I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

The museum was established 600 years ago, originally to commemorate the first High Guardian, Alisarand, and the warriors who sacrificed their lives in the battle against the extraterrestrial invaders.

Over time, the exhibition scope of the memorial hall gradually expanded, evolving into the museum it is today.

Having obtained relevant intelligence, Hua Yi took the High Guardian's lance with him when he was pulled away from Cripple Castle by Hilva, so that Alisa could see the cultural heritage of Beloborg over the years.

"I think the main building is quite sturdy; what needs repair is the interior furnishings—are the exhibits in the museum still there?"

"That's the biggest problem."

Hiluva sighed.

If the world-renowned Black Tower space station, known as a hub of intelligence, is considered a pampered princess, then Belloborg is just a poor Cinderella in comparison.

It's not that she necessarily wants to compare herself to the major powers in the universe; Hilva just hopes that Hua Yi won't look down on Beloberg.

“The museum’s collection of exhibits, including paintings by famous artists and geology specimens, needs regular maintenance and continuous additions. However, the city was in such a bad state before that many exhibits were either damaged or lost, leaving very few exhibits to show.”

"The Great Guardian's lance is mine now. I'm not going to leave it in a museum; I'll just make a display model at most."

Hua Yi feigned wariness, displaying a demeanor that was more befitting of a young man than a savior.

Seeing this, Hiluva relaxed a little more and covered her mouth with a soft laugh.

"That's not what I meant. I'm just hesitant because if Cripperburg raises more funds to restore the museum's collection and acquire private antiques, it could further strain the finances..."

"Belberg is ushering in a new era, and the museum is just the right place to bridge the past and the future. People need a place where they can receive cultural immersion. In the future, when the research team from the Black Tower space station comes, they will also be able to understand the history of Winterfell more intuitively."

Hua Yi already had an idea.

"Let's play a real simulation management game. Let's start building the museum now and make it truly prosperous. Any profits go to Kripper Castle, and any losses are mine."

"How can I let you spend more money and energy again!"

“Let’s run the museum together, and I’ll cover the costs. It’ll be a rare treat. Xing and March 7th will also join us. We’ll also need you, Miss Mechanic, to repair some old mechanical items to increase the museum’s collection. Just the geothermal heaters from different eras alone could form a long corridor.”

Using a museum, which tends to be serious, as a venue for simulated business operations is somewhat arbitrary and reckless.

Under normal circumstances, only someone like Silver Wolf, who treats reality as a game, would wholeheartedly agree.

But both Hiluva and Alisa, who was secretly observing from inside the lance, hoped that the Savior could be a little more willful.

They had no objections whatsoever and would even try their best to cooperate.

Hua Yi did it on purpose.

By describing their work as games and entertainment, the people of Belloberg can avoid feeling guilty, thinking that they have to trouble the savior with everything and that they can't do anything themselves.

For Hua Yi, being able to work towards the same goal with beautiful and lovely girls is a pleasure in itself.

He enjoyed it.

Chapter 218 Seele's Gift?

Among the museum's exhibits is a fragment of a meteor, which is the oldest and most significant piece in the comprehensive exhibition area.

Seven hundred years ago, a powerful enemy from outer space descended upon the surface of Yalilo-VI along with a meteor shower. This fragment is irrefutable evidence of the invaders' past devastation of the land.

Even though time has passed, and Belloberg has lost that part of the data, and the antimatter legion has become a relatively unfamiliar term, the definition of meteor fragments has never changed.

Observing the blue stone inside the display case, Hua Yi knew that the texture of the meteor fragment was nothing special; it was people who gave it extra meaning.

In a society composed of people, meaning is always equated with value.

"Didn't they say some exhibits were lost? How could something as historically valuable as a meteor fragment be left in a museum?"

"It was lost, not looted. However, if the situation between the upper and lower levels continues to deteriorate, the people living in the eroded area who have lost all their belongings and have nowhere else to turn may really try to take advantage of this place."

A starving person breaks into a museum and steals dead objects from the display cases to exchange for food, just to survive.

If this is not an isolated case, but a widespread phenomenon, and residents on both the upper and lower floors cannot survive, it will be difficult for the builders of the city, who uphold the laws of Belloberg, to put on a righteous and awe-inspiring stance to judge evil.

It was a complete tragedy, and the collapse of civilization was imminent.

Just imagining the fate of Belloberg not being able to wait for Hua Yi made Shiluwa's heartstrings tighten. She grabbed the great hero's hand again, seeking a sense of security through the warmth from his palm.

"I'm standing here perfectly fine, and Belloberg is also safe and sound. Don't scare yourself."

"Some things are terrifying just to think about."

"Did you show this kind of sentimentality when you chatted with Cocolia before? Then I understand why she didn't tell you about the Star Core; she was worried about scaring you."

"I guess so. We were in a band during college. Rock music isn't rational music. But no matter how sentimental we were, we never imagined back then that Belloberg was about to fall into the abyss."

Otherwise, a great guardian heir, a future right-hand man, would have no leisure to play in a band and indulge in his own hobbies. He would be working himself to the bone to find a way out for the city.

"After that, Cocolia and I drifted apart... At first, I thought she was arrogant. After all, I am the eldest daughter of the Landau family, and I am quite capable. Even if I didn't become a Great Guardian, I was confident that I could stand out in the Builders' team. Now that I think about it, she must have had physical problems due to the corruption of the Star Core at that time."

Only Hua Yi can save Cocolia.

Otherwise, even if she wasn't killed as the culprit on Yongdong Ridge, she still wouldn't have survived for long with her battered body.

As Hiluva gazed at the fragments of the meteor, she thought about her past.

Alisaland, who was "holding hands" with Hua Yi on the other side, also recalled the past.

Back then, facing the terrifying offensive of the antimatter legion, the warriors of Arilo-VI suffered repeated defeats. Even the defensive line composed of massive machines like the Creation Engine could only barely buy time for Alisa to activate the Star Core and summon the Frost Wave, hoping to save the planet's survival by using a desperate measure.

As a result, the star's core became a new disaster.

"The meteor fragment alone can evoke memories of the past and remind visitors of Belleberg's history of struggle, perfectly embodying the essence of a history and culture museum."

Hua Yi spoke, using words to regulate the atmosphere and prevent the distracted Shiluwa and the lance-wielding Alisa from getting too caught up in their own thoughts.

"With the addition of the red ribbons from the underground fire collection, along with various photos of the rifts that were definitely taken on March 7th, and items such as the earth marrow heater, it's enough to fill an exhibition area, and we can start the trial operation."

Now that King Belloborg had made his decision, the girls quickly arrived and gathered inside the museum.

Hiluva quickly composed herself, trying to appear as normal as possible, so as not to let others see that she had kissed Hua Yi and held his hand for a while.

Anyway, Seele didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and took off the red ribbon tied around her shoulder.

"Here, here you go."

"Thank you, I'll keep it safe."

Hua Yi accepted the ribbon with perfect ease, thanked him, carefully folded it neatly, and put it into his pocket in one smooth motion.

It wasn't until he completed this series of actions that Seele realized what was happening.

"Didn't you say you wanted to increase the number of exhibits in the museum?"

"Correct."

"Then why did you put my red ribbon in your own pocket?!"

"You are the combat force of Earthfire, the Destiny Walker. If we take out your things to exhibit, it will completely overshadow the ordinary Earthfire members, turning the praise for the entire organization into your personal legend. At least give others a chance to shine."

"Oh, give it back to me."

"There's no reason to take back a gift that's already been given. If I had refused outright and tried to reason with you in a serious manner, wouldn't I have been going against your good intentions? So I must accept it with all due respect."

Seele fell silent.

This is what being a tsundere is like: when feeling embarrassed or at a loss, they will put on a stern face to hide their true emotions.

On March 7th, thinking that she was really angry with Hua Yi, she quickly tried to smooth things over by showing him the photos she had taken.

"Look! I've photographed all the rifts between the upper and lower levels, including those that are still active and those that Hua Yi suppressed with his protective power. They can be made into a photo wall."

"Since these are rather serious photos, they should be displayed neatly."

"I understand. Maintain a dignified demeanor and leave it to me."

Facing Xi'er's still fierce glare, Hua Yi retreated to advance.

"Do I really have to return the red ribbon? Sigh."

That sigh perfectly conveyed disappointment and reluctance, and the proud young girl panicked immediately, fearing that the great hero would be heartbroken.

"It's not that I necessarily want you to do anything."

"Okay, thanks."

"……snort."

Only Xing fully immersed herself in the simulation management game.

"How many credits should the museum tickets cost? Should it be the full price, or just a discounted price for the general admission area? Should I be a security guard? Will I get paid? If someone violates the rules, should I just hit them with a baseball bat, or notify the Silvermane Iron Guards?"

"Please, please don't do it!"

Bronya panicked.

If Xing were to use this on an ordinary person, wouldn't it smash them directly into the floor tiles?

Chapter 219 already smells of gunpowder.

With the Black Tower Space Station at his back, even without considering Estádio as a backup hidden energy source, the profits from Kalibai and the Bud of Wisdom alone are enough to make Hua Yi a true tycoon.

Donating a small amount to the museum's construction is a piece of cake.

In the current situation, only fragmented credit points can be used. Even for online shopping, supplies sent from all over the stars don't arrive quickly. Relying solely on the internal market of Belleburg, it's impossible for Huayi to withstand a large investment.

By carefully considering the existing conditions and compiling the important data of the museum, an intuitive book of Winter City's rare and precious artifacts has been created.

"This column shows the revitalization value; the higher the number, the better the business is performing. Belleburg is currently in dire need of reconstruction, and the museum is one of the few remaining public welfare projects that also contribute to economic and cultural development. Keep it up!"

"Look, is this how I'm arranging the photos? They're neat and tidy, laid out in two rows."

"No problem. Not only is the neatness perfect, but the spacing between the photos is also very well done. You truly deserve to be called Zhao Camera!"

"Hey, don't call me by my online name at a time like this."

"We're all good friends. Once the space station sends us the high-performance terminal, we'll definitely add each other as friends. It's impossible to keep it a secret."

It's a matter of time, so don't be shy about the online name you chose for yourself.

Hua Yi blinked twice at March 7th.

Despite the fact that Miss Zhao, the camera girl, has neither charged ahead with a baseball bat like Xing nor stayed in the upper district to keep an eye on Cocolia and guard against the star core like Himeko, she hasn't been able to do much.

However, in terms of team contribution, March 7th can create six-phase ice to form arrows and shields, making it both offensive and defensive.

During the battle at Winter Ridge, facing a large number of monsters that emerged from the Rift, Star, Bronya, and Seele were unharmed, thanks to the support of the incredibly powerful and beautiful girl.

The move that gives people a shield is called "[Cute is Justice]"?

A name that sounds like "March 7th".

"that--"

Zhao Camera, what a peculiar online name.

Feeling a little embarrassed upon seeing March 7th, Bronya temporarily abandoned her investigation and followed Hua Yi's lead, pondering the potential problems of opening the museum.

"How about I send the Silvermane Iron Guards over to maintain order at the museum?"

"The Iron Guards have finally been evacuated from the front lines and are enjoying a long-awaited vacation, so let's not assign them any new jobs. I will use the materials and technology that Bellberg has to install a surveillance system, which will be connected to the automated machine system via a local area network. The rest will depend on the public's self-discipline."

Provided that basic living needs are met, people's quality can be trusted.

Besides, there will definitely be members of the Iron Guard and Earth Fire who are on leave visiting the museum, so if an emergency really occurs, someone will be able to arrive in time.

With Hua Yi backing them up, the Zhenxing Museum was transformed into a simulation management game, providing a perfect opportunity for Xing, March 7th, and Xi'er to relax and have some fun.

"Everyone, feel free to express yourselves."

The stage is reserved for the young girl.

"Then we should put the red ribbon of the Earth Fire here, so that it can be seen as soon as you enter the door."

"Isn't the space a bit too small? How about we move it to this side, so we can write down the contributions of the Earth Fire in detail?"

The girls were successfully drawn to the realistic management game and chatted enthusiastically in the general area. Himeko, Natasha, and Shiluwa, who had the characteristics of older sisters, still had a considerable amount of their attention on Hua Yi, watching him walk into the tool room inside the museum and start fiddling with mechanical components.

"I'm a mechanic, I'll go help you out."

Hiluva, whose major was a perfect match, found an extremely suitable reason to continue sticking to Hua Yi's side.

Natasha and Himeko were left standing there.