On the Star Dome Railway, I became my own character

"Like Zi Shu, I am more inclined to choose lies."

Xing spread his hands, "It not only saves a certain face for Cocolia, but also shows that we have helped, although we are still a bit marginalized."

"I'm sorry..." Bronya said guiltily: "I will definitely find a way to compensate you."

March 7: "So, you are going to choose lies?"

"...This is the best choice. I'm sorry for the displaced and suffering people... and even more sorry for those who died because of my mother's orders..."

Bronya's tone was trembling, and she was ashamed of her conscience.

"But as the successor of the Great Guardian, protecting Beloberg is my first mission. I cannot just watch the inheritance of civilization be cut off in my hands. Zi Shu is right, there is always a price to gain..."

Dan Heng also expressed his opinion at this time and nodded in agreement, "Lies are reasonable. The price you need to pay for choosing the truth is unbearable for you now."

"Thank you... thank you..."

Bronya bowed down and saluted everyone on the train crew solemnly.

"Uh haha, you don't need to be so polite." March 7th quickly waved her hand and helped Bronya up, "We are pursuing a pioneering spirit, and trivial matters are not worth mentioning."

"Everyone, now that things here are over, we...we..."

Before Bronya could finish her words, she swayed and fell backwards, and was quickly hugged by Xie'er with quick eyes and hands.

"Bronya?!"

"Don't worry, her spirit has just been corroded by the star core. She can only hold on for a long time with her strong will. It's normal for her to faint after she relaxes." Zi Shu saw it through at a glance.

He was able to wake Bronya, but it wasn't necessary.

She must have not slept a wink since she came back from the lower area. Her body has already reached its limit. A good natural sleep is more effective than anything else, and it can also calm down her scattered emotions.

"Go back to the Iron Guard restricted area first, Xi'er, please take good care of her."

Zi Shu thought in his mind, and the red sword levitated and increased in size.

"I will." Xi'er nodded.

There was an experience where everyone jumped on the Red Edge Sword one after another.

Different from the tense spirit when I came here, I don’t have to worry about being discovered this time, and I don’t have to worry too much about sudden threats.

The optimist felt the familiar feeling of weightlessness return on March 7th, opened his arms and cheered——

"Wuhu~~ takes off - the hero returns in triumph!"

"Hey, the shield assistant needs to have a subordinate of the shield assistant. The main C hasn't claimed the credit yet, so you are the hero?"

"You're a star and you're making fun of me again. Haven't you heard that the most important thing in a war is logistics? I'm not a good enough fighter, but I still made a difference..."

"It's not enough. I have to exert my strength now. Why don't you be sensible and massage my shoulders?" Xing grin said disdainfully.

"Come on." March Qi rolled her eyes, "If you want to help, it's also for Zi Shu. If he hadn't arrived in time, all of us would have been crushed to pieces by the meteorite!"

As she spoke, she put her arms across Xing Shuang's shoulders, and placed her little hands on Zi Shu's shoulders and began to massage them.

"How about Zishu, is our strength okay?"

"...Okay." Zi Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Xing didn't care, and said thoughtfully: "Hmm... It seems that Ah Qi really has a talent in this area. When the massage parlor opens, I will be the first to sign up for an annual membership."

"You still say? You almost got it..."

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113.Where did you get this chair?

Iron Guard restricted area.

"Sir, all the injured have been properly transferred and treated. The list of victims has also been compiled. Please take a look."

The iron guard who came to report handed over the post-war data. He couldn't help but move his eyes out of the corner of his eye and glanced at Sylva sitting next to him on a strange white chair.

Belloberg seems to have never had a chair of this style...

Jeppard quickly looked at the casualties after the battle and nodded silently. What Zishu said was exactly the same. His ability was indeed outrageous.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please inform the front line not to let down their guard. No one is sure whether the army of world-splitting monsters may come back." Jeppard said solemnly.

"Yes, sir!"

The iron guard walked out of the frontline command room neatly.

Combat data reports came one after another, and Jeppard did not handle them too smoothly. After all, these were almost all the tasks of commanding Bronya. He had to maintain a state of being able to enter the battle immediately. The tired eyes between his eyebrows visible.

"Do you want me to help you?" Xiluwa smiled.

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"No need...some of them are military secrets, and according to regulations, non-Iron Guards cannot know them." Jeppard replied dryly.

"That's the rhetoric again."

Siluva shrugged, rested comfortably on a plastic chair, and squinted his eyes to rest.

"By the way, where did you get this chair? It's so comfortable to sit on..."

Jeppard: "Mr. Zishu took it out."

"Zishu, that's not surprising." Thinking of that mysterious and magical man, Xiluwa suddenly nodded and said, "I wonder how they are doing now..."

The movement that came from the north of the snowy field not long ago was like shaking the earth. It seems that the situation is worrying, and the fighting scene must be unprecedented.

Jeppard had time to catch his breath and twist his sore neck, "Believe them."

"Believe it, believe it, but -"

Before Xiluwa finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the command room.

"Don't worry, we're fine."

The two siblings were stunned, and their eyes fell towards the entrance of the command room. They saw several people standing on top of the strange suspended swords, landing from mid-air.

Sylva jumped up from her chair excitedly and hurriedly greeted everyone.

"How are you, are you all okay? Sorry, I may have asked nonsense..." Sylva showed an embarrassed expression.

Bronya was unconscious and didn't seem to be okay.

"I'm fine." Xing jumped off the ground first.

Jeppard frowned every day, "Sister, if you are free now, go and call a few military doctors from the team to come over and examine the injuries of Mr. Zishu, the others, and Commander Bronya."

"…OK."

"No need." March 7 waved her hands quickly, "We were actually not injured, Bronya just fainted."

"How can that be possible? You are all the ones who helped Beloberg——"

"It's really not necessary. Zi Shu also knows how to heal. You and I are so alive and kicking that we don't look injured. If there is really a problem, he would have already taken care of it for us, right? Zi Shu..."

"Hmm..." Zi Shu was a little helpless.

He is not a doctor, he can cure diseases but the nature is different.

"Then let's go in first, it's very windy and snowy outside." Xiluwa quickly gave way to the passage.

Zi Shu nodded, put away his red-edged sword and followed everyone into the command room. He glanced left and right and stopped at the familiar chair.

"Xie'er, put Bronya on that chair, it will help her recover quickly."

"...That strange-looking...white plastic chair?" Xi'er asked uncertainly.

"right."

Although she didn't know what was going on, but she had seen Zi Shu's strange abilities along the way, Xi'er didn't think much and carefully placed Bronya on her back.

As soon as she put Bronya's hands on her thighs, she found that Bronya's frown relaxed.

This chair is really smart.

Some players never expected to see this scene just after returning to the Iron Guard restricted area after an explosive battle.

That familiar white plastic chair full of memes makes it hard for people to keep their expressions tight.

【Fog Chao! Throw tiles! 】

[Oh my god, before the fight with Cocolia started, I thought that my words, "Your days of doing whatever you want are over," were just a joke, but I didn't expect the big one was coming. 】

[You never know how many other things the screenwriter and copywriter can incorporate into it. 】

[Speaking of which... isn't the plastic chair in the original work nothing special? It is difficult to degrade. Why does Zishu say that sitting on it can restore it to its original state? 】

[There is an honest man in front of you, everyone should laugh at him. 】

[Le, I didn’t expect that some newbies actually thought that the plastic chair was the original? 】

[This thing appears in other second games, which seems to be inconsistent, but when I think that this is a game made for fun, I instantly feel that it is extremely normal. 】

[Xier, your days of doing whatever you want behind your wife’s back are over, please sit down now! 】

[Why are there people from the big ward everywhere? 】

【……】

Xiluwa held a few military water bottles and distributed them to everyone who returned. Seeing that everyone looked more relaxed, he knew better.

"It seems that you have found the star core. Can you tell me what happened along the way?"

Hearing Sylva's question, Jeppard also pricked up his ears.

Zi Shu stretched out his hand, revealing the dark ball on his palm.

"This is the star core, and it has been sealed by me."

"It turns out that the star core looks like this... Then let's talk about Beloberg..."

March 7 wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth with satisfaction and volunteered, "Hey, let the beautiful girl who is good at telling stories restore everything that happened~"

Hearing this, Xier quickly gave March Qi a look.

Of course March 7 understood, and told her not to worry, she knew what to say.

Xing raised an eyebrow: "Remember to describe my brave fighting posture in a cool and handsome manner."

"You guy..."

Under the vivid narration of March 7th, everything she experienced after the Quilt Book was sent away into the reverberating corridor was restored one by one through words.

Especially when paired with some of the photos she took, the Landau siblings even felt like they were there.

Xing had already had a blank expression on his face, tilting his head to look at March 7, his face full of speechlessness and confusion.

Okay, everyone is working hard, but I didn’t expect someone to fish and take pictures.

Too outrageous.

Under such circumstances, she was still in the mood to take photos. I can only say that she was really heart-broken.

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In fact, except for Dan Heng, everyone else, including Zi Shu, expressed curiosity about the extremely well-taken photos.

There are some angles that don’t look like they could be photographed under normal circumstances.

After listening to the description of the large-scale battle, and finally the motivations and final outcome of Cocolia's actions, both Sylva and Jeppard showed extremely complicated expressions.

Jeppard didn't think so much and didn't doubt the truth.

Sylva was different. With her delicate mind, she realized something unreasonable, but she didn't ask questions immediately.

114.The haze dissipates

But in any case, the source of the disaster has been eliminated, and the cold wave era that lasted for seven hundred years in Belloberg is coming to an end.

It's just... that good friend who once talked about everything and had an ideal like the scorching sun can never come back again...

"Xiluwa, why are you crying?" March 7 was stunned.