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

[Ah, a pretty good female character died like this, it's so sad. 】

[Accept the reality. Tingyun is just an ordinary fox. He doesn't have any special abilities in his background. How can he survive the calamity of illusion...]

[Yukong doesn't want to accept it, and neither do I. I still think Tingyun's death was a bit of a waste, and the plot is not even good enough.]

[? ? You still want to be like Dao Yifather, right? ]

[To be honest, my adoptive father's knife was really ruthless. The plot was so complicated and the music was so amazing. If he really died like that, he would be like Wuliangta Jizi again. ]

“Don’t be so sad, everyone. You have lost Miss Tingyun, but you still have me.” Ranran comforted the viewers in the live broadcast room.

And then...then a lot of question marks were raised.

【? 】

【Are you starting to get spicy? 】

[I used the Star of Eden to liberate it! ]

[I'm so amused. It seems that A-ran is very resentful of his godfather Wu Lianwai because he has used up all his life. He actually didn't generate electricity and stabbed his brothers in the chest. ]

【Hehehe, retribution. 】

"Isn't this just a joke to make everyone happy because their paper wives died? I licked my husband so hard that the monitor cracked into several pieces, and the water down there has dried up. I have to enter the sage time to slowly generate electricity."

【whispering sound…】

Unknowingly, the first-tier players in the main storyline have pushed the plot to the part where the deceased's relics are to be placed.

Yukong took the longbow handed to him by Xing, gently stroked it with his fingers, his eyes full of complexity.

"…Tingyun understands my pain, but I can't do anything for her anymore…"

Xing and Sanyueqi looked at each other and tacitly chose not to respond.

Yukong didn't care. He looked at the Jade Realm Gate which had been reopened and narrated in a hoarse voice:

"Thirty years ago, I participated in a terrible war. I sailed with my best friend, but when I returned, I was left alone;"

"After the war, as if afraid of touching the scars left by the past, the Luofu Immortal Boat has been resting and recuperating along the route, breathing in and trading..."

"I also thought that I was tired of flying and had lost the courage to shoot the enemy with a bow, so I buried my head in the documents of the Tianbosi and didn't want to look at the sky again..."

March 7: "…Miss Tingyun, is she the daughter of your best friend?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Xing nudged the former with his elbow, "Ms. Tingyun's family is still here!"

"How did you know?"

"Fu Taibu's casualty report contains information about the relatives of the victims. I just happened to catch a glimpse of it." Xing Hui said.

Yukong's eyes were slightly red, and he sighed: "Her parents are still working as soldiers in the Tianbo Division. As her superior, I failed to protect her. Every time I meet her parents, I feel ashamed of their trust in me..."

"Don't say that, Miss Yukong. Even General Jingyuan was unable to detect the Lord's conspiracy in advance..."

At this point, San Yue Qi forced a smile and consoled him:

"We only found a fan of Miss Tingyun. Maybe she is still alive. Maybe she will suddenly appear in front of us soon."

"March!" Walter shook his head helplessly, reminding her to be careful about the occasion when saying these words.

"It's okay, thank you Miss March for your thoughtfulness." Yukong smiled bitterly, "After all, I also hope that she can come back suddenly..."

Even she knew that this hope could not be more slim.

San Yueqi couldn't help but be curious, "What kind of person is the real Miss Tingyun?"

"She is a natural born businessman. She is my subordinate in terms of position, but she always likes to talk to me about business and give me advice."

As if he was recalling past scenes, Yukong's eyes showed even more sadness.

"She never fought alongside me on the battlefield, but she was also my comrade in another sense. Without the help of Tingyun and the Merchant Corps, Luofu would not have been able to recover in just thirty years;"

"I once thought that the times had changed, and the Immortal Boat had also changed. People like Tingyun were the future of the new generation of Tianbosi. She could bring prosperity to Luofu, unlike me, who only ran for blood and fire."

The three of them were silent.

The first time we met Yukong, she gave us the impression of being a capable leader with great skills, but we never thought she also had this side.

"Now, I realize that I was wrong. Before the pawns of the Antimatter Legion are wiped out one by one, Xianzhou still needs me. It needs people like me who run in the sky for blood and fire..."

Noticing the star ships flying towards the ferry, Yukong's eyes showed determination and he changed his tone.

"The time has come. Everyone, the star rafts prepared for the ceremony are ready. Place Tingyun's memorial on them."

"Wait, wait for me!"

"Mr. Iwaaki?"

"Miss Tingyun prepared a gift for me before she died. As a ferryman, I cannot be impolite..."

Yan Ming took out something and said solemnly:

"I brought a kite with me. I hope you won't laugh at my meager gift. Although it cannot be compared with the precious gifts sent by Tingyun, this return gift has its own meaning.

"I heard that in the fox people's customs, kites are used to comfort the souls of those flyers who can no longer take off. Although Tingyun and I are not real flyers, we have been dealing with the starry sky throughout our lives. I think... if I can make Tingyun fat again, she should be very happy."

As the souvenirs were placed on the Star Raft, everyone left the ferry and returned to Kunyu Terrace one after another, with sad expressions on their faces.

Yan Ming said in a complicated tone: "This time, our merchant groups don't have to compete with each other. Let's go and fly to a more distant world..."

Xing took two steps back and turned his head to look around.

Many familiar faces were there, and not far away one could see Fu Xuan, Qing Que, and even Jing Yuan...

But, Zishu is not here.

Xing felt both fortunate and depressed.

Fortunately, he has not reached the point where he needs to be mourned, but I don’t know when he will wake up.

He took out his cell phone and was about to send a message to Ji Zi to ask about Zi Shu's current situation, but he found that countless star ships were flying high in the sky, heading towards the Jade Realm Gate.

The memorial service began.

The sky is blue, but the mood of the people on the ground is out of tune with it. If there is any color, it is mostly a depressing gray.

Although the disaster has passed, I don’t know how many people fell into the devil’s shadow and lost their precious lives...

Everyone stopped to look up at the stars in the sky and mourned silently, so much so that the footsteps passing through the crowd could be heard especially clearly.

These people turned their heads in confusion and found that a man dressed in white, with outstanding appearance and temperament, was walking forward with a fox woman in his arms.

Jing Yuan had the strongest perception and noticed the man as soon as he arrived nearby.

At first he didn't think anything, until he turned his head and saw the person in his arms, a look of shock appeared on his face.

264. Appearing with Tingyun

Player perspective.

In the memorial ceremony cutscene CG, no characters speak, only the group shot keeps scanning each person, and finally turns to Yukong, and then to the star raft flying towards the Jade Realm Gate in the sky.

Those star rafts carry the belongings of those who died in the disaster.

【BGM is tear-jerking...】

[Salute to all the heroes who defended the Xianzhou! ]

[Jing Yuan finally came out, but... why do Yan Qing and Fu Xuan beside him look a bit like children? ]

[…You just destroyed the sad atmosphere with one sentence.]

[It can't be broken at all! Personally, I like Tingyun the most among all the female characters in Star Iron, but she was completely killed. We have a dead person in our hands. Sad? No, it's grief! ]

[It is indeed very sad. I can no longer hear the charming and elegant voice calling me benefactor, 55555…]

[Where's Lan? Help! ]

[Brother, your mind is not clear. It's good enough that Lan didn't hurt you by mistake. You still need help. You should ask the pharmacist for help, right? ]

[Pharmacists are useless, how can a person who died without a complete body come back to life? If he can come back to life, I will eat raw pig intestines! ]

CG ends.

Yan Qing: "General, the funeral ceremony is over, you should rest."

Jing Yuan: "Wait a little longer, our old friends are finally back..."

At this moment, the camera suddenly gave Jing Yuan's entire face, and the modeling restored the meaningful, surprised and even puzzled expression so vividly that people couldn't help but secretly give thumbs up to the modeler.

However, the players quickly realized why he had such an expression after the funeral ceremony.

The next second, the game screen announced the answer to everyone and entered a CG again.

The picture shows a pair of slowly walking feet, the robe is as white as a painting, and the black mist slowly drifting around the edges of the sleeves and hems sets off the ink painting style and adds a bit of mystery.

At the beginning, most of the players didn't react.

But soon someone was shocked and realized that Xuwu Zishu's clothes were exactly the same as this one!

【Here he comes, here he comes! 】

[My heart is trembling. This is the most stressful moment in my life. Is it my husband? ]

[The exciting moment is coming, I am not a godfather, I am a fan of Nippon Electric! 】

The camera slowly moved upwards and found a pair of jade feet suddenly appeared in the picture. They were tender and white, the favorite type of a certain type of foot fetish.

In addition, there is brown fluff, and it seems to be... a tail?

"It seems like I missed some ceremony..."

As the familiar voice sounded, the camera finally captured the visitor's entire face.

This is the character that countless players have been dreaming about, the character that made them cry after the battle with Huanlong, and the character that was hidden by the screenwriter for a long time in the next version.

Sub-book.

I don’t know how many players couldn’t help but cheer, but most of the cheers stopped abruptly in less than a second.

Thanks to the wide angle of the lens, everyone saw that Zishu was holding a woman in his arms.

The face of that woman was none other than one of the current main characters being mourned, Tingyun!

Misty eyes appeared in the corners of Xing's eyes, and Sanyueqi even dropped the camera in his hand to the ground. He covered his mouth with his hands involuntarily, his expression kept changing, and his eyes moved between the two of them in a chaotic manner.

This…this this this…

What on earth is going on?!

Zishu was very happy when he woke up, but Miss Tingyun in his arms...

After a brief silence, the stunned players gradually reacted, their reactions exploded, and the screen was full of question marks.

Maybe it was the effect of the show, or maybe it was something else, the host, who had a considerable popularity base, jumped up from his chair on the spot in tacit understanding.

What's worse, even the glasses he was wearing were broken.

As for the female anchors, their reactions were almost the same as March 7th.

[Damn it, godfather! And Tingyun! ]

[Oh my god, is that an illusion or the real Tingyun?! ]

[It's Huanlong, I'm eating shit, how could my godfather hug that bad woman! ]

[Tie Zhen Tingyun, it's okay that she's not wearing shoes, but her clothes are not the same as before, which means she might have been imprisoned somewhere before, and then her adoptive father rescued her! ]

[Woc! Really alive? ]

[Bad news, Xingtie has a knife. Good news, it’s not a big knife. In the end, it seems like there is a happy ending, and no one died! ]

[Don't be too happy, everyone... What if my godfather suddenly says "I found her body"? ]

[Impossible! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely - impossible! ]

……

"Zishu...Miss Tingyun..."

"How could you..."

Xing and Sanyueqi each have one sentence, but there is no follow-up.

Walter and Danheng breathed a sigh of relief and were happy that Zishu had awakened.