Star Dome Railway, why are they also simulating!

"Girls of this age are really easy to understand..."

Thinking back on the expression Bronya had just shown, Natasha couldn't help but reveal a small smirk of success on the corner of her mouth.

Natasha actually said those strange words on purpose just now.

Girls of Bronya and Seele's age rarely face their own inner feelings - after being pointed out, they will subconsciously start to be stubborn and forcibly hide their true feelings.

As soon as you start covering up, you will automatically lose at the starting line...It is impossible for someone who is not candid to win.

She closed the door of the clinic leisurely, sat back in her chair and fell into deep thought again, thinking about how to face the next simulation and which options she should avoid...

And at the same time, on the other side.

Bronya had just parted ways with Seele, who had been silent and didn't know what she was thinking, and returned to her room in the Goethe Hotel.

She pulled off her hair tie somewhat dejectedly and let herself fall on the bed. She lay on her spread silver hair and stared blankly at the empty ceiling, her mind already deep in thought.

"What kind of feelings do I have towards Ron?"

She murmured subconsciously, as if she had the answer in her heart, but she couldn't say it out loud.

"Is it really as Natasha said..."

She spoke subconsciously in confusion, but then she woke up immediately, patted her cheek to wake herself up, and shook her head violently:

"No, no, no, no... In every simulation, Ron is like my teacher, leading the way in front of me, and like a senior I want to learn from. No matter what my identity is, I shouldn't have this kind of feeling. No, no, no..."

She muttered to herself, her face flushed red, and finally she managed to say dejectedly:

"You are so shameless, Bronya..."

She stared at the blank ceiling with her mind blank for a long time, letting her slightly overheated brain cool down, and then she gently patted her cheeks to wake herself up and become normal again.

She took a deep breath, put the matter aside, threw it into the depths of her mind, and stopped thinking about it, so that she could focus on the real thing.

“What should I do for the next simulation?”

She couldn't help but fall into deep thought... In the last simulation, she had no room to perform at all. She had always been just a cog in the empire, handling all kinds of complicated affairs of the empire, but it was difficult for her to intervene in the decision-making of any major events.

She absolutely didn't want this situation to happen again after the next simulation began...but no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't know what to do.

"If we only consider the practical factors, there seems to be no way out. We can only find a solution in the rewards of these simulations..."

Bronya thought with some distress, thinking about the rewards she received in each simulation -

In the first simulation, she got the key to the armory;

The second simulation was the "One Punch Iron Guard Training Method" that Ron used to train his soldiers. That time, Ron used this method to train a brave and combat-savvy army and successfully resisted the tide of the Rift Creatures;

The third one was the Lance of the first Beloberg Great Guardian, which was supposed to belong to each of them. It was the Lance of the first Great Guardian, Alyssa Rand, and it symbolized the will of preservation.

In the fourth simulation, which was the last one, Bronya chose the pioneer group's experience in commanding troops among the three options that did not have many choices...

Even though she spent most of her time in the last simulation dealing with various paperwork and writing those troublesome documents, she actually had the experience of leading pioneer groups onto the battlefield many times.

The reason is that Beloberg is short of talents. Soldiers who can become generals are extremely rare, and even if they appear, it is difficult to convince the people. The situation is a little chaotic when the empire is first established. Only a legitimate successor to the Great Guardian like Bronya can make the Iron Guard willingly be led and form a pioneering group to go deep into the Rift.

"If it's just these things, what's the use..."

Bronya tapped her head in annoyance, thinking about the rewards in her mind for a long time. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she blurted out an idea subconsciously:

"Ron wants to save Beloberg, so he needs to completely control Beloberg, right?"

"Then, if I were the Great Guardian, I would be like Ron's mother who returned to her father's throne in the last simulation. I would be able to get close to Ron no matter what and force myself into the decision-making of various things..."

"As long as I become the Great Guardian..."

Bronya murmured to herself, and her eyes changed slightly.

Although she would never do such a thing in reality, if it was just in the simulation, just in the simulation...

It was just a simulation...she could have gone a little further.

These rewards...are enough for her to gather a team for a coup within a month or two...

Thinking of this, Bronya couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Ron just stretched, yawned loudly, scratched his messy head, and sat up from his soft bed.

He sat on the bed in a daze, his eyes full of confusion. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and officially start the machine online.

Ron has always been so lazy - unlike the desperate Ron in the simulation, he is not in a hurry to do anything in reality. He likes to be lazy and slack off. Even after waking up, he has to empty his mind for a long time before he is willing to think. He wastes time happily every day...

But today he doesn't want to waste time.

Ron simply washed up, looked through his meager food supplies, cooked some emergency rations, cut some Beloberg sausages for his breakfast, then clicked on the simulated light screen and began to think while looking at it.

This simulation was very important to Ron and there was no time to waste, it had to start now.

The reason is simple... Although he has left Bronya, an important character in Sambo's script, no one knows when Sambo targeted him. Is it possible that he was written into the script when Ron just became Bronya's bodyguard?

He must first conduct a simulation to measure whether his actions are correct or not, to see if the train is parked on the star track outside of Yalilo-VI, and whether the train group will come to open up Yalilo-VI...

If not, Ron would still have time to react and avoid being drawn into Sambo's script in reality, falling into the calculations of the Masked Fool and the sight of [Joy] Aha.

However, apart from these, there is actually another reason...

That is, this simulation was the last time Ron could accept to help Beloberg wholeheartedly. The experiences in the previous simulations made Ron somewhat disheartened. He could accept that he could become a hero by risking his life, but he could never accept being ridiculed, stabbed in the back and betrayed after risking his life.

Even if it was just a simulation, this situation was extremely unpleasant... He would only give Belloberg one more chance, and it had to be soon.

If he delayed it for a few more days and thought about the situations in the previous simulations a few more times, Ron would probably completely lose the last bit of enthusiasm he had and would have no interest in trying to save the world anymore. He would just let Beloberg fend for himself and wait for the train crew to come and run away.

Can he still tolerate these unruly people in Beloberg?

With this idea in mind, Ron has already made an action plan for the next simulation.

In this simulation, he decided to take a new path that he had never taken in the previous simulations - he decided to leave the center of power and no longer require Beloberg to move forward according to his requirements.

The reason for this choice is very simple - because if he creates the Yalilo Empire and becomes the emperor of the empire, there is no reason why Sambo will not find him, and he will definitely write him into the script of the Masked Fool...

Moreover, he really couldn't stand Beloberg's group of unruly people anymore, so he simply turned a blind eye and let others fight with these unruly people.

In this simulation, he plans to become a researcher, and earn manufacturing experience and intelligence. It would be best if he could embark on the path of [Intelligence] and try to save the world through technology...

Although the probability of success is slim, after all, the resources on Yalilo-VI are scarce and the research environment is extremely harsh, but Ron really doesn't want to come into contact with the unruly people -

Thinking about the infected people in the last simulation, he couldn't help feeling sick. He just wanted to become a nerd, stay in the laboratory to study technology, and never have any contact with these unruly people again.

“Although I have never tried it before and it seems very difficult, it still feels quite challenging…”

"Maybe it can be turned into a farming game where you climb the technology tree? It's quite interesting to think about it..."

Ron muttered to himself and clicked to start the game:

"Whatever happens, open it first!"

The light screen trembled slightly, and new words appeared on it:

[Seven hundred years into the city-building era, as Bronya's personal guard, you feel the emptiness of life. ]

[In order to find your life goal, you resolutely decided to quit your guard job with a monthly salary of 1.5 million credit points, and returned to the upper district of Beloberg overnight to find your own life path...]

[You had a good sleep in your old apartment. The next morning, you had a quick breakfast and walked out of the house. According to the plan you had made in your heart, you spent half of your savings and bought a complete set of textbooks from Berlage University and cutting-edge technology reports on mechanical design at the bookstore.]

[On the same day, you came to the Beloberg Administrative District and knocked on the door of the "Perpetual Motion" mechanical house.]

Chapter 4 - Ron: So I am a genius? (5k)

The text on the light screen faded, and a new picture appeared on it:

"Wait, what did you say - you want to join the mechanical house as my assistant, and you don't even need a salary or vacation time?"

Xiluwa looked at the man in front of her suspiciously. The guy looked lazy, but he had a few new and thick textbooks in his hands. He also asked her sincerely if he could join the mechanical room as her assistant - it didn't seem to match him at all.

She looked at it for a long time, then suddenly slapped her palm and realized:

"A fan again? It's hard to believe that you bought these textbooks specially, but the flaws are so big that they can be easily seen."

As Shiluwa spoke, she fiddled with a small object at hand - it looked like a small speaker. Shiluwa was taking apart the outer casing of the speaker and adjusting and connecting the delicate circuits inside.

There are complex circuits engraved in the movable rotating module, and the warm energy of the earth's core is transformed into electrical energy and flows through it.

While Xiluwa was repairing the small speaker, he waved to the man beside him and ordered him to leave:

"The new performance of 'Machine Craze' will be in three days. You are welcome to come on that day, but we are sorry that we cannot accept you today."

But Ron looked at Xiluwa, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"But... I've never listened to the 'Machine Boom' rock music. If anything, I'm old-school, right?"

Ron pushed open the door of the machinery house slightly, pointed to the magnificent golden opera house spire that could be seen slightly across the entire Alexandra Square outside the door, and shrugged:

"I usually go to the opera."

"......ah?"

The image on the screen faded, and a new note appeared on it:

[[Perpetual Motion] The owner of the Mechanical House, Shiluwa, doubts your identity and purpose, and rejects your request to join the Mechanical House and become her assistant.]

[But you quickly proved your identity with your actions - you sang a short excerpt of "The Great Guardian" in front of her. Although this long-standing traditional opera can be regarded as the artistic crystallization of the history of Beloberg, your performance still somewhat tarnished this artistic crystallization.]

[But fortunately, it doesn’t matter whether the opera is sung well or not. Even the worst singers can become a welcome audience member to the performer. Silva acknowledged that you are not a fan of “Mechanical Fever” and was quite shocked by this. She whispered:]

[“Oh my god, do young people still watch opera nowadays? When did an old man who can transform into a young man appear in Beloberg…”]

[Although she has great opinions on your musical aesthetics, she did not reject your idea of ​​joining the mechanical house again.]

[Even though you repeatedly said that you didn't need salary or vacation, and just wanted to learn from Xiluwa and learn the relevant knowledge of mechanical maintenance and modification, Xiluwa still agreed on salary with you. ]

The text on the light screen faded, and a new picture appeared on it:

"Although the Mechanical House does not have much business, I can't really not pay you... If you do something like this, you will be struck by lightning. Even the Amber King will punish you, right?"

Shiluwa teased, and paused for a moment. The small speaker had been reassembled by her and was restored to its brand new appearance.

During the discussion with Ron, Shiluwa never stopped moving her hands, and kept adjusting the mobile module in the speaker.

And now, this small speaker has been completely repaired.

She casually connected one or two wires to the speaker, picked up the electric guitar nearby, and fiddled with it twice. A sound that was a bit noisy for opera but just right for rock music came out of the speaker. He nodded with satisfaction and put down the electric guitar in his hand.

"This speaker isn't seriously damaged. Even a novice who has just learned mechanical repair can try to fix it completely..."

As she spoke, she casually picked up another identical speaker from the shelf beside her, threw it to Ron in front of her, smiled, and said:

"Now that you've joined the Machinery House, why not give it a try?"

"If you have any questions, I can help you."

Ron took the small speaker, put the heavy textbook aside, thought for a moment, and carefully opened its shell...

The image on the screen disappeared, and new words reappeared on it:

[You successfully joined the [Perpetual Motion] Machinery House. 】

[Shiluwa gave you a damaged speaker to test your skills.]

[You took great pains to connect the circuits in the speaker, put those complicated mobile modules together, and tried to plug in the power cord powered by the earth's marrow, ready to try whether this speaker can sound normally and whether it has been repaired by you...]

[Shiluwa handed you a mini electronic keyboard connected to a speaker. You pressed the keys carefully, and as the radio signal was transmitted, the speaker also sounded very clearly——]

[It sounds like a shrill sound coming from a dark and cold demon cave, echoing in the mechanical room. Shiluwa looks at you helplessly. You spread your hands and look back at him with innocent eyes...]

[She sighed, casually touched the brand new textbooks you brought, opened the first page and began to teach you for free.]

The text on the light screen faded, and a new note appeared on it:

[Time passed quickly, and the sun gradually set behind the mountain. ]

[You spent a whole day in the [Perpetual Motion] Mechanical House, and under the guidance of Sylva, you absorbed knowledge as greedily as a sponge absorbs water.]

[Your skill "First Familiarity with Machinery" has been upgraded to Lv. 18. ]