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"The road to immortality is full of thorns, but I still want to find you."

Jiang Fan was silent and subconsciously wanted to touch the dragon horn above his head, but this time he really missed it.

Only then did he remember that the distinctive dragon horns and tail had been hidden by him a long time ago. Otherwise, if Cocolia and Siluva saw it, they might have given them another crazy rub. He could even imagine Xing Xing's head when they saw him. Holding a pair of dragon horns, he would blurt out words.

"Hey, are you cosplaying as a little white dragon? Are you going to follow the train to the West to obtain the scripture?"

Jiang Fan was thinking wildly in his mind when two familiar strong smells instantly spread in the car.

His heart suddenly thumped, and he subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of Cocolia and Shiluva. Only then did he realize that they were walking towards the sofa with Jizi talking and laughing, each of them holding a His own masterpiece, with a fragrant aroma.

He swallowed hard and glanced at Xing and Sanyueqi next to him, only to realize that their expressions were not much better, and almost their entire faces turned green instantly.

Even the train conductor Pam, who calls herself a brave man, covered her nose with her long ears and hid behind the sofa to carefully look at them, her eyes full of pity as she looked at them.

Jiang Fan, who witnessed this scene, kept muttering in his heart. He was thinking, "Do you have a nose? You cover it with your ears. You are really hiding your ears."

"Would you like to try it? The coffee I taught Jizi to make, and the sandwiches I made with the vegetables brought back by Lingbao, paired with the porridge cooked by Cocolia, are a perfect match." Shiluwa nodded slightly and added The silver tray in his hand was placed on the table in front of the three of them.

On the silver tray were three excellent-looking sandwiches, with cherry tomatoes and lettuce stuck on bamboo skewers. They looked just like the 55-credit sandwiches in convenience stores.

Before Jiang Fan and the others could recover, three cups of coffee and porridge in a casserole were placed on the table one after another. The hot white smoke dispersed toward the whale projection above, and the entire carriage was filled with smoke. There are three different scents.

Jiang Fan was silent for a while, looking at the steaming red date porridge in front of him, his brain spinning at high speed.

It is known that everyone knows the taste of the sandwich made by Shiluwa, but the taste of the red date porridge cooked by Cocolia is unknown to everyone, and the coffee brewed by Shiluwa is barely palatable, so he only needs to hold the coffee over him , then the remaining sandwiches and red date porridge will be Xinghe’s afternoon tea on March 7th.

As the saying goes, if you are a Taoist who will die in poverty, it is because you are still young and ignorant. You have to pay a price for your growth. So I, who can be regarded as an elder, will teach you what the dangers of society are...

Jiang Fan was muttering in his heart. He just raised his head with a smile and wanted to reach out to hold the three cups of coffee in front of him. Xing suddenly slammed the table with an angry expression.

"Are you serious about what you did when you stretched out your hand just now?" Xing pointed at Jiang Fan and scolded him, looking distressed.

Jiang Fan remained silent and did not speak. He just quietly retracted his hand that was in mid-air. He and March Qi raised their heads and stared at the star, wanting to see what trick she was going to play next.

Xing covered her chest and shook her head sadly, pointing her big hand in the direction of Pam: "Our beloved train conductor Pam hasn't even touched her chopsticks yet, how dare you!"

"Such a delicious meal should be given priority to Train Conductor Pam, but you still want to eat alone! I am ashamed to be in the company of you and others! I voluntarily contribute my food to Train Conductor Pam." Xing patted his thigh and shook his head with emotion. , while saying that, he hugged Pam who was hiding behind the sofa watching the show and sat down on the sofa, looking like a loyal and courageous righteous man.

"I am guilty, and I am willing to dedicate the food to the respected train conductor Pam." Jiang Fan shook his head righteously, gently pushed the silver tray with the sandwich in front of him to Pam, and stood up diligently to use it. A small bowl filled a bowl of red date porridge for Pam.

Pam raised its head and looked around, with a slightly confused expression. In front of it was Xiluwa's confident eyes, and next to it were the sincere eyes of Xing and Jiang Fan. It opened its mouth and wanted to say some words of rejection, but when it came I don't know what to say.

Facing the expectant and respectful eyes from all around, it could only hold the knife and fork in silence, looking at the sandwich on the silver tray in front of it with constant hesitation, and finally slowly picked up the sandwich with a fork and kept bringing it closer to its mouth.

Dan Heng drank the black coffee made by Ji Zi with an expressionless expression. Suddenly, the exaggerated cry of conductor Pam came to his ears, followed by the crisp sound of knives and forks falling into the silver tray.

He glanced slightly sideways, and saw that Pam was sticking out her tongue, looking up and drinking water, looking funny in an attempt to wash away a certain taste in her mouth.

Xingzheng patted Pam on the back and smiled gloatingly, Xiluwa stared at the sandwich on the silver tray and murmured something thoughtfully, with an expression of disbelief, and Jiang Fan looked concerned. He carefully picked up the red date porridge cooked by Cocolia and thoughtfully handed it to Pam's mouth...

Dan Heng withdrew his gaze and gently touched the dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging on his belt, feeling a little emotional for no reason.

He gently placed the empty cup on the long table next to the old-fashioned gramophone, pushed open the door of the carriage and walked towards the guest room. He didn't know where the depressed mood came from, but as time went by As time goes by, that feeling becomes more and more intense...

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Immortal Boat Luofu, inside the Minglong Palace.

Once upon a time, this huge Vidyadhara Naga Palace was buried deep in the ravine of the sea. However, as the obstacle of the Vidyadhara clan being unable to breed was broken, new immortal dragons came again, and this ancient building complex that had been buried for thousands of years was able to see the light of day again. .

The interior of the Dragon Palace is not as magnificent as the surface of the building. Instead, it is dim. Only the flickering lights illuminate the area from time to time. Under the huge crystal ceiling, seven figures sit respectfully on chairs on both sides of the aisle. At the end is a lonely figure holding a long sword.

Every Dragon Lord of the Ming Dharma Clan on the Immortal Boat bowed his head deeply, and no one dared to look at them. This was a sign of awe and respect for the immortal dragon, as well as admiration for this legendary general of the Immortal Boat.

Only the petite one among the seven figures had his eyes rolling and his feet swaying uncontrollably, showing no sign of a serious meeting.

But the other six Dragon Lords just nodded lightly, and no one said anything to stop her. After all, this little girl was the doting girl of the grandmother above, and no one wanted to cause a mess.

Every Dragon Lord was thinking thoughtfully, lowering his head deeply and saying nothing. At this time, there was a clear echo of the sword being unsheathed from the end of the palace. Everyone subconsciously raised their heads slightly and looked towards the source of the sound. go.

Under the weak moonlight, the man slowly pulled out the bright silver sword and pointed it straight at the end of the distant night sky. Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the sword, but all they saw was the pitch-black night. , and nothing else.

Just when all the Dragon Lords were scratching their heads and feeling confused, a cold voice echoed in everyone's ears, making them startled.

"There... is the immortal power slowly blooming..."

"The Dragon Lords of the Vidyadhara clan listened to the order and sent additional cloud riders to explore the edge of the universe in the south. Even if they dig through the universe... they must find him again!"

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Kyoryu's character will not evolve into a yandere, but when two possessive Star Gods...

Chapter 93 Route Meeting

The Star Dome Train is moving slowly along the track left by Akivelli in the starry sky. As the star core dissipates, the activity of the rift in this area has been reduced to a minimum, and the readings of the star track have gradually recovered. to the normal area.

A poet from the Tang Dynasty once wrote a famous poem: "Several bagpipes leave the pavilion at night, you are going to Xiaoxiang and I am going to Qin."

The atmosphere when parting is always sad, full of inexplicable melancholy.

In Jiang Fan's view, this is indeed the case. Life is a wilderness rather than a track. Its tolerance and openness are much higher than we imagine. For example, some people can make delicious cakes, and some can make god-killing dishes. There are also people who travel aimlessly in the universe, just to leave their traces.

They are always young, or perhaps he, Cocolia and Shiluva are always young. Beloberg is not the port they want to stop at, but the starting point for their journey to set sail.

Before leaving, Jiang Fan patted Jeppard on the shoulder and told him all the matters that needed attention, such as taking care of his parents, paying attention to his little sister Lingbao's whereabouts, and opening up branches for the Langdao family. etc...

Before boarding the train, Jiang Fan personally handed a 'top secret' envelope to Jeppard, specifically telling him to wait until he left before handing it over to his parents, otherwise the entire Belloberg would be in catastrophe. .

Seeing Jeppard's prepared and serious look, Jiang Fan just nodded happily and patted his shoulder heavily, saying in his heart, my stupid Ou Doudou, forgive me, this is the last time...

The envelope was not a top-secret document at all, nor was it something he said that could affect the entire Belloberg. Strictly speaking, it was a letter from home. There was only a note stuffed in the envelope with one line written on it. The big characters, in the lower right corner, are his pen strokes.

"Father and mother, don't miss me. Shiluwa and I are very happy. I wish you two a long life, as long as Nanshan. When your son comes back, you will be full of descendants... Your filial son and son-in-law - Jiang Fan."

Jiang Fan also specially drew a smiling face at the end. He thought his father and mother would also be pleasantly surprised when they opened the letter, Jiang Fan murmured in his heart.

In the guest room of the train, Jiang Fan was sitting at his desk, lowering his head and writing something hurriedly. It was a letter from home that would be mailed to Belloberg in the future. The content of the letter was a description of the scenery along the way and what he had seen, as well as different things. Photos of stars and meteorites.

That was what he was going to send to Seele and Bronya, as well as Hook and Clara, the little guys from the Mole Party.

In the modern era of advanced science and technology, the method of mailing envelopes has gradually been completely replaced by mobile phones. Compared with space mailing, which can take weeks or months, the exchange of information on mobile phones is theoretically close to 0 seconds.

He only needs to type what he wants to say on his mobile phone and press the send button, and the person on the other side will receive the message from him simultaneously. Such a convenient communication method has completely thrown the old method of transmitting information by mailing envelopes into the abyss. No one cares about it.

Someone once asked him why he still used the obsolete method of mailing information and photos in written envelopes when he could just send the words he wanted to convey to Xier and Bronya on his mobile phone.

At that time, Jiang Fan just shook his head gently, patted the man's not very smart head and said, 'You don't know anyway, so don't humiliate yourself. ’

In his heart, at the moment when he wrote the letter, he recorded the most honest feelings, thoughts and states at that time. It was to share your happiness, your emotions, the power flowing in your veins and your knowledge with someone. That was an existence that could not be replaced by anything, at least in his opinion.

Although Xi'er may not know every word on the envelope, Bronya is a truly good student. Compared to Xi'er, who is nicknamed Xida Pillow, she is really good at both civil and military skills. In the past, she was considered a good student by parents. The so-called 'other people's children'.

To this day, he still remembers the strange looks that Xi'er and Bronya looked at him and Cocolia before leaving. There was confusion, doubt, and even a touch of contempt in their eyes. It was obvious that they had no regard for Jiang Fan. I don't buy the reason "your mother and I are still young and should go out more often".

But Jiang Fan just carried large and small bags of luggage, stood in front of the train's transmission beam with Cocolia and Xiluwa and waved goodbye to them. It felt quite like a father who has traveled thousands of miles and a son who is worried.

But at least Jiang Fan is not a hands-off shopkeeper. With the super power of "What's in the Black Tower is mine", Interstellar Peace Company has re-established a trade channel with the planet Yalilo IV, and a steady stream of supplies is being supplied in batches. The earth is being transported to Beloberg, and this poverty-riddled planet is glowing with vitality bit by bit.

Witnessing that scene, Jiang Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly he was filled with emotion. If he hadn't been backed by the Black Tower, if he hadn't been the father of the famous Gundam and the god of scientific research in the universe, I'm afraid Belloberg would have been able to do nothing more. Survive hard, find a glimmer of hope amidst all difficulties, and work hard to grow.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, wrote the last word on the paper, and stretched back. At this time, there was a strange sound of someone screaming in the room, accompanied by fierce gunshots. .

"You're going to die. Did you achieve your 3/16 record with your feet? If I throw some rice on the handle, I'd be better than you at playing chicken." Jiang Fan glanced at the records of the characters on the screen and mocked angrily. .

"What do you know? I was just restrained and targeted. The screen dropped the frame, and your account is poisonous. My teammates are too bad. Moreover, my nails are not cut, I have no feel, my sitting posture is not good, and my feet are... I'm numb, and there are dolls from Black Tower everywhere in this room. I can't perform well because she dragged me to test the simulated universe." Xing leaned on the back of Jiang Fan's big bed pillow, chattering endlessly to the handle in his hand. He was trying to hide the fact that he was a native chicken.

Jiang Fan glanced at the layout of the room, and remained silent in a rare moment without refuting Xing's words.

The whole bedroom is filled with Heita's Q-version dolls. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling has the function of projecting Heita's clone at night. Even the intelligent control system in the room is a voice recorded by Heita himself. It can say everything. All contain elements of the Black Tower style.

"Did you finish writing?" A brush can actually kill me with a steel gun in the Pioneer Star Plaza."

"You keep running into my room every day. Is it because the train is not big enough? If you have nothing to do, you can help Pam clean the floor of the train, or help Jizi try her new coffee instead of here. Complaining." Jiang Fan glanced at the record on the screen with the ID of 'The Number One Hacker in the Universe', which was a clear 16/2.

"Dan Heng's room is a think tank that makes me sleepy just looking at it, March Seven's room is full of photos and dolls, Shiluwa's room is full of countless mechanical parts, Cocolia's room is full of various recipes, and you are the only one There are PS9 and the latest games in the room, as well as this good screen with a refresh rate of 36k1800 Hz. Is this the life of rich people?" Xing sighed deeply and paused.

"Furthermore, Pam has put me on the blacklist for three days. When I opened my eyes in the early morning of the day before yesterday, I found Pam fidgeting with a big bag. If I hadn't woken up early, I might have been thrown off the train. Xing glanced at Jiang Fan and indicated that he was also responsible for the fatal bowl of red date porridge.

Jiang Fan opened his mouth to quibble, but just when he was about to blurt out something to refute her, the door to his room was suddenly knocked lightly, and Dan Heng's voice was heard outside the door.

"Xing...Jiang Fan, the route meeting is about to begin. The train conductor asked me to inform you."

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The reason for procrastinating today is that I went out to have dinner with my family in the evening, and I want to get stuffed with dogberries! Wrong (don’t change it)

Chapter 94 Kafka

It was already dark outside the glass windows of the Star Dome Train. The classical music played on the old-fashioned gramophone entered the final climax. The melodious violin sound echoed in the carriage. Under the dark and deep starry sky, the train seemed to be passing by. The lonely boat in the vast ocean is quiet and profound.

The vast universe is like an entrenched beast, sternly looking at everyone who attempts to control the starry sky, snoring with disdain.

Jiang Fan leaned on the pillar of the glass window, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and sipping it, staring blankly at the stars trailing firelight across the sky outside the window. They were so gorgeous.

Beloberg's matter has come to an end. Through the exchange of information with Bronya and Xi'er, he has learned that the logistics personnel from Interstellar Peace Company have arrived in Beloberg's town to start the first round of Material assistance.

According to the Yalilo 145 development plan customized by him and Bronya, Beloberg will complete the basic transformation within one year and completely stabilize Beloberg's internal conflicts and resource planning.

The next four years will be a rapid development plan. Through the assistance of scientific researchers from the Interstellar Peace Company, the technology tree of Yaliluo will be quickly climbed. The scientific research department of the city builders will receive key support.

The last five years are the final stage of Belloberg's vitality, allowing this silent planet to embark on its journey to the universe again.

With the full support of the Interstellar Peace Company and the Black Tower Space Station, Beloberg has the capital to survive in the vast universe. Whether it is the interstellar pirates or the antimatter army under Nanook, they must all attack before attacking the planet. Weighing and weighing came from the gazes of the two people who commanded power.

Jiang Fan stared at the stars outside the window in a daze, and the scene reflected in his mind was a scene of him standing on the Luofu Immortal Boat side by side with Jingliu, pointing at the dim starry sky, just as he once said to Jingliu.

"Time is like a book. The stories that belong to us will appear on the yellowed pages one by one. I am afraid of the still ruthless torrent of time, but that beautiful memory is immortal and the story that belongs to us. Immortal too, and as you can see, I love you more than you can imagine...Kingryu.”

Jiang Fan frequently raised his cup to drink the steaming coffee, but the bitterness spreading from the tip of his tongue could never invade the wave-like mood.

He inadvertently glanced at the mobile phone he placed on the transparent round table. The content on the mobile phone screen still stayed on the page where he and Bronya ended the conversation.

The most eye-catching one is the emoticon sent by Bronya holding roses, while the emoticon sent by Jiang Fan is the Q version of the ancestor waving. If people who don’t understand the situation witness this scene with their own eyes, they may think that Jiang Fan is the one. younger generation.

He raised his head and drank the coffee in one gulp. He placed the empty ceramic cup on the round table with a crisp sound. When he raised his head, he met Sylva's proud gaze with a slightly raised eyebrow. The meaning was self-evident. It was obvious that this cup of coffee was made by her.

"Dear passengers! Stop flirting and ask some passengers to exercise restraint. The jump route meeting has officially begun!" Pam glanced at Jiang Fan and looked at the empty small bowl of red date porridge and empty coffee cup on the round table with a look in her eyes. A hint of admiration.

The power of the red date porridge is obvious to everyone, and it has experienced it personally. It thinks that even a homeless man who has been hungry for twenty days will find it difficult to drink the red date porridge. It was sprayed out, and now it is one of the train's "three killer weapons" alongside Himeko's black mud coffee and Siluwa sandwich.

"First of all, Pam would like to thank all the unknown passengers for successfully solving the problem at this station so that the train can continue to run on the star track. At the same time, she would also like to welcome Jiang Fan, Cocolia and Shiluva who have joined the train crew. Thank you all for your contribution to the train set." Pam raised her head and looked around.

It looked at Xing's triumphant fart look and couldn't help but give her a fierce look, but this cute appearance was really not lethal. On the contrary, it made Xing's eyes brighter and he wanted to hold Pam in his arms. Rubbing it together, she completely forgot how she had righteously framed Pam a few days ago.

Pam squinted her eyes and her voice became more serious: "Next, the conductor of this train will announce the name of the next stop, which is Ah..." located in the U3 galaxy.

Pam looked around and spoke slowly under the expectant gazes of Xing and March 7. However, before she could finish her words, a faint sound of electricity rushed into the ears of everyone in the carriage.