Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Mr. Walter, are you alright? You don't look well."

"It doesn't matter."

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

……

the next day.

Walter fell ill.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Yan suddenly turned on the light, which stung Walter's eyes.

"Uncle Yang, what happened to you?" March 7th asked worriedly.

"Cough cough... It's nothing, I'm fine." Walter had dark circles under his eyes. "Just a little tired."

“You don’t look like you’re just tired, Yan. Try giving him a little milk!” March 7th looked at Yan Huan.

"I tried nursing her when I turned on the light just now."

Yan was squatting on the ground, sucking on a lollipop, when he said:

"Perhaps the alliance leader is on her period."

"..."

Just then, the figure of a Rakshasa appeared outside the door.

"Have you all encountered some kind of trouble?"

Upon hearing the sound, everyone turned around.

"Huh? Rakshasa? Didn't you and Su Chang go off to do your own things?" March 7th asked curiously.

“Ah, Miss Su Chang naturally needs to return to the Cloud Cavalry, but as for me…”

Rakshasa pointed to the wall beside him and said awkwardly:

"I live right next door."

"Moreover, I have no other important matters to attend to during this period, and the immortal ship cannot leave, so I can only rest and recuperate here."

So you're just a lazy bum?

“Ms. March is too kind. I have been a merchant for many years and have some experience with typhoid fever and other ailments. If Mr. Walter does not mind, I may take a look.”

At this moment, everyone's gaze fell on Walter.

"Uncle Yang, why don't we let him take a look?" March 7th asked.

At this moment, Walter looked sickly and weak.

"Look? What are you looking at? Who were you just talking to?"

"?"

“Rakshasa, isn’t he right outside the door?”

"What Rakshasa? There's no one outside. Are you hallucinating?"

"..." "..." "..."

At this moment, Rakshasa, who was still standing outside the door, looked somewhat embarrassed.

March 7, Yan Huan, and Dan Heng, who were in the room, all looked towards Rakshasa outside the door, and then turned their gaze back to Walter.

Yan began to speak:

Rakshasa was probably thinking to himself: "Was this intentional, or was it an accident?"

Rakshasa: “…”

March 7th: "It was an accident!"

Danheng: "Mr. Walter, are you really alright?"

Walter touched his nose, lay on the bed, and said calmly:

"I'm fine. Is there any news from Taibusi?"

"Mm." March 7th nodded:

"We came here this time to ask you to go to the Apostolic Palace."

"Then... let's set off."

"Hmph... Hmm!"

Walter braced himself on the bed with both hands, shakily lifting his body.

This scene stunned not only the three people by the bed, but also the Rakshasa standing outside the door.

"Gentlemen, in my opinion, Mr. Walter has suffered too much trauma and developed a mental illness," Rakshasa sighed.

"Heart disease?"

"Yes, mental illness is hard to cure."

"It's better than this."

Rakshasa entered the room and suggested to the three members of the train crew:

“Let me stay here and counsel Mr. Walter. The three of you may go about your own business.”

“No.” Walter shook his head.

"I promised Himeko I would take good care of them."

"Holy crap, Uncle Yang, you can actually hear Rakshasa talking?!" March 7th's eyes widened.

That was really done on purpose!

"What Rakshasa? Anyway, I have to go with you."

"No, Alliance Leader, your condition has probably worsened. You need to take some medicine."

As he spoke, Yan took out a mysterious little candy from his pocket and placed it on the table:

"Come on, let's increase the dosage."

"..."

……

boom--! !

After locking Rakshasa and Walter in a room, Yan and March 7 took Dan Heng and rushed out, instantly locking the door behind them!

"Phew, let Rakshasa give Uncle Yang some psychological counseling. It's just listening to the interrogation, Yan and I can just listen in."

“But… Mr. Walter seems to be intentionally or unintentionally ignoring Rakshasa. Is that really a good thing?” Danheng hesitated.

"fine!"

Yan patted Dan Heng on the shoulder and said magnanimously:

"The leader is just going through menopause and is instinctively resisting doctors. Just push him a little and he'll be fine!"

"But aren't Rakshasa merchants?"

"Hey, isn't he Uncle Yang's therapist now? Danheng, what are you so anxious about!"

March 7th, arms crossed, said irritably:

"Look at that Rakshasa, he looks very reliable, there's definitely no problem with him!"

"hope so……"

……

After the three left.

Walter's room was eerily silent.

"..."

“Mr. Walter, now that it’s just the two of us, are you feeling unwell anywhere?”

Rakshasa smiled and walked to Walter's bedside, sitting down quite naturally.

"Tsk."

This action made Walter frown, move his body to the side, and shrink back into the blankets.

"?"

……

the other side.

The two said goodbye to Danheng and took out their phones while standing in Changletian Square.

"Hiss... What the hell is Fu Xuan posting? He can find the Grand Diviner just from this photo?"

"May all riddle solvers die!"

The two searched around for the scene in the photo, and after some time, they finally found the location.

As soon as I walked over, I saw a group of people playing cards.

"?"

"Hurry up, Qingque. By the time you finish this move, we brothers will all be dead!"

"I heard that the Grand Diviner's grotto also suffered a disaster? How come you still have the mind to play cards?"

"Oh dear, even if the sky were to fall over the Bureau of Divination, the Bureau of Divination would still have the Grand Diviner to hold it up. Although she is not tall, her abilities are unparalleled."

"I'm not here just to mess around! I'm here on her orders, waiting for our distinguished guest. Time is precious, so this is how you can work while slacking off."

"you are right."

Yan Huan played a jade token and said hesitantly:

"Hey! But, if the Grand Diviner finds out, won't you get scolded?"

Qingque shook her head: