When March 7th saw that the contents were just a few pieces of debris, her curiosity turned into doubt.

"Dust Calamity, are you kidding me? How can you make a gift out of just a few fragments?"

"Don't you also think we're dull and stupid? We're actually quite smart!"

Chen Jie's smile froze. "No, no, you're overthinking it. My idea is to find some suitable materials and see if we can reforge this sword."

"After all, my main focus is on attack and counter-attack. This wreckage doesn't seem simple to me. I even think that this reforged sword might be very suitable for Himeko."

Dan Heng and Xing, who were standing nearby, had already been drawn by the commotion. When they saw the remains of the Godfall Sword and what Chen Jie had just said,

Danheng took out his phone and took a picture.

Since even Chen Jie doesn't know what this is, we'll ask Uncle Yang later. After all, something that even a genius like him finds extraordinary must be no ordinary object.

"A sword? This doesn't even look like fragments of a sword."

"I'm not sure, it's just my gut feeling that this is a sword," Chen Jie said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders before closing the briefcase.

Seeing this, March 7th muttered to himself, "Intuition? How come Dust Calamity is just like Uncle Yang who went out to explore? He senses danger here and there, and he can't go here or touch that."

Dust Demon, who was about to put his suitcase away, paused slightly upon hearing this.

Dust Tribulation: "???"

At that moment, he personally experienced the hardships that Lao Yang and Ji Zi had endured.

This lively and bustling atmosphere seemed somewhat different from what he had imagined.

Even that old internet meme flashed through Chen Jie's mind at this moment.

"March, let's go out. Chen Jie has been here preparing for his upgrade since yesterday, and now that the materials have arrived, he'll probably be very busy."

March 7th nodded, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll come pick up the camera tonight. Good luck!"

Finally, they said something nice.

So Chen Jie smiled and saw the three off, until the iron gate closed, at which point the smile on Chen Jie's face began to disappear.

"What materials should be used to reforge the Godfall Sword?"

"Fire Demon, Lord Netherfire?"

"Brainless followers of [Destruction], without any psychological burden."

After deciding on the materials, Dustfall began upgrading the railgun.

Meanwhile, in the train carriages

After leaving the rear section of the train, March 7th pulled Xing off the train, saying she wanted to show Xing around the space station, even though she herself wasn't very familiar with it. Everyone except Xing knew that March 7th just wanted to get off and play.

At this moment, Walter was sitting on a soft sofa, leisurely drinking tea while reading the Star Report.

Himeko sat on the other side, quietly sipping her coffee.

At this moment, Danheng walked over with his phone in hand.

"Uncle Yang, I have a question for you. Do you recognize this?"

Himeko put down her coffee in surprise, stood up and walked to Dan Heng's side. "Hmm? Even you, who spends all your time in the think tank, need something you don't understand?"

"What is that? Let me see."

Walter stood up and, along with Himeko, looked at the picture on their phones.

Himeko looked puzzled and thoughtful, while Welt's facial expressions were much more interesting.

Hesitation, doubt, astonishment, uncertainty

Upon discovering Walter's situation, Dan Heng immediately asked, "Uncle Yang, do you know him?"

"No, it just looks a little familiar, but I can't quite place it. Danheng, where did you take this photo?"

Himeko, however, asked with a mixture of doubt and curiosity, "Old Yang, it's rare to see you so serious. What's wrong with this photo? Or is there something wrong with those fragments in the photo?"

Seeing Walter's furrowed brows and serious expression, Dan Heng realized that this matter might not be as simple as he had thought.

"This is the strange item from Chen Jie's briefcase. He said it might be the remains of a sword, and he planned to recast it and give it to Himeko as a 'return gift.'"

"These things were revealed by Chen Jie under questioning in March. As for why it was the remains of the Sword Capital, Chen Jie said it was his intuition as a researcher, and his research topic was offensive weapons."

At this moment, Walter's current conjecture was confirmed.

He never expected that the remains of that sword would actually be at the Black Tower Space Station, and that Dust Calamity would even retrieve them.

And coincidentally, Chen Jie noticed some clues about the wreckage, but given that the sword was already in ruins, there shouldn't be any materials here to reforge it.

With a thousand thoughts swirling in his mind, Walter finally shook his head slowly: "I don't know either. I'm just curious, can a few fragments really be rebuilt back to their former state?"

For some reason, Walter seemed to have a faint sense of anticipation.

"Danheng, lunch is about to begin. Could you please tell Xing, March 7th, and Chenjie to prepare for lunch?"

Pam's sudden arrival broke the deadlock.

Chapter 28 Script

"Huh? Firefly, it looks like you're talking to Eriol?"

The girl, who was talking to a black cat, was suddenly called by name and immediately turned around.

"Kafka, did you hear anything about him during this trip?"

"Ok?"

Just then, Kaffa, who had just returned, saw the black cat's head peek out from behind Firefly. Seeing the cat subtly shake its head, Kaffa understood what it meant.

Eriol was behind the firefly, who didn't notice Kaffa's unusual behavior and assumed Kaffa was watching her.

"It shouldn't be your turn to act alongside him yet, right?"

"Don't rush the fireflies; that day will come soon, not long from now."

At this moment, Kafka was like a worried parent comforting an anxious child at home, and indeed she was.

She not only had to comfort Liuying in this situation, but also coax Yinlang when he was sulking, and use her magic to restrain him when he was under the influence of demonic energy.

You could say this house isn't as good as Kaffa.

Liu Ying nodded slowly. "I know, but I had a dream last night. I dreamt that I found him, but even though he was right in front of me, I couldn't run to him."

Are you afraid? I remember Elio mentioning this to me back then.

"Don't be afraid. I believe that if we meet again, nothing can separate you."

"You must have other things to do, right? Go ahead."

With Kafka's comforting words, Firefly left the living room, looking somewhat dejected.

Elio elegantly licked his paw. "You're back? Did you see him?"

"As expected, you knew he would be at the Black Tower Space Station, but this concealment won't be long before the child discovers it."

Why not tell her?

Elio stopped what he was doing and stared at her intently.

"His script, in my hands, completely breaks down at the part with Pinocchio; it's not even gibberish, but rather blank spaces and black lines."

"Hmm?" Kavka became interested. "Why? What's going on?"

Elio jumped off the chair, looked into the shadows, and then walked into the darkness.

"There are only two possibilities: either he's completely dead, or he's become a Star God."

"But the part of my script that I see at the very end tells me that he gathered his last bit of strength at Pinocchio."

"He must have ascended the steps to godhood at Pinocchio."

"At the same time, I've always been curious about what power it is that allows one to become a god by gathering all five parts, and why the other three parts aren't in Grammer like the original ones."

"Before that, all I can do is make sure his script doesn't go wrong."

Upon hearing this, Kafka's pupils contracted slightly as she watched Eriol completely merge into the shadows.

"Step onto the divine staircase?"

"Did we really expect to witness a brand new Star God so soon?"

"What kind of destiny awaits a star god who can bring blessings to the entire universe?"

Slowly sat down in the chair where Elio had just sat.

Grammer cyborgs don't dream, but because of him, Firefly can dream, though only very rarely.

Is it really a good idea to hide this situation from a young girl who is deeply in love?

"Alphs Dust, what an enigmatic person. Could that bizarre method of resurrection be his destiny?"

"I think I understand what happiness is now."

Black Tower Space Station platform, on the Star Train

Dustfall leaned back in his chair with a satisfied look on his face, watching Pam clear the dishes and giving her a thumbs up without hesitation.

"The train conductor's cooking skills are truly commendable; it's the best food I've ever eaten in my life."

Pam paused slightly as she wiped the table, two red streaks appearing on her cheeks.

"No, not really. Making sure the passengers enjoy their food is the train conductor's responsibility, Pa."

Dust Calamity smiled faintly, staring intently at Pam, watching as her face grew redder and redder until she finally grabbed the bowls and plates and ran away.

At this moment, Walter, who had been watching this side, adjusted his glasses, slowly got up from the sofa, and called out to Dust, who was about to leave.

"Dust Calamity, Danheng showed me a picture of the strange object in your briefcase today. He said it was the remains of a sword. Are you planning to reforge it as a return gift for Himeko?"

"Are there any requirements for the materials used in the recasting? Perhaps I can help?"

Hmm? Did Old Yang see the remains of the Godfall Sword, or was it Dan Heng who took the photos?

This was truly unexpected.

"I appreciate your kindness, but it's better if I make these materials myself."

Upon hearing this, Walter narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's alright to talk about it; everyone on the train is family."

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