Star Railway, starting as Kiana

"puff!"

Hearing the sound on March 7th, she looked over and discovered that the door to the room had been opened at some point. Through the crack in the door, Himeko, who was the elder in the family on the train, was trying hard to suppress her laughter, her face turning slightly red.

"Seeing that Little March is still so lively, I feel relieved. There's no need to worry. Apart from Pam cleaning, no one else is on the train today."

Unfortunately, Himeko's words did not offer any comfort whatsoever. In fact, they made Mitsukijiro, who was already feeling uneasy after seeing Himeko, wish he could turn into an ostrich and bury his head in the ground.

"what!!!"

Chapter 521 With pink burlap sacks!

Kiana looked at the data report in her hand and fell silent.

Last night, watching Feixiao act crazy while drunk, and then become as cute as a kitten, made me want to pet him. In addition, when we returned to the train to rest, March 7 was knocked out after just one drink, so our planned nighttime exercise was forced to be interrupted.

Adding to that, the exaggerated hangover she experienced when she woke up this morning at noon on March 7th, Kiana thought it was because she had an extremely high alcohol tolerance. Otherwise, it would be a coincidence if one person was like that, but if two people were like that, could it really be a coincidence?

However, out of curiosity, Kiana sought out some professionals to test the alcohol concentration of the fruit wine that Jingyuan had provided yesterday.

The result was unexpected.

Because the two data reports, which were examined by specialists, contained exactly the same data.

That is, the alcohol concentration in this fruit wine is less than 5%.

However, because the alcohol concentration is too low, more rigorous experiments are needed to obtain the most accurate data by increasing the sampling size.

However, Kiana ultimately rejected him.

No matter how precise the measurement is, regardless of the specific value, it can still prove that March 7th is someone who gets drunk after just one drink, even with such a low alcohol content.

As for Feixiao, all I can say is that he's bad at the game but loves to play.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. As the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Immortal Ship, the generals of the Immortal Ship, even if they can't be said to know each other well, they can be said to know each other very well.

Jing Yuan was naturally aware that Fei Xiao loved to drink but had a poor tolerance for alcohol, which is why he specially arranged for Qi Yana to represent Luo Fu at the banquet.

Jingyuan even specially exchanged some of his treasured fruit wines, which had an excellent taste and texture, but a very low alcohol content and would not easily make people drunk.

However, even though Jing Yuan was the Shence General and had a reputation for being a master strategist, he never expected that someone would get drunk from drinking something that resembled fruit juice.

Even more unexpectedly, someone actually poisoned a cup of this "juice," started talking nonsense, and passed out in less than a few minutes. They even had a hangover the next day.

Kiana had originally planned to take Feixiao to tour the sights of Luofu today, since it seemed that Luofu hadn't had a peaceful day since the arrival of the two generals.

On the surface, everything appears harmonious, but behind the scenes, everyone is fighting for the peace and well-being of the Immortal Ship.

Finally, everything was over, but Fei Xiao was drunk and still hadn't woken up by this time. Meanwhile, San Yue seemed to be shut in her room, thinking about what had happened last night, and had no intention of coming out.

"Forget it, I guess I'll just go back to staying home too."

However, as the protagonist, even if Kiana wanted to rest, the forces outside the world wouldn't allow it.

So, just as Kiana was thinking of going back to the train to play games, her phone beeped with a message.

"Hey, it's her!"

Kiana never expected that Lingsha would send her a message outside of work hours.

"Could it be that I took the Dream Eater away? No, wait, wasn't the Dream Eater taken back to the Pill Cauldron Division by Su Chang after it healed Luke? I haven't been there these past few days!"

Kiana simply didn't think about it too much. After all, couldn't she just open the text message and take a look?

Ling Sha: Don't get angry, don't get angry. Workplace troubles are unavoidable, and getting sick from anger is something no one can take your place.

Looking at Ling Sha's signature, "Don't get angry, don't get angry, there's no time to be angry," and then looking at the words Ling Sha posted, shouldn't Ling Sha's work be less stressful now? Why is she suddenly complaining again?

Chizha Yuehaiyuyu Cat: What's wrong? Didn't you say you didn't have time to get angry?

When Kiana teased her with her signature, Ling Sha didn't refute it.

The input screen paused for a moment, seemingly because the previous sentence had been typed but not yet sent, when Kiana's message appeared.

Ling Sha: A daily recitation!

Chizha Yuehaiyuyu Mao: No, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly utter such a profound statement? Did Jingyuan make you work overtime again?

Ling Sha: He dares!

Ling Sha: Aren't they those guys who seem to be reincarnations of landlords from the past? Before, the company had a six-day work week, six hours a day. Those who didn't follow the rules were labeled as unable to share joys and sorrows and were even forced to resign.

Ling Sha: But the result was exactly the opposite; work efficiency decreased instead of increasing.

Ling Sha: So it's just another tug-of-war with those who support this system.

Chizha Yuehai Yuyu Mao: By the way, aren't you Si Ding? Aren't you the boss of Dan Ding Si? What are you arguing about? If someone wants to work overtime, why don't you just let them work 24 hours a day? Since they have to suffer together, why don't the others share the good times?

Ling Sha: If it were really that simple, I wouldn't need to drag this out here.

Chizha Yuehaiyuyu Cat: Hmph! I have to mention that I sleep until I naturally wake up every day! I've only been up for two hours, aren't you envious!

Ling Sha: I am also very envious.

Ling Sha: You have traveled far and wide and seen much. Do you have any suggestions?

Chizha Yuehaiyuyumao: How about we put them in sacks and teach them a lesson?

Ling Sha: Isn't this inappropriate? After all, we've been colleagues, and I am the Chief of the Cauldrons. Besides, using a sack seems a bit too crude...

Chizha Yuehaiyuyu Cat: Then use the pink burlap sack!

Ling Sha, who was idly scrolling through her phone, looked at the message Kiana sent and couldn't help but imagine that scene in her mind.

He would take a pink burlap sack and, in the dead of night, put it over those old folks with feudalistic ideas and beat them up.

Well, believe it or not, actually, Ling Sha was quite tempted by Kiana's words.

However, in the text message, Ling Sha still politely declined Kiana's offer.

Ling Sha: Is there any less radical way? I feel like this might offend some people.

Chizha Yuehaiyuyu Mao: Well said, but since you became the head of the Dan Ding Division and uprooted some of the big fish, you've already offended enough people. But since you've said that, why not consider a direct confrontation and lay your cards on the table? I'm sure many people would support you then. After all, nobody likes working overtime, especially not when there's no work to be done, and you're working overtime just for the sake of working overtime.

Ling Sha: Yes, I will not let down the high expectations of the alchemists.

Ling Sha: Thank you for your suggestion. I feel much more relaxed after sharing with you~

Ling Sha: If you have any troubles next time, feel free to tell me and vent!

Ling Sha put down her phone without waiting for Kiana's response, intending to do as Kiana suggested.

What if those people are really so stubborn?

Ling Sha decided to get a pink burlap sack before going there.

If she really couldn't understand human speech, Ling Sha wouldn't mind waiting until night and using a pink burlap sack.

Chapter 522 Black Swan? Who is it? (Content repeated, has been corrected)

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Sometimes, power is greater than wealth or force.

But sometimes, it's exactly the opposite.

For example, Kiana heard that someone used the power of their fists to force others to agree with their views.

"Miss Kiana, so, could you please put your fist down?"

"I do not!"

Jing Yuan looked around and realized that even though he was in his own base camp, his own Shence Mansion, why did he feel so isolated and helpless?

不 ...

There are still people on my side!

Unexpectedly, the strategist of the Azure Arrow Divine Strategy Bureau, whom he thought had already defected to Kiana, chose to help him when he saw that he was being "coerced," even though everyone else was indifferent.

However, Jingyuan was simply overthinking things.

"Miss Kiana, you must be tired from standing for so long. Please sit down and have some tea."

After saying that, Jing Yuan watched helplessly as his strategist took out his treasured tea leaves and wasted most of them.

Even when Jing Yuan was beaten by Huan Long, he had never felt such heartache.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

Finally, after being treated to tea and refreshments, Kiana released Jingyuan.

Kiana sat down in the general's seat without a care, making the general, who was originally supposed to be the general, stand aside like a guard.

However, surprisingly, no one spoke up for Jing Yuan, nor did anyone find the current scene of the Heavenly Gang being reversed unusual.

It was as if everything was meant to be this way.

Finally, the refreshments on the table were finished. Kiana looked at the table and saw only a pile of unprocessed documents left. Kiana clapped her hands and left satisfied.

After all, there's nothing else to do if we stay any longer. We can't very well go and handle the documents that should be handled by the general for Jingyuan, can we?

Kiana isn't a workaholic, so why would she proactively handle these things?

Seeing Qi Liaoya walk out of the gate of Jiongsongdianpi Ning, O Jingyuan finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Sitting in his seat, Jingyuan looked at the snacks he had prepared to enjoy while slacking off and saw that they were all gone. He smiled helplessly.

But there was one thing he didn't really understand: why did Kiana come to see him today?

Could it be retaliation for making her attend the banquet yesterday?

The "juice" I prepared yesterday—no matter what, that victorious general wouldn't go on a drunken rampage, so what reason would Kiana have to cause me trouble?

Jing Yuan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, since there was no need to anyway.

Finally, on the third day after the banquet, which was also the day when the two delegations left Luofu, Fu Xuan returned safely.

Kiana had originally wanted to ask if March 7th and Hoshi wanted to go together, but she found out that Yanqing had already invited Hoshi to a farewell event before she could.

However, it wasn't the delegations from both sides who were seeing each other off, but everyone on the Star Train.

"So, we're leaving too?"

In the observation car, Kiana, belatedly realizing what was happening, looked at Himeko, who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. Himeko nodded in agreement with Kiana.

"After all, we've been in Luofu for quite some time now. We were just here for a stopover and to participate in the martial arts ceremony. Who knew that so many things would happen?"

"Um, who are you?"

Black Swan nearly choked, her eyes wide with disbelief as she stared at Kiana.

"Me? Black Swan? I got on the bus in Pinocchio!"

"Oh? Really? Is that so?"

Kiana looked at March 7 and Hoshino, and the two of them shook their heads with equally confused expressions.

"I don't know, when did new passengers join the train?"

"We're not there! We're not there at all!"

Black Swan's original image of a languid and sophisticated woman could no longer be maintained.

I am a person who remembers, and you all just ignore my existence like this. I feel so embarrassed!

Black Swan quickly produced evidence, proving that he had been on the train ever since he arrived at Pinocchio.

Unfortunately, the Black Swan's presence was so low that after hearing her explanation, instead of immediately recalling what she had mentioned, everyone began to wonder if the Black Swan was really a passenger on the train.

It wasn't until Pam appeared pushing the breakfast cart and noticed everyone deep in thought that she spoke with a hint of doubt:

"Passengers, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Pam was like seeing a savior for the Black Swan.

After all, he had been on the train the whole time and had never gotten off, while all the other passengers had disembarked, so it was understandable that they had forgotten about him during the wonderful journey.

But Pam certainly hasn't forgotten herself!

"Train conductor, please explain to them! I really did board the train at Pinocchio!"

However, instead of coming to Black Swan's rescue as she had expected, Pam asked with a puzzled look, "Eh? Ms. Black Swan? What are you doing sneaking onto the train again, Pam? Weren't you in Pinocchio, Pam?"

The black swan fell into self-doubt.

"Could it be that my memory is playing tricks on me?"

"Impossible! Although my strength isn't as terrifying as the other Commanders, I possess a meme body within the realm of memories. As a Memory User, I'm practically second only to one person. Why is this happening?!"