Star Dome Railway: If you fail to confess, you will become stronger

"This Jingyuan... is not simple!"

Seeing everyone gathered around him, Uncle Yang lowered his voice and spoke.

"Uncle Yang thinks this Jingyuan is weird?"

Xing tilted his head and asked.

"I wouldn't call it weird, but I always feel like something is wrong."

"I thought about it. There was a strange thing. It was very small. He deliberately jumped over the edge."

Uncle Yang recalled the conversation just now, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Since the Cloud Cavalry has captured the members of the Galaxy Hunters, they can use this as a clue to hunt down Kafka. Why do you need to ask us to lure out Kafka?"

"Since Xianzhou doesn't want outsiders to get involved in the star core disaster, why is it so generous about the star core hunters?"

Uncle Yang frowned slightly and said doubtfully.

"They are treating us as gunmen!"

Xingyi said angrily.

"He wants to use us as bait. The outside world is so scary. It's better to be moisturized. If you ask me, just sneak back to the train now. Anyway, the Star Core can handle it on their own. The life and death of the Star Core Hunter is none of our business."

Chen Fei weighed his fighting power in his mind and felt that there was a high probability that he would be pushed to the ground and beaten by Huan Lu, and he was already thinking of running away.

Chen Fei has always been good at what he does.

After all, the world's heroes are like crucian carp crossing the river. If you can't defeat them, it's very reasonable to run 1.

"Don't give me back now!"

March 7th touched his head with a headache, and then reached out and knocked on Chen Fei.

"Chen Fei is right about one thing, it is bait."

"I can only think of this one reasonable explanation. Regardless of whether the fact that Blade was captured is true or not, at least now, Blade may have escaped the control of Xianzhou."

Uncle Yang raised his eyes, proving that he was thinking at high speed.

"For this reason, if Jingyuan wants to catch the star core hunter, we are the only bait that can be connected with Kafka."

"That's why he asked us for help in a roundabout way, because no one can know that the blade was out of control."

"As long as you figure this out, many problems will be solved."

Uncle Yang concluded, making Chen Fei couldn't help but applaud him.

He knew so much about the plot by playing the game in advance, while Uncle Yang relied purely on his own life experience.

Judging from the known information, Uncle Yang concluded that he was inseparable and worthy of being a time traveler.

Compared with Uncle Yang, he looks a bit clown.

I'm 100% involved in team fights, but I can't do any damage.

"Sigh... It's of no use even if it's pushed out. We still have to work for him. I finally understand that people are boarding from us..."

"Hey, don't mention coming up. Maybe we started planning earlier, from the moment the star core exploded."

"It doesn't matter if we can understand it or not, we have to work for others anyway. Knowing it so clearly will only increase our worries."

Chen Fei shook his head and said.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Let's go. Let's go out and collect our thoughts first. This is not the place to talk."

Uncle Yang spoke calmly and guided everyone out of Sichen Palace.

……

Xianzhou, Shence Mansion.

Jing Yuan cut off the communication, and then asked the shadow standing next to him.

"Lord Taibu, you heard my conversation with them. What do you think?"

A beautiful figure stood in the shadow with an indifferent expression. Seeing Jing Yuan speak, he put his hands on his hips and replied indifferently.

"What do you think? The way of heaven is unclear and the human heart is fragile. Do you want me to make a fortune telling for a few of them to predict their bad intentions?"

Xuying said proudly, with a hint of old-fashionedness in the girl's voice.

"Ha, that's not necessary. The train has nothing to do with this matter. I'm 100% certain about it."

"You and I don't have to delve into their reasons for coming. We just need to know that Erbium puts the fish on the hook. That's all."

Jing Yuan crossed his chest and spoke with a slight smile on his face.

"This is my proposal, General."

Xuying raised his head and his voice was questioning.

"Well, thanks to Fu Qing's wisdom, I need to rely more on Fu Qing for the future."

Jing Yuan didn't care and said.

"Hmph, then you should abdicate earlier!"

Qianying snorted coldly and said:

"It's not the right time yet. If something changes, I will have to bear the responsibility as a general. If I leave, it will be unjust to trap Mr. Fu."

Jingyuan drew a big cake skillfully, with some familiarity.

The white hair on his head was dangling, making him look like a bad boy.

"If you had handed the prisoner into my hands earlier, you wouldn't be in such trouble now."

Fu Xuan refused to give up and said.

"What are you thinking about? Jingyuan!"

"Could it be...did you really let people run away on purpose..."

Fu Xuan's cute little face showed a little shock.

"Me? How can I predict the future like Fu Qing? I am also responsible for the unfavorable guarding of the Yunqi Army."

Jing Yuan chuckled, shook his head, and stood up from the desk.

"Hmph, I can understand. After all, things in Xianzhou are complicated, and you will inevitably lack energy. If I hadn't been there to support you..."

Fu Xuan snorted lightly, with a little pride in his tone.

"Come to think of it, next time the Six Imperial Guards discuss politics, you should fulfill your promise to recommend me to be re-elected as general!"

Fu Xuan looked at Jing Yuan and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. I have something urgent to do here, and from now on, I will leave it all to Fu Qing, the prophet, gifted and powerful!"

Jing Yuan spoke perfunctorily, and then directly cut off the communication.

"Oh, the troubles on the fairy boat, the documents on the desk, and the weeds in the flower beds, these three things cannot be cleaned away no matter what!"

Jing Yuan shook his head and sat back on the stool.

……

On the other side, as soon as the train crew walked out of Sichen Palace, they received a message from Tingyun, asking everyone to come to the port to look for her.

Under Chen Fei's guidance, several people successfully walked down the stairs and bumped into Tingyun who was blowing the wind by the railing.

"Alas, Master Yukong has assigned me the task of receiving everyone again."

Tingyun sighed and said.

"It seems that the little girl has a close relationship with her benefactors..."

"Tianbo Division has prepared rooms for all our benefactors. After your benefactors have finished their work here, you can come with me to the hotel to have a cup of tea and take a rest."

Tingyun suggested.

"Hey, we're staying in a hotel again after meeting the leader. What do you say?"

Chen Fei raised his eyebrows and said with a strange smile.

A baseball bat appeared on Star's hand, and he seemed to want to strike first.

"Calm down, don't have such a strong emergency response!"

Uncle Yang adjusted his glasses and spoke to persuade.

"Oh, my benefactor, what do you mean by this? Hurry up and put away such a vicious thing. Xianzhou knows how to treat guests, so how can it be detrimental to you all?"

"In my opinion, my benefactors should go to the guest room to rest for a while, so that you can have the energy to hunt down the fugitives."

Tingyun spoke to persuade, with a deliberately frightened expression on his face.

Everyone followed Tingyun to the hotel where they were resting. March 7 yawned and spoke tiredly.

"Ha~ As soon as I saw the hotel sign, I couldn't help but want to sleep."

"Your condition is probably due to lung fever. Let's start classes with Little Sunflower Mom!"

Chen Fei also yawned and replied.

Uncle Yang thought for a moment, but he didn't understand the logic of this sentence, and showed the classic expression of the subway, the old man, and the mobile phone.

Figure

"There's no time when you two weren't like this..."

Star complained.

"This time is different. This time my whole body is tense and ready to escape."

"To tell you the truth, at that time the Sky Controller frowned, and I almost thought that 800 axemen were going to come out and hack us to death."

After March 7, she shrank her neck in fear and spoke.

Tingyun was still enthusiastically introducing to Uncle Yang the signature snacks and features on the fairy boat.

But unfortunately, the voice of March 7th's loud conspiracy was too loud, and he was extremely immersed in his own world.

He didn't even notice that Zingyun had stopped talking and looked at her.

"Dealing with these big shots is much more tiring than dealing with monsters..."

March 7 was still complaining in a low voice, and Xing used what he had learned throughout his life at Beijing Film Academy to give a textbook-like eye reminder.

First he glanced at Tingyun, and then moved his eyes back and forth without revealing any trace, reminding March 7 that walls have ears.

Tingyun hugged his chest and looked at March Qi quietly, making March Qi feel guilty for a while, shaking his head and speaking.

"Don't...don't misunderstand me, I'm not speaking ill of Master Yukong..."

"Don't worry, the little girl is not a gossip~"

"But as a subordinate, I also want to speak justice for you."

"Nowadays, there are dangers everywhere. It is Master Yukong's duty to be vigilant and alert. It is helpless to doubt everyone."

Tingyun tilted his head slightly and said.

"Privately, Sir, he is still very gentle."

"It is said that Master Yukong was an ace pilot back then. He had a hot temper and loved to laugh and make trouble."

"It's a pity that time flies by and the pilots who were the most noisy back then have also restrained their temper and started to deal with tedious things."

"No, this Wensheng Inn guest room is specially prepared for you by Lord Yukong, so as not to lose the courtesy of the immortal boat."

"My lord also said that if you see anything interesting and interesting on the fairy boat, just tell the boss and it will be recorded under the account of Tianbo Division."

Tingyun's fox ears moved slightly, and he said with a sweet smile.

"Purchase for 0 yuan, start!"

Chen Fei's face became serious, even though he felt like an old man who wanted to rush into the supermarket to buy eggs.

"Stewardess believes that everyone is short of money and cannot afford to buy items, so she specially gives you the opportunity to buy them for free. Why don't you join me and say thank you to Stewardess!"

Xing said, glancing at March Qi aside.

March 7 often feels inferior because she is not perverted enough to blend in with the two people next to her.

It's not that she doesn't have a sense of humor. Although she is stupid and silly, after all, enlivening the atmosphere requires talent, and she can't force it.

"You...you say it first!"

March 7 replied, Xing turned his head and pretended not to hear.

"Ahem, I met such a warm and hospitable host. If I don't enjoy it, I'm really sorry for her kindness. Don't you think so, Uncle Yang?"

March 7 looked at Uncle Yang aside and asked.

"It's better to focus on business now."

Uncle Yang was not confused and brought the topic back up.

"Since Tianbosi strongly refuses our intervention, I think Tianbosi should have some idea of ​​Kafka's plan!"

Uncle Yang looked at Tingyun and saw blood sealing his throat as soon as he opened his mouth.