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

On the other side, Sambo, who was following Topa, shuddered violently. His startled look not only made Topa, who was walking in front of him, frown slightly, but it also made him feel less confident.

Have you really lived on Yalilo-VI for too long? Why have I been having a bad feeling lately? Don't even dare to look at the caramel-shaped street lamps on the side of Pinoconi?

joke! Our old Sambo is famous far and wide... he is a good man! He is not an evil capitalist. Our old Sambo is very kind to his friends. How could he not even dare to look at the street lights?

It seems that I must have lived in Yaliluo for too long and am not used to the environment here.

Well...that must be the case.

After understanding this, Sambo suddenly became nervous again, followed Topa in a few steps, and said,

"I said... Sister Topa, at least our old Sambo won't let our friends suffer! Can't you be accommodating and let me take a bath and change clothes? You let me squat in... that thing, and do it Old Sambo is dirty and messy now, and the way I am dressed now... I’m afraid it won’t be easy to negotiate business later.”

"What does it have to do with me if you can't negotiate a business deal?"

Obviously, Topa is still brooding about the placer gold plot against her before, but now that she has been demoted to P44 in the company, there is definitely no way to directly touch the placer gold at P45. She can only retaliate, which seems to be related to the placer gold pursuit of benefits. of Sambo.

"Well... this is a business matter. We still have to let professionals do it. Someone can be pulled out of the trash can in the cold snow field as a helper... What does this mean? You are right, accountant."

Topa said, speeding up his pace, distanced himself from Sambo, and at the same time waved to a purple-gold Dimension Puffer next to him.

"Squeak~"

As the dimensional bank account was full, Topa understood it and quickly dug a dimensional hole in the ground and got into it.

The next moment, it appeared in Topa's arms.

"Hmm~"

Topa held the account and rubbed it vigorously, with a face full of satisfaction.

Behind her, Sangbo looked at the account with soft and clean skin, and then at himself with a dirty look. The word "囧" was written on his face. It was really like a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog. People are inferior to pigs. ah!

However, Sambo has long passed the time of his youth and vigour. In the past, he might have come up to the woman in front of him and turned into a salute and blasted her in the face. As for now... he feels that he will actually be "company" Many people look down on this matter, and they find it quite "happy".

"Dear guests, the Daydream Hotel is ahead. Later, please follow the rules of the Daydream Hotel and sign the check-in agreement."

In front of Sambo and Topa, Pinoconi's staff member and team leader worked hard to explain interesting historical facts about Pinoconi to the group of people behind her... although not many people listened.

Sambo, who had been following Topa, didn't notice that on the side of the road he was walking by, there was a caramel figurine-shaped street lamp, and a strange pink-purple plum blossom suddenly opened. Hitomi.

Looking at Sambo walking away, a smile flashed through the plum blossom pupils that suddenly opened beside the caramel street lamp. In a voice that only she could hear, she said with a smile:

"Hehe~ Obviously, in the tavern before, the uncle said that he would not interfere with this matter... I didn't expect that he would still come. Hmm... Hehe, but that's okay, after all, what will happen here next is "Happy" "Happy", it would be a pity if you can't see it, uncle! "

With that said, the owner of Plum Blossom Eyes prepared to follow Sambo who was almost reaching the main entrance of Daydream Hotel.

But when she got close to the "Belloberg Savage", an extremely foul smell penetrated her nostrils, as if the person in front of her had been soaked in an unknown trash can for ten days. It was like a moon, which made her almost faint.

"Wait a minute, this smell on uncle's body is... vomit!!"

After smelling Sambo's scent, the owner of Plum Blossom Eyes rolled his eyes and his stomach twitched violently. He almost couldn't maintain his invisibility while he was about to spit out the overnight meal.

After quickly stabilizing her body's invisibility, Hanabi quickly took out a paper plum blossom from her pocket, pulled the rope end, turned it into a vomit bag, and retched into it.

This vomiting made Hanabi almost doubt her life. Why did she vomit so violently when she smelled it? Is it okay even though there are so many people standing next to the uncle? ?

After vomiting out everything in her stomach, Hanabi felt a little better. She threw the vomit bag that was invisible with her body into the dwarf trash can on the roadside, and glanced at the already walking person in the distance with a sigh of relief. Sambo entered the Daydream Hotel and muttered to himself:

"Uncle, are you researching some new type of pleasure weapon? Although it is indeed quite "pleasure", this... yuck! Uh...it still tastes a bit...oh, forget it! Let's go find him later. "

With that said, Hanabi jumped up and waved towards Sambo, then disappeared the traces of his appearance here and became completely invisible in the surrounding environment.

On the other side, Sambo scratched his head. Ever since he was chased off the spacecraft by a group of company employees, he always felt as if someone was staring at him.

Is it an illusion?

The answer is... yes, and no.

Because the person staring at Sambo at this moment was not one person, but a group of people.

For example...the Stardome Train.

……

Star Dome Train.

"Brother...er, or rather sister, we have arrived at the station and it's time to get off."

Xing came over and patted Xiao Wuyue, who was sitting on the head of the sofa in the train, staring out the window, and reminded him.

"Ah...ah, sorry, I just saw a familiar friend, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

Xiao Wuyue smiled, then turned over and jumped up from the sofa. Although she said she was sorry in words, she did not express any apology in her actions. She even stabilized her body and even pulled her to lie down on the sofa. He touched the thigh of Prometheus who was playing the game and reminded,

"Yucky, get off the car, it's time to go see the Star Ball."

Prometheus Duck hugged the game console and floated behind Xiao Wuyue, expressing his laughter and continuing to play games.

In fact, in the past, when Xiao Wuyue's combat power was not as high as it is now, she still took care of some things. For example, the first pseudo-god light cone was condensed by her in the library of Void Manzo. of.

However, Xiao Wuyue also discovered that since she became the Star God of Apocalypse and gained the strength to strive for the top, Prometheus has become more and more lazy. It may be because she has time to play games when she is free. She found that the game is so Is it because it’s fun and addictive?

Hmm... It seems that I will have to arrange a few more jobs for her in the future.

"A familiar friend?"

Compared to the Promethean duck who is addicted to games, Xing was more concerned about what Xiao Wuyue said just now and asked,

"Sister, are you your former friend?"

The white-gold light in Xiaoyue's eyes flowed through the walls and layers of the train. She glanced at Sang Bo, who was no longer daydreaming about the first floor of the hotel, in the reception hall, smiled slightly, and said:

"Yes, he is indeed a friend whom we have not seen for a long time... This situation makes me want to recite a poem."

"What?"

Xing asked subconsciously.

Xiao Wuyue smiled slightly, then opened her mouth and said silently——

[Sambo, have you eaten? 】

……

"Pfft! Lie down!... Oops!"

"What are you yelling about? Didn't you see that we were going through the formalities? If you yell again, I will bite you with my account."

"Squeak! Squeak!"