Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

When someone praises the architecture here, they will look up and glance at it before continuing with their work.

The snowstorm in Belleburg is finally over.

"Have you heard? The next High Guardian is indeed Miss Bronya!"

"Lady Cocolia hasn't retired yet; this is just an early announcement. She's still so young..."

"Haha, you're right. By the way, when are you going to the lower district? Let's go together!"

"What's up?"

"I heard there's a doctor in the lower district who's really good at circumcision. I want to go and see for myself."

"You're talking nonsense! That's clearly a doctor from our upper-level district!"

"Huh? I thought it was the lower section. Did I remember wrong? I heard he can treat hemorrhoids, and it works really fast and doesn't hurt."

"You mean, the one that can be repaired even if it's broken?!"

……

Inside Cripper Fort.

Oleg and some of the more senior Silvermane Iron Guards embraced each other, while Seele sat quietly watching from her seat.

"Sigh, when will this be finished? I want to go back now." Seele said, feeling a little bored.

She hadn't wanted to come up, but Bronya's enthusiastic invitation won't stop her.

Seele silently glanced at the table below.

Two familiar men were holding their heads in their hands, and several guards searched them and found a large amount of stolen goods.

The blue-haired man had a lot of gold and silver jewelry hidden on his body, and he was smiling awkwardly.

The black-haired man also had some gold and silver jewelry hidden on him, but most of it consisted of Cocolia and Bronya's personal belongings.

Cups, stockings, pillows, blankets, worn clothes, used beds, and dressing tables, etc.

Looking at the bed and dressing table displayed in front of them, the group of guards fell into deep thought.

"Ahem, I'm not kidding you, all my spoils are here!" Yan Huan exclaimed.

"Um, Sir, could you explain how the bed and dressing table were placed there? We don't mean anything by it, we're just curious!" a Silvermane Iron Guard asked.

"Heh, an explanation?"

Yan stood with his hands behind his back, proudly puffing out his chest.

"Why should I, Yan, need to explain my actions to others?!"

March 7th pulled Walter and the others back slowly, silently reciting:

“We don’t know him, we don’t know him…”

At this moment, Hooker jumped out.

She stood in front of the two thieves and firmly addressed the Silvermane Iron Guards:

"Hmph, it's time for Lord Black Hook to repay his debt! Don't make things difficult for my honorary team members and Uncle Sambo!"

"Tiger, Tiger... Old Sambo, I didn't spoil you for nothing, sob sob sob sob..." Sambo was moved to tears.

Yan was deeply moved and quickly took out a doll from his pocket, solemnly handing it to Hook: "Lord Black Hook, please accept my heartfelt gift!"

"Wow, this is so cute! Thank you, honorary team member!"

Hook hugged the doll and was very happy.

“Hook, you still have Uncle Sambo. Here, don’t be shy!” Sambo took out a seal from his pocket and handed it to Hook.

Bronya stood to the side, her eyes wide.

She felt the doll looked very familiar, like the one in her bedroom!

Cocolia stared intently at the seal Sambo handed over, her veins bulging!

It was clearly the stamp on her desk!

"Was this intentional or accidental?" Cocolia asked coldly.

Bronya was also very anxious. Her mother seemed genuinely angry, so she quickly asked:

“Executive Officer, Sambo, didn’t you say you handed over everything? What’s the deal with these two items?”

"Something, what?"

Yan Huan and Sang Bo exchanged a glance, as if they couldn't understand what Bronya was saying at all.

"Hey, didn't I come here to eat? Why am I standing here?"

"What a coincidence, brother! I didn't know either, hahaha... Come on, let me toast you."

"Please~"

"please!"

……

Outside Cripper Fort.

Several security guards posted a new notice next to the bulletin board.

A notice praised the train crew and listed their deeds, with Yan Huan receiving special praise!

The other one is a critique.

Sangbo and Yan's names were prominently listed, and their various heinous acts were described in detail!

In front of the bulletin board, the little boy tugged at the adult's sleeve and asked:

"Daddy, should we take Brother Yan Huan as our role model?"

"My child, people are complex. What we need to do is take the essence and discard the dross," the old father said with a kind smile.

The little boy nodded, then asked:

"So, what kind of essence should I learn, and what kind of dross should I discard?"

The old father smiled gently:

"Kid, just discard the dross. There's no such thing as the essence in this world."

The figures of the two, one big and one small, gradually disappeared into the distance, creating a heartwarming scene.

……

The outskirts of Fort Cripper.

Yan Huan shouted:

"What?! I'm an executive officer! Why are you kicking me out too?!"

"I am very sorry, Executor. This was an order personally given by the High Guardian. There were too many guests at the banquet at Crepper Castle today, so we were unable to keep an eye on your theft. Please forgive us. It will be fine once things settle down and there are available Iron Guards to keep a close watch on you."

"Surveillance?"

Sambo gave him a disdainful look: "Do we look like those kinds of people?"

“Mr. Sambo, you are still wanted by the police, so please watch your words.”

"No, why? The train crew's arrest warrant has been withdrawn, why not mine?" Sangbo was both shocked and angry.

He quickly looked at Yan Huan beside him and asked anxiously, "Brother, what should we do now?"

"What should we do?" Yan glanced at him impatiently.

"What else can I do? I can handle it all by myself without any problems, but you had to interfere and now I've been exposed!"

Sangbo quickly explained, "Brother, you can't say that! I only came here to find you because I didn't want to be exposed!"

Yan Huan said speechlessly:

"So you're saying I sent you? Hey, now look what's happened, nobody gets to play! I'm not in the mood to continue, you can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, Yan sat down on the steps, silently took out his phone, and then held it horizontally.

Sambo, however, remained determined. Seeing that Yan Huan had stopped making any moves, he began searching for a way to infiltrate Kripper Castle on his own.

……

The sky gradually darkened.

Yan remained seated on the steps, phone held horizontally, playing games while waiting for March 7th and the others to come out.

Suddenly, a delicate hand patted his shoulder.

"?" Yan turned around.

Bronya, holding a cake, bent over and stood behind him.

"Executive Officer, um, this is a cake that my mother and I saved for you. Eat it quickly."

Mr. Yan put away his phone, took the cake and the spoon, and began to eat quite naturally, remarking as he ate:

"You two actually left some cake for me, did you suddenly have a change of heart?"

"No, not really. Mother just said you haven't had any good food, so she asked the kitchen to save some good dishes for you. You can come back to Cripperburg with me to eat after everyone leaves."

"..."

"Executive, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I've turned over a new leaf. I want to report a blue-haired guy."

"Eh?"

……

Chapter 114 Are we that kind of people?

nightfall.

Yan was eating in the kitchen, slurping his food.