Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

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"Master Yan Huan, do you still recognize me?"

When Yan Huan heard this title, she was stunned for a moment, then politely stretched out her hand and shook it:

"Remember, you are really discerning. Master Bo is indeed a talented person."

"Uh..." Wen Shiling was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed awkwardly.

His face turned red.

In fact, Mr. Bo's house collapsed after La Mina exposed him.

But Yan Huan didn’t know that yet.

Because Capote once praised him, he had a pretty good impression of Capote.

At this time, I just felt that Wen Shiling was a little strange, nothing else.

"Wait a minute, what's printed on your clothes?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow.

After looking carefully, he realized that the face on Wen Shiling's clothes looked so familiar.

"It's you, Mr. Yan Huan!"

"Ah???" Yan Huan was confused.

What do you mean? I have my face printed on it. Is this a new curse ritual?

"This photo won't work. I'll go to March's later to get a new one. The one she took will look better."

"it is good!"

Wen Shiling was very surprised and nodded sharply.

March Qi, who was standing aside, was speechless.

She felt that she had entered a large cult organization's missionary site, although there was no evidence.

These people are really confused. It's obviously just a test project, but how can it be treated like a large-scale fan meeting?

So does Yan Huan.

Even though he was already late, he was still shaking hands and greeting every member of the department.

Do you really want to preach?

The surrounding atmosphere was still warm, which attracted Ji Zi and Walter on the Star Dome Train to come to the viewing window and silently watch the scene below.

"Walter, Yan Huan turns out to be so popular in the eyes of these department members." Ji Zi smiled happily.

In the process of getting along with Yan Huan, she gradually got to know him as a person.

Although he looks very nervous, he is actually very sensitive and delicate on the inside.

"Well, he used to have this kind of character."

Walter crossed his arms and stared at the scene below.

"When he was a captain, he faced countless enemies. Although his companions on the battleship didn't tell him about it at the time, the high-intensity combat made everyone feel very uneasy."

“These are all things I saw when I worked with them.”

Ji Zi raised her eyebrows and asked curiously:

"So, Mr. Walter used to be quite powerful."

Walter smiled awkwardly:

"This all happened a long time ago. My only partners now are everyone on the train."

Himeko nodded.

In her eyes, Yan Huan and March Qi are actually the same kind of people.

They will hide their inner uneasiness and try to look lively, so that many people think they are heartless.

But it is often people like this who are more worthy of deep friendship.

Ji Zi was not surprised that they could play together.

On the contrary, I think this is a good thing.

After all, he and Walter were very busy on the train, and Dan Heng didn't like to talk.

Sometimes Pam can't stand the nagging of March th.

With Yan Huan here, Yue Yue finally found a companion.

"Walter, did Yan Huan have the same power as now?"

Walter shook his head and said softly:

"That's not true. In my impression, he has always been an ordinary person. The war situation was tense at that time, and at night, he was always very depressed because he could not be of much help."

"Every time he saw his companion come back with scars, he blamed himself extremely, thinking that it would be fine if he was the one who got hurt."

"He takes his own life very seriously."

"Then, whose life does he value?" Ji Zi asked curiously.

"If it were now, March and us should be in the front, and he should put himself at the end."

Jizi was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at Walter and gave a meaningful smile:

"You know him well enough."

Walter sighed and said with a smile:

"I remember many people, some left forever, and some were able to become companions again in another universe. I am happy for him from the bottom of my heart that he can be like this."

While the two were chatting, the lively sounds below were still coming and going.

Yan Huan did seem to have changed a lot of things, but it didn't seem like he had.

But today everyone has a day off because of him.

Therefore, the staff members were very happy.

Although Heita also serves as an envoy, she is not as friendly to the people as Yan Huan, and many staff members have not even seen her in person.

Even as a doll, he rarely talks to these staff members.

Usually, after assigning some tasks, they go offline in a hurry.

Who is like Yan Huan, who is willing to condole to everyone even if he is late for them?

Support compartment.

Platform.

Yan Huan finally walked into the space station, surrounded by a lively staff.

Being praised by so many people in one day, even though he was wearing sunglasses, he was still happy from ear to ear.

The corners of his mouth raised crazily.

But he still pretended to be humble and said:

"Okay everyone, stop bragging. Stop bragging."

He put his hands in his pockets, shook his windbreaker, looked up at the sky, and said calmly:

"I am just an ordinary person. If I am bathed in glory that does not belong to me for a long time, I will become trance-like."

"I've always felt that." Yan Huan glanced at the audience: "Everyone here is great."

"I feel extremely honored that everyone can come here and support someone like me."

"I have already felt the enthusiasm. Everyone, let us get down to business first."

With that said, he waved to March behind him, and under the watch of all the staff, the two entered the elevator.

"Mr. Yan Huan, I will cheer for you on the screen!"

"Brother Huan, see you on the public screen later!"

"Master Yan, your pants are unzipped. Remember to zip them up."

"Even someone as powerful as Master Yan Huan can still go to the toilet..." Before the man could finish his words, he was beaten down.

"Cao Nima's, it's you again, isn't it? Everyone, I'll beat him to pieces, as long as it's over."

Outside the elevator, there was sudden chaos.

Yan Huan was a little confused.

But after closing the elevator door, it seems much cleaner.

As the elevator slowly ascended, Yan Huan, who was still in a high mood, suddenly heard a long-lost electronic sound in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the phased destruction reward: God's Key - Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment]

"Huh?!" Yan Huan's eyes lit up.

Chapter 22 This is the kind of man I am

Heavenly Fire Holy Judge, he is familiar with this.

Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses!

After losing blood, you can launch an nb attack.

‘System, this thing won’t kill me. ’

[Returning to the host, your current physique when the star core was liberated can completely resist the negative impact of the Sky Fire Holy Judgment. 】

Yan Huan pouted and nodded slightly.

Just don’t fuck yourself up.

I really don't have any weapons at hand right now, so this time it will be a big help.

Just as he was thinking this, the elevator door slowly opened.

March Qi and Yan Huan walked out and went straight to Heita's office.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Heita complaining.

"Ms. Yan Huan, do you know how late you are?"

Hearing this, Yan took out a gold-plated pocket watch from his pocket and took a closer look:

"Ouch, it's still five minutes early."

Black Tower: "..."

March came close to Yan Huan and found that although the pocket watch was gorgeous, the hands did not move at all.

March 7: "..."