Chapter 11 Night Talk on the Train
"How's it going, Yao Luo. How's the scenery on the train?"

On the Starry Sky Train, Yao Luo and Ji Zi stood together in the train's observation car, looking out at the huge display window.

The display window is the largest part of the entire carriage, and it wraps around both sides of the train like the blooming wings of a butterfly.

Yao Luo believes that the observation car is the most distinctive part of the Star Dome Train. In the center of the car are two red, semicircular sofas, like two soft and delicious cakes, with a circle of lush green plants behind them, adding a lot of life to the train.

A little further to the side, two large, thick chairs were placed together, with a chess board between them.

"It's wonderful... right? I never thought that I could sit on a train and travel across the starry sea." Yao Luo looked out the window quietly.

The starry scenery cannot be fully described in words. One star after another was left behind. For a moment, Yao Luo could not tell whether it was the stars that were moving or the train that was moving.

"Right, I also watched the stars every night, took a lot of beautiful photos, and went to bed very late." Sanyueqi's voice came from behind. "Oh, by the way, I put all the photos of your space station in my room, remember to take a look when you have time."

"OK, I will." Yao Luo waved at March 7.

"It's good that you are familiar with it." A steady male voice came from the side.

"Good morning, Uncle Yang." Yao Luo greeted him calmly, thinking about what happened last night.

yesterday
Yao Luo and Walter Yang came to the observation car and sat on chairs. Outside was the bright starry sky. For a moment, Yao Luo didn't know how to start.

"I'll be frank with you, Yao Luo, do you know my hometown, the Earth?" Walter's voice was filled with a hint of expectation.

"I have seen it, but not completely." Yao Luo's answer was still ambiguous.

"I'd like to hear more details." Walter's expression remained unchanged.

"How much do you know about Star God?"

“Of course, although my understanding of Star God is not profound, I still know a thing or two.” Walter pushed his glasses. Talking about Star God, the man became more interested.

"Star God of Memory, Fu Li. How much do you know?" Yao Luo did not hide anything. He had a natural trust in the man in front of him.

"Very few, or rather, there are very few records of this Star God of Memory in the entire universe. He is the most mysterious Star God besides the mysterious and the nothingness, and he rarely appears." Walter continued to explain, "But according to legend, every time he appears, it represents the appearance of a memory worthy of being recorded in history."

Yao Luo's mind moved, and golden and red particles gathered in between. A pair of extremely domineering double guns appeared in his hands.

It is the Holy Judgement of Heavenly Fire.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be familiar with this gun."

"Yes." Walter's face showed a look of recollection. "In my memory, this gun was once used by a friend of mine, but was later taken away by someone else."

“Could it be…” Walter looked thoughtful.

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

Walter was not a stupid man. After Yao Luo's reminder, he understood most of it.

"Hey~Yao Luo, it seems that your identity is not ordinary." Walter sighed. Through the source of his power, he already knew that Yao Luo and he were not from the same hometown, and the reason why he could use such power was actually from himself.

Yao Luo's expression was serious, "Mr. Walter, I apologize for using your memory." In Yao Luo's view, stealing someone's memory without the other party's knowledge is equivalent to stripping someone's underwear, which is very impolite.

"It's okay. This also reminds me of some memories of my hometown."

Walter shook his head, indicating that he didn't care, but then he said to Yao Luo very seriously:

"Yao Luo, I still want to remind you, please do not use this power on the train crew and ordinary people at will."

Yao Luo nodded to indicate that he would keep it in mind.

Using force without restraint is equivalent to being controlled by force.

"First, don't let your own abilities control you. Second, there are more than one person in the galaxy who can manipulate and influence the memories of others like you."

Yao Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.

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

"Have heard a little bit."

Seeing Yao Luo's knowing look, Walter continued, "The members of the Liuguang Memory Court are called Rememberers."

"Rememberer?"

"Yes, they collect memories for the Memory Star God Fuli, but most of them are done in the form of peaceful negotiations."

"Those who steal other people's memories without their consent are called memory thieves."

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

Yao Luo was slightly moved, "I understand, Uncle Yang." The way he addressed her became more intimate.

"Well, I'm glad you understand. You are much more sensible than March." Walter was also very satisfied. He could see that Yao Luo's attitude was serious, otherwise Ji Zi would not have invited him.

"After all, if he doesn't get into trouble, he wouldn't be March Seventh, right?" The old man and the young man smiled at each other, having a full understanding of March Seventh's character.

"March looks lively, but she has her own thoughts. Sometimes I see her sitting on the sofa all day, looking out the window quietly without saying a word."

Walter talked about some people and things on the train, and Yao Luo was naturally willing to listen.

"March 7th came from a strange meteorite called Six-phase Ice. When March woke up, she had lost all her memories. All her memories were on the train. She truly regarded the train as her home, not just 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 seriously. At this moment, his partners were not cold game data, but real family members and friends who were willing to accompany him. He needed to give due respect to this matter.

Just as the two were having a heated conversation, at the door between the observation car and the passenger car.

The three little figures were putting their ears against the doors and windows, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

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

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

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

"Shh, stop arguing, you two. Are you going to listen?"

Xing raised a finger to her lips, interrupting their conversation. She put her ear close to the finger, as if she could hear more sounds that way.

The three of them came here just to eavesdrop.

This is how it all started...

At night, after Xing came out of the toilet, she felt like walking around. After wandering near the observation car, she vaguely saw two figures through the faint light on the doors and windows.

"Is it Yao Luo and Uncle Yang?"

How could Xing not be curious when the two most mysterious men in her heart gathered together to discuss something?

"Yao Luo, Yao Luo, although I feel a little sorry for you, let me listen carefully to what interesting things you are talking about, hehehe."

Just as Xing put her ear against the door with a malicious look on her face, a clicking sound scared the hell out of her.

"Xing, you're not sleeping so late at night, ha-ah."

The sleepy-eyed March 7 was walking down the corridor in her pink pajamas, asking with a puzzled look on her face.

Xing suddenly covered San Yueqi's mouth to prevent her from making any louder noise.

"Woo woo, what are you doing~"

San Yueqi's pupils dilated and all sleepiness disappeared in an instant. She even thought that Xing was going to do something improper to her.

After explaining the whole story, San Yueqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he became interested and said with a little excitement:
"Okay, Xing, why didn't you call me for this kind of thing?

Xing was unable to undo what had happened, so he rubbed his head and smiled.

"I was just in a spur of the moment, just in a spur of the moment."

The two quickly reached an agreement and promised not to tell anyone else. Xing was below and Sanyueqi was above, and the two began to listen together.

"Oh, I see. I see."

The two were listening with great interest when a gust of cold wind came from behind them and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Xing, don't you think it's a bit cold outside this car?" March 7's teeth trembled slightly, and her hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes and pulled them down.

"Yes, it would be better if I cover you with a blanket."

"That's so kind of you." March 7 said, and he actually felt like there was a blanket covering him.

"Thank you, Xing." Sanyueqi smiled happily. She had not expected that Xing was so well prepared that she even had a blanket ready. So she patted Xing under her to express her gratitude.

"What blanket? I was listening carefully just now, how could I have a blanket to cover you?" Xing was a little confused about the current situation. What's the difference between a blanket and not a blanket?
"That...what just now..." March 71 shuddered and goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

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

"what--!"

This was the second time their mouths were covered today, and both Sanyueqi and Xing were shocked.

The cold starlight from the window fell on the ground, and a handsome and elegant young man with traditional Chinese style appeared behind them, silently, like a ghost.

It's Dan Heng.

"Dan Heng! Why are you walking without making any sound?"

San Yue Qi suppressed his anger and asked Dan Heng in a low voice, looking fierce, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

"Aren't you looking for a blanket?" Dan Heng's expression remained unchanged, or perhaps his expression had hardly changed.

"I'm not talking about this. I'm asking when did you come out!" March 7 continued to ask. It was really scary.

"In the beginning."

Dan Heng was actually the first person to come out. He originally wanted to go to the observation car to see the scenery, but when he saw Mr. Walter and Yao Luo in the car, he did not bother them and prepared to go back.

But at this time, Xing was staggering on the road, and when he reached the door, and Dan Heng instinctively hid in the dark of the corridor, Xing did not notice him.

When Dan Heng waited for a while and was about to go back, San Yue Qi showed up again, and Dan Heng could only wait again.

So the scene just now happened, Danheng covered San Yueqi with the small blanket he carried with him.

San Yueqi forcibly dragged Dan Heng along, and now the eavesdropping team had one more person.

The topic between Yao Luo and Walter gradually turned to other star gods.

"Oh, I love this topic! Seriously, what are Star Gods?"

"I once confused the enemies of my hometown with the Star Gods, but soon discovered that the two are of different natures; a Grand Lord of the Antimatter Legion can burn galaxies, and his Cataclysm Vanguard is enough to destroy stars alone."

"Star destroyer?"

Yao Luo took a deep breath. Destroying a planet was beyond his reach, let alone the so-called "burning galaxy".

Yao Luo silently added these two levels to his combat power system.

"Star God, Envoy, Destiny Walker, Ordinary People."

The gap between the two levels can be said to be a world of difference. Even the current Yao Luo is just an ordinary destiny messenger.

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

"As a member of the train crew, whoever attacks you will bear the wrath of Himeko and me."

The cane fell heavily to the ground, and a hint of black and red energy flashed in Walter's eyes. The aura of his continued strength made Yao Luo feel extremely relieved. Yao Luo believed that on the space station, if Uncle Yang took action, the Doomsday Beast would probably not be able to withstand more than a few moves.

"After all, he is Walter Yang!"

In Yao Luo's memory, Walter Yang's strength was already at the top of the planet during the period he knew. This power was mostly used by him for protection, but if he was willing to go all out, the destructive power was enough to cleanse the surface and wipe out civilization.

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

After a moment's silence, Walter raised his hand, "Yao Luo, I want to show you something..."

"This is?"

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

The round sphere was surrounded by suspended patterns, floating quietly in Walter Yang's hand like a quiet black hole.

"Star of Eden!" Walter looked at Yao Luo calmly, as if it was effortless for him to materialize what was before him.

"Uncle Yang, this?"

"The train will be making a jump tomorrow or so. Jizi will probably let you and Xiao Sanyue go on the first jump trip. Protect them while I'm away."

The gravity was so precise that it did not affect any objects on the train, and the Star of Eden fell gently into Yao Luo's hands.

"This is a fake I created, but it has been with me for many years. I guess it won't be much different from the original."

"This gift is too expensive." Yao Luo was a little embarrassed. After all, he and Walter had only known each other for one day.

As far as Yao Luo knew, he had only passed this gift on to his successor.

In other words, Uncle Yang's trust in me has reached this level?
"Come closer." Yao Luo moved his head closer to Walter.

"This way...if...you just..."

Walter’s voice was low, but Yao Luo’s eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I see, Mr. Walter."

Yao Luo solemnly promised, "If the situation develops to that point again, I will do that."

“Then I feel relieved.” Walter leaned back on the sofa.

Yao Luo put the Star of Eden into the mirror space.

"Let's go, I'll take another look at the space." Walter sat alone in his seat, his figure looking a little lonely.

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

"Like, giant robots or something."

There was a flash of surprise in Walter's eyes, and he agreed: "Okay, I'll show you the classic works of my hometown."

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

"Damn it, what did Uncle Yang and Yao Luo say in the end?"

"It's time to evacuate, March."

"The wind is blowing, pull tight, and go!"

When Yao Luo opened the car door and came to the corridor.

He just felt that this carriage was a little too quiet, right?

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

Gradually, Yao Luo walked away.

That night, no one knew what Walter and Yao Luo said, except himself.

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