Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

Not only did the latter not resist, he even lay down and screamed with enjoyment.

"Tsk!" Seeing this scene, Sambo felt more and more humiliated.

So he swung his long whip and whipped the blue watermelon that the muscular man had placed aside.

"Snapped--!!"

But at that moment.

"boom--!!"

The blue watermelon burst suddenly, releasing a strange smoke that spread.

"???"

In the blue mist, Sambo looked confused. Before he could figure out what was happening, a female scream came from the side.

"Ah ah--!!"

Sambo looked in the direction where the scream came from. It seemed to be a female student, but her skin was turning blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"S-Smurf?"

Under Sambo's doubts, more and more people's skin began to change.

The blue mist lingered, and the situation on the scene became increasingly chaotic.

Suddenly, there were a few "whoosh" sounds, and several figures wrapped in black robes rushed into the blue mist.

The light of the sword flashed, and several wooden prison cars were chopped up on the spot. The stunned prisoners inside were quickly picked up by them, and then they ran straight towards the rift in the upper area.

"Holy shit, stop them quickly! What are you doing for food!" Sambo jumped to his feet in a hurry, pulled out the scimitar from his waist and rushed towards the men in black robes.

But after he rushed out a certain distance, he found that no iron guard had followed, so he looked back.

"!!!"

The Iron Guards who inhaled the mist staggered and staggered one by one. After taking off their helmets, their skin turned blue.

It seems to be poisoned.

Sang Bo looked at himself again and said doubtfully:

"Why didn't I turn into a Smurf? Didn't the watermelon explode from around me?!"

"Baby." The muscular man stood up and said solemnly, "It seems that this mist is useless to the strong."

"?"

Hearing the sound, Sang Bo quickly looked at the muscular man who was being whipped by him just now, frowned and said:

"You guy, did you switch camps quickly enough? Just a few days after I fired you, you rebelled?"

"No." The muscular man scratched his head and apologized:

"I didn't know that this watermelon had been tampered with. All the melons I sell have been eaten by me. If there is a problem, I will not buy any more."

"?"

Sambo immediately threw his machete and flew towards the tricycle filled with watermelons on the other side like a dart.

"boom--!!"

In an instant, blue and sweet juice flowed all over the ground along the burst melon rind.

Looking at the broken watermelon, Sang Bo said with disdain:

"Good guy, there are so many normal watermelons. In total, you just picked up one problematic one?"

"No, a buddy handed me this watermelon!"

"Brother? Who is it? Your other gay friends!"

"What's the matter, baby... I don't even know him. The atmosphere was so tense at that time. There was a buddy next to me who handed me a watermelon and encouraged me to come up and make out with you! I thought the watermelon he gave me was from I took it out of my tricycle."

"..."

Sambo looked to the other side, which was the direction of the upper zone's split boundary.

The men in black had disappeared without a trace.

“Fuck, my bonus——!!”

……

"Oh, brother, you are here, why don't you come and help me?"

Inside Clipper Castle.

When Sang Bo saw Yan Huan, he was immediately overjoyed. He quickly knelt down and hugged his thigh, and kept rubbing his cheek.

Yan acted like a normal person, dragging the pendant to the Cocolia table, picked up the teacup, took a sip, put the teacup away and said calmly:

"What's the matter? Isn't it normal for the Marauder Party to be remnant? You haven't captured all the big families. It's expected that some people will slip through the net."

He put the tea cup back on the table and continued dragging the pendant down:

"Take your time. Anyway, this time the matter is so big, I'm afraid they won't dare to act rashly again in a few years."

Cocolia silently threw the teacup out of the window, causing a sound of glass breaking outside.

Then, she took out a new cup from the drawer, poured tea in it, and silently looked at the chattering lunatics below.

"Brother, am I awesome this time? Now everyone in Belloberg knows that I, Sambo, was awesome before!"

"Yes, yes, you successfully became the target of revenge."

"Well, that's true. This kind of villain actually wants me to be a handsome man. Why doesn't that old woman above let her daughter go?"

With a "swish" sound, a brand new teacup hit Sambo's head, making a crisp sound and shattering into pieces of glass scattered on the ground.

Cocolia opened the drawer, took out a new cup, and poured tea.

"..."

Under Sambo's pain, Kokolia sat on it and said in a deep voice to Yan Huan:

"What are your plans next?"

"I don't have any plans, but I can't waste time in Yaliluo any longer."

"why?"

"It's been taking too long, and I haven't changed the map yet since school started. It's not appropriate to waste it any longer."

"?"

"I mean, thank you."

"..."

Cocolia nodded slowly, and Sylva crawled out from under the table in time, stood up and said:

"Brother Yan Huan, since you are the executive officer, why not say a few words at the right time? You don't seem to have said anything to the people."

"What? I even forgot that I still have an official position, so why don't I forget about it."

"Come on."

"Come on one!" Sambo echoed, covering the bag on his head.

"alright."

Noon the next day.

On the administrative square.

Standing in front of Cocolia and Bronya, Yan stood in a serious uniform and said into the microphone with a decent demeanor:

"Hello everyone, I'm the executive officer."

As soon as Yan Huan spoke, there was a burst of warm cheers from below.

Anyone with normal knowledge knows that since this planet was able to escape the cold disaster, Yan is naturally the MVP.

"Cough cough."

Yan cleared his throat and continued:

"Today, let's talk about some of the problems that Belloberg still has."

"Ah. Ahem."

"In response to this issue, leaders at all levels attach great importance to it. After discussion by the steering group, they have made a series of policies and implemented a diversified strategic approach."

"Think from a long-term perspective, adhere to the principle of seeking truth from facts, deeply understand the spirit, increase horizontal and vertical communication, and unswervingly promote development."

The entire audience suddenly became speechless and looked at each other in shock.

Yan continued:

"In the future, we will solve existing problems one by one. We need to reach new levels, reach new realms, adopt new measures, new developments, and form new breakthroughs!"

Yan raised his head, looked around at everyone, clenched his fists and said:

"To this end, we must pay attention to new methods, see new forms, and determine new requirements!"

"Only in this way can we make good use of new skills, show new looks, and reach new heights in new expectations and new relationships!"

"New knowledge creates new things, and new practices achieve new results. We need to reach new levels, reach new realms, adopt new measures, new developments, and use the right path... to form new breakthroughs!"

"We must grasp the dangers, raise awareness, germinate initiative, keep up with the times, and recognize the difficulty!"

"Don't relax, don't slack off, don't shrink, don't be embarrassed, and don't give up!"

"From multiple levels, multiple aspects, multiple elements, and multiple measures, find the starting point, entry point, focus point, foothold, and key points to solve the problem!"

"?"

Chapter 204 How did you park your car?

The people below kept whispering.

"As expected of an executive officer, he sounds like an old leader as soon as he opens his mouth!"

"This level of speaking is at least that of a director in other worlds."

"So what did he say, and who's going to summarize it?"

“I seemed to have heard it, but I also seemed not to have heard it.”

March and Dan Heng stood below and almost dozed off.

"Damn, what kind of bird language is he talking about? Is this the secret language of which world?" Yue Yueqi put her hands on her hips and frowned slightly.

"This kind of language is common in many places." Dan Heng looked calmly, "As long as it is ambiguous, you don't have to take responsibility. On the contrary, it will make people feel incomprehensible."

"..."

On the podium, Yan put down the microphone and bowed:

"Everyone, that's all I have to say."

"He's finally finished!"

"I took notes, it's so difficult to understand!"

"As expected of the executive officer, he speaks with great skill."

Although many people were hesitant, when Yan put down the microphone and walked down, the audience burst into warm applause.

“Pah pah pah pah——!!”

This movement woke up those who were sleeping while standing and applauded in response.

"Bang bang bang bang-!!"

"?"

A fierce sound of steel clashing caught everyone's attention.

They turned around and found a tall man who was also applauding, and a white-haired loli without shoes standing under him.

“Who is that…?”

"Less, less knowledge. Have you never been to the lower area since the lockdown was lifted? You don't even know Swaro!"

"I know that loli below. Her name is Clara, right? She's Superman from Krypton!"