Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

I don't like the drinks here.

"Oh, I understand." Spade took out paper and pen and said seriously:

"Manager, you want a custom-made drink, right? Just tell me your requirements, and I'll write them down."

"Ah."

Yan Huan nodded slightly, and under March 7's shocked gaze, she spoke:

"I want a large mixed drink that's a little sweet, a little salty, a little sour, and not spicy. The color should be vibrant and not too monotonous, and the taste must be just right."

"I'm a bit allergic to alcohol, so don't add too much alcohol, but it can't be without alcohol, otherwise it's soulless. Remember to add some dairy products, I love it."

"It's best to add some lemon, but not too much. I'll also garnish the glass with a ring of white sugar to make it look more sophisticated. Oh, and add plenty of ice."

"Did you remember that?"

Spades: "..."

"Manager, where do you live?"

Chapter 834 Why didn't you blow up your X too?

Shortly after.

Star Dome Train.

Inside the observation car.

Himeko placed a letter on Yan Huan's desk, who was playing a game.

“Look at this, it was sent by the descendants of the watchmaker.”

"???"

Yan, who was curled up on the sofa, held her phone horizontally and looked up in bewilderment:

“Mikhail has descendants; wasn’t he a bachelor?”

According to Yan Huan's previous investigation at Pinocchio, the rumors about the [watchmaker] were varied and bizarre, but one thing was consistent.

He doesn't have a wife.

How can a hero have a wife?

"I don't know the specifics. You can consult Galah at Liumeng Reef when you have time."

After placing the letter down, Himeko turned and left, giving her final instructions:

"This is a letter asking for help. I've read it. Danheng isn't here. You and Xiaosanyue should discuss how to resolve this."

"emmmm..."

Yan Huan put down her phone, didn't check the emails, but stood up and ran to the corridor of the guest room carriage, shouting:

"Something big has happened—come quick and see what's going on!!"

"???" Bang—! The door to March 7th's room was suddenly flung open. "What melon? What melon? Is it guaranteed to be ripe?!"

"It's freshly delivered, while it's still hot!"

He pulled March 7th, who was still in her pajamas, into the observation car, and the two of them began to examine the letter together.

On March 7th, barefoot, he squatted on the sofa, squinting his eyes. The contents of the letter were roughly as follows.

Currently, the places that truly belong to the watchmakers, apart from Dream Reef, are few and far between in my dreams.

Crocker Studio Park is one of the few areas deeply influenced by watchmakers.

Now, there are difficulties there.

The man who claimed to be a descendant of the [Watchmaker] delivered the letter to the Starry Sky Train, hoping that the nameless passengers would be willing to contribute some insignificant credits as support to their predecessors.

Of course, I would be even more grateful if you could help me in person.

"Mr. Yan, is this some kind of scam?" March 7th was very suspicious.

After learning that Star Train owned shares in Pinocchio, the group received numerous scam text messages every day.

There are countless pieces of spam like "I'm your relative," "I have clues about your past," or "I'm your long-lost son."

As a member of the train crew, March 7th naturally wanted to be extravagant and experience being a real rich man.

The problem is that Pinocchio's dividends will not reach the train crew for at least a while.

Even if they are allocated a share, it will be jointly managed and distributed by navigator Himeko and Pam.

The hope of becoming a tycoon on March 7th is extremely slim.

However, the three train owners do have their own businesses in Belleburg.

Apart from the necessary daily expenses, Cocolia and Bronya declared that all proceeds from the museum would belong to the three members of the train crew.

It is definitely three people: Yan Huan, Dan Heng, and San Yueqi, not the organization that handed them over to the Starry Sky Train.

In other words, if March 7th is willing, she can go to the Beloberg Museum of History and Culture now to collect her share of the dividend.

But the problem is that the icy planet also has an astonishing debt.

Not only did Dan Heng stop mentioning the profit-sharing, but Yan Huan also stopped bringing it up again.

They have their pride too; how could they possibly leech off Belloberg at a time like this?

Yan Huan hasn't even received her executive officer's salary anymore; at most, she goes to Cripperburg to freeload.

"Sigh, to be honest, I don't even have much money for them to swindle." March 7th was very frustrated.

Her usual conduct, while not exactly exemplary, is acceptable.

Unlike Yan, who demanded money from Estella at the space station, demanded medical expenses from Yunqi on the Immortal Ship, and extorted money from Sunday at Pinocchio...

March 7th had no doubt that, as long as Pinocchio's dividends hadn't come through, Yan Huan might be the richest guy on the train right now.

"I don't have much money either," Yan Huan said, surprisingly shrugging.

"???" March 7th glanced at Yan Huan: "You're talking nonsense."

"Really?" Yan Huan reached into her pocket and pulled out a handful of blue bills.

"It was a tip from Mr. Shu; that's all I have on me right now."

"???" March 7th was even more shocked:

"Where's your money? Where's the money you swindled?"

"Don't tell me it's lost or you bought something weird..."

"It's been donated to Kripper Castle," Yan Huan said, spreading her hands.

"Belloberg hasn't partnered with Galaxy Enterprises for quite some time now, and I don't know why."

"I thought the last Ether Front was just the beginning, but it turned out to be a precipice..."

"The Etherfront, there's still some time before the new season, right?" March 7th pondered.

She knew that Yan Huan had gone back to Belleburg last time.

I didn't expect the situation there to be so bad.

If any foreign companies go there to conduct activities, Bronya will definitely ask the train crew to go and have fun as soon as possible.

"Alright." March 7th shrugged.

"Now we're two penniless people, we have absolutely no money to be scammed by these people."

"They might not necessarily be scammers."

Yan Huan picked up the letter and examined it repeatedly.

"The workmanship of this letter is similar to what I saw on the Robin's Table before."

"Let's just go to the address above and take a look."

……

Klock Film Park.

I vaguely remember the first time I came here, I came with Gallagher.

It was here that the gold miners were bewitched by Sunday and decided to attack the train crew.

Later, this place was razed to the ground.

"So, what about Kroc Film Park?"

On March 7th, looking at the 'flat ground' in front of him, he was completely dumbfounded.

This is just like before they left!

The once vast Crocker Film Park remains a ruin today.

On March 7th, it was originally thought that this place had been renovated with funds from the five major families, or pieced together by Liuguang Yiting.

"I get it, those letters were a lie after all, right?" March 7th crossed his arms and looked around at the empty space.

"Even Croker Films no longer exists, so what descendants of the [Watchmaker] are there who need help?"

"Aren't there people up ahead?" Yan Huan looked into the far distance ahead.

From his perspective, there were several black dots in the distance that resembled human figures, moving around.

"Wow, what kind of eyesight do you have? You can even see people through this."

March 7th and Yan Huan walked over, and before they even got close, they heard a fierce argument.

……

"Family? Family is a barren wasteland!!"

"What the hell? Trying to get his hands on 'Clockwork Kid'? He should take a good look in the mirror!"

"Watch Boy will always belong to Croker Films, and to Mr. [Watchmaker]!"

"Your family will not take it away!"