Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

“We’ve tried to capture Sambo before, but we always came up empty-handed.”

Yan waved his hand and said:

"Now that we've arrested him, why don't we just execute him on the spot? It'll save us from any unforeseen complications."

As he spoke, he licked his lips and excitedly pulled the AK from his pocket.

Bronya: "..."

“No.” Bronya pushed his gun back. “He should be handed over for trial. He can’t be tortured by the authorities.”

Yan then pulled a pistol from his pocket, cocked it, and said, "Even as an executive officer, I can't do that?"

This time, Bronya was stunned.

Yan Huan is now in the same grade as me.

Although she would strictly abide by the Belloberg Law, given her and Yan Huan's status, privately executing a prisoner was really not a big deal.

At most, my mother will say a few words to me.

“In short, this is not good,” Bronya insisted.

Yan reluctantly put the pistol away: "Once he regains his freedom and starts jumping around in front of you, you won't think that way anymore."

The edge of the road was very quiet at night.

There are hardly any residents left here, but occasionally a few Rift creatures will wander over, and the Iron Guards on duty will immediately eliminate them upon discovery.

"When are we going back?" Yan Huan asked. "We've caught everyone. If we don't go back soon, that blue-haired guy over there will be seriously injured."

"Uh, what did you say?"

Bronya turned her head and saw that a Silvermane Iron Guard had already picked up Sambo and placed him affectionately on his lap.

Sambo's face was pale, and the iron guard's hand was still groping around.

"Help! You're abusing prisoners! This is outrageous! Can't you control your people? I'm going to file a complaint against you! Waaah!" Sambo cried out in anguish.

Bronya frowned. "What are you doing? Stop right now and get back to the group."

Upon hearing Bronya's command, the guard reluctantly lifted Sambo off his lap.

He stood up on all three legs and reluctantly retreated back into the line.

Sambo sat on the ground, huddled up and trembling. "Help! I don't want to stay here for another second. Can you please lock me in a cell? I never want to see the Iron Guards again."

Bronya said in a deep voice:

"Shut up. Do you know how much effort we've expended in hunting down the three of you?"

“Executive Officer Yan Huan,” Bronya suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Yan looked up in bewilderment.

"Go back to Kripper Fort first and report the results of the capture to Mother. Some of the Iron Guards haven't recovered yet, so we'll rest for a while before catching up."

Hear this.

Yan sniffed and first looked at Sangbo in the distance.

Sangbo still had an awkward smile on his face, but now he didn't dare to move and obediently leaned against the wall.

He appeared to be tightly bound by ropes.

Noticing Yan Huan's gaze, Sang Bo's smile became even more awkward. Then, feeling an itch on his chin, he reached out and scratched it.

Yan: "..."

Bronya: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Yan: "No, I'll go report right away. You... have a safe journey."

With that, Yan stood up, dusted himself off, and returned the way he came.

It's straightforward and efficient.

At this moment, one of the Silvermane Iron Guards asked, puzzled, "Shouldn't 'Have a safe journey' be said to those about to depart?"

He scratched his helmet. "What do you mean by that, Executor?"

……

Time is like the electricity bill for running a high-energy-consuming air conditioner 24 hours a day.

They always disappear without a trace.

As dawn was just breaking.

Yan arrived at the foot of Cripper Castle.

The guards on duty all saluted when they saw Yan.

"Officer, you've worked hard."

“Hey.” Yan nodded.

Early in the morning, Cocolia sat down at her desk.

But he didn't seem to be in very good spirits.

"Boss, I'm back!" Yan shouted.

Cocolia looked down and frowned.

"Can't you speak a little quieter?"

Yan nodded and then reported, and the entire Kripper Fortress remained completely silent throughout the entire process.

"..."

"Are you telling this to mosquitoes?" Cocolia frowned.

"Just tell me, have they caught him or not?"

"We've caught her, and Bronya will be brought in shortly."

Cocolia nodded.

"Not bad efficiency, they caught the guy so quickly."

Yan asked curiously:

"Boss, have your pupils become even more purple?"

“You’re mistaken,” Cocolia said dismissively. “Jepard just had a fierce battle with the Rift creatures. Why don’t you go and help heal them?”

"Oh."

Yan immediately left Kripper Fort and headed towards the Iron Guard restricted area.

After he left.

Inside Cripper Castle, Cocolia covered her forehead, still looking worried.

murmured:

"My time... is running out."

……

"You've given me way too much time, hahaha!"

"Jepard, did I hear that right?" Yan said excitedly to Jepard behind him, "If I finish milking this place, I'll have a whole week off?"

Jepard nodded. "The High Guardian has no further orders. That's about it."

"Unless... there are unforeseen circumstances."

"What emergency?"

……

At that moment, a blue-haired man stretched out his body and swaggered into Cripper Castle.

"Hey, this place is really impressive, haha."

……

Chapter 53: Am I the one kidnapping or are you the one kidnapping?

Iron guard restricted area.

Yan was carrying the Black Abyss White Flower, chatting and laughing with Jepard while sowing seeds of love everywhere.

Suddenly, a guard rushed in.

"Your Excellency, something terrible has happened!"

"Huh?" Yan turned around.

"The Great Guardian requests your immediate journey to Crepper Castle, as he has important matters to discuss."

Yan stared blankly at Jepard.

"Why don't you become a prophet?"

Jepard coughed awkwardly twice. "If I have the chance, I might give it a try."

He said seriously:

Have a safe trip.

"..."

Helpless, Yan followed the guard to the administrative district.

He had a vague idea of ​​what had happened, but when he entered Cripper Castle, he realized he had been too naive.

Inside Cripper Fortress.

Cocolia held an ice crystal spear, exuding a chilling aura.

Below them stood a large group of panicked and helpless guards, and... a blue-haired man.