Beng Tie: Forced to join the Star Core Hunters to begin

"Prejudice is a stumbling block that prevents the universe from moving forward," Carl shook his head and said, "What era is this? Isn't it illegal to spread rumors now?"

Carl glanced at me sarcastically. "March Seven got it." I thought about it carefully. It seems that there is no hatred or grudge between us. At most, it is just a conflict of position. But Miss March Seven, why do you have such a big opinion of me? Could it be that I am somewhere? Have I offended you before?

Huh, you know exactly what you did. Humph, I just want you to know. What does it mean to be a villain and a woman is hard to raise? Sanyue Qing, with his hands on his waist, said to Karl with a serious face.

No matter what I did, I apologize to you. Miss March 3, I have no ill will towards your new train. What happened in the past was just a slight greeting to you. Carl shook his head and chuckled. Just like now. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. If we don't work together, the chance of escaping from here is very low. I think about this. Miss March 7, you should know it.

Xiao Sanyue's current situation is indeed not suitable for fighting. The reporter came over, holding a cup of coffee that seemed to emit an unknown black gas. He handed it to Carl. If you really want to cooperate with us, then drink this cup of coffee. Let it be a testimony of our friendship.

Looking at the black gas floating on the coffee cup, March 7 Core couldn't help but take a step back. Even Dan Hong, who used his disciple's coffee as a training tool, was also alert. He also took a step back behind him.

Watching March Seven and the others retreat, Carl's mouth twitched slightly. Are you retreating seriously? Looking down at the cup of coffee emitting a strange black aura, Carl couldn't help but feel a little scared. Is this really coffee? Is it really a testimony of friendship? Isn't it a death warrant to send him away?

What? I heard from Lao Yang that you wanted to drink my coffee a long time ago. Are you lying to me? Or is our friendship just a joke? Even with a slight smile, he said. You didn't have time to drink this cup of coffee last time. So I prepared it carefully this time. Why are you so disrespectful?

Karl gritted his teeth. Isn't it just a cup of coffee? Isn't it just a cup of coffee? What's the big deal? Karl's hands trembled slightly. He took the coffee from the disciple's hand.

But Carl soon discovered a problem. When he took the coffee, his left hand was shaking slightly. But the coffee didn't seem to be shaking at all. In other words, no matter how Carl's hand shook, the liquid in the coffee didn't move at all. Could it be fake?

Carl looked at the mirror again. He was still smiling.

Carl pondered for a moment. A place in his chest suddenly opened up. He took out a metal fork that he hadn't used for a long time and gently inserted the plug into the cup of coffee in his hand. When he felt some resistance, he had some ominous premonitions.

Carl put some force into the bottom of the coffee cup, and then he gently lifted it up, and saw that the liquid in the cup of coffee actually left the cup as Carl's hand was lifted.

Do you call this coffee? Carl really roared in the direction of the mirror like this. It's already fucking solidified, okay? Is this coffee or cement?

Carl gritted his teeth and stuffed the cup of coffee held by the fork in his right hand into his mouth.

Suddenly, an indescribable bitterness filled his mouth. Apart from this bitter taste, he could not taste anything else. He even felt as if his sense of taste had failed.

Before Carl could show any other expression on his face, a strong aroma suddenly burst out in his mouth. This was the unique aroma of coffee. A hint of enjoyment slowly appeared on his face.

How is it? My cup of coffee should taste good, my stepson said with a chuckle.

Carl swallowed the last sip of coffee, savored the cup of coffee he had drunk, and couldn't help but look in the direction of his stepson.

Carl gave a thumbs up in front of the mirror, approving the cup of coffee from reporter Zuo Pao.

Are you the star god who controls coffee in this universe? It's really great. Although it's a little unbearable at first, once the bitter feeling disappears, all that's left for me is endless enjoyment. This is really great. Can I have another cup? Carl said enthusiastically.

I am very happy to get your affirmation. Ji Zi nodded to Carl and said, "But in a short time, this should be impossible."

That's such a pity, Koji said regretfully. But if you have such delicious coffee next time, please remember to let me know.

At this moment, the crowd watching, whether it was the March 7 core or Arnold, all looked at Carl with disbelief. The coffee had already solidified into a solid state. Could it still be called coffee? Could it be that Carl's sense of taste was different from that of others? Then they were once again curious. Could it be that the coffee brewed by the stepson was really so delicious?

Let's stop talking nonsense. Walter Yang said. Mr. Yin Jun, you just said that you asked for help in the new train in Dongshang. What happened? Is it related to where we are?

"Yes, it's a long story. Please listen to me slowly. I was originally driving the [Rare] to travel across the galaxy, but during the journey, I accidentally met a company employee named Willett who was in trouble. I rescued him from a huge cave," Yinzhi said slowly, "I originally wanted to escort him to a safe place, but due to some accidents, I came here."

"Vilett?" Xing asked doubtfully, pointing to a thin man not far away, "Is that him?"

"Yes, Willett was originally an employee of the Interstellar Peace Company, but under my influence, he has decided to believe in the pure goddess Idrila with me!" Yinzhi said with a chuckle.

"...So, what should we do next?" Walter Yang said helplessly, "Let's not talk about that for now, what do we need to do?"

"Enjoy the moment!" Yinzhi nodded.

“???” Xing’s face showed an expression that I didn’t understand, but I was greatly shocked.

"Yes, enjoy the present moment!" Yinzhi nodded and said, looking at the expressions of the people around him, he continued, "You may not understand, I need to focus on enjoying the red night of the universe to discover the discordant tones. They have something in common, and once I discover it, I will definitely take action to eliminate it!"

Carl didn't know what to say, but when he was about to open his mouth, Arnold Clay beside him touched his body. Turning his head, Arnold Clay shook his head, signaling Carl not to continue.

As both of them are pure and beautiful knights, although Arnocle cannot communicate with Yinzhi's mind, he has guessed some things.

New March Danhong. Would you go and see Mr. Willett first? For the employees of Interstellar Peace Company who have lived a stable life, this encounter is likely to be a shock. You go and comfort him! Walter Yang said slowly.

Then they all nodded and walked in the direction of Willett in disguise.

By the way, Arnold, how did you get on the train? Yinzhi suddenly said.

We came in from a damaged compartment. Carl said. I was thinking about how to get in. But I saw that something seemed to have happened to the Mood Train. There was a big hole in the front half of the compartment. So we came in from there.

The damaged part of the carriage. Yinzhi nodded thoughtfully and said, I don't know why, but I suddenly have a bad feeling. Arnold, how did you meet each other? And why are you here?

A lot of things happened before. Arnold nodded and said to Nizhi. Then Arnold told Linzhi everything that happened before.

I see. Gin nodded.

Wow! At this moment, a sudden scream spread throughout the car. Then everyone saw Pam, hiding behind her stepson with a terrified look on her face.

What happened? Walter Sheep Alliance looked in Pam's direction.

There were some problems with the new train. So I went to fix the warehouse. But in the process, I found some shadows passing in front of me. So... Pam didn't continue to say the rest. Or because he was very frightened, he didn't see clearly what happened. He ran back in a hurry.

It seems that something has entered through the damaged area. Yin Zhi said thoughtfully. Therefore, our first priority is to find out what has entered the carriage and make sure it does not cause any damage to the Mood Train.

Yinzhi's words were unanimously agreed by everyone. After a short assignment, Walter Yang and his stepson will go to the power output to check. Pam will take Xing to the control room of the mood train to check. Danhong will stay in the reception hall. Sanyuexi will go to their room to check. Since this matter involves the interior of the new train, it is naturally inconvenient for outsiders to come.

Because of this, whether it was Yinzhi and his group or Karl and Arnockre, they could only stay in the reception hall to accompany Danhong. However, Yinzhi and Karl knew that Danhong was just here to monitor them.

Karl had a clear conscience, so naturally they did not oppose the decision on the new train.

The people who went to check returned to the reception hall one after another. But everyone here understood that for a long time, no one noticed March 3's return.

The stepson frowned and called the communication facility of March 3 to inquire. I hope nothing goes wrong.

……

On the other side, March 3, who returned to their room to check, was stunned when he entered his room again.

The person in front of March Qi smiled softly and held out his hand to him. The person in front of him looked exactly like March Qi, but the expressions of the two people were completely different.

March 3, I couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the person in front of me warily.

"This is..." San Yueqi suddenly felt scared, "Why is there another me in the room? This, she is talking to me..."

"March Seven, I know your past, what you want to see, touch, and know..." "March Seven" stretched out his hand to March Seven. Although there was a smile on his face, this smile made March Seven feel so strange. "Your hometown, relatives, friends, emotions, love and hate..."

"You, who are you and why do you look exactly like me!!!" Sanyueqi suddenly felt trembling.

"I am the complete March Seven, and I possess all your forgotten memories. Do you want to know these?" "March Seven" said softly with a strange smile on his face.

"You..." Sanyueqi was in a state of confusion. He suddenly felt lost, afraid, and worried... If the Sanyueqi in front of him had all his memories, then who was he? Could it be that he was not himself at all? Thinking of this, he became even more frightened.