Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

outside the ward.

"Don't you think what you said is a little too much?"

Promethean Duck walked towards Wuyue and said expressionlessly,

"She is your divine servant after all... Besides, how is it possible to grow up to be able to defeat the anti-matter army and snatch away a Lord of Extermination under Nanook's nose..."

"Of course, I can think about the problem from her perspective. I faked a virtual life and was manipulated like a guinea pig when I recalled the court... I finally made a true friend, and the other person was the Lord of Extinction... That feeling Of course it’s uncomfortable, but everyone will hold on to that last hope.”

May shrugged and said,

"But if I think about the problem from her perspective, who should think about the problem from my perspective? As my servant of God, she would actually give up God for someone who has already left. Although this is very interesting, But this is a bit too infatuated... I don't know how long it will take for her to realize it, so I had to give her two slaps to bring her back to reality... Also, Prometheus, what do you think? When is the sword most powerful?"

Facing May's way of talking like the Crimson King, Prometheus frowned slightly, but still replied:

"It should be the time when it was first built. After all, factory-new ones are always better than second-hand ones."

"You're right, but not entirely."

May came over and patted Prometheus on the shoulder and said,

"In my opinion, a sword is most powerful not when it is first made. It is when it is broken once and reforged from the fire and lava. 'Second Life' '...

It is precisely because she has lost that she will cherish it when she has another chance; it is precisely because she has been 'broken' once that she can better appreciate the hard-won of a peaceful life... That will be the most difficult moment in her life. The strongest and most determined time. "

As May said, she suddenly smiled again, turned her hand away, and said:

"Of course, this kind of 'firmness' and 'strength' obtained by 'breaking' and 'recasting' only applies to the 'first time'. After all, when a person has been 'broken' too many times...then this People are almost useless."

"Let's go Yaya, I promised to give her time after all."

May said, without giving Prometheus a chance to speak, he came over and hugged her waist and said,

"We'll see the results again in three days."

……

at the same time.

Luofu.

Ghost Prison——

"Tower...tower...tower..."

The scene was almost exactly the same as the day before Jianmu had his hair. In this quiet prison, the crisp sound of leather boots could be heard again.

But unlike that "black-haired weirdo", this time, the person who stepped into this place was a European beauty wearing a white and green business uniform!

Female Otto (x), reference picture of the main character (√)

"Ding!"

The sound of the sword resounded, and a golden stone fire formation sword flew out instantly and was nailed to the road in front of Rakshasa, forcing him to stop.

"Haha."

A silver-haired general walked out of the high platform of Nether Prison with a chuckle, looked at the Rakshasa below, and said,

"Anyone who steps into this place is either a jailor or a prisoner. So may I ask your Excellency...which one is it?"

After Jing Yuan's voice fell, in this dim prison, a cloud rider elite who held the formation sword tightly and was extremely vigilant walked out. They formed a circle around each other and pressed forward step by step towards the Rakshasa. .

"me?"

Rakshasa also smiled, and after bowing to Jing Yuan, he glanced at the cloud riding elites who had surrounded him and said,

"I am neither...I am just a lost traveler who accidentally walked into this place."

"Ha...it's such a big battle."

Jing Yuan still chuckled, put one hand behind his back, walked down from the high platform, casually pulled out his stone fire formation knife, came behind Rakshasa, and said,

"Star Core, Jianmu, Medicine King's Secret, King of Extermination... A series of crises came one after another, almost diverting everyone's attention and making us all forget about that seemingly insignificant issue—— "

With that said, Jing Yuan, who had already arrived behind Rakshasa, turned sideways, slowly raised the stone fire formation knife in his hand, pointed the golden blade directly at Rakshasa's neck, and said,

"What is the intention of the person who brought the star core into the immortal boat? Mr. Rakshasa, if you don't have a clear explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave here."

Seeing this, the surrounding Cloud Cavalry elites immediately became vigilant. They clenched their formation knives and pointed them directly at Rakshasa. Their spirits were tense all the time to guard against any of Rakshasa's actions.

"If you don't fight, maybe I can reward you."

Jing Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a huge golden shadow formed behind him, and the powerful aura of the "Hunting" envoy swept the entire place instantly!

Jingyuan and Shenjun looked at Rakshasa at the same time and spoke word by word,

"The evil thing of the "Medicine Master"..."

Facing this extremely powerful "hunting" pressure, Rakshasa raised his hands slowly and said:

"As promised beforehand, General, I surrender."

"Ok?"

Jing Yuan's eyes flashed with solemnity, and at his urging, the divine king behind him, who had been shrunk to a height of five meters, stepped forward instantly and pressed the golden shadow of the formation sword in his hand against Rakshasa's neck.

Seeing that Rakshasa still had no intention of resisting, Jingyuan frowned deeper and said:

"Now that things have happened, are you still playing tricks on yourself?"

"Careful? No, no, no, no, General."

Rakshasa shook his head slightly, then slowly turned around, looked at Jingyuan, and said,

"It is true that my strength comes from "abundance"... but you, you, are all like me... the enemy of "Medicine Master". "

Jing Yuancai didn't believe the lies about a fertile evil creature. He flipped the formation knife in his hand and wanted to teach Rakshasa a lesson with the back of the knife.

"Wow..."

A piece of white snowflake fell from the darkness before the handle of Jingyuan's sword hit Rakshasa, and faced Jingyuan's blow from the back of the sword head-on.

"Ping!!!"

It was clear that what was hit was just a snowflake, but it made a harsh and strong roar. Jingyuan felt as if his Stone Fire Formation Blade had hit an invisible wall and stopped ten centimeters behind Rakshasa. Not allowed to advance even half a minute!

At the same time, a biting cold current spread rapidly towards Jingyuan from the depths of You Prison.

When the Yunqi elites saw this scene, alarm bells rang in their hearts, and they were about to allocate half of their manpower to fight against the unknown existence in the darkness, but were stopped by Jing Yuan.

"General!"

A Yunqi elite looked at Jing Yuan in confusion, but was stunned.

Because he saw an extremely complicated expression on Jing Yuan's face... there was nostalgia, grief and anger, confusion, and incomprehension... and there was an indescribable bitterness and helplessness.

"He's right... Jingyuan."

As a cold female voice reached everyone's ears, a white-haired woman holding a sword behind her back walked out of the cold air.

She wore neat black boots that covered her knees but exposed her thighs. The hem of the dark blue skirt was fluttering gently in the cold wind like running water. There was a dazzling bright moon engraved on the clothes on the lower abdomen. The gauntlet that was close to the skin held a purple sword that seemed to be able to cut through fog.

A silent black veil covered her scarlet eyes, and her long blue-white hair was tied up into a high ponytail and neatly draped behind her head.

Seeing this person, Jing Yuan's hand holding the formation knife trembled twice. Even though he had nothing to do with the person in front of him, there were some things that... really couldn't be put down...

Jing Yuan looked at the woman, closed his eyes tiredly, and said in silence:

"master……"