I'm on Star Iron, and I've loaded the Commander Simulator.

“It’s alright…” A somewhat distant voice echoed in the main hall of the train.

"The envoy who suddenly appeared seems quite approachable. Our journey ahead might be much smoother," Walter Yang said to Himeko after Lu Xian finished speaking.

"Mmm-hmm," March 7 replied with absolute certainty.

Himeko smiled at them.

When sealing the star core, there is a certain probability of encountering high-risk enemies. Having a messenger who seems to be on your side will make your actions much easier.

As for the Star Gods above the Commanders, Himeko felt that these beings would probably look down on them.

After stepping off the train, Lu Xian saw many staff members chatting around it.

They merely glanced at Lu Xian before continuing their conversation.

Clearly, the Star Train is quite common for them, so its presence here is not surprising.

However, a puppet standing in the passageway leading from the train to the inside of the space station was quite surprised by Lu Xian's appearance.

She looked at Lu Xian with great curiosity and slowly walked over.

"I'm not seeing things, am I? I've actually met a pioneering envoy."

She looked Lu Xian up and down, a hint of surprise gradually appearing on her face.

Black Tower's voice attracted countless eyes, and even the staff members who were chatting idly on the side turned their attention to him.

This makes such a existence extremely rare for them.

Especially a living one, appearing on their side, who was also the messenger of a deceased star god.

However, due to the "majesty" of the messenger and the Black Tower, they only dared to watch curiously from the side, and did not even dare to take out their equipment to take a picture.

Lu Xian was looking at the black tower he was meeting for the first time.

A somewhat unfamiliar and peculiar feeling welled up in his heart, giving him an urge to sigh.

The Black Tower he saw, the one he knew, had become a raging baby, its intelligence dragged down to the same level as his own.

Now, the Black Tower he faces is a curious child.

"Hello, Ms. Black Tower."

After a brief moment of reflection, Lu Xian greeted the black tower in front of him.

"Ah, hello. I was too surprised and inevitably lost my manners a little." Seeing that the other party was so polite, Black Tower returned the greeting.

Even on her doll-like face, which has a somewhat limited ability to express emotions, a smile that conforms to social etiquette appeared.

She was extremely curious about this pioneering messenger who had suddenly appeared despite the fact that the star god had long since died.

If the other party could cooperate with her in researching it, that would be an absolutely wonderful thing.

However, this kind of thing seems highly unlikely.

"I've come to your space station for a specific purpose. I wish to exchange your star core for something else," Lu Xian said to the Black Tower, getting straight to the point after sensing the several pioneers behind him.

"Oh? I've collected at least several hundred, if not thousands, of rare items. Yours probably won't pique my interest."

Moreover, the star core is a very mysterious and wondrous object in the universe. If you cannot produce a wondrous object that satisfies me, that will not do.

However, I do have an idea, and I wonder if you would be willing to hear it.

A smile appeared on Black Tower's face. She had been worried about how to get the other party to cooperate with her research, and now, it seemed that an opportunity had come knocking on her door.

Looking at the smile on Heita's face, Lu Xian also felt an urge to smile.

How could he not know what that idiot Black Tower is thinking?

55, Help! I'm trapped inside a record!

A strange feeling arose in Black Tower's heart; she always felt that something was very wrong.

However, the thought that the other party might possess some strange and wondrous artifact made her feel at ease.

"Ms. Black Tower, you can't jump to conclusions so quickly."

Lu Xian smiled slightly, then took out a very old-fashioned record from his pocket, and what he did take out was the back of the record.

Upon seeing the record, Heita carefully examined it, only to find that he couldn't sense anything special at all, not even the strange feeling he had experienced before.

"Hmm?" A slight voice of doubt came from Black Tower's mouth and nose. "This area is not suitable for displaying rare items. Mr. Lu Xian, why don't you go to the rare item containment room inside to discuss it?"

Despite the doubts, the general public should take precautions to protect the space station at this moment.

"It's alright, this record is completely harmless." Lu Xian took the record out completely and handed it to the other person.

At this moment, the pioneers of the Star Train also gathered around.

Compared to the staff on one side, the main characters were a bit bolder.

Especially on March 7th, after hearing the slightly familiar "Wu Fang," she moved closer to the two of them and curiously looked at the overly old record.

Hmm, there's no energy fluctuation at all. Is it just something for collection purposes?

Something like the Celestial Sound Recordings, or perhaps something even earlier, before the Amber Period?

Black Tower's mind was filled with all sorts of imaginings.

But after touching the disc, all those thoughts vanished.

Because the disc appears to have been manufactured recently, basic carbon element analysis can determine its approximate manufacturing date.

"Hmm..." Black Tower gave a low hum, seemingly with a slight hint of dissatisfaction.

After flipping it over, she saw a very familiar profile picture.

"Huh? This... um." March 7th also recognized the avatar; it was none other than the Black Tower in front of him, but there were some very subtle differences.

There are slight differences in face shape, hairstyle, and even facial features.

This is me, my true self. Has he seen me, or has this manufacturer seen me?

Black Tower looked puzzled and then asked, "What's so special about this disc? Where did it come from?"

"This record carries the weight of a life, and at this moment, I feel that storing it with you is the most appropriate thing to do."

As for its origin, it is as mysterious as the top of the tree of existence, unspeakable and even unknowable.

Lu Xian still spoke the truth without hesitation, but Hei Ta, who had little information, was completely confused. He only knew that there might be life in the record and that its origin was very mysterious.

After a careful assessment, she realized that the other person was not lying.

"Let me see, I have an old gramophone here that plays these kinds of records." Hei Ta said, then manipulated the puppet to walk to the inside, and Lu Xian naturally followed at a leisurely pace.

Watching the two figures slowly shrink in size, March Seven turned around and looked at Himeko to the side.

"I feel like Mr. Lu is talking a lot of impressive stuff, but to me it looks like just an ordinary record."

“I feel the same way,” Walter Young replied before Himeko could answer.

Using his old skills, he recognized at a glance that this record was the most ordinary kind from his era.

Out of curiosity, they followed them.

About fifteen minutes later, the group appeared in an ordinary warehouse.

Standing at the head of the table, Black Tower slowly placed the record onto the old phonograph.

The gentle, melodious songs suddenly appeared in March 7th's ears.

The song entered her ears and was slowly cleansing her soul.

A look of ecstasy gradually appeared on her face.

"This sounds really good."

March 7th couldn't help but sigh softly.

With that exclamation, she instantly felt several people turn their gazes to her.

"Hmm? Is there a sound?" Black Tower looked at March 7 with a hint of curiosity.

Lu Xian raised an eyebrow slightly. He had just heard the question from the Electronic Black Tower: 'How did you manage to record me onto a record? Release me now, or you'll never see the Star Core again.'

After hearing her words, a slight smile appeared on Lu Xian's face.

The black tower in this record wasn't the one he was familiar with, but the one right in front of him. What a clever use!

Moreover, she seemed unable to recognize that the Black Tower was standing right next to her.

“There is indeed a sound, a rather rousing piece of instrumental music, but judging from the current situation, it seems that everyone may not be hearing the same sound,” Walter Young said softly.

He felt that the song he just heard was an interpretation of his past life.

"Hmm, mine was like a rainy night, somewhat hypnotic, but also a bit uplifting, kind of strange," Himeko added.

"Hmm...it's truly amazing." After confirming that the others weren't lying, Black Tower looked at the record again. "What did you hear?"

She asked Lu Xian a question and contacted Está, then headed to the location.

Although the other person was probably not lying, she felt it would be better to call someone she knew who she could absolutely trust.

After all, she was just a puppet at this moment, and her true will could not verify whether they were lying.

About two or three minutes later, a beautiful young woman who was running very fast appeared at the warehouse entrance.