I am on the Star Dome Railway, and I have become a character on my own

Before speaking, Jingyuan reorganized his thoughts.

More than ten days have passed since the day when the immortal boat Luofu survived the disaster.

After the battle of Huanlong, the nameless guest Zishu from the pioneering Star Sky Train died in the battle. Luofu and even the Immortal Boat Alliance have an unshirkable responsibility.

If we can detect the lurking illusion early, the disaster will not happen.

The death of the benefactor who helped Luofu at the critical moment was a serious matter, but it would not cause such a huge battle.

The last time the six generals of the alliance and Marshal Yunqi gathered together was during the Yinyue Rebellion.

At this time, everyone came to Xuling, and the topic of discussion was about the unknown guest, Zishu, who had done a favor to Luofu.

In addition to his identity as the Envoy of Pleasure, he also has another sensitive identity that cannot be ignored by the entire Xianzhou Alliance: the Envoy of Fertility.

Even Huadu had never heard of a person who was blessed by two star gods at the same time.

When Jing Yuan woke up and learned the news of Zishu's death, he was so sad that he almost attracted the evil spirit and fell into an irretrievable situation.

However, when he dragged his injured body to check on Zishu's remains, he sensed the familiar imaginary energy fluctuations engraved in his soul from Zishu.

A fluctuation that only the Envoy of Fertility possesses.

At that moment he was shocked and confused, and for the first time he couldn't find any clues.

Ever since the ancient pharmacist blessed the immortal boats with longevity, the Immortal Boat Alliance has sailed across the universe and encountered invasions by the rich people countless times.

The existence of such a terrifying being as the Order of Abundance is, in a sense, undoubtedly a more dangerous figure to the Xianzhou Alliance than the pharmacist.

At the very least, Medicine Master will not kill, but his messengers will.

On one side is the benefactor who saved Luofu and himself from danger, and on the other side is the Envoy of the Imperial Bow Order, who is under the iron law of hunting and cannot be neglected.

Two identities that are almost impossible to coexist have created a difficult contradiction.

Recalling the Battle of Shuhu and the subsequent Yinyue Rebellion, Jing Yuan could not and would not turn a blind eye to it. This matter must be reported to the top leaders of the entire alliance.

Thus, today, the seven generals of the Imperial Bow gathered at Xu Ling.

"My opinion is-"

Jing Yuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath and slowly let it out. There was no more laziness in his eyes as before, and his sharpness and dominance were released without any concealment.

"Zishu is Luofu's benefactor. If you want to touch him, you must pass the two major hurdles of Luofu Liuyu and myself."

If the unknown guest on the Starry Sky Train had not come to the rescue, the best outcome for Luofu would have been the death of at least half of its people.

Such a price is definitely the biggest loss since the Battle of Fanghu, and it is unbearable in any case.

Luofu was able to survive the disaster and crush the conspiracy of the Destruction Order, and Zishu played a great role in severing the connection between Huanlong and Jianmu.

Even though he was the Envoy of Plenty, he had done something great enough to be respected by the entire Luofu.

Jing Yuan would not do something like crossing a river and then destroying the bridge, nor would he allow Luo Fu to do so.

"Oh? That's unexpected..."

General Feixiao of the Yaoqing Immortal Boat crossed his legs, folded his arms across his chest, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"The disaster Luofu suffered on Fengraomin was no less severe than that suffered by Fanghu..."

I didn't expect Jing Yuan to put aside the warning given by the bloody history and work so hard to protect a envoy of the Order of Fertility.

"General Jingyuan, you should know the consequences of misjudging the person, right?" Xuan Quan said meaningfully.

Jing Yuan naturally knew what the other party meant, and said calmly: "General Xuanquan, do you think I misjudged Dan Feng and Ying Xing back then?"

"Is not it?"

"Okay, let's not talk about the past anymore." Hua interrupted the conversation between the two people, which was vaguely tense, and turned his gaze to the others, "What about you?"

Fei Xiao spread his hands and said, "I don't care. If Luofu is destroyed in the future, Yao Qing will help Luofu avenge it."

Huaiyan glanced at Xuanquan indifferently, as if he was somewhat unhappy with his attitude towards the name Yingxing.

"Each immortal ship has always governed itself. General Jing Yuan is a smart man. He knows better than anyone here what decisions to make. I don't need to worry about this."

"Hey... I support General Jingyuan's decision." Yaoguang grinned and stopped his slowly rotating pupils.

Everyone looked at him inquiringly.

"The hexagram indicates a very auspicious situation."

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Even though they knew that divination could not accurately reveal the mystery surrounding the Star God's Envoy, they understood and trusted Yao Guang's abilities.

Hua's thoughts turned around and finally he looked at the person sitting in front of him.

"What about you, yes or no."

"You can be the judge of the Ten Kings of Luofu."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Not only was Jing Yuan surprised, even Marshal Hua couldn't help but look sideways, with a look of surprise flashing across his face.

The Ten Kings Department is in charge of matters related to the life and death, sins, demonic bodies, etc. of the immortal species. It is also responsible for major criminal incidents on the Immortal Boat. In terms of status, it is not under the control of the Six Emperors and is considered a rather special institution.

Becoming the Judge of the Ten Kings' Office means having the power to unconditionally dispatch the Six Imperial Concubines to cooperate in any matter under the control of the Ten Kings' Office. This power is enormous.

There is no way a foreigner could possibly be qualified to hold a position in such an important institution, not even to be the most peripheral underworld official.

But Youwu said that Zishu could serve as the judge of the Ten Kings, so it was no wonder that everyone was extremely surprised.

Hua narrowed his eyes, "Do all ten kings agree?"

"The votes are split 70% to 30%, and the minority obeys the majority. You should all know that anyone who serves as a judge must record a trace of consciousness. If they have any dissenting thoughts about the Immortal Boat, the Ten Kings will be able to detect it immediately."

Having said that, Youwu looked at Jingyuan.

"As long as the Envoy of the Order of Plenty agrees, it will be the best way to deal with his sensitive identity. It will not only avoid making things difficult for you, but also prevent Luo Fu from being accused of repaying kindness with enmity."

Recovering from his surprise, Jing Yuan regained his composure and said, "I'll tell him about this when he wakes up."

It is true that having the identity of the Judge of the Ten Kings Division can allow one to enjoy some privileges in the Immortal Boat, but it is also equivalent to installing a mirror in the Immortal Boat.

Once anyone has any ill intentions against the Immortal Boat, the patrol will hunt them down until they die.

But only in this way can Zishu gain the trust of the Xianzhou Alliance as the Envoy of the Order of Abundance.

"If there is no objection, then we can go. I will stay in Luofu for a while."

After saying something, Hua got up and left.

Hearing what the marshal said, all the generals stood up tactfully and went back to their respective places without any delay.

Youhua takes care of it personally, so they don’t need to worry about anything else.

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242. Current Situation

Luofu, Dandingsi.

Outside a certain attic, there was a heavy army of Cloud Cavalry guarding it openly, and there were dozens of judges from the Ten Kings Division keeping watch in secret.

The sub-book is placed in this attic.

Luo Fu was so nervous because of his sensitive identity.

Furthermore, even for his safety, Luo Fu must pay attention.

An Envoy of the Order of Plenty is in a defenseless dormant state. If the news leaks out, it will cause a huge trouble that is no less severe than the Illusion Crisis.

The flesh of the Envoy of Plenty, what a tempting word...

Very few people know about Zishu's other identity. Only a handful of people in Luofu know about it, and even everyone on the Starry Sky Train doesn't know it for the time being.

Xing wrung out the towel and gently wiped Zishu's face, with a complex expression in her eyes that was difficult to express.

When he fell into the sea, he was already able to see the Taizhen Danshi port, and what was happening on the sea was seen by Fu Xuan who was waiting there.

The moment Fu Xuan learned that Jing Yuan was safe but Zishu had died, his face turned pale without a trace of blood.

Everyone dealt with the funeral with heavy hearts and sorrow. When Jing Yuan was settled, Fu Xuan remembered the talisman that Zishu left for her.

In addition to the gift that Zishu left for Fu Xuan, the talisman also contained his instructions.

"If I die in the battle with Huanlong, please do not be sad. I will not die easily. Please hand over my remains to General Jingyuan for disposal."

When they learned that Zishu had made relevant preparations early and could still recover, everyone cried with joy. At the same time, they could not help but be moved by his behavior of saving everyone without hesitation even though he knew he might die.

To use Fu Xuan's words at the time, knowing one's fate but still moving forward, even if it ultimately does not change one's own outcome, isn't that also resisting the establishment?

At least, he changed others.

"Axing, Zishu knew that he would not die so easily, so why didn't he let us take him back to the train, but wanted to keep him in Luofu?" Sanyueqi murmured.

Even though Zishu left some instructions, some time passed and he still showed no sign of waking up.

There is no heartbeat, no pulse, and it doesn't even have the fluctuations that every life in the universe should have.

No one knows when he will wake up, a month, a year?

Or ten years or even a hundred years?

Xing hesitated and guessed, "Perhaps Zishu knows that only Jingyuan can help him. After all... they are both Star God's messengers and may know some secrets that we cannot reach."

"Then he could just tell us directly, so that we can feel a little more at ease." San Yue Qi said in a low mood: "Now every day when I see him like this, I feel anxious and lost..."

"Even Ji Zi and Uncle Yang are helpless. Telling us will only cause us more trouble. With Zishu's personality, he will naturally not say more."

"…This big fool who silently bears all the consequences, alas…"

San Yue Qiong's nose twitched bitterly, and she said with red eyes:

"…It would be great if I were also the Star God's messenger, so that I could share his worries, instead of being unable to do anything except watching and being protected by him…"

"Believe in him, and believe in General Jingyuan." Xing put down the wet towel, held Zishu's hand tightly, and stared at his face without blinking.

He had many speculations and even doubts about Zishu's identity as the envoy, but he chose to keep them to himself.

What about pleasure, or anything else, or even abundance?

She only knew that Zishu was her hero, her hope to forget the past, and the person who gave her the warmth of a loved one. That was enough, nothing else mattered.

I just hope he can wake up soon.

Sanyueqi is a simple-minded person and doesn't think as much as Xing. When she heard her mention Jingyuan, she couldn't help but look out the window with her cheek in her hand.

"I don't know whether the general is making good progress..."

A few days ago, Jing Yuan, whose injuries had not yet fully healed, set off for a mysterious place, saying that he was looking for a way to bring Zishu back to life. If all goes well, that day will not be far away.

"Hope it goes well."

Xing does not believe in God, but now she is willing to pray to a kind God to protect Jingyuan and wish him good luck and for Bao Zishu to wake up soon.

Aha, forget about this kind of thing, it's unreliable.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him. San Yue Qi turned his gaze to the door and asked uncertainly, "Could it be that the general is back?"

"It's not the general's footsteps..."

Star shook his head.

Before she could explain, two figures appeared at the door curtain, lifted it open and walked into the house.

"Xing, little Sanyue."

"It's Ji Zi and Uncle Yang. Good evening. Have you finished your work on the train?" San Yue Qi smiled and walked forward. "By the way, where's Dan Heng?"

"No matter how busy he is, he can't be as busy as our companions on the Starry Sky Train. Dan Heng has his own things to do, so he didn't come with us."

Ji Zi patted her head with a smile, looked at Zishu who was lying peacefully on the bed, a hint of loss flashed in her eyes, and she sighed.

"Still not awake..."

"I'm so scared that Zishu will deceive everyone with white lies again..." Sanyueqi looked uneasy and said worriedly: "At that time, he kept saying that he was fine, but in the end..."

Ji Zi didn't know how to comfort her.

The reason why March 7 thought so was that Zishu's current situation was too worrying. Logically speaking, even if a person was dead, his existence could be felt within his perception.