Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

〔puff.〕

〔Hahahaha, it can be seen that Miss March Seven tried her best.〕

[There is no way. I can’t beat them, and I can’t stop them.]

[But this trick actually works.]

Feixiao stopped walking.

She turned around and glanced at San Yue Qi, half of whose body was dragging on the ground. She was surprised but also found it a little funny.

Are all pioneers so interesting?

Jiang Yuan is interesting, Bai Heng who comes from another world is interesting, and March 7th's behavior is equally interesting.

Dan Heng and Bai Heng, who were fighting fiercely, stopped fighting almost at the same time. Seeing Fei Xiao and San Yue Qi who was holding Fei Xiao's thigh, they fell silent.

At the same time, I had a bad feeling, as if the image of the train set had changed again.

Suddenly, a crack opened up below March 7th.

San Yueqi's body fell into the crack unexpectedly, and the hand holding Feixiao's thigh subconsciously exerted more force.

Feixiao raised his eyebrows slightly and stood there without moving.

On the other side, a crack also appeared behind Dan Heng.

This crack has been seen once before, and it was created by Dain.

He understood and took two steps back into the crack.

Dain passed through the portal he had created for himself before Denheng.

The two cracks closed after achieving their purpose, leaving only the crack below March 7th.

"Ahhh?"

San Yueqi was stunned for a moment and found that her two "companions" had left. She looked down and realized that she could not feel the ground because half of her body had sunk into the gap.

She quickly let go.

Before leaving, she took the time to wave to Fei Xiao: "Hey, bye!"

Take March 7 to another place and the crack will quickly close.

There were only three people from the Demon King's side left on the field.

"Why didn't you stop her!" Bai Heng questioned Fei Xiao while thinking that the scene just now must be kept in mind.

Feixiao didn't reply for a moment.

What was the next line? She didn't read it.

"We are just a cooperative relationship," Jiao Qiu came out, "You have no right to blame us."

Feixiao nodded.

"Also, since you are the subordinate of that demon king, why can't you even take down one person? Do you need our general to take action?" Jiao Qiu said again.

Feixiao nodded again.

"I have another question," Jiao Qiu walked slowly to Bai Heng, "Can the demon king you mentioned really resurrect others?"

〔Eh? 〕

[So, Feixiao and Jiaoqiu also cooperated with Jiang Yuan in order to revive others?]

Who will they resurrect?

[You can tell by looking at who is not there.]

[Oh, it's Mo Ze.]

〔It's me.〕

[How did Mo Ze agree to play this character?]

[Maybe it’s because he just needs to lie down like Ying Xing?]

[Lying on the treetops...]

"Of course, the Demon King's abilities are beyond your imagination!"

Bai Heng said firmly.

God knows what kind of belief she had when she said such a thing.

"Then why don't we wake up the person we want to resurrect first?" Jiao Qiu narrowed his eyes.

"of course can."

Bai Heng raised his head and shouted confidently.

"Master Demon, it's time for you to show up and show them how powerful you are!"

"Okay, it's my turn."

Jiang Yuan jumped up from the stands.

His figure began to change in the air, turning into a hooded male character.

After landing, the male character faced Feixiao and Jiaoqiu and said something.

"I am back."

At the same time, the people who were acting, the people in the stands, and the audience in the live broadcast room all expressed the same doubts.

"who are you?"

"Who is this?"

[Is this Mo Ze? Why is it different from what I remember?]

[How satisfied are you with your hair and eye color? Do you dye your hair or wear colored contact lenses?]

[Isn't this O'Loren?]

〔It's me.〕

[The change in blade color is a side effect of resurrection. Is such a big change also a side effect?]

A hooded man appeared before everyone.

However, this man and Mo Ze are completely different except that they both have a hood!

Dark blue hair, heterochromatic eyes, and lines on his face.

"No, you are not Mo Ze."

Even though Feixiao didn't memorize his lines, he knew what he should say now.

"How could that be? I am Mo Ze."

The hooded man that Jiang Yuan transformed into had a calm expression on his face.

"The expressions are somewhat similar, but my eyes are still fine." Jiao Qiu smiled, "Even if my eyes are fine, my hearing is still there, so I can hear the difference between your voice and Mo Ze's."

Bai Heng took out the photo that Jiang Yuan had handed to her unnoticeably when he fell.

She held up the photo and placed it next to Jiang Yuan's face.

This is a photo of a hooded man with silver hair and an expressionless face.

"Is this you?" she asked.

Jiang Yuan turned his head to look at the photo: "It's me."

After a pause, he said, "At that time, I was not yet a middle school student."

[Not now either.]

[Olorun, he said you are a middle school student!]

〔What does 中二 mean?〕

[Forget it, it’s nothing.]

[Jiang Yuan has become another character that has not yet appeared in the game?]

[Yes.]

[Who is this person?]

[As for Nata, according to Jiang Yuan's update speed, there is still a lot to come.]

"You said this was you?"

Feixiao looked at the comparison between Mo Ze and Oulorun and made a firm decision.

"I said this isn't you!"

"You said it wasn't me?" Jiang O'Loren Yuan opened his eyes wide, "I also said it wasn't me! It wasn't me at all!"

He took out a mirror and took a look at his appearance.

"Sorry, my name is Oluoren, I went to the wrong set, I'm here to look for my grandfather."

〔grandfather?〕

〔Who is that?〕

〔It's Jiang Yuan.〕

[Ah? This is also a Hill Ranger?]

[Jiang Yuan even has a great grandson?]

[Ah yes, Olorun is the transformed Hilliard Ranger.]

[I don’t want to… Grandma won’t let me say it.]

[Where is the next map for the train group? Pinocchio, right? Is there anyone from Pinocchio willing to go next door and help me keep an eye on Jiang Yuan so that he can update the game for me?]

[It can be considered.]

Jiang Yuan scratched his head as if he was O'Loren: "Are you looking for someone named Mo Ze?"

He waved his hand and said, "I just saw someone who looked like the person in the photo. He was sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake him up."

As he spoke, he put his hood down and reached into it.

He took out a small hooded male doll.

"It's a doll. It would be strange if it could really talk to you." Bai Heng improvised.

The script Jiang Yuan gave didn't tell me how to do this part.

"You got the wrong one." He reached into his hood again, then pointed behind Feixiao and Jiaoqiu.

"Okay, where is he."

There was a bed behind the two of them, on which lay a hooded man named Mo Ze with a peaceful look on his face.

He looked like he was sleeping very soundly, the kind where he wasn't breathing.