"How is it, Yaoluo. How is the scenery on the train?"
On the Star Dome Train, Yao Luo and Ji Zi stood in the train's viewing compartment together, looking at the huge display window.
The display window is the largest part of the display area in the entire carriage. It wraps both sides of the train like the wings of a butterfly in full bloom.
Yao Luo believes that the observation car is the most distinctive feature of the Star Dome Train. In the center of the carriage is a semicircular sofa with red sides, like two soft and delicious little cakes, backed by a circle of lush green plants, adding a lot of life to the train.
A little further to the side, two large and thick chairs were placed together, with a chess board between the chairs.
"Wonderful... I never thought that I could sit on a train and travel across the sea of stars." Yao Luo looked out the window quietly.
For a moment, the scenery of stars could not be fully described in words, one star after another was left behind. For a moment, Yao Luo couldn't tell whether the stars were moving or the train was moving.
"Right, I also watched the stars night after night, took many beautiful photos, and went back to bed very late." March 7's voice came from behind. "Oh, by the way, I have all the photos of your space station in my room. Remember to take a look when you have time."
"OK, I will." Yao Luo waved his hand towards March 7th.
"It's good if you can get familiar with it." A calm male voice came from the side.
"Good morning, Uncle Yang." Yao Luo greeted calmly, remembering what happened last night.
yesterday
Yao Luo and Walter Yang came to the observation car. The two of them sat on chairs, with the bright starry sky outside. For a moment, Yao Luo knew what to say.
"I'll tell you straight, Yaoluo, do you know my hometown, the earth." Walter's voice was full of faint expectation.
"I've seen it, but I don't think I've seen it completely." Yao Luo's answer was still ambiguous.
"I'd like to hear the details." Walter's expression remained unchanged.
"How much do you know about the Star Gods?"
"Of course, although my understanding of the Star God is not deep, I still know a little bit about it." Walter pushed up his glasses, and when he talked about the Star God, the man's interest became heightened.
"The Star God of Memory, Fu Li. How much do you know?" Yao Luo did not hide it. He had natural trust in the man in front of him.
"There are very few, or there are very few records in the entire universe about this Star God of Memory. He is the most mysterious Star God besides mystery and nothingness. He has only appeared very rarely." Walter continued to explain, "But in the legend , every time He appears, it represents the emergence of a memory worthy of being remembered in history.”
Yao Luo's thoughts moved, and golden and red particles gathered among them. A pair of extremely domineering double guns appeared in his hands.
It is the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire.
"If I guess correctly, you should know this gun."
"Not bad." A look of recollection appeared on Walter's face. "In my memory, this gun was used by a friend of mine and was later taken away from me."
"Could it be..." Walter looked thoughtful.
"The reason why I can use the power of this gun comes from the power of the memory star god Fuli, and the source of this memory is you."
Walter was not a stupid person. As soon as Yaoluo reminded him, he almost understood.
"Hey Yao Luo, it seems that your status is extraordinary." Walter sighed. Through the source of his power, he already knew that Yao Luo and he were not from the same hometown, and the reason why he could use such power was actually from himself.
Yaoluo's expression was serious, "Mr. Walter, I apologize for using your memory." In Yaoluo's view, stealing someone else's memory without the other person's knowledge is equivalent to ripping off someone's underpants. Very rude.
"It's okay, this also reminds me of some past events from my hometown."
Walter shook his head and said he didn't care, but turned and said to Yaoluo very seriously:
"Yao Luo, but I still want to remind you, please don't use this kind of power on people on the train crew or ordinary people."
Yao Luo nodded to express that he would keep it in mind.
Using power without restraint is equivalent to being controlled by power.
"First, don't be influenced by your own abilities. Second, there is not only one person in the galaxy who can control and influence the memories of others like you."
Yao Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Liu Guang Yi Ting, have you ever heard of it?" Walter asked.
"Have heard a little bit."
Seeing Yao Luo's knowing look, Walter continued, "The members of the Liuguang Yiting Court are called rememberers."
"Rememberer?"
"Yes, they collect memories for the Memory Star God Fuli, but most of them do so through peaceful negotiations."
"A memory-taker who freely takes other people's memories without their consent is called a memory-stealer."
"Their reputation in the universe is not good. As a member of the Star Train, I don't want you to go down that path."
Yao Luo was slightly moved, "I understand, Uncle Yang." The title was also a lot more intimate.
"Well, it's good to understand. You are much more sensible than she is in March." Walter was also very satisfied. He could see that the attitude in Yao Luo's eyes was serious, otherwise Ji Zi would not invite him.
"After all, wouldn't it be March Qi if you didn't get into trouble?" The old man and the young man smiled at each other, and they had a full understanding of March Qi's character.
"The child in March looks lively, but she also has her own thoughts in her heart. I would see her sitting on the sofa all day long, looking out the window quietly without saying a word."
Walter told about some people and things on the train, and Yaoluo was naturally willing to listen.
"March 7 came from a strange piece of extraterrestrial ice. The ice was called [Six Phase Ice]. When March woke up, she lost all her memories. All her memories of March were in the car. She really Treat the train as your home, not a means of transportation."
Walter's voice was serious. Since he was a member of the train crew, Yaoluo would know these things sooner or later.
Yao Luo also listened very seriously. At this moment, his partners were not cold game data, but real family members and friends who were willing to accompany him. He needed to give this the respect it deserved.
Just as the two were having a heated exchange, they were at the doors of the observation car and passenger car.
The three little figures were putting their ears against the door and window, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.
"Oh, Dan Heng, don't squeeze me!"
"March, is it possible that you are fat——"
"No way! Beautiful girls can't get fat!"
"Shhh, you two, stop arguing, don't you listen?"
Xing put a finger to her mouth, interrupting the conversation between the two. She pressed her ears tightly, as if she could hear more sounds.
The three of them were here to eavesdrop.
The cause of the matter is this...
At night, after Xing came out of the toilet, she accidentally wanted to walk around. After wandering near the observation car, she vaguely saw two figures through the weak light on the door and window.
"Are they Yao Luo and Uncle Yang?"
Two of the most mysterious men in her heart gathered together to discuss things. How could this not make Xing curious.
"Yao Luo, Yao Luo, although I'm a little sorry for you, just let me listen to what interesting things you are talking about, hehehehe."
Just as Xing put her ear to the door with a malicious look on her face, a clicking sound scared her out of her wits.
"Xing, you stayed up late at night, ha-ah."
A sleepy March Qi walked in the corridor wearing pink pajamas and asked with a puzzled expression on her face.
Xing suddenly covered Sanyueqi's mouth to prevent her from making any louder noises.
"Woo, what are you doing~"
March Qi's pupils dilated, and she lost all sleep for a moment. She even thought that Xing was going to do something evil to her.
After fully explaining the ins and outs, March 7 breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he became interested and said slightly excitedly:
"Okay, Xing, why don't you call me for this kind of thing?
Xing was also overwhelmed by the water. He touched his head and said with a smile.
"I also did it on a whim, on a whim."
The two quickly reached an agreement and promised not to tell anyone else.
With the star below and March 7 above, it sounds like the two of them are starting to work together.
"Oh oh oh, that's it, that's it."
The two of them were listening happily when a gust of wind came from behind them, making them shiver.
"Xing, don't you think it's a little cold outside the carriage?" March Qi's teeth trembled slightly, and she tightly grasped the corners of her clothes and pulled them down.
"Yes, it would be better if I put a blanket on you."
"That's so kind of you." March 7 said, feeling like a blanket was actually covering her body.
"Thank you, Xing." March Qi smiled happily. She had not thought that Xing was so well prepared, even the blanket was ready, so she patted Xing under her body to express her gratitude.
"What blanket? I was listening carefully just now. How can I have a blanket to cover you?" Xing was a little confused about the current situation. What kind of blanket is not a blanket?
"Then...that just now..." March 71st stirred up, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.
"It's me." The voice came from behind.
"ah--!"
March Qi and Xing were both startled when their mouths were covered for the second time today.
The deserted starlight by the window fell on the ground, and a handsome young man with Chinese style appeared behind the two of them, silently, like a ghost.
It's Dan Heng.
"Dan Heng! Why can't you walk without making a sound!"
March Qi suppressed her anger and asked Dan Heng in a low voice, looking fierce like a kitten with fried fur.
"Aren't you looking for a blanket?" Dan Heng's expression didn't change, maybe his expression didn't change much.
"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about when did you come out!" March 7 continued to ask, it was really scary, scary to death.
"In the beginning."
Dan Heng was actually the first person to come out. He wanted to go to the observation car to see the scenery. When he saw Mr. Walter and Yao Luo in the car, he didn't bother much and prepared to go back.
But then Xing staggered on the road and walked to the door, and Dan Heng instinctively hid in the darkness of the corridor. Xing didn't even notice him.
And when Dan Heng waited for a while and planned to go back, March 7 came out halfway again, and Dan Heng could only wait again.
That's how the scene just happened. Dan Heng covered San Yue Qi with the small blanket he brought with him.
On March 7, Dan Heng was forcibly pulled in. At this point, one more person was added to the eavesdropping team.
The conversation between Yaoluo and Walter gradually turned to other star gods.
"Oh, I love this topic! Seriously, what is a C'tan?"
"I once confused the enemies of my hometown with the Star Gods, but I soon discovered that the two are not the same in nature; a king of the Antimatter Legion can burn galaxies, and his Havoc Vanguard can single-handedly destroy stars."
"Destroy the Star?"
Yao Luo took a breath, destroying the planet was still out of his reach, let alone the so-called "burning galaxy".
Yaoluo silently added these two levels to his combat power system.
"Star God, messenger, messenger of destiny, ordinary person."
The gap between the two levels can be said to be worlds apart. Even Yao Luo now is just an ordinary messenger of destiny.
"Don't worry." Walter seemed to see Yao Luo's thoughts.
"As a member of the train crew, no matter who takes action against you, he will bear the wrath of Himeko and me."
The cane fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of black-red energy flashed in Walter's eyes. The aura of the sword that was still young made Yao Luo extremely relieved. Yao Luo believed that on the space station, if Uncle Yang took action, the Doomsday Beast might not be able to walk a few steps. trick.
"After all, he is that Walter Young!"
In Yao Luo's memory, Walter Yang's strength was already at the pinnacle of the planet during the period he knew. This power was mostly used by him to protect him, but if he was willing to use all his strength to destroy it, It is also powerful enough to cleanse the surface of the earth and sweep away civilization.
But now this man's strength is even more unfathomable.
After pondering for a moment, Walter raised his hand and said, "Yaoluo, I want you to see something..."
"This is?"
The black and red light is low-key and deep, but it contains one of the most basic powers of the world.
The round sphere is surrounded by suspended patterns, floating quietly in Walter Young's hands, like a quiet black hole.
"Star of Eden!" Walter looked at Yaoluo calmly, as if it was effortless to realize what was in front of him.
"Uncle Yang, this?"
"About tomorrow, the train will jump. For the first jump trip, Jizi will probably let you and Xiao Sanyue and others go. Protect them while I am away."
The precise gravity did not affect any items on the train, and the Star of Eden landed gently on Yao Luo's hand.
"This is a fake created by me, but it has been with me for many years. Compared with the original, it probably won't be too different."
"This gift is too expensive." Yao Luo was a little embarrassed, after all, he and Walter actually only knew each other for one day.
As far as Yao Luo knew, this gift had only been passed on to his descendants.
In other words, Uncle Yang's trust in himself has reached this level?
"Come closer." Yao Luo moved his head close to Walter.
"Such and such...if...you..."
Walter’s voice was low, but Yao Luo’s eyes became brighter and brighter.
"I understand, Mr. Walter."
Yao Luo solemnly promised, "If the situation develops to that point again, I will do that."
"Then I'll be relieved." Walter leaned back on the sofa.
Yaoluo brought the Star of Eden into the mirror space.
"Let's go, let me look at space again." Walter sat alone in his seat, his figure a little lonely.
"Uncle Yang, let's watch something together next time we have time."
"Like, a giant robot or something."
A hint of surprise flashed in Walter's eyes, and he agreed: "Okay, I will let you see the classic works from my hometown."
"It's a deal." Yao Luo left.
"Damn it, what did Uncle Yang and Yao Luo say at the end?"
"It's time to evacuate, March."
"Hold tight when the wind blows, let's go!"
When Yao Luo opened the car door and came to the corridor.
He just felt, this carriage? Seems a little too quiet?
"Forget it, it must be an illusion, right?"
Gradually, Yaoluo walked away.
That night, no one knew what Walter and Yaoluo said, except himself.
