Star Railroad: Great Guardian of Beloberg

"Unknown." Most of the information between the Star Core Hunter and the Beloberg was shared. Elio also emphasized that hiding too much from Alex would only have a counterproductive effect, and that he should be treated as a partner. Kafka made Elio's judgment and said, "The power comes from abundance, but not necessarily from the Order of Abundance. Elio reminded me not to fight him, but now is not the time. What he wants is not small."

"The coffin behind him? I noticed it during the fight." Alex nodded and said, "That might be the source of the power of abundance."

Thorny vines. The power of the mysterious blond man was still invisible.

"Another fellow who wants to take over the Star God?"

This is basically what we are aiming for.

"Feng Rao." Kafka gave her own judgment and said, "I know a little about Jing Liu through A Ren. Her obsession is to kill Feng Rao. I understand that ordinary temptations are useless to people with the devil's body. They will only cooperate if their goals are the same. They must be playing a big game against Feng Rao."

Kafka turned to look at Alex, smiled, patted her thigh, and said, "Want to lie down for a while?"

"Do you take me for a child?"

Alex changed his position and lay on Kafka's voluptuous thighs.

Uh……

It’s too big. I can’t even see the face from this angle.

When I bent down slightly, I felt like the sky was falling.

Kafka placed her hand on Alex's Adam's apple and gently stroked it, walking on the edge of intimacy and lethality, and said, "In my eyes, you are still that teenage boy."

"Oh, you're into younger girls? In my eyes, you're still a little girl."

"I know." Kafka said with a smile, "A lot of times you follow my rhythm, but in fact, you are just trying to coax me."

For example, Alex will fight back only if Kafka attacks first. In fact, Alex has the ability to completely suppress Kafka, and Kafka knows it very well, but he holds back and is just playing along.

"What are you going to do in Xianzhou this time?"

"meet you."

"I'm honored. What about the second purpose?"

"Business."

The Beloberg cannot be involved in this kind of battle of faith. They have fought against forces, but they are not the ones that are destroyed. At least they must have the same martial virtue as the Immortal Boat to get involved in such things. Alex said: "There are also some private matters of the Mirror Flow. These are the main purposes. After all, I don't have a role here."

"The Xingcha Sea Center is preparing for the ceremony to invite the gods overnight."

"what?"

Alex was surprised. Jing Yuan refused to act, but this was clearly the rhythm of the performance. Oh. The other party would definitely not expect a person who had never met him. He must have invited someone who could suppress Huanlong with certainty. Only then would he dare to act like this.

"Then I am interested."

Who doesn’t like acting? Everyone in Beloberg likes it. Our hometown is a land of art born in ice and snow.

Oh my, Kafka's lap pillow was no longer fragrant when she heard that there was something interesting to watch. Alex said, "Where do Xing and the others live? I'll go meet them."

"now?"

"Yes, I'll be gone for a while, you wait here for me. Jingliu is over there, just keep an eye on her, don't worry about her." Alex got the address and left in a hurry. Kafka smiled and shook her head, what a force.

After a while, Ren came with murderous intent.

He walked under the container, looked up at Kafka, and said, "Kafka, what do I need to do next? According to the script, when will he arrive?"

Kafka smiled and pointed in the direction of Jingliu, saying, "There seems to be someone over there, Aren, go take a look."

"it is good."

Ren went there obediently, and then...

……

Xing didn't sleep.

She has PTSD and always feels like someone is attacking her at night. But being attacked all the time is not good, so she learned to be smart.

Sleeping in the closet!

If someone attacks her, she will rush out and scare them!

In her sleepy time, she was startled by the sound of footsteps in the room! I knew it! Someone would come to my room in the middle of the night. Don't underestimate the education I received in Beloberg! She clenched her fire gun and listened to the footsteps until the other party approached...

"Where are you running to, little thief!" Xing suddenly jumped out of the closet holding a fire spear, and pounced over like a flaming lion. However, when she saw the face of the person, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she twisted her waist in the air and landed next to the person.

"I was really sleepy."

She ignored the other person, retreated into the closet step by step in a daze, and closed the door with a bang.

It's an illusion! It must be an illusion! It's definitely an illusion!

No!

Please don't appear in front of me!

Alex! Don't be a ghost everywhere!

Alex wordlessly opened the closet door, looked at Xing who was curled up and shivering, and said, "Why can't you be a little happy to see me?"

"I want a normal pioneering journey... I don't want Alex to interfere..." Xing hugged her knees and trembled all over. How did this pioneering journey turn out like this?

"Well, forget it. I can go. I wanted to tell you that this time in Xianzhou you have the opportunity to play someone else. You..."

Alex looked at Xing, who jumped out of the closet and pressed his shoulder with shining eyes, and groaned.

Does the contrast need to be so great?

"Leave it to me!" Xing already had a picture in her mind, a picture of herself singing and clapping at others, a picture of embarrassing others to the point of social death. With a raging fire burning in her eyes, she said, "Alex, leave it to me!"

I want to act quietly and then surprise everyone!

I heard that Huanlong likes to torture his opponents both mentally and physically. Alex wants to see her ability to withstand pressure.

Chapter 81 Is it so fierce?

"If you do this and that at the ceremony tomorrow, then you should do that and that next time."

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Xing's eyes widened at first, and then he exclaimed. This time Alex didn't really give him a script. Because he himself was not sure what would happen, he was mainly looking for spoilers. Alex had no choice. After all, the other party was an illusion. If Xing and the others were not careful, it would be bad, so he came here in advance to give a shot.

"That's about it, got it?"

"I understand." Xing, who had been up all night, was now full of energy and enthusiasm. She clenched her fists and said, "Leave it all to me!"

"You can tell your companions..."

"Need not!"

Xing crossed his arms and said, "March Seven will be exposed when he finds out. Let me bear the consequences."

Your train crew has five people and three brains. Xing, you are not one of them. Where do you get the courage to say this? Alex warned, "I have shown my face in front of Huanlong, so I can't follow you. If there is anything, you can charge towards the conspicuous force with the flame spear once, and I will come when you see me."

Danger? Alex wasn't too worried about Xing's safety. After she came out of Beloberg, she became a tough ass. How tough? If she were thrown into the locust plague, she could probably fight the swarm alone. Even the envoys who were not good at attacking had to beat her for a while before they could deal with her tortoise shell. In addition, Xing's core was a spirit, so it was not easy to kill her.

Look! This is Alex Rand! What a reassuring man they are standing together! Xing rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "I know."

As long as you take me to play someone else, I won’t complain to Kafka!

"Withdraw."

"Oh! See you next time!"

…………

When Alex returned to Liuyundu to find Kafka, the atmosphere was somewhat subtle, even revealing a stagnant pressure.

The reason was unknown. When Ren saw Jingliu, he drew his weapon and stared at the woman standing there without any movement, like a wounded wolf.

Of course he remembered her. Blade forgot that no one could forget her. How many years had it been? Blade had forgotten how many years it had been. One hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years? Blessed with an immortal body by the abundance, he was chased and chopped by Jingliu all the time, thousands of times! These thousands of fights and deaths turned him from a craftsman who was not good at fighting into a bloodthirsty swordsman, and made him know which wounds on his body would be fatal and which would not be fatal.

Ren smeared his blood on the sword, which he had made himself and gave to Jingliu. With red eyes, he said, "Jingliu!"

"I'm sorry." Jing Liu felt the hostility coming from Ren, as well as the resentment of the demonic body. She looked at Ren calmly and said, "I have forgotten the past. If you know me, you can tell me about it."

"Forget it, hehe." Ren looked at Jingliu and said in a low voice: "Is this something that can be forgotten?"

"Listen to me, Ren, calm down." Kafka came over and stood between the two of them, using her words to suppress Ren's emotions, and said, "Fighting here will attract unnecessary attention, which will ruin Elio's script."

"Kafka." Instead of calming down, A Ren said, "Stay away from her. She is too dangerous."

No one understands the horror of Mirror Style better than Blade.

"listen to me!"

Kafka felt that Aren's demonic body was becoming restless. Just as she was about to continue suppressing it with her spiritual words, Alex appeared from behind Ren and hit him on the head with a knife. The blood color in Ren's eyes suddenly faded.

"Why did you let them meet now?" Alex put his hand on A Ren's back, and the power of nothingness was suppressing the restlessness of the demon's Yin body. Ren slowly sat down, crossed his legs and began to chant. He asked Kafka, "Aren't you afraid of something going wrong?"

"You have to face it."

Kafka said: "It doesn't matter whether we meet earlier or later. It's the same for A Ren and for her."

Jingliu took a few steps forward. She didn't care who Kafka was. She wouldn't attack unless someone else did. As for Ren, Jingliu was just confused. She really didn't remember the other person, but she could feel the hatred in the other person.

"Wait a moment."

Alex infused some of the power of nothingness, and Ah Ren calmed down. He opened his eyes, and there was no hatred or anger in them. He just asked, "What happened to her?"

"As she said, she has forgotten the past." Alex paused and said, "If you are willing to accept, I can try to free you and let go of all your burdens."

Kafka looked at Alex. This didn't fit the development.

"I won't forget." A Ren stood up, glanced at the expressionless Jing Liu, and said, "If even I forget, then who will remember our sins, who will remember her. He can forget, she can forget, he can pretend to forget, but I can't!"

"Kafka." A Ren said to Kafka, "Call me when the operation starts. I'm leaving first."

Ah Ren, who had regained some of his sanity, chose to leave directly when facing Jing Liu. Jing Liu looked at his back as he left, somewhat puzzled. She had thought that she could learn more from him.

"That's how A Ren is." Kafka said helplessly, "He doesn't like to talk about the past with others."

Speaking of the stories of the Star Core Hunters, Kafka felt that her past was the most indifferent, and she had no fear. Silver Wolf was still young, and had not experienced any setbacks. Sam had a great background, but if we were to talk about whose story was the heaviest, it would undoubtedly be Aren.

Alex showed a regretful expression. He thought that if he found A Ren, he would know Jing Liu's past. Is it so heavy? He doesn't even want to talk about it?

"Master, forget the past." Jing Liu asked Alex, "Is this considered escaping?"

She understood what Ren meant.

"Ah."

"Then I understand." Jing Liu knew that as a swordsman, he should not escape, and the sword should bear everything. She said, "I will find my past. Please allow me to walk around Luofu by myself first."

"Avoid some people."

"it is good."

"The former Sword Master of Luofu is so obedient." Kafka saw Jingliu disappear in the moonlight, turned to look at Alex and asked, "Do you have the ability to make me like this?"

"Then why don't I order a android in the shape of Kafka?"

"Okay, I'll give you one next time."

Who would give me a bionic figurine as a gift? Alex looked at Kafka speechlessly.

“I can control it remotely.”

"What are you thinking about, Kafka."

…………

Fu Xuan.

The head of Luofu Taibushi, the Taibu who determines the route for Luofu, predicts everything, and browses the past and future, looks just like a little girl with pink hair. If there is anything special about her, it is the Dharma Eye between her eyebrows. It is a treasure bestowed by the Star God of Knowledge, Boshizun, who travels in the sky. This made her extraordinary since she was a child - others were at most looked at by the Star God, but she was directly given a look by the Star God.

Even though he looks immature, no one in the Taibusi looks down on this gentleman.

At daybreak, Fu Xuan was already in the Taibu Division, predicting all matters concerning today's ceremony of inviting the gods.

The result of the divination should have been smooth, and the first hexagram showed that everything would be fine. But from the second hexagram onwards, she felt that there was an existence that she could not see interfering with the future development. Feeling the pain coming from the Dharma Eye, she frowned and calculated the third hexagram.

There are many variables between the rise and fall of Kan and Li.

"It seems that Luofu is in trouble." Fu Xuan looked at the hexagram, shook his head and murmured, "I wonder how many people are harboring evil intentions."

The more she calculated, the less clear the situation became. But the unknown didn't mean that she couldn't do it. Fu Xuan was arrogant and thought of it as a trap. Whoever dared to come, she would hit his head with a magic circle.

However, our general is really troublesome. At this time, shouldn't he check the whereabouts of the star core during the ceremony of inviting the gods? So when can he retire?

She certainly wasn't envious of the highest power in Luofu or the Godly Lord bestowed by Emperor Gong Siming, but she knew that General Jing Yuan was too old and would soon be the end of the Immortal Clan - the Demonic Yin Body. So she felt that Jing Yuan should retire and she should take the position.