After saying this, she glanced at Kiana, who was still revealing information, took off a mask she always carried, left a note on it, and quietly left when no one was paying attention. She left the mask and note on the Goethe Hotel and departed from the planet from Kiana's bed.

March 7th felt that the guy Kiana was talking about was a bit scary. Thinking that Uncle Yang might be from the same place as Kiana, he took out his phone and sent what Kiana said to the group.

After Pam saw the message, the train crew's blacklist gained another person. However, after Old Yang recalled that Kiana might have been referring to a certain hero, he quickly found Pam, thus preventing the train crew's blacklist from being updated.

When the battle ended, Seele was panting heavily. She glared fiercely at the three train crew members who were still gossiping behind her, and then plopped down on the ground.

As agreed, Schwarz arrived with all the sealed records, as well as information about the Great Guardian and the Star Core.

To be honest, apart from Bronya, no one really cared.

For the train crew, pioneering is all about everything they experience during the pioneering process; but for Seele, what meaning do the Star Core and the Great Guardian hold?

Instead of thinking about all that, I should think about what to eat tonight.

"So, we're going back to the upper district now to confront Cocolia? Yeah, that's finally over."

March 7th was getting a bit boring. In the lower area, apart from the heating equipment, there wasn't much scenery to see, and everyone around seemed depressed, which made March 7th feel somewhat affected.

However, if you want to go to the upper area, you'll have to find that blue-haired guy again.

"Sambo!"

Upon hearing this name, Schwarzro realized that he had almost forgotten his original intention because of the repeated interruptions.

The upper districts were unaware of this suddenly appearing individual, but in the lower districts, at least half of the people had been tricked by him. Although the mechanical settlement hadn't been affected by him, they were still shocked to hear that he had secretly taken photos of Clara and was planning to sell them.

Schwarz has already blacklisted the other party.

When it was discovered that Schwarz had arrived in Rocky, many people became nervous, and even Natasha picked up her grenade launcher.

If Schwarzkopf intends to take action here, then she no longer intends to remain hidden as a doctor.

After all, studying medicine won't save Belloberg, but a grenade launcher can wake some guys up.

"I'm here to see Sambo. I'll leave once this is over."

Clara timidly hid behind Schwarz, and Seele and a certain saintess were also there, even Hook was in the group.

Some people waved and called Hook over, asking what had happened that had brought Swallow over in person.

"Could it be that the iron lump is planning to fight the subterranean fire head-on?"

"No, it seems that Sambo secretly took photos of Clara to sell for money, so Schwarz came to talk to Sambo."

"Oh, is that so? Then it's alright. Do you need us to lead the way?"

The people in the lower district were more united than ever before, seemingly because they had all been tricked by Sambo in the past. Through word of mouth, the news that Swallow had come to seek revenge on Sambo quickly spread throughout the lower district.

Normally, Sambo would have received the news long ago and would have avoided Schwarzroat until everything was over before showing up.

However, because she was heartbroken about the sudden loss of a large sum of money, Sangbo didn't go out today. When she finally opened the door and found a huge figure standing in front of her, Sangbo was dumbfounded.

"Isn't this Schwarzlin Luo Hanren? What wind blew you here?"

Sambo took two steps back and looked at the people behind Swallow with a bitter expression.

"Everyone, can you give me a chance? I don't know why I've angered everyone, but I want to be a good person now."

"Ah."

All she received in return was the scorn of the crowd.

"Leave Clara!"

Schwarz gave Sambo a beating and then left.

Sambo had barely breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Oleg, the leader of the Earth Fire, arrive at her door with Natasha, the actual leader of the Earth Fire.

She thought it was her "friend" and customer who came to help her or to comfort her, but she was wrong.

"You bastard, you actually knocked me unconscious and tied me up, and then, in my name, made Seele take a few people to see Schwarzlo."

Natasha, standing to the side, simply smiled and then raised the grenade launcher in her hand.

boom!

However, neither of them really intended to get rid of Sambo. Although Sambo could be quite a nuisance at times, it was thanks to him that the lower districts were able to replenish various supplies.

After a minor punishment, the two leaders of the Earth Fire, one bright and one dark, let Sambo off the hook.

Sambo lay on the ground pretending to be dead until everyone left. Then, Sambo leaped up, dusted off his clothes, and complained.

"Who exactly made me, Old Sambo, take the blame for so many things? Should I go see those fortune tellers? I feel like I'm going through some bad luck lately?"

"No, let's not talk about whether you can do divination or not. Let's go back to the surface first."

Chapter 33 March 7th, how about we make a bet?

Sambo glanced at the group of people who were already fully prepared, then smiled, rubbed his hands together, and looked like a businessman.

"Gentlemen, are you heading back now? But this is, after all, a closely guarded secret that allows me, Old Sambo, to travel between the upper and lower levels. I make my living this way, so..."

Sang + Bo Xi / Inertia zero rubbed the Ge Ye job, indicating that several people needed to pay some compensation, and Ling She Qi was willing to bring several people back to the upper area.

Without saying a word, Kiana turned around and made a move to leave.

"Laughing my head off, have you forgotten? I know the way. Once we get back to the upper district, I'll have Bronya bring people to seal it off for you. Let's see how you make money then."

Hearing Kiana say this, Bronya then remembered the problem. Regardless of whether Cocolia's order was harmful to Beloberg, Sambo's actions were definitely illegal.

"By the way, Sambo's wanted poster should also be updated."

Watching Kiana and Bronya's conversation, Sambo instantly turned pale, his entire body turning ashen.

Just as everyone turned around and had taken a few steps, they heard a thud behind them.

Everyone turned around and found that Sangbo had no morals whatsoever, and simply knelt down, perfectly demonstrating to everyone what a standard prostration looks like.

"Please, please, just give me one more time, old Sambo."

However, seeing Sangbo's pleading expression and his bowing to the group, everyone's faces darkened.

As Sambo bowed in worship, her magnanimous heart, now that she had become Sambo's aunt, swayed wildly with her movements.

Her actions made everyone feel mocked.

Seele: "Useless fat, a waste of fabric."

Bronya: "I still have room to grow. Hmm, I'll go back and ask Sylva and Mother for some advice."

March 7: "Kiana, please, give me one of these curses too, it's my lifelong wish."

Kiana: "Strange, why is the effect on Sambo taking so long?"

Seele ultimately did not return to the Upper District, but before leaving, she seemed to have a private conversation with Bronya for a while. Seele gave up on going to the Upper District and her attitude towards Bronya also changed.

"Hmph, don't forget your promise."

"Alright, Seele, I will keep my promise."

Watching the two of them go from a passionate, eloquent exchange to a somewhat reluctant parting, Kiana felt as if time was flowing differently from theirs, even though it hadn't been long.

"As expected of a specialty of Yalilo, it is truly terrifying."

"Specialty products? What kind of specialty products?"

Upon hearing about local specialties, March 7th, who was packing his things, suddenly became excited. He had been in the lower level area for so long, but had not yet found any local specialties that he could bring back to the train crew.

So when March 7th heard about the local specialties, he immediately stuck to Kiana and started asking questions.

"lily."

March 7:?

March 7th scanned the area but couldn't find the lilies she was looking for. However, upon hearing a soft cough from behind, she seemed to understand something.

Fortunately, none of them had anything to pack. Only Kiana found an extra mask and a note on her bed when she returned to her room.

See you next time, I believe it won't be long.

Kiana had just finished reading it when the note in her hand spontaneously combusted without fire. However, it seemed to be an illusion, as no ashes were left behind and she did not feel any heat.

Therefore, Kiana put the stranger she had encountered twice out of her mind, threw the mask into her spatial storage, and returned to the team.

"Xing, why are you carrying a trash can?"

"specialty."

"Don't go down to the trash cans on the lower level! And why would you choose a trash can when you're looking for local specialties?!"

On March 7th, after seeing that Kiana had also returned, O quickly called Kiana to come and help out in the afternoon.

Bronya looked at the group of people playing around and suddenly felt a little envious.

After the group arrived at the upper district, Bronya told them not to make any rash moves and arranged a place for them to stay.

However, to prevent everyone from being exposed due to an accident, Bronya led the group to three different locations.

Danheng managed to sneak into the backstage area of ​​the opera house and hid in a small private room reserved for Silva to rest before her performance.

Xing arrived at the mechanical house at night and was taken to the second floor by Hilva.

March 7th and Kiana were staying at a property owned by Bronya.

Bronya, on the other hand, was heading to Crepper Castle, partly to have the warrants for the arrests against the individuals removed, and partly to ask Cocolia if everything she had learned was true, and if so, why she had done it in the first place.

Kiana: "Bronya, I don't recommend you go. After all, if you really go there to question her, there are only two possibilities: either you will be imprisoned and wait for everything to end, or you will be affected by the Star Core and become a new victim."

"No, I believe the Great Guardian will make the right decision. Even if the worst happens, I will personally intervene to bring her back to her senses."

No matter how much the others tried to persuade her, Bronya was convinced that her actions were meaningful, and as a result, after the other person left, they never heard from her again.

"Oh no, he's going to get himself killed again. Stop it, stop it. We don't have many teammates to begin with, and now we're sending another one to die."

"What should we do? Should we go and rescue Bronya? What if Bronya is also controlled? Wouldn't we lose all our allies then!"

"But aren't we wanted by the authorities? How are we going to get out?"

At this point, everyone's gaze turned to Kiana.

If we're talking about the train crew, the only one who isn't wanted is Kiana. In fact, the portraits of Kiana still show her in her original duck form. If she goes out looking like that, as long as she doesn't run into the same group that came to capture her with Bronya, she has nothing to worry about.

"Okay, I'll go, but maybe we can go together, since the arrest warrant might not be very effective."

"How could that be? After all, it's the only authority on this planet. How could an arrest warrant issued to arrest us be ineffective?"

Sensing March 7's distrust, Kiana immediately puffed up her cheeks.

"Fine, Little March doesn't believe me? I'm angry, hmph!"

Kiana crossed her arms and turned her puffed-up face away.

"Alright, Kiana, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disbelieved you. But I was just stating the facts. The Silvermane Guards can't be that unreliable, getting a wanted poster wrong, right?"

"March 7th, since you put it that way, how about we make a bet?"

Chapter 34 Yes, Mom.

"bet?"

March 7th looked at Kiana, who had already changed her clothes and was sitting opposite her, and was somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, let's make a bet. We'll bet on whether the arrest warrant will work. If I win, you'll grant me one wish in March. If I lose, I can grant you one wish. How about it? Are you in?"

"Hmph, I'll bet on it. I don't believe they're this shameful. Just wait until they come back and wash themselves clean."

Faced with Kiana's provocative close-up, March 7th got carried away and agreed to the bet without hesitation.

Kiana was certain that, based solely on the wanted posters, even if they stood under them, those people probably wouldn't recognize them.

But as March 7th's gaze swept over him, he seemed to be considering how she would deal with him if she won.

Kiana still felt something was off.

Especially the last line, "wash yourself clean," kept reminding Kiana of March 7's slightly strange expression as she walked down the streets of Beloborg after leaving the room.

"Boss, I'll take these books. Please pay."

Kiana, holding the Winter City Shield she had received from a kind stranger, searched for the location of the wanted poster on the street while looking around to see if there was anything strange or if there was anything fun she could buy to play with.

However, looking at the two books in her hands, Kiana seemed to understand why there were so many lesbians in Belloberg.

In layman's terms, this is a CEO romance novel, and judging from its publication date and number of reprints, it seems to be a fairly well-known one.

Kiana only glanced at it twice before wishing she could gouge her eyes out, wash them thoroughly, and erase that memory from her mind.

"Why is this kind of book so popular, and even reprinted? Is there something wrong with the literary appreciation level on this planet?!"

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