The Star Train's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 200 The War of the Sky Shells, the Angry Hair

The first change Yan brought about after altering the doctrines of angels was the elimination of discrimination against wingless people by winged people.

Angels' justice treats everyone equally, regardless of whether they have wings or not.

Although those who benefited from the system were not happy, they could not disobey Yan's words.

If we listen to Yan, those without wings will be on par with them in terms of religious status.

If you don't listen to Yan, please, Yan's influence is greater than yours. If you don't listen to Yan, why should the wingless listen to you?
Compared to listening, not listening causes more serious damage to traditional understanding.

If Yanzhen had nothing special besides her large wings, she might be secretly assassinated by these dissatisfactions.

Unfortunately, Yan also possesses the power of a true god.

They could only reluctantly release the wingless serfs and cease their exploitation.

Furthermore, assigning appropriate work, positions, and a certain amount of money based on abilities and strengths can be considered compensation for the previous oppression.

The wingless young man with droopy ears, who had just been allocated his own house, a piece of land, and some money, looked at Yan walking down the street with immense gratitude, holding a hoe in his hand.

This is a true angel, a true god!
The priests and bishops of the past were all rubbish!

The young man vowed in his heart to study the new doctrines diligently.

I will become the archbishop, and I will defend the glory of the angels!
Meng Huaifeng held a wind-breathing shell in his hand and aimed it at Dan Heng.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Four consecutive air cannon shots rang out, and Dan Heng's not-so-short hair instantly shot straight up into the sky.

On March 7th, Xing and Dan Heng revealed a few provocative smiles.

Meng Huaifeng turned his head expressionlessly to look at Su Xiaoli behind him, who was also holding a Wind-Blowing Shell.

Su Xiaoli stuck out her little tongue and turned to run away.

"Stop right there!" Meng Huaifeng switched to a different wind-spraying shell and chased after him.

Dan Heng looked at the two of them helplessly, not really wanting to argue, but...

On March 7th, Xing changed to a new wind-blown shell and aimed it at him.

If you can't tolerate it anymore, then there's no need to tolerate it any longer!
"boom!"

Dan Heng made a zero-frame attack, and a strong gust of wind instantly hit Xing's face.

As for why Xing was the first target, one can only say that although both had provocative expressions, Xing looked much more deserving of a beating.

Zhu Zhuqing followed silently, deciding to join the side with fewer people to balance the fighting strength.

"Sister March, I'm so sorry!"

Seeing that Dan Heng was relentlessly pursuing him, the unsuspecting San Yueqi was suddenly caught off guard by a gust of wind.

The pink fur instantly exploded.

Although the technology was not very advanced, it was novel to the train crew.

The air shell, which can be quite dangerous to ordinary people, is just a toy for everyone to play with.

Double Wind Shell, Flash Shell, Impact Shell, Water Shell, and Flame Shell were released from the hands of the six people.

Even the most powerful slashing attack from the shell couldn't cause any damage.

However, Meng Huaifeng and Dan Heng's short hair was still somewhat better, while the long hair of San Yueqi, Xing, Zhu Zhuqing, and Su Xiaoli had been completely blown into the shape of little crazy women.

“Of course we should take pictures to remember this moment. Since Xiao Sanyue can’t take care of it, I’ll do it for her.” Himeko took out her phone and took a few pictures of the group.

The six of them leaped and chased each other on the soft, fluffy clouds, while Himeko, Koukou, and Dawn watched from behind.

Although Hongkou and Poxiao are not strong, they are older and come from a post-apocalyptic world, making them more mature and unable to integrate.

He actually has more in common with Himeko and Welt.

The fun hadn't lasted long before the various empty shells that everyone had bought began to cool down.

Although Danheng was very brave, he bought the fewest empty shells and could only flee in panic while being chased by the others.

Zhu Zhuqing had to pay the price for her mistake of choosing the wrong side, and soon lost the ability to resist.

Zhu Zhuqing, who is obsessed with cultivation, could never compare to Xing and Sanyueqi in terms of the amount of empty shells she has.
Having learned from the mistakes of the two, the group of people who knew Xing had bought the most empty shells exchanged glances and tacitly launched a siege against Xing.

Xing fought back fiercely, but was completely outmatched in a three-on-one situation.

Not to mention that Danheng and Zhu Zhuqing would occasionally sneakily block Xing's escape route.

However, Xing did have a lot of supplies. After all of Xing's Space Shells went into cooldown, the three of them were almost out of Space Shells as well.

On March 7th, he glanced at Meng Huaifeng, then at Su Xiaoli.

Su Xiaoli looked at Meng Huaifeng, then at March 7th.

Who should be the next target?
“Everyone should have used up most of their empty shells by now. I suggest we use the rest on Ah Xing,” Meng Huaifeng said with a dry cough.

"Okay." The two said in unison.

"I protest!" Xing shouted.

"Protests are futile."

The response from the star was a relentless gale.

Unaware that the four locked in battle, Dan Heng had already stealthily crept up to Himeko's side.

"Himeko, where are the empty shells you bought? Can I borrow them?" Danheng asked.

"Here you go." Himeko smiled and did not refuse, but she did not buy many; she only bought one of each kind for research and collection.

“Red buds, dawn.” Dan Heng looked at them.

Hongkou and Poxiao didn't have much either, and they gave it all to Danheng, since Danheng was the first to ask them for it.

They wouldn't refuse if someone else came first.

Meng Huaifeng, March 7th, and Su Xiaoli were beating up Luo Shuixing.

Dan Heng descended from the sky like a hero, and the giant shell blew the three of them, along with the island clouds beneath their feet, away.

"Danheng, good brother! Let's deal with them together!" Xing was overjoyed.

Dan Heng looked at Xing and pondered for a moment. It was true that two fists could not fight four hands, but if he gave the empty shell to Xing.

Will Xing attack me right away?

Considering how abstract the concept of stars is, Dan Heng was somewhat unsure.

Xing is reliable in crucial moments, but unreliable in non-critical moments.

Now is undoubtedly not the time to be critical.

"What are you hesitating for? They're coming again, hurry up and give me some," Xing said anxiously.

Danheng took out one-third of the shell and placed it on the island cloud for Xing to take himself. Then he came behind Xing, pinched a shell and aimed it at the back of Xing's head.

"You go first." Dan Heng temporarily took charge of supervising the team.

"You don't trust me?" Xing turned her head and stared at Dan Heng with wide eyes, asking incredulously.

Dan Heng's lips twitched. "Why don't you think about why you don't trust yourself?"
Xing reluctantly put away the empty shell and charged towards Meng Huaifeng and the other two with a death-defying spirit.

Dan Heng then followed with some relief and released the shell at Meng Huaifeng.

The empty shells of Meng Huaifeng and the other two gradually cooled down.

Danheng, who was the first to be defeated, staged a triumphant return, looking down on all sides and becoming the ultimate winner!
"My hair is getting hard to hold down, what should I do?" March 7th pressed down on her pink hair, and when she let go, the ahoge (cowlick) floated up again.

Besides March 7th, there's also a raccoon with its fur standing on end, a fox with its fur standing on end, and a black cat with its fur standing on end.

Long hair is a complete disaster!
The four women took a good shower and their frizzy hair finally returned to normal, though it was still slightly fluffy.

We spent a day on Angel Island, and then went to Bika to check on Yan's grades.

On the third day, the train crew arrived in Apayado.

"I thought all the Sky Islands were just island clouds, I didn't expect there to be a real island," March 7 exclaimed in surprise. "This island was brought up by the Sky Current..." Meng Huaifeng briefly explained the origin of the island.

Although Meng Huaifeng didn't mention Noland's story, Himeko, who had read the book "The Liar King" in the library, immediately connected the dots.

"Just how strong must the ocean currents be to wash an island up here?" March 7th exclaimed in astonishment.

An island is much heavier than a ship of the same size, not to mention that this island is much larger than most ships.

This island is not currently occupied by Enel, and is inhabited by many Sky Islanders.

The land was also fully utilized, planted with all kinds of plants.

The crowd was mixed with a sense of prosperity.

Normally, outsiders are not allowed to enter this island. Soil is a rare commodity on the Sky Island, comparable to a sacred place.

It was only thanks to Toyan that the facility was opened to train crews.

Upon arriving at the center of the island, a huge bell stands there.

Even though gold is extremely resistant to oxidation, after hundreds of years of exposure to wind, sun, and rain, plus the covering of dust, the gold bell, which has not been rung for over four hundred years, has inevitably become dull and can hardly be recognized as gold.

The same applies to other golden buildings.

Clearly, the gold used to build the structures was not of high purity.

However, because someone takes care of it, it is not covered with various vines and weeds.

“These are all made of gold.” Meng Huaifeng scratched the surface of a nearby pillar, revealing the golden color.

"Is this entire hall made of?"

“If the Sky Islanders didn’t move anything in later, then it should all be,” Meng Huaifeng said.

Curious, everyone scattered and scratched at various parts of the building.

After the oxidized layer on the surface was peeled off, they all emitted a golden glow.

"How amazing would this place be if it hadn't been oxidized?" Su Xiaoli exclaimed.

Although everyone was shocked, they felt no greed whatsoever.

"That's easy." Meng Huaifeng used EtherEdit to restore the glory of Golden Township.

"Wow!"

Under the sunlight, the entire Golden Village shone brightly, exuding unparalleled luxury.

On March 7th, she took photos everywhere and studied some of the texts and pictures.

Meng Huaifeng came to the golden bell, where several lines of text were engraved on the golden base.

Next to it is a white historical text.

Pirate King Roger couldn't leave his mark on the Poneglyphs, so he left it on the golden base next to them.

Meng Huaifeng began to read the text in the main history.

The synesthetic beacon contains the languages ​​and scripts of countless planetary races throughout the universe, and the creation and formation of these languages ​​and scripts follow certain rules and logic.

When a large enough set of languages ​​and scripts are included, similar languages ​​and scripts will appear repeatedly.

There may be slight differences, but they can be automatically corrected by exchanging a few more words and reading a few more books.

Therefore, even in the world beyond our own, synesthetic beacons can translate and understand the local language and script in real time.

Although the text in the historical records has been largely lost and is rarely seen in other parts of the ocean, few samples of synesthetic beacons have been collected.

However, it's still possible to get a general idea from it.

If you read a few more sections of the historical text, you can easily translate the corrected synesthetic beacon completely.

“Poseidon, the Sea King, can control all sea kings… Danheng, you must be even more powerful than this Sea King, right?” March 7th looked at Danheng.

Dan Heng nodded calmly.

"Is there any need to question that?" Meng Huaifeng said.

"Hehe." March 7th chuckled sheepishly.

Meng Huaifeng took out the Phantom Gun and aimed it at the historical text.

"Hey? Huaifeng, what are you doing?" March 7th exclaimed in surprise.

"Carve a few words," Meng Huaifeng replied.

Is a special method required to leave text on the historical text?
What a joke! Just watch me pull off a miracle with sheer force.

"The train crew was here."

Completed!

“In the library on Angel Island, I saw that the Sky Islanders seemed to come from the moon. Based on the murals and texts on Golden City, I deciphered that the building also seemed to have been built by the Moon People.”

"But this island was formed by an impact from the ground four hundred years ago. Could it be that the original inhabitants of this island and the Sky Island people are the same race?" Himeko guessed.

“Other races in the pirate world don’t have wings, but they do. They’re all in the same sea, just one in the sky and one on the ground. They must be two branches of the same race,” Meng Huaifeng said.

"After this island was washed ashore, what happened to the original inhabitants of the island?" Himeko couldn't help but ask.

"They were driven away, not massacred, but a battle breaks out from time to time as they try to take back this place," Meng Huaifeng said.

"So, they didn't know that the two sides were of the same race?"

"They probably don't know. Sister Ji Zi should have noticed that the cloud and shell technology of the Sky Island has been severely lost. This is because they live on the island's clouds, and these are necessities. The technology of the one on the ground has probably been lost even more severely. With the loss of technology and lack of communication, they probably slowly forgot about it and don't know it anymore," Meng Huaifeng said.

It's not just that their skills have been lost; they've practically regressed to primitive levels. I really don't know how they manage to survive.

Is this reasonable?

Meng Huaifeng didn't know, but it just happened in this world.

Was it attacked by the World Government?

Himeko thought about it and realized that there was no trace of Cloud and Bea Technology on Jaya Island, so it was probably true.

"Then let's try to resolve their feud," Himeko said.

“It’s best to leave this to Sister Yan now. There seems to be two more pieces of evidence on the moon that they are from the same clan,” Meng Huaifeng said.

Himeko nodded. "Then let's go to the moon and take a look. We'll collect the evidence and send it to Hiko so she can handle it."

By the way, besides the evidence.

Could there still be traces of their race on the moon?

Himeko suddenly became even more interested. Could there be more advanced cloud technology or shell technology left in those ruins?
These two technologies are quite unique.

Himeko wouldn't waste time actively developing these two technologies, but if they were readily available, she wouldn't mind learning about them.

"I'm going to the moon to take a look. You guys continue having fun," Himeko said.

Danheng followed.

Xing looked at the golden clock, and although she hadn't accepted the commission, she couldn't resist touching it.

A gentle tap.

"Dang~"

The melodious chimes echoed across the floating islands and reached the sea.

The descendants of Noland, who had just emerged from the sea, were stunned. After a long pause, they suddenly burst into tears.

It's true, it's all true!

Our ancestors didn't lie!

It didn't sink into the sea, but instead soared into the sky!
The Shandians were all stunned. Who had rung the bell that had been silent for over four hundred years?

War Demon Webber picked up his weapon and shouted, "Warriors, follow me! Even if we can't reclaim our homeland this time, at least we'll see who rang the bell!"

(End of this chapter)