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"Hello, Ms. Heita, I am Walter Yang." Walter turned sideways and greeted Heita.

"Oh? I know you, the guy on Jizi's star train, what's the matter? My time is precious." Heita glanced at him.

"I would like to ask Mr. Jiang Fan if he is in the opera house? Can I take some of his time to discuss issues such as the ancestor and the Alaya consciousness system." Walter nodded.

"You should ask him this kind of question himself, not me. If you want me to answer you, then I don't have time." Heita passed by Walter, and paused when passing the ancestor, " The space station will stay over the planet Yaliluo for 7 days, and tell Jiang Fan not to wait any longer...and..."

".. Connect to the system of the space station, open the Ferris wheel in the laboratory of Chase Star, and ensure that there will be no accidents in the operation of the Ferris wheel. Well.. Even if an accident occurs, it must stop in mid-air."

The ancestor's blue compound eyes flashed, and his gaze was fixed on Heita's departing back. His tone was a little doubtful: "Ms. Heita, won't you stay on the planet Yalilo and get along with the master for a while?"

"I will give him time to clean up some of the mess in Yaliluo. I know him, and he will not stop here. At that time, all his time is mine, even the human beings. Compared to other idiots, existence, I prefer to enjoy some two-person world." Heita said without looking back, and paused again, "Oh, and don't forget to test the simulated universe."

Xing squinted his eyes and nodded sternly: "I'll test it, I'll definitely test it."

"The ancestor is right next to you. It's best to be careful what you say. I'm not sure whether Jiang Fan will let the ancestor throw you into space." Dan Heng glanced at her.

Walter watched the Black Tower's leaving figure thoughtfully, and pushed the frame slightly with his hand, preparing to walk into the Golden Opera House to discuss with Jiang Fan about the Alaya Consciousness System and the Ancestor's body structure.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he was gently pulled back by Dan Heng. He turned around and glanced at Dan Heng doubtfully, but Dan Heng just shook his head and said there are two more, two more? Are there two more figures of Ms. Black Tower?

Before he could ask his question, the door of the Golden Opera House was pushed open again, revealing two blond-haired women. Someone could be vaguely seen limping out in the dark passage behind them.

Cocolia's eyes looked around, and finally settled on Xi'er and Bronya who were standing together with Jeppard not far away, whispering, and nodded slightly: "Xie'er, Bronya, come here and help your father. Go back to the residence, he needs a good rest, you two have patrol duties tonight, so there is no need to come back."

Xi'er and Bronya were slightly startled. Do the Silver-maned Iron Guards have night patrol duties? Thieves also need to sleep, right?

"Mom, I... I want to be alone with my father for a while..." Xier pursed her lips and looked behind her mother.

She had vaguely remembered something. Although it was still a little blurry, it seemed that everything had come to mind. She remembered the father who was always busy in her memory, and the father who always said "next time". In her memory, her father seemed to be always busy and had endless things to do. There were so many documents piled up on a small desk that it made her want to sleep...

Bronya opened her mouth to ask something, her eyes were full of doubts. She wanted to ask her mother if she had admitted the wrong person, how could her father be so young, and he was obviously the one who rummaged through the trash cans and had a bad attitude when admitting his mistake. The man's companion, but before she could ask a question, a faint voice sounded.

"Xier, your father is already very tired. It's better not to disturb him today, Jeppard." Sylva glanced at Cocolia.

"Here!" Jeppard straightened up subconsciously. In his memory, whenever his elder sister spoke to him in this tone, it meant that her words could not be doubted or rejected.

"Bring your brother home, he needs a good rest." Xiluwa patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder and motioned for him to follow Jeppard back first, leaving Cocolia to her.

Jiang Fan remained silent and did not speak. He just let out a long sigh. He was worried about whether brother Sivaro was still alive. If Sivaro could still live strong, he would definitely bring two boxes of good engine oil with him. pay a visit to.

He accidentally glanced at the situation on the ancestor's side and found a man with glasses and a cane looking at him with interest and even enthusiasm. He subconsciously took a step back, only to find that the man was getting closer and closer. He looks more and more familiar. He looks like Yang Chaoyue. At first glance, he looks like a fierce man who is proficient in sit-ups.

"What...what's your name?"

Chapter 66 In the name of the world

After the heavy rain, the sky cleared up. The lingering fine snow that people imagined did not arrive as expected. Instead, the sun shone brightly, and the warm sunshine spread over the earth, melting the perennial snow layer.

The penetrating chill no longer existed, replaced by overwhelming warmth. The huge environmental changes made all the residents of Belloberg feel a little dazed. They couldn't believe that this was the kind of weather that Belloberg could have. Variety.

At the same time, a newly issued edict spread quickly throughout the entire Beloberg, making all residents start to boil. The upper and lower areas were completely opened, and all mining of the marrow veins would stop in one day. The heater It will also gradually withdraw from the stage of history. This cold wave disaster that has lasted for seven hundred years has officially come to an end.

Belloberg is about to usher in a new beautiful era, which also heralds the coming recovery of spring, and the bright green grassland will surely bloom again in this land that has been eroded by wind and snow for seven hundred years.

At the same time, the succession ceremony of the new Grand Guardian will be held three days later. Cocolia, the 19th generation Grand Guardian of Beloberg, will abdicate. Bronya, the former Silver Mane Iron Guard commander, will succeed Beloberg. Take the position of guardian and become the helmsman and leader of the new era.

All the residents of Beloberg were rushing through the streets like crazy. The streets and alleys were filled with the sound of car horns. Residents waved their robes in the air. Some people climbed up the street lamps to vent their helplessness. In the excitement of words, some people plunged into the remaining snowdrifts, twisting their bodies wantonly, crying silently, shouting Cocolia's name.

Everyone was like this. The Iron Guards took off their heavy armor and breathed in the warm air. Tears burst out of their eyes. They kissed the warm ground, raised their arms and shouted the name of Cocolia, A jubilant atmosphere permeated the entire Belloberg.

A small wooden sign indicating that the business is temporarily closed was hung outside the Yongdong Machinery House. The sun was shining slantingly on the wood-grained floor. The Three Kingdoms Killing, the fierceness of the battle is jaw-dropping, like a battlefield, the swords and swords flash across and the eyes are filled with silence.

Suddenly, Xing slammed the table and stood up, holding four cards in his hand with a smile on his face: "Anyone who offends the Star Dome Train will be destroyed by Xing! Ancient ingot knife! Chain of iron chains! Wine! Kill with fire! You! Can you dodge this blow?"

Xing looked around condescendingly, and the four cards in her hand slapped on the table with a loud bang. Everywhere she looked could be seen her Xing's territory.

Dan Heng glanced at her and said quietly: "I am the god Guan Yu... If I die, you will die too. No one can live."

Xing's face turned green instantly. He squinted his eyes and sat down without saying a word. His lips moved up and down. After all, he didn't say anything, but his face became paler.

The Ancestor sat quietly outside the door of the Perpetual Mechanical House, his blue compound eyes flashing. The huge database was being connected to the Black Tower Space Station. The bright silver exterior armor was full of traces of being wetted by heavy rains and dried by the sun. Xier and Bronya were looking up and down around the ancestor, thinking about asking their father to take them for a tour in the sky.

Walter crossed his hands on his chest, and the cane stood in the corner of the table. He listened attentively to Jiang Fan's description of the construction process of the ancestor and the hardships he had gone through. There was enthusiasm in his eyes, and he listened like crazy. Being drunk once again is like immersing yourself in the ocean of knowledge.

"Lao Yang...have you ever seen stars shatter into pieces?" Jiang Fan took up the black tea on the table and drank it all, sighing deeply.

"Huh? How does the star shatter?" Walter was startled, and someone's figure flashed across his mind.

"I have seen that the ancestor once chopped up the stars with one blow." Jiang Fan put down the cup and poured himself another cup of black tea, "In the name of the world!..."

"Ok??"

"To create the most powerful mecha in human history." Jiang Fan gasped.

As Walter drank the warm black tea, he always felt a subconscious chill in his back, as if it was a sign that some black material was about to be revealed.

"Lao Yang, do you know? In fact, the construction of the Ancestor was not easy at the beginning. I have encountered obstacles from other people, but how can that extinguish my enthusiasm?" Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at the Ancestor outside the window, "I said to him, friend or foe, make your choice."

Walter remained silent and did not speak, but the hand that picked up the water glass trembled imperceptibly for a moment.

"So Mr. Jiang Fan will also set sail with the Star Dome Train after the matter on the Yaliluo Planet comes to an end?" Walter said softly.

"Well, the future of the planet Yaliluo is left to young people like them. People like us with old arms and legs should go crazy while we are young. After all, how many times can we have times like this in our lives? "Jiang Fan shrugged.

"But Ms. Black Tower will not easily agree to let you sail with the Star Dome Train. As far as I know, you and Ms. Black Tower have been separated for more than two hundred years, and the space of the train cannot accommodate the size of the ancestor. I am afraid that the ancestor cannot Set sail with us." Walter said softly.

"It's okay. There is a doll of hers in the Black Tower Space Station. Even if she is not in the space station, she can still study that simulated universe." Jiang Fan turned to look at the ancestor, sipping black tea, "The database terminal of the ancestor is connected to Black Tower Space Station, if I have any needs, Black Tower Space Station will make a quick jump as soon as possible and drop the ancestor down."

"So Ms. Black Tower is also going to board the star train together?" Walter was startled.

"Not necessarily. Her personality is like that. She might want to get on the train with me today and tie me to the space station tomorrow, but it's not a big problem." Jiang Fan shrugged.

Walter nodded and sipped the black tea. His acting style really seemed like what the legendary strange woman Ms. Black Tower could do. After all, Ms. Black Tower's willful temperament was no secret. She could control Jiang. It seems like something she can do while Mr. Fan is tied up in a space station.

At this time, Xing walked over with a sad face, sat down next to Jiang Fan and patted his thigh with emotion. There were more than a dozen colorful strips on the side of his face. He picked up Jiang Fan's cup and drank all the black tea in it. He shook his head and sighed.

"Jie Xusheng is no longer the T0 version of the true god. I still want to kill with wine and fire, and reenact your unsheathing of the sky fire, but who knows what they..."

"Ahem! Ahem!" Walter hammered his chest vigorously, and the black tea he just drank almost didn't spray on Xing's face.

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Yesterday, many readers asked me in private chats in the Q group that the main storyline of Xingqiong was coming out slowly, and whether there would be interruptions in writing new chapters later. I had thought about this before I started the book, even if the main storyline of Xingqiong was too slow. , has no impact on this book. First, the simulation chapters are actually of the second-generation type. Second, because there are still Honkai things to write about, the inspiration will never run out.

Chapter 67 Rising Sun

In Walter's opinion, "Sky Fire Unsheathed" has never been a simple word. The responsibility and meaning carried by these four words are heavier things. People who can bear this kind of will are often the real strong ones, at least in his opinion. That's how it comes.

At the same time, when you hold the sky fire, the price you have to bear is equally heavy. You have to sacrifice your life for the love in your heart until it dries up.

"Skyfire... unsheathed?" Walter whispered softly, complex emotions surging in his heart.

"Uncle Yang, you also know? Jiang Fan's Sky Fire Unsheath is only slightly inferior to my regular Galaxy Rod Unsheath, and the chant of the Liberation Noble Phantasm is not as good as mine. His is just a dry Sky Fire Unsheath, and I "Rules are meant to be broken," Xing said nonstop, nodding his head and taking a selfie of his thigh with a proud face.

Jiang Fan just wanted to slap her on the back of the head. He thought that the regular Galaxy Stick was just a barrel-ending stick and a noble phantom chanting, right?

Believe it or not, next time I will chant the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment Thirteen Restraints and Liberate, and directly start the meeting of the Thirteen Heroes Chasing the Fire. Not to mention the Star God's order, when the Star God comes, I have to let him get hit by a sword of pure love. .

"Mr. Jiang Fan... Do you know that the Sky Fire is unsheathed?" Walter pushed the frame gently, his voice was low, containing some complicated emotions.

"I've heard a little bit about it, but I think it's better to call it the Great Sword of Pure Love." Jiang Fan nodded and looked at Xi'er and Bronya thoughtfully outside the window.

It is true that in the first half of Xi'er's life, he was not an excellent and qualified father. Belloberg's government affairs required his approval. Every time he faced Xi'er's expectant eyes, he could only caress her head. , telling her 'next time', but how long the next time will be, he has not counted, but Xier remembers it.

There is a passage recorded in her diary: "My father told me again today that I will make sure next time, but this is already the 1rd time. My father is a big mess!"

To be honest, it is a rare thing for her, who is called Xida Pillow, to keep writing a diary. Of course, it would be better if she could write the words correctly, and now he and Cocolia are about to sail away. , he really felt uneasy.

And Bronya herself has never given her father's love from the beginning to the end... It should be too late to give it now, right? ..Would you like to buy a pacifier and make up for her from a young age? Jiang Fan was thinking wildly in his mind, but suddenly Xing pushed his shoulder a few times and he gradually came to his senses.

"Hey, hey, why are you still distracted while talking? Are you coveting the beauty of the ancestor?" Xing followed Jiang Fan's gaze and looked over, and his expression suddenly became a little nervous, "Can you make the ancestor Can you lend me your hands for fun? With those slender hands of the ancestor, hehehe... I can do that kind of thing..."

"You...you want to..." Jiang Fan was startled, "Isn't it not good..."

"Huh? Is there any problem? It feels very suitable." Xing pinched his chin and pondered for a long time.

Walter hesitated for a while, put the pure love sword thing behind his mind, and said cautiously: "Xing...isn't this kind of thing...a bit...far-fetched?"

Xing stood up and looked at them sideways, looking like a child who cannot be taught: "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Is that kind of thing difficult? It's precisely because the ancestor has a pair of slender hands that he can do it more easily and get twice the result with half the effort!"

Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment and didn't even know what to say. He could only open his mouth and look at Walter, hoping that this former teacher would give a lot of truth to persuade this little girl who had gone astray.

But Walter just shook his head slightly. Such private interests and hobbies were not something he could enlighten. The best solution would be to leave this kind of problem to Ji Zi.

"Then it's agreed, how about you come too? I see that your movements before were quite skillful." Xing chattered, shaking his head with emotion, and suddenly fixed his gaze on Jiang Fan.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feeling Walter's strange gaze, Jiang Fan almost jumped up in shock.

"Huh? I think you don't understand at all. There are some good things in the back mountain of Belloberg's Everwinter Ridge. Can I take you to see them?" Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Back mountain? Isn't that Belloberg's garbage station?" Jiang Fan blurted out without thinking.

"Hey, you know quite well. It's too troublesome for us to develop our own business. Look at the hands of the ancestors. If you just look at them, we will probably get a lot of money. Do you think I... huh huh!"

Jiang Fan said nothing with a cold face. He just stood up and covered Xing's mouth. He pushed open the door of the Yongdong Mechanical House and escorted her to Bronya. Then he silently returned to the second floor of the Mechanical House and removed the girl in the utility room. The trash can that she had hidden moved down and placed it in front of Bronya. She turned back and pointed at Dan Heng in the room.

"This is the main culprit who rummaged through the trash cans and smashed the barrels. The paralyzed guy in the room was at best the scapegoat. He put her in jail, and then had people push the trash cans past her in turn, and the trash Sprinkle some fluorescent powder on the lid of the bucket."

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Belloberg is "glorious" at night today. There are stalls filled with bread and beer on both sides of the street. Crispy roasted whole pigs are held high by the residents. The floats pass through the city to the beat of music and drums. , the entire Belloberg has a lively atmosphere, without exception.

The cable car leading to Panyan Town in the lower area is still transporting residents non-stop. At this moment, the entire Belloberg is no longer divided into upper area and lower area. The residents living in Panyan Town will gradually return to the life in the upper area. The City Builder Organization will issue policy subsidies to them and make every effort to realize the 'poverty alleviation and prosperity' plan proposed by Lord Jiang Fan.

Today's Beloberg is destined to become a city that never sleeps, with flying ribbons and gorgeous lights all over the world.

People's suppressed emotions for decades were released at this moment. There were shirtless men sitting on the street with their shoulders crossed, toasting and drinking together, performing wrestling and judo amidst the cheers of the surrounding crowd, or showing off their singing voices. , at this moment there is no so-called distinction between upper and lower zones. Whether they are the wanderers from the previous mining area or the silver-maned iron guards, they are all gathered together.

In front of the Eternal Winter Monument in the Administrative Square, a huge stage was being built in full swing. Siluva and Cocolia were walking among the crowd to check out the equipment needed for the concert, and from time to time they had to take out their mobile phones to ask about the progress of others. The situation seemed to be very busy.

Xiluwa was holding up a list and checking off the equipment one by one. At this time, the phone vibrated in his pocket, and then suddenly became quiet again. After more than ten seconds, it buzzed and vibrated again, and so on.

Xiluwa withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and fumbled for her cell phone in her pocket. Not many people knew her contact information, except for her brothers and sisters, including Cocolia and Jiang Fan. The only people who could send her messages so frequently were Lingke, that girl is Jiang Fan.

[I'm not the captain: These three songs are newly added to the program, just make time during rehearsals. 】

[I am not the captain: "DA Capo - Graduation Trip" Lead singer: San Yue Qi, Vice singer: Xing]

[I'm Not the Captain: "Just Because You're So Beautiful" Singer: Xing]

[I am not the captain: "Nightglow - The Last Lesson" Vocalist: Jizi Dancer: Walter]

[Rock and roll is the mainstream! : Mr. Walter doesn’t look like someone who can dance, does he? How did you convince Mr. Walter? Is this Miss Himeko your friend? 】

[I am not the captain: I promised to lend him the ancestor for two days, and he agreed after a while of silence. Miss Himeko is the navigator of the Starry Sky Train, which is regarded as a friendly appearance. 】

[I'm not the captain: Let's not talk about it for now. I'm picking up Clara and Hook at the platform. See you later. 】