I cosplayed as the battle-damaged Azure Sparrow and got caught by the Immortal Boat!

In space, Qingque gazed at the giant transport ship surrounded by an entire defense fleet and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Isn't this a bit too much of a show of force?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Hu, the official in charge of etiquette, laughed and said, "Miss, you are mistaken."

"If it weren't for the marshal's order not to publicize the method until it was absolutely confirmed, the entire Fanghu tribe would probably have come out in full force to welcome us."

The two sides completed the handover of the Vidyadhara Egg in a solemn ceremony—even General Fubo was present to solemnly take over its care.

After the ceremony, the kind-faced dragon maiden general turned to Qingque and warmly invited her: "Miss Qingque, the scenery of Fanghu is also quite unique."

Since we're already here, why not join the fleet for a cruise?

"No, no!" Qingque shook her head like a rattle-drum, and before she finished speaking, she had already urged the star raft to turn back as if fleeing—she was too afraid that these Fanghu people might suddenly decide to "invite" her back as a guest.

Watching her departing figure, the faces of the Fanghu people were filled with regret.

"I really wish I could just put him in a sack and take him back..." someone sighed softly.

"Be careful what you say, the Marshal might be watching!"

The safest course of action now is to proceed cautiously and gradually, sending someone to be stationed permanently in Luofu to plan for the long term.

However, Qingyuan, under the guise of "escorting," brazenly remained in the fleet.

She was very confident—with the combined forces of those unreasonable powers within her, even if they really got into a fight, pushing Fanghu aside would not be difficult.

Of course, this doesn't mean she'll be reckless. Due to her lack of experience, she can't tell what kind of attacks her opponent can block.

So in the end, they might very well kneel on the ground and beg the other person not to die.

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Inside the specially designed conservation chamber, several key figures from Fanghu gathered around the radiant, glowing egg of the Vidyadhara, their joy barely concealed.

"After the last calamity, our Fanghu was severely weakened. This egg is truly an auspicious sign of revival!"

One of the dragon division commanders breathed a sigh of relief, "Unfortunately, the marshal has ordered that we not celebrate excessively..."

The group exchanged glances and tacitly withdrew from the cabin—which was equipped with a comprehensive, all-around monitoring system specifically designed to record the state of the Vidyadhara Egg.

However, some of their words are not suitable for recording.

They then went into a seemingly ordinary rest pod next door, closed the door, and began to "conspire loudly."

Separated only by a wall, Qingyuan, who was bored to the point of counting the patterns on the cabin walls, overheard their entire discussion.

It wasn't that she was deliberately spying; it's just that her senses were so sharp that the entire transport ship was almost transparent to her.

Without needing to use the power of destiny, her divine eye could deduce the structure and power consumption of space simply by sensing the subtle spatial distortions.

—Sounds outrageous? But for the geniuses in the genius club.

But imagine turning a Klein bottle into a toy, creating something that violates modern physics to save time, or turning a black hole into a cotton candy machine.

Doesn't this make much more sense?

What she was hearing at that moment was far more interesting than the engine's construction.

"Once this child hatches, I will give her my villa to live in," a dragon master with a calm voice suggested.

"Old Hu's courtyard is lovely!"

Immediately, someone chimed in, "Although its appearance is simple, it's located next to the Dan Ding Si on the left and the General's Mansion on the right—a superb location."

"It is reasonable for an ordinary person of an enlightened ethnicity to be allocated a regular property."

Qingyuan raised an eyebrow silently next door: This description... it doesn't sound like "ordinary" or "common" at all.

"But what if some evil person has ulterior motives?" another person asked worriedly.

"Why not arrange for a few retired Yunqi riders to set up a small stall near her residence and sell some Fanghu specialty snacks?"

The proposer spoke casually, "The thugs were subdued by a retired soldier who 'happened' to be passing by—isn't that a common occurrence in Xianzhou?"

Qingyuan couldn't help but chuckle: Was she going to be able to rub patrol arrows with her bare hands and be under such supervision in the future?

"The general said that as long as this child lives to be four hundred years old, the Dragon Transformation Method can be implemented in Fanghu."

Once subsequent batches are confirmed to be safe, the program will be rolled out to the entire Immortal Boat Alliance. "Therefore, she absolutely cannot afford any mishaps before she turns four hundred." The person in charge said solemnly.

In my opinion, even the people she comes into contact with daily should carry emergency medication, just in case.

With this kind of force, even mosquitoes that get close would be swatted to ashes, and anyone with political issues within three generations of reincarnation would be chopped into mincemeat if they came near.

"It's not safe enough," someone pondered. "Why not petition the general to expand the general's mansion and set up triple security checkpoints?"

Anyone entering or leaving must have their identity verified and be recorded—this is also a good opportunity to collect data on her daily habits.

"This method is excellent. However... when has the General's Mansion ever had security checks?"

"Won't we have it after we go back?"

Qingyuan listened in amazement. Whose "ordinary enlightened being" has to go through three security checks to get home?

She couldn't help but think of her own residence—Marshal Hua had arranged a quiet room for her directly in the Marshal's Mansion under the pretext of "guarding the forces and preventing riots."

They even thoughtfully had her set up a teleportation point at the entrance, which was another huge step forward in their development.

In the past, she spent most of her time at Qingque's place, relying on her iris and fingerprints to get around without any problems... until Qingque couldn't stand it anymore and went to complain to the marshal, saying firmly, "I will never be a lesbian in my life."

Thinking about this still makes Qingyuan a little sad.

Fu Xuan didn't want her to live with him either; only Jing Yuan had politely invited her.

However, when she suggested that she "want to live in the Prison with Senior Jingliu so that it would be convenient to discuss martial arts", the general's smile visibly froze for a moment, and then he politely declined on the grounds that "Jingliu is burdened with demonic yin and it is not appropriate for him to live with her".

Even after Jingyuan used the Mengyin Body Secret Technique on the mirror, he was still able to make up various excuses to get away with it.

She also stayed at Huo Huo's place for a few days under the pretext of "providing guidance."

But Grandpa Tail clearly wasn't buying it, yelling that "this guy has impure thoughts," which scared her so much that she slipped away guiltily—after all, she did have a special kind of appreciation for that young judge who had just come of age but was still innocent and adorable...

Bringing my thoughts back, the discussion on the other side of the wall continued:

"So even the ingredients delivered to the General's mansion are subject to inspection!"

Qingyuan clicked her tongue in admiration. As expected of a Dragon Master who had weathered many storms and held a position of power for a long time, his meticulous thinking even made her, a "genius," feel inferior.

Speaking of geniuses—according to the setting, she devotes most of her energy to maintaining the dangerous balance of multiple forces within her body, as well as dealing with the mountain of official duties piled up in Luofu.

Therefore, even without using the power to balance her destiny or the power of her intellect after transmigrating, she doesn't possess any extraordinary genius or divine power.

As for the reverse-engine structure, she felt Fu Xuan could do it with his divine eye. She wondered how the Black Tower and their team would perform.

She still had a trump card: the light cone that could withstand the erosion of the "Iron Tomb".

If combined with another light cone and aided by the space station, it could even rebuild the entire Onphalos.

In the timeline, before setting off, Qingque had already received an invitation from "Four-Foot Sanctuary".

Fu Xuan, seizing the opportunity, sent Qingque to Pinocchio on behalf of Luofu to discuss the promotion of the online game "Imperial Jade".

Ever since Taipusi launched its holographic online multiplayer version, Qingque has often been troubled by the lack of a third player, and fearing that Fu Xuan would monitor him from the backend, he dared not go online to slack off during work hours.

Truly... congratulations, congratulations! You caused me such a devastating blow to my soul in my past life.

Considering Qingque's current strength, Qingyuan wasn't worried about her at all.

She left a seal on Qingque, containing the full force of her attack.

If it were to erupt all at once, it would be enough to erase Pinocchio from the star map.

For some reason, even the original owner of this power couldn't control it when it came into Qingque's hands. However, she had practiced before and should be able to control the degree of its influence.

"I am the essence condensed from the universe!"—Just imagining Qingque possibly uttering such a line made Qingyuan want to laugh.

No, I have to ask Xing to record it if he really says it!

Unfortunately, every time she tried to teleport through the train's anchor point, Silver Wolf would precisely block the door and send her to outer space.

But after this trip to Fanghu, she is determined to go to the Black Tower Space Station and personally hand over the light cone to the Black Tower.

This time, no one can stop her. If Silver Wolf dares to block her door, she will unleash a massive amount of reproductive power around her until Silver Wolf can no longer bear it.

After all, once the train crew leaves, rebuilding Onphalos or reviving the Golden Blood will not be a problem.

But all of this is based on the premise that the main characters follow the normal main storyline.

But if the Black Tower truly perishes—and the Black Tomb truly is born—then everything will truly be over.

Even the other light cone had no effect...