"How's that, Yaoluo. What is the view like from the train? ”

On the Star Dome Train, Yaoluo and Himeko stood together in the observation car of the train, looking out at the huge display window.

The display window is the largest part of the display area in the whole carriage, and it wraps around the sides of the train like the wings of a butterfly in full bloom.

The observation car is the most distinctive part of the Star Dome Train that Yaoluo thinks. In the center of the carriage are two red, semi-circular circular sofas, like two fluffy and delicious small cakes, backed by a circle of lush greenery, adding a lot of life to the train.

A little further aside, two large, thick chairs were placed next to each other, with a chess board between them.

"Wonderful... Well, I never thought I could sit on a train and sail through the stars. Yao Luo quietly looked out the window.

The scenery of the stars could not be fully outlined in words for a while, and one star after another was left behind, and for a while, Yao Luo couldn't tell whether the stars were moving or the train was moving.

"That's right, I also watched the starry sky night after night, took a lot of beautiful photos, and went back to bed very late." March 7's voice came from behind. "Oh, by the way, I have all the photos of your space station in my room, remember to check them out when you have time."

"OK, I will." Yao Luo waved his hand towards March 7.

"If only you could get acquainted with it." A calm male voice came from the side.

"Uncle Yang is early." Yao Luo said hello calmly and remembered what happened last night.

Yesterday

Yao Luo and Walter Yang came to the observation car, and the two sat in chairs, and the bright starry sky outside, Yao Luo knew how to speak.

"I'll just tell you straight, Yaoluo, do you know my hometown, the earth?" Walter's voice was tinged with anticipation.

"Yes, but not completely." Yao Luo's answer was still ambiguous.

"I want to hear about it." Walter's expression remained unchanged.

"How much do you know about the Star Gods?"

"Of course, although I don't know much about the star gods, I still know a little bit about them." Walter pushed his glasses and talked about the star god, and the man's interest grew.

"Star God of Memory, Fuli. How much do you know? Yao Luo didn't hide it, he had a natural trust in the man in front of him.

"There are very few, or very few records of this memory star god in the entire universe, he is the most mysterious star god except for mystery and nothingness, and he has very few appearances." Walter continues, "But legend has it that every time he appears, he represents a memory that deserves to be remembered in history. ”

Yao Luo's mind moved, and the golden-red particles converged. Between the hands, a pair of domineering twin guns appeared.

It was the Heavenly Fire Divine Judge.

"This gun, if I'm not mistaken, you should know it."

"Not bad." Walter had a look of remembrance on his face. "This gun was used by a friend of mine in my memory and was taken away by someone else."

"Could it be ......," Walter mused.

"The reason why I can use the power of this gun is that the source of it comes from the power of the memory star god Fuli, and the source of this memory is you."

Walter wasn't stupid either, and he understood nine times out of ten as soon as he was reminded of it.

"Hey~ Yaoluo, it seems that your identity is not ordinary." Walter sighed. Through the source of his power, he already knew that Yao Luo was not the same country as himself, and the reason why he was able to use such power was actually his own source.

Yaoluo's expression was serious, "Mr. Walter, I apologize for using your memory. In Yaoluo's view, stealing other people's memories without the other party's knowledge is equivalent to picking up someone's bottoms, which is very impolite.

"It's okay, it also reminds me of some of the old days back home."

Walter shook his head, indicating that he didn't care, but turned to say to Yaoluo very seriously:

"Yaoluo, but I still have to remind you, this kind of power, please don't use it on the trainset and ordinary people at will."

Yao Luo nodded in his heart.

The unrestrained use of power is equivalent to being swayed by power.

"First, don't be swayed by your own abilities, and second, in the galaxy, there is not only one person who can manipulate and affect the memories of others like you."

Yao Luo's eyes gathered slightly.

"Streamer Yiting, have you heard of it?" Walter asked.

"I've heard a little."

Seeing Yaoluo's knowledge, Walter continued, "The members of the Streamer Remembrance Court are called Remembrers. ”

"Rememberer?"

"Yes, they collect memories for the memory star god Fuli, but most of them do so in peaceful negotiations."

"A remembrance who takes the memories of others at will without their consent is called a memory stealer."

"They don't have a good reputation in the universe, and as a member of the Star Dome Train, I don't want you to go down that path."

Yao Luo was slightly moved, "I understand, Uncle Yang." "I also got a lot of people in terms of titles.

"Well, it's good to understand, you're a lot more sensible than March." Walter was also very satisfied, he could see that the attitude in Yaoluo's eyes was serious, otherwise Himeko would not have invited him.

"After all, wouldn't it be March 7 if you didn't get into trouble?" An old man and a young man smiled at each other, and had a full understanding of the character of March 7.

"March's child looks lively, but she also has her own thoughts in her heart, and I will see her sitting on the sofa all day, quietly looking out the window, without saying a word."

Walter talked about some of the people and events in the train, and Yao Luo was naturally willing to listen.

"March 7 comes from a strange extraterrestrial meteoric ice, the ice is called [Six Phases of Ice], when March wakes up, she loses all her memories, all her memories of March are on the train, she really thinks of the train as her home, not a means of transportation."

Walter's voice was serious, since he was a member of the train crew, Yao Luo would know these things sooner or later.

Yao Luo also listened very carefully, at this moment, these partners of his are not cold game data, but real, willing to accompany their family and friends. He needs to give this thing the respect it deserves.

Just when the two were exchanging passionately, at the gate of the viewing car and the passenger car.

The three small figures were putting their ears to the doors and windows, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two together.

"Oh, Danheng, don't squeeze me!"

"March, is it possible that you are fat-"

"No way! Beautiful girls don't get fat! ”

"Shhh——, you two stop arguing, you can't listen yet!"

Xing interrupted the conversation by holding a finger to her mouth, and she pressed her ear to the ground, as if to hear more sounds so that she could hear more.

The three of them came to eavesdrop.

Here's how it happened......

At night, after Xing came out of the toilet, the ghost made a fool of herself to walk around, and after wandering near the observation car, she saw two figures vaguely through the faint light on the doors and windows.

"It's Yaoluo and Uncle Yang?"

The two most mysterious men in her heart gathered together to discuss things, how could this not make Xing curious.

"Yaoluo, Yaoluo, although I'm a little sorry for you, let me listen to what interesting things you are talking about, hehehe."

Just as Xing pressed her ear to the door with a malicious face, a clicking sound scared her away.

"Xing, you don't sleep at night, ha-ah."

The sleepy-eyed March Seven walked down the corridor in pink pajamas and asked with a puzzled expression.

Xing violently covered March Seven's mouth to prevent her from making a louder noise.

"Woo, what are you doing~"

March Qi's pupils dilated, and she didn't feel sleepy for a moment, and she even thought that Xing was going to do something wrong to her.

After a complete ins and outs, March Seven breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he was interested, and said with a little excitement:

"Okay, Star, don't even call me for this kind of thing?

Xing was also covered with water, touched his head, and smiled.

"I'm also on a whim, on a whim."

The two quickly came to an agreement and promised not to tell anyone about it.

The stars are below, March 7 is above, and the two begin to sound in unison.

"Oh oh, I see, I see."

The two of them were listening to the ground, when a gust of wind came from behind them, and the two couldn't help but shiver.

"Xing, don't you think, this, it's a little cold outside this carriage?" March Seven's teeth trembled slightly, and his hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes and pulled them down.

"yes, it's better if I put a blanket over you."

"That's great for you." March 7 said, and felt that there was really a blanket covering him.

"Thank you, Star." March Qimei smiled, she didn't expect that Xing's preparation was so thorough, even the blanket was ready, so she patted Xing under her to express her gratitude.

"What blanket? I was listening carefully, how can I have a blanket for you? "The star is a little confused about the current situation, what blanket is not a blanket?

"That's... That's just now..."March 71 was excited, and goosebumps suddenly rose all over his body.

"It's me." The voice came from behind.

"Ah——!h

I was covering my mouth for the second time today, and both March Seven and Xing were startled.

The starlight by the window was sprinkled on the ground, and a jade tree was in the wind, and a handsome and handsome young man appeared behind the two, silently, like a ghost.

It's Danheng.

"Danheng! How do you walk without making a sound! ”

March Qi suppressed his anger and asked Dan Heng in a low voice, looking fierce, like a fried kitten.

"Aren't you looking for a blanket?" Dan Heng's expression remained unchanged, maybe his expression hadn't changed much.

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about when you came out!" March 7 continued to ask, it was really scary, scared to death.

"In the beginning."

Dan Heng was actually the first person to come out, he wanted to go to the viewing carriage to see the scenery, but when he saw Mr. Walter and Yao Luo in the carriage, he didn't bother much and prepared to go back.

But at this time, Xing staggered down the road, walked to the door, and Dan Heng instinctively hid in the dark of the corridor in an instant. Star didn't even notice him.

And when Dan Heng waited for a while and planned to go back, March 7 came out halfway, and Dan Heng could only wait a little longer.

So there was the scene just now, Dan Heng covered the small blanket he was carrying on March Qi.

On March 7, Danheng was forcibly pulled, and so far, one more person was added to the eavesdropping team.

The conversation between Yoro and Walter gradually turned to the other star gods.

"Oh, I love this topic! Seriously, what is a star god? ”

"I once confused the enemy of my homeland with the star god, but soon discovered that the two were not the same in nature; A single Lord of the Antimatter Legion can burn galaxies, and his Havoc Vanguard can destroy the stars single-handedly. ”

"Extinction?"

Yao Luo gasped, destroying the planet was not yet within his reach, let alone the so-called "burning galaxy".

Yao Luo silently joined these two levels in his own combat power system.

"Star God, Commander, Destiny Messenger, Ordinary People."

The gap between the two levels can be said to be very different. Even if it is the current Yaoluo, he is just an ordinary messenger of fate.

"Don't worry." Walter seemed to see what Yoro was thinking.

"As a member of the train crew, whoever makes a move on you, he will bear the wrath of Himeko and me."

The cane fell to the ground heavily, a trace of black-red energy flashed in Walter's eyes, and the momentum of the sword made Yao Luo extremely relieved, Yao Luo believed that on the space station, if Uncle Yang made a move, the Doomsday Beast was afraid that it would not be able to make a few moves.

"After all, he's the same Walter Young!"

In Yaoluo's memory, Walter Young's strength was already at the peak of the planet in the period he knew, and this power was mostly used by him to protect, but if he was willing to go all out, the power of destruction would be enough to cleanse the surface and clear civilization.

And now this man's strength is even more unfathomable.

After a moment of silence, Walter raised his hand, "Yaoluo, I want you to see something......"

"What is this?"

The black-red light is low-key and deep, but it contains one of the most basic forces in this world.

The round sphere is surrounded by suspended patterns, floating silently in Walter Young's hands, like a quiet black hole.

"Star of Eden!" Walter's gaze calmly looked at Yaoluo, as if it was effortless to manifest what was in front of him.

"Uncle Yang, this?"

"About tomorrow, the train is going to make a jump, the first jump trip, Himeko will probably let you and Xiao March and them go, and protect them while I'm not there."

The gravity was precise enough not to affect anything on the train, and the Star of Eden landed lightly on Yaoluo's hand.

"It's a fake that I've mimicked, but it's been with me for years, and it won't be too different from the original."

"This gift is too valuable." Yoro was a little embarrassed, after all, he and Walter had actually only known each other for one day.

And this gift, in Yao Luo's cognition, he has only passed it on to his heirs.

In other words, Uncle Yang's trust in himself has reached this level?

"You lean in." Yoro turned his head closer to Walter.

"This and this...... If...... You're ......"

Walter's voice was low, but Yaoluo's gaze was getting brighter and brighter.

"I see, Mr. Walter."

Yaoluo solemnly promised, "If things get to that point again, I will do that." ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Walter leaned back on the sofa.

Yaoluo added the Star of Eden to the mirror space.

"Let's go, I'll look at space again." Walter sat alone in his seat, a little lonely.

"Uncle Yang, next time we have time, let's watch something together."

"Like, giant robots and stuff."

Walter's eyes flashed with surprise, and he agreed, "Okay, I'll show you the classics from my hometown." ”

"It's a deal." Yao Luo left.

"Damn, what did Uncle Yang and Yaoluo say in the end?"

"It's time to evacuate, March."

"The wind is tight, go!"

When Yaoluo opened the car door and came to the hallway.

He only felt, this carriage? Seems a little too quiet, right?

"Forget it, it should be an illusion, right?"

Gradually, Yao Luo walked away.

That night, no one knew what Walter and Yoro had said, except for himself.