I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

"I remember Miss Navigator once repaired the Starry Sky Train all by herself. Her mechanical skills are probably the best among us. Don't you want to come and take a look?"

I don't plan to.

Because Shiluwa's heart is clearly already with Hua Yi.

I used to be the third wheel.

Himeko should have given a calm answer.

However, watching the blonde beauty slip into the tool shed with light steps, and subconsciously smile as she approached Hua Yi, as mature and elegant as Himeko, one couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

It was obviously me who came first.

I was the first to meet him, get to know him, fight alongside him against powerful enemies.

Why does it seem like Shiluwa and Huayi are getting closer now?

Suddenly, I felt a little regretful. I should have stayed in Cripple Castle to watch over Cocolia, while Hilva and Hua Yi went to the lower district together.

I should have gone with them.

However, this is a very willful idea that disregards the overall situation.

As the spokesperson for the [Pioneer] forces, the Navigator was no ordinary person. She forcibly suppressed her chaotic emotions and returned a knowing smile to Natasha.

“It’s alright, the trip will continue, and I’ll still have opportunities to help him in the future—would you like a cup of coffee?”

"no, thanks."

Natasha firmly refused, suspecting that Himeko was upset and deliberately targeting her.

The doctor had learned from Hua Yi just how bitter the coffee he brewed was.

Will the travel continue...?

As a member of Belloberg, Natasha felt she had to say something and couldn't pretend she hadn't heard.

“People who travel a lot will get tired. Although Belleburg is not a very luxurious place to live, we are willing to provide Huayi with everything we have and make it our home.”

"Oh?"

Himeko and Natasha, one with fiery red hair and soaring ambition, the other with flowing blue hair, embody the gentleness of a healer and the imposing presence of a leader of the Earth Fire.

When the topic of Hua Yi came up, their eyes met, neither willing to back down, and a hint of tension crept in.

Inside the tool room, Hua Yi, whose five senses were beyond ordinary people due to the continuous baptism of imaginary energy, heard the conversation between Himeko and Natasha, and his lips twitched.

So they started to clash?

Why didn't Estádio have such a debate with Himeko... Oh, the stationmaster is the victor, she has the composure of a winner.

Therefore, in order to avoid conflict, everyone must win!

"What's wrong?"

Hua Yi harbored the ambition to become a Great Love Immortal and bring peace to the universe. Xiluwa had no idea what he was thinking and reached out her hand to wave in front of the Savior.

"Is it because the machine parts from Bellberg are different from those commonly used in the universe, and the technology from the Black Tower space station is not so easy to apply?"

"No, I was thinking about something else. Tracing the underlying logic of the machines, represented by the automatons, Belloberg's technology perfectly matches the standards of the Interstellar Peace Corporation."

Chapter 220 Hua Yi Stays Tonight

The ability to create robots like Schwarz and coordinate with various automated combat units demonstrates that Belloberg's technological prowess should not be underestimated.

It's just not as good as the Black Tower space station; compared to many other planetary civilizations, it's quite remarkable.

The image processing components of the automated machine guns are readily available monitoring equipment; only the back-end system and image files need optimization, which is no challenge for Hua Yi, who possesses vast knowledge.

Using the smart terminal interface provided by the space station to verify control permissions, he methodically explained to Shiluva how to operate the new monitoring system.

After all, this is the true representative of the scientific community in Bellenberg.

The size of a city is certainly not comparable to the speed of technological development in the universe. Moreover, in the past seven hundred years, Winter City has hardly had the opportunity to vigorously iterate its science and technology.

Hua Yi's sharing of a logical solution broadened Shiluwa's horizons, immersing her in it and prompting her to delve deeper.

The blonde older sister became a studious and ambitious student, and Hua Yi was undoubtedly a good teacher.

Asking questions, getting answers, discussing, until the topic extended to how automated soldiers could use joint vision to achieve highly efficient collaborative operations without command, obtaining the necessary answers, and writing them down in her notebook, Shiluwa reluctantly put away her study notes.

Knowledge needs time to be digested; it cannot be acquired indiscriminately.

"Hey, why is there no sound from the general exhibition area?"

"Bronya suggested using part of the collection from Fort Kripper to enrich the museum's contents, and Xing and March 7th went over to help move things."

"Oh, I see... My machine shop happens to have a lot of interesting things there too, would you like to go take a look?"

Hua Yi raised an eyebrow as he listened to Xiluwa's speech.

This statement doesn't sound like a genuine intention to increase the museum's collection; it sounds more like an excuse to extend an invitation, like saying, "My cat can do backflips."

Beautiful women are the best at deceiving people.

"it is good."

But the Savior is fearless and can deceive anyone he wants!

The museum and the mechanical house are both in the administrative district and not far apart.

She opened the door of the shop, which had been closed for several days and operated haphazardly, and pulled Hua Yi inside. Hiluva quietly examined the furnishings inside the mechanical shop.

She was certainly familiar with her own territory; she was checking whether the environment was clean and tidy, and whether it would give Hua Yi a sloppy impression.

Hiluva is now very conscious of her personal image.

As usual, all kinds of equipment were placed against the corner of the wall, and the cabinets were also full of them.

“I don’t think it’s messy. You’ve managed to organize so many things without leaving a single piece of trash. If you look closer, you’ve built all these machines yourself. You’re hardworking, clean, and skillful. These are all words that can be used to describe you.”

Sensing Hiluva's gaze fixed on him, Hua Yi promptly switched to praise mode.

Do I need to think of a few more words?

"Uh-huh."

"She is incredibly strong, possesses both beauty and talent, and has a mind far beyond that of ordinary people. She has experienced the ups and downs of life and has been able to pick herself up again. She is truly remarkable."

Hiluva had once been disheartened.

Upon entering the heart of power at Fort Cripper, they discovered that the situation in Beloberg was deteriorating faster than they had imagined, with a crisis that could erupt at any moment and cause the complete collapse of order.

The research was halted by a close friend, which meant that the last vestige of hope they had been struggling to obtain was dashed.

After being praised by Hua Yi, Hilva felt incredibly lucky for Belloberg and became even more determined.

Now that we've picked ourselves up, we should strive to improve.

They moved two chairs over and placed them side by side, then sat down with Hua Yi, rummaging through drawers and cupboards looking for something delicious.

Are you hungry? You seem to have been busy all day.

"Indeed, it's almost croaking."

"Try the cold-served red snapper, served with hot milk and suncakes."

Food tends to get cold and hard quickly in cold weather, and doesn't taste as good as when it's fresh out of the pan. In the past, before the people of Belloberg had made great efforts to develop food insulation technology, they invented a way to eat fried mullet cold. They would coat fried fish pieces with mullet jam, which gave it a unique flavor.

Not everyone likes fried food with jam; this combination might be considered a culinary disaster. Whether it's delicious or not is for Hua Yi, the taster, to give his own evaluation.

Hiluva stared intently at him as he chewed on the jam-filled fried fish, looking somewhat nervous.

"--tasty!"

"That's good. Eat more. A great hero has come to my territory, he can't go hungry."

"When I was collecting books and newspapers before, I read a short story about cold-served evening mullet. It said that under the call of the first High Guardian, Alisaland, all the workers devoted themselves to the project of keeping warm. Fried fish chunks with evening mullet jam were born. Alisaland tasted it and praised it highly, so she named it cold-served evening mullet..."

"Is that the origin? Even I, a native of Belleburg, am not entirely sure."

"It's understandable that you don't know. Stories like 'The Great Guardian's Incognito Visit' are all made up. It's a gimmick created by the restaurant to claim that the dishes were named by Alisaland. However, the cold-resistant Evening Red Fruit was only cultivated around the hundredth year of the City Building Era. The timeline doesn't match up."

With good intentions, Hua Yi enjoyed the delicious food while sharing interesting anecdotes with Xiluwa.

Even if it's a fictional story, it's still quite interesting to listen to, and it can also introduce other forces in the universe.

"The followers of the [mysterious] star god, fictional historians also like to do this, fabricating fakes. If they cannot combine other facts to determine the truth, history will be shrouded in fog."

"Oh."

Unfortunately, Hiluva's mind wasn't on that; she only felt that she had shown ignorance and stupidity.

As a resident of Belloberg, I don't know as much about history as Hua Yi, this visitor from outer space.

Tsk, if this continues, his impression of me will drop.

With a determined look, Shiluwa stood up and locked the door of the perpetual motion machine house.

After the click, the atmosphere changed.

The realm of Shiluva, unfold!

"Hum~"

"I thought the next part would be you taking out all sorts of machines you'd built yourself and discussing with me which ones could be put in a museum."

Hua 3.6 Yi propped his head up with his hand, admiring the blonde girl's slightly flushed face.

Shyness, and a cunning like a vixen who has succeeded in her scheme.

Hiluva looks beautiful like this; she was a stunning beauty to begin with.

"So, is this the point where even if I scream my lungs out, no one will come to my rescue?"

"almost."

I'm not pretending anymore, I'm coming clean, I've been eyeing you.

"If the Savior insists on forcibly breaking through the mechanical house and leaving, of course I can't stop him. I can only stand there wiping away tears and lamenting that I have no charm at all."

"That would be so heartbreaking. How can we prevent you from crying and make things go smoothly?"

Upon hearing this, Xiluwa leaned close to Huayi's ear and breathed softly.

"Stay with me tonight, okay?"

Chapter 221 Greatness needs no further explanation

"it is good."

After receiving a positive answer, Hiluva only needed to cooperate obediently, but Hua Yi had more to consider.

How to control the pace, turning the time before nightfall into a sweet memory, and then how to allocate the proportion of offense and rest once night has completely fallen, so that Hilva gets the response she wants, or even exceeds her expectations.

Fortunately, the Savior is experienced and capable, able to oversee the entire situation and maintain the initiative.

Hiluva slept with a smile on her face, sleeping soundly.

There was nothing in her dream that would make her sad or upset. She slept soundly until she woke up naturally, only to find that the same was true outside of her dream.

Opening my eyes, I could see my savior... no, now it's my lover.

It's very easy to feel happy.

Breathe gently, allowing oxygen to circulate within your body and revitalizing your vitality.

With her soft, golden hair falling loosely, Hiluva, in a leisurely mood, casually picked up a strand of hair and ran it back and forth across Hua Yi's face, who was also awake. Seeing him turn his head and sniff her hair, a sense of tranquility and beauty welled up in Hua Yi's heart.

No rush. Just like sleeping until you naturally wake up, it's okay to stay in bed a little longer.

Anyway, the crisis in Bellberg has been resolved, communication between the upper and lower levels has resumed, and the urgently needed supplies have been transported down through the pipeline. Bronya and the others can even focus some of their attention on running the museum, so there shouldn't be anything urgent, right?

Realizing that the conclusion was not definitive, Silva gradually became wary, feeling as if she had forgotten something.

"yesterday……"

“I sent Xing a message saying that I wouldn’t be going back to Cripperburg tonight.”

"Oh."