Xingtie: I, who rub the armor with my hands, ascend to the reincarnation

On the podium, Bronya silently watched the three people leaving, whispering: "Goodbye, my friends."

"May the stars [protect] your journey."

As the three members of the train group returned, in the downtown area, Sambo stood in front of a row of TVs with a wry smile on his face.

"Yeah, it was a close call. I thought I didn't need to be the protagonist. I just thought it was enough to be a masked clown."

"I wanted to make some extra money, but that guy saw through my purpose at a glance. I don't think I can trust a word of that kind of person. It's safest to stay away from him."

"But this also proves that the people in the Star Train are really interesting. It's just that an unknown "monster" has mixed in. Huh? You like it?"

"That's really a masterpiece. Ha...ha, I can't laugh much now, Epseron? Don't go, don't go, why go to such a place of luxury."

"I don't know why you are looking for such an ignorant person, but in the end, he told me it wasn't you." Inexplicably, Sambo's expression became serious, but soon turned into astonishment.

"Is that so? Bye, say hello to my brothers and sisters in the tavern for me."

After the voice fell, Sambo left the TV area and strangely chose a strange angle to smile.

"Finally, this story is dedicated to all the readers. I wonder what you have learned from this conversation?"

Speaking of this, Sambo's smile became meaningful: "If not, Sambo will be very sad."

Outside the gate of Beloberg, Sanyueqi looked at the buildings behind him with a melancholy face.

"Saying goodbye is really sad."

"All good things must come to an end. When you get back on the train, your sadness will almost disappear."

Danheng's words were a big blow to Sanyueqi, and he wilted: "In your eyes, I am so heartless..."

Danheng remained silent, which made Sanyueqi even more puzzled. Before Sanyueqi could say anything, Xing spoke.

"March, didn't you promise Bronya and the others to give Chen Jie a copy of the photo?"

"Ah? That's right! Let's go, I can already imagine Chen Jie seeing the warm photos of people from the upper and lower city together!"

"After all, this is the meaning of [development], isn't it, hehehe."

Looking at the heartless March Seven, Dan Heng did not choose to expose the other party's reaction this time, but nodded silently.

"Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting."

"Let's go back~"

March Seven exclaimed and walked happily in front. This time, she was not exposed by Dan Heng, but was secretly exposed by Xing.

"Really heartless..."

Dan Heng, who overheard from the side, raised his mouth slightly, without saying a word.

On the Star Dome Train, Walter and Ji Zi, who had received the news of March Seven in advance, were already waiting in the hall.

"Welcome home, everyone."

"Hey, Jizi, Uncle Yang, the pioneering team has successfully completed its first mission. Eh? Where is Chen Jie? Where did he go?"

"Bronya and Seele asked me to take some photos of him as a souvenir."

Jizi smiled faintly, "Chen Jie is busy upgrading the rail gun for me. Although I didn't personally participate in the [Pioneering] this time, I can see everyone's efforts just from the results."

"Especially Chen Jie, he is about to be crowned the savior by the people of Yalilo-VI."

"Congratulations to everyone, especially Xing, everyone has a high opinion of you."

Being Jizi's Watching with gentle eyes, Xing scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled: "No, it's everyone's fault."

Walter pushed his glasses: "Take a good rest on the train. Pam thinks we need to leave this star field as soon as possible to avoid the recurrence of the spatial anomaly that has just been alleviated."

"Ji Zi, Chen Jie and I all agree with the train conductor's point of view."

Dan Heng looked thoughtful, "Does that mean we need to confirm the destination as soon as possible?"

"You guys talk first, I'll come to vote when the time comes, I'll go find Chen Jie and give him the photo." March Seven waved his hand and ran towards the end of the carriage.

"Haha, you still look energetic, little March is very likable." Looking at the departing March Seven, Ji Zi smiled faintly.

At the end of the Star Dome Train, Chen Jie held the Demon Sealing Notice in his hand and looked at the core of the railgun in front of him with a thoughtful look.

"A nuclear fusion attack, although it is extremely powerful, the remaining energy may open countless cracks, causing endless harm."

"Not right, not right. Hmm? March 7 is coming?" Chen Jie, who had just put the magic seal back into his pocket, was a little surprised.

"Chen Jie, Chen Jie, this is BroNia and the others asked me to bring you photos. Take a look. "

Chen Jie was stunned. After taking the photos, he looked at them carefully. There were three photos in total.

A group photo of people in the lower city, a group photo of the upper city, a group photo of the upper and lower city together, and a photo of Bronya's blessing.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, Sanyueqi."

"Oh, it's okay. By the way, Uncle Yang said that in order to avoid... uh... the train will leave this star field as soon as possible, let me tell you that we will vote for the destination later."

"Vote for the destination, I understand, then let's go."

However, Chen Jie put down his things and stood up, but Sanyueqi was still hesitant and didn't move. At this moment, Chen Jie seemed to understand something.

"You... want to go to a planet suitable for tourism and vacation, and want me to vote for you? "

As soon as the words fell, Chen Jie saw March Seven who couldn't wait to nod, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, sure, if there's no problem, I'll vote for you."

"Then thank you first! Hehe, we'll reimburse you for your expenses when the time comes, just as a thank you gift for upgrading your camera!"

Looking at such a lively and cheerful March Seven, Chen Jie shook his head helplessly.

Child, your idea is destined to be in vain.

At the same time, Xianzhou Luofu, Youqiu Prison.

Two cloud cavalry soldiers carefully escorted a man with dark blue hair, red pupils and bandages all over his body.

And in front of them, a man with white hair and shoulders was standing with his hands behind his back, closing his eyes and waiting quietly.

Beside him, there was a young man sitting on a chair with an expressionless face.

The dim light created a solemn and terrifying atmosphere for this place.

The white-haired man slowly opened his eyes: "Yan Qing, later, you look at this person carefully. "

"Yes, General." Yan Qing jumped down from the chair, wondering why he had to see this person clearly, but he still responded respectfully.

Jing Yuan looked at the "old friend" who was escorted forward with a complicated expression.

"Do you remember me?"

"Haha, I remember, how could I not remember?"

"There are five people and three prices. Jing Yuan, you are not one of them."