Star Iron, but the amount of animation

“In short, people are panicking.”

"It's expected. Be more specific."

"You know, your reputation in the Immortal Boat Alliance had almost reached its peak during the years you disappeared. After you appeared on the battlefield, deflected the light arrows, and saved the soldiers, you were no different from a god in their eyes, at least."

"The key is that Emperor Bow Siming... took the initiative to shoot the second arrow, and the intention of targeting was too obvious... This made many soldiers who were saved by you feel dissatisfied, and even their faith in Emperor Bow Siming was shaken."

"If it were just that, it would be fine... The key is that there are some evil-minded people hiding in the Immortal Boat. They took advantage of the sensitive period after a war and began to openly question Emperor Gong Siming in your name... To be honest, it is very difficult to deal with."

The girl's expression was indeed somewhat helpless.

"Many of them are people who really admire and respect you, and they are just being used and pushed by some villains. The Alliance doesn't know how to deal with it for now. The key is that we have to divide our attention to post-disaster reconstruction, comfort and sympathize with the families of the dead soldiers, count the names of the casualties, and deal with inquiries from many other forces. For the time being, we really have the will but not the strength."

"Ghost, my head is about to split open just from listening to this."

An Jing sighed.

"Otherwise. In the past few days alone, I have received three waves of forces, including those from the Interstellar Peace Company, Liuguang Yiting, and even people from my family, all of whom came to inquire about your whereabouts."

"Ugh......."

The boy sighed.

He suddenly didn't want to show up.

It felt like instead of dealing with these things, he might as well go pick a fight with another Star God.

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“It’s a real quagmire.”

He shook his head, feeling like giving up.

An Jing is a person of the last era, so why should he resist the banner of the Alliance in this era?

He was already dead! Why did they force him to work?

Is there any humanity left? Is there any law left?

"No matter how rotten the mud is, it's still your mud."

Jingyuan whispered softly.

The boy turned over, facing away from her, and said nothing.

I won't fall for it.

Seeing him like this, the girl sighed in her heart.

She felt sorry for him and understood him, but many things could be easily solved as long as he showed up.

So I'd better give some more advice.

Jing Yuan really didn't want to see the people of this fairy boat being affected by turmoil and encountering misfortunes again.

"It's not as troublesome as you think..."

She thought that the only thing that really needed to be dealt with was the non-governmental organization that was defrauding people under the guise of teenagers.

After all, they ruined his reputation, which the girl could neither accept nor tolerate.

As for other matters, although it will be slower and more troublesome, Jing Yuan is confident that he can handle them properly and there is no need to trouble the young man.

"...Tell me about it."

An Jing finally turned back.

how to say.

He could see that Jingyuan felt sorry for him, and he felt sorry for her as well.

The red bloodshot eyes looked hideous. Although she was able to control her demeanor well, her complexion could not be concealed and it looked extremely bad.

To be able to tire an envoy to this extent...

Alas, it seems exaggerated when I think about it.

Although his battle with the Star God sounds more intimidating, from the perspective of An Jing, who is involved in the battle, other than the fact that it hurts so much, the whole process is actually nothing too thrilling, tiring or disgusting.

It would be better to say that Lan was the one who was disgusted.

"You just need to show up, say a few words, and all problems will be solved."

Jing Yuan said it very simply.

And the truth is indeed that simple.

With the boy's current reputation and the fact that he survived, it is enough to shut up anyone who has any objections.

Even if we judge his strength based on the worst-case scenario, he still managed to escape after fighting with a star god for a whole day and night. Even if he might have been seriously injured, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. At least he is still at the level of a top-notch envoy.

What's more, looking at his current appearance, let alone being seriously injured, I'm afraid that his strength has increased several times.

Even if there are people who really want to cause trouble, they can be easily suppressed.

But this is not the best solution.

Originally, Jing Yuan actually wanted the boy to try fishing and see how many people with ill intentions towards the alliance and scheming people he could pull out, so as to get rid of them once and for all, to avoid any pain in the future.

But he was too lazy to move, so forget it.

She will consider it later.

"Oh, that's about it."

But suddenly, the boy's words interrupted her thoughts.

Looking up, his expression seemed to be somewhat helpless.

"Why do you have to work so hard on yourself? The alliance will not stop functioning without me, and the same goes for you. Life will always find a way out on its own, so why bother and worry so much?"

"Looking at you like this, I'm worried that in a few decades, you'll repeat the mistakes of your stupid master and get pink eye."

The boy patted his thigh.

"Here, I'll make you a limited edition lap pillow. Don't miss this opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, you'll never see this store again."

Jing Yuan was slightly stunned.

Then, the corners of his mouth became slightly out of control.

The string in my mind that had always been taut seemed to relax uncontrollably.

She stood up, pushed the recliner under her over, and then obediently laid her head on his lap.

But his eyes were not closed. Jing Yuan looked at the young man. Although most of his eyes were raised, he was still fascinated.

He placed his hand on her forehead.

"Close your eyes?"

"Take a nap and take a rest. When you wake up, we can talk about those messy things."

It seems... there is no reason to refuse...

Jing Yuan could only close his eyes.

Then, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long it has been since she had such a good sleep.

An Jing looked at her profile and thought to himself.

It's obvious that everyone is becoming stronger and stronger.

But why is it that life is getting harder and harder?

Jingliu...Danfeng...Jingyuan...

They all seem to be pretty much the same.

I find trouble for myself all day long.

He held his face in his hands and sighed.

The human heart...is really hard to grasp.

No matter how strong I become, I still have no idea how to make them all live happily and comfortably.

If I force them to follow my will and give up what they are holding on to and what is tormenting them, will they be happy and at ease?

Who knows...

The boy sighed heavily once again.

............

......

When the girl slowly woke up, the sky in her memory had not changed at all, and everything was exactly the same as before she went to sleep.

She opened her eyes and saw the boy lying on the recliner, seemingly sleeping peacefully.

Jing Yuan looked at the face, and suddenly, he felt reluctant to move.

He should be... tired too, right?

That's easy to say...but what would it be like to fight a Star God?

Even Jing Yuan couldn't imagine it for a moment.

The girl suddenly felt a little regretful.

Perhaps I shouldn't have forced him to come out again right after the battle, or even before he had rested for long, to do something he didn't like and wasn't good at.

Can......

When she was struggling, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

he asked.

"......Um."

"If you wake up, let's go."

An Jing sat up and patted her head.

"Finish the job early and lie down early."

"That might be a little difficult."

Jing Yuan thought, even if their Xianzhou Alliance didn't come to disturb you, other forces in the universe would be able to break down the threshold of their courtyard.

"Nothing is unachievable."

The boy shook his head and said this, snapping his fingers lightly.

Then, the world around her shattered like a mirror, and she felt her eyelids drooping uncontrollably. In the blink of an eye, she was back in the office. Looking up, the documents should have piled up...

......Um?

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There is no change?

Jing Yuan was stunned.

Then she turned her head.

A pink-haired girl, holding a fluffy cloak in both hands, was frozen in mid-air.

It looked like she was about to put it on her.

The two of them looked at each other, and after a few seconds, Fu Xuan turned his head away unnaturally, his cheeks slightly tinged with pink, and he coughed lightly: "It's getting colder today, the general just went to sleep like this, and he's not afraid of catching a cold."

Jingyuan laughed, reached out to take the cloak she was holding, and put it on himself.

"Thank you Miss Fu for your concern."

"It's just my duty as a subordinate. General, you might as well take a rest. If you are exhausted, no one can take over your job at this critical moment. If you are worried about the accumulation of too many official documents... If you don't mind, I am willing to share some of the burden for you."

"Hahaha, Jing Yuan is extremely pleased that Miss Fu has such a thoughtful heart."