreads them, won't they tear through my clothes?]

[Could it be possible that they were energy wings, such as wings transformed from fighting spirit...]

[That's impossible. Lingzhou has a standby posture where it preens its feathers. Why would it bother with that if it doesn't have real wings?]

During the discussion among players in the live broadcast room, Axian finally remembered who the voice belonged to.

It was Clara that I was talking about earlier.

Before she could speak, the screen switched to a semi-static plot picture.

Lingzhou flew back to his original place holding a petite girl in his arms and slowly folded his wings.

Red clothes, bare feet, white hair and red eyes.

[Here I come, Clara! A pure white-haired, red-eyed loli!]

【It turns out she is from the lower class district.】

[Bare feet... must taste good, right?]

【Why is there porridge everywhere, bro? 】

[Don't be so mean, I don't like bare feet. The more sweaty the stockings are, the more fragrant they are.]

[You guys seem a bit perverted...]

March 7: "She is?"

Ling Zhou: "Ask later, she's injured."

【what? 】

【? ? 】

The plot picture has been changed.

Seeing the situation on the screen, the players couldn't help but be stunned for many reasons.

One is that there are bloodstains on the soles of Clara's bare feet.

The second is...she sat on a chair.

I don’t know where this plastic chair came from, but it’s familiar to countless people.

White.

It is a fixed refresh resource of the food stalls.

But for others, this chair, like 4:04 p.m. on June 15th, is etched into their DNA.

A date more familiar than a birthday.

You can't help but laugh when you see it.

【I, Cao, throw tiles! 】

[Bushgomen, this game seems a bit too immersive.]

[I was originally feeling sorry for the injured white-haired jade foot, but I was actually amused by this chair.]

Xing: "Speaking of which... Lingzhou, where did you get that chair?"

March 7: "Of course it's a backpack. You, is this the time to worry about that?"

Lingzhou held Clara's ankle, and a warm breeze flowed from his palm.

"Don't be afraid, the pain will go away soon."

A gentle breeze wrapped around Clara's injured little foot, and the strange power contained within began to take effect.

The wound on Clara's foot healed at a slow pace.

After a while, everything returned to normal.

"Yeah, it's okay. What's the little girl's name and why isn't she wearing shoes?"

Lingzhou let go of her hand and looked at her carefully.

Her expression was still timid, but at least she wasn't as frightened as when she saw him before.

"Thank you, big brother. My name is Clara. Not wearing shoes means..."

Before Clara finished speaking, March Seven's sympathy was already overflowing.

Automatically come up with reasons that your subconscious mind believes are correct.

"Someone in the lower class doesn't even have shoes to wear? How pitiful."

Clara: "No, sister, Clara just doesn't like wearing shoes. It's easy to sprain your ankle..."

"Uh——" San Yueqi twitched the corner of his mouth.

She couldn't help but touch the cold ground.

If your feet are kept cold for a long time, you will get sick, right?

Lingzhou was stunned when he heard this.

"But if you don't wear shoes, you can easily get scratched by sharp objects on the ground like you did just now."

"Clara is usually very careful, but today she got hurt because she was anxious."

Clara explained sheepishly.

Lingzhou: "Is your family in there? There's a conflict going on in the mining area right now. It's not safe. The danger could affect you."

Clara: “This…”

Seeing her hesitating, Xing bent down slightly with his hands on his knees and spoke in a soft tone.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it. Just follow us first. Brother and sister will protect you."

"…Thank you, onee-san."

Xing reached out and touched Clara's head, smiling, "You're welcome."

Seeing this plot picture, the players were about to go crazy at Clara, but suddenly a cutscene began.

"Be careful!"

Lingzhou spread out his right wing, enveloping the three girls at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The unknown attack hit his wings hard, knocking off several feathers.