The scene turns to the train crew. Since the problem has been solved, everyone returns to the train to rest temporarily. Qiong places Yan in his room. He asks for help from the Black Tower, but now... there is no result.

On the bed, Xiao Longbao looked normal and was breathing evenly, but he was unconscious and couldn't wake up.

"Qiong, as for life... maybe she's more suitable. In three months, Ruan Mei will come to the space station, along with ScrewGum."

"Ruan Mei?"

"The 81st member of the Tianxia Club, co-founder of the simulated universe project, and in the field of life sciences...never mind, all you need to know is that she can easily create a living planet."

Facing Qiong's doubts, Heita briefly explained and looked at Yan with a meaningful look, "Ruan Mei will definitely help."

"Why are you so sure? Because she is kind?" Qiong raised his eyebrows.

"She's kind? What do you mean?"

"Because Yan possesses a portion of the blood of the Order of Plenty, the Order is mysterious and unpredictable. She is driven by a passion to study how the Order is closer to the Star God than ordinary creatures, thereby delving into the essence of life."

"Will she hurt Yan?" Qiong's eyes were sharp.

After all, although the Genius Club is composed of people who have won the favor of the Star God Boshizun, the outside world's evaluation is mixed.

Weirdos, lunatics, lone wolves, autistic geniuses, etc.

"No." Heita looked a little unhappy. She had proudly agreed to Qiong's request, but after some experiments she was at a loss.

At first, I thought it was a vegetative state, where the complex neural network between the cerebral cortex and the brainstem was destroyed.

However, no matter whether neurotrophic drugs, hyperbaric oxygen therapy, spinal cord stimulation, transcranial direct current, median nerve stimulation, etc. are used, there is no reaction at all.

If it really doesn't work, the Black Tower uses special brain-computer interface technology to transmit Qiong's consciousness, awaken the sleeping Yan, and make the dead signal active again.

But...Qiong didn't do it.

"What did you see there?" asked Heita.

"There's not a single memory of me there."

"I don't know. After I went in, it was all gibberish."

Qiong's face turned grim, and he took a deep breath. "Maybe there are other reasons."

"I'll wait until that time... I will - I think." Qiong clenched his hands, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes were gloomy.

The memory ended, and the interface prompted that the dome could be controlled. "Manye Cat" said sadly, "My dragon baby, how could you become a plant dragon at such a young age?"

"When will this enter the card pool? Hey, damn it."

[Jepard hates Mondays: First draw Danheng SP, then save Star Dome, save it for drawing Dislike, collect the Star Core Hunter card, perfect.]

[Xue Zhong Xier Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: I'm so lucky to be alive. I hope I can be cured later. Oh, oh, oh, Qiong/Xing really can't afford to be hurt.]

Knock, knock, knock. There were knocks on the door several times, and the voice of March 7th was heard.

"Qiong, it's been a while. Let's go visit General Jing Yuan of the Divine Strategy."

"Maybe I can ask more about Yan's situation... Uncle Yang said Yan is related to Dan Heng. I think there might be a chance."

Qiong was silent for a moment, and two options popped up on the interface.

Option 1: OK, March 7 (cold).

Option 2: No problem (normal attitude, smiling tone).

"How could I let March Seven worry?"

"You have to choose two." "Cat of Many Leaves" chose two without hesitation and opened the door. Seeing that Qiong's attitude was normal, Sanyueqi relaxed his hesitant expression. Danheng behind him smiled slightly and nodded.

"lets go."

Qiong swung the bat and suppressed his dark side.

Several people came to the port, where various spaceships were docked. Unlike the tense and deserted atmosphere of the last time, people were shoulder to shoulder, various languages ​​were intertwined, and boxes of goods were carefully unloaded by workers.

The cloud riders coming and going maintain order.

"It's different from last time."

"People have changed too," Qiong said softly.

"Yeah, it's getting pretty lively."

March Seven looked around, his eyes full of curiosity and amazement. Walter pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the previous conspiracy, Luofu would have been so prosperous."

"And it's a holy place for seeking medicine."

"Okay, let's hurry to Shen Ce Mansion and plan the next trip after everything is over." Walter waved his hand, signaling everyone not to lose him and to follow him.

Sanyueqi and Danheng followed closely behind.

Qiong stood still, raised her wrist, on which was tied the red string given by Li Suyun. "Now I still wonder...if it weren't for me, would Suyun...forget it."

"It's over... it's over. Now the most important thing is to save Yan." Qiong whispered softly. Suddenly, a figure walked by with his eyes lowered. There was an inexplicable attraction that made him look up with his eyes wide open.

Gray hair, wearing a white shirt and office clothes, and sparkling diamonds in his ears.

The man walked against the flow of people and gradually disappeared from sight.

"Wait a moment."

"Please wait a moment." Qiong couldn't help shouting, and also ran against the flow of people. At this moment, the people who followed the flow of people were like a surging tide, hindering his progress.

The interface prompted clicking a button to speed up Qiong. Many Leaves Cat was confused. "Look at the back, isn't that a new four-star?"

"What do you mean, Qiong? Why are you looking for someone? The event storyline hasn't started yet."

"Why do I feel like... Qiong is a bit of a scumbag? Not in the same way, but... well - weird, obviously, disgust should be the most important thing."

"Yan should say: No, buddy, I'm not finished yet, is that right?", "Manye Cat" complained. He is a little dragon maniac and does not allow Qiong to change his mind, especially to Yan.

[There's a snowy coat in the nest: Hiss... Are you like Jingyuan, eating from the bowl and thinking about the pot?]

[Upside-down blade on the eaves: I discovered a magical rule: the dome must be surrounded by a new four-star, and then sent away.]

[Dan Hengpa under the eaves: No, judging by the preview, it's clearly a conflict. Please... could you please stop being such a pessimist?]

Qiong ran out of the crowd, panting, but the person had disappeared.

"He ran away so fast--" "Manye's Cat" looked at the screen, and suddenly the camera turned. In fact, not far from the sky, a man was talking to his boss in front of a customs officer.

"Haha, Lin Ze, why did you suddenly stop at the Immortal Boat Luofu? You must be aware that I'm preparing a big plan in advance."

"Is it right to leave the boss alone to think about it?"

On the other end of the phone, a young voice with a smile sounded gentle, but it also contained a hint of questioning that could not be refused.

"Master Shajin, I haven't seen my family for a long time because I have been working on the task you assigned me. This is unfortunate."

"I heard my brother Linden was here, so I came to exchange a few words. After all, the Scott family values ​​brotherly love and family harmony." Lin Ze said with a forced smile, his golden eyes curved. "I just completed the task of collecting bad debts on Tatu Star."

"I'm exhausted both physically and mentally. Don't worry, Master Shajin. I'll adjust myself and use my family as emotional nourishment. I'll be back soon to fully assist you."

Gold Dust couldn't help but laugh, "That's fine, but as soon as possible."

"Lin Ze, this project is crucial to your chances of becoming one of the 'Stone Heart Ten'."

"Climb up...results are what matter. Don't make me wait too long."

"Yes," Lin Ze replied casually. He swiped his finger across the address book, pulled Lyndon Scott out of the "blacklisted contacts," and sent a message of comfort, "Brother, how are you doing recently? I miss you——"

Note: Your message failed to send.

"Yo." Lin Ze smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"Lord Lin Ze...Excuse me." The Maritime Customs Officer hesitated to speak.

The post of Shibosi was under the Tianbosi, and the official was mainly responsible for negotiating trade affairs on the fairy boat.

He is in a difficult situation now. He shouldn't have stopped the customer here, but the key point is that the person in front of him is notoriously ruthless in business wars.

In the starry sea, some people say that if there is an eleventh person in "Shi Xin", it should be Lin Ze.

One of his famous deeds was that he once frantically raised funds on a planet, invested 50 billion credit points to acquire the shares of the largest local company, and used other means to distract the attention of the regulatory authorities so that they could not intervene, and finally successfully acquired it.

In the eyes of the Maritime Customs, this was undoubtedly a madman, not to mention that Lin Ze's rank and status were not low.

Business war happens in a moment.

"Don't worry, I'm only involved in the trade in 'Golden Man Alley'. I'm here for no other purpose than to visit my family. I swear I won't interfere in any other transactions."

"how?"

"If you're worried, we can sign an agreement."

Lin Ze patted his hat leisurely, like a nobleman, elegant and humble.

"Okay, then please come this way, Mr. Lin Ze." The Maritime Customs officer saluted and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Ze glanced back at Qiong out of the corner of his eye, and the smile on his lips widened.

Very good, Qiong, a new game is about to begin. There will be no more guilt, only purpose. This time, let's have fun with each other.

Using your help to increase my popularity is the best way.

[Name: Linze Scott.]

[Identity: Third Echelon, Strategic Investment Department, Interstellar Peace Corporation, Level P37.]

Age: 17-20 (indistinct).

[Personality: Shrewd, playful, cunning, and peaceful.]

Background: On the day Lin Ze was born, Scott Sr. prayed outside the door, not "He must be safe," but repeatedly, "He must be my biological son." His older brother, Lyndon, sat on a chair, holding a sack that would later be used to hold his younger brother. The joyful scene left the medical staff speechless.

When Lin Ze was little, he was a well-behaved child, loved by his neighbors. The first time he was given a few red apples, he gave the biggest and roundest one to his father, and the second largest to his brother.

"I love Dad and my brother the most," Lin Ze said sweetly. But in the end, all the apples were eaten, and no one left any for him. Lin Ze consoled himself, thinking it must be because he wasn't a good kid that he didn't get any apples.

[The second time, he still didn't get assigned. His brother even teased him by making him eat a rotten apple with something strangely coated on it, which gave him diarrhea. The third time, the fourth time...]

My father often scolded me for being the most disappointing child. Why did I have to help someone who fell down during a running competition? Why?

"Because he fell, I have to take him to the doctor," Lin Ze said aggrievedly. "The teacher said competition comes second, friendship comes first." After saying this, Lin Ze was punished by not having food that day and was ridiculed by his brother.

In order to help Lin Ze change his "kind" habits and become a true lone wolf, Linden and his father devised a plan. Linden took Lin Ze for a walk, then they ran away. His father, disguised as an old man, passed by and suddenly fell in front of Lin Ze. Lin Ze kindly stepped forward to help him, but was suddenly grabbed by his father. He cried and shouted, "You naughty child, you pushed me and hit me with a brick. What hatred and resentment are you having!"

"Pay me! You must pay me, or you won't be able to leave today!" Dad roared. Lin Ze was so frightened that he didn't even notice the bricks that had appeared at his feet.

Passersby surrounded him and began to criticize him. This incident completely cost Lin Ze his friends and made him notorious. Upon returning home, his father cursed him and ordered him to pay a large sum of money, a full 50,000 credits, which he was required to earn before he reached adulthood.

From then on, Lin Ze seemed to have completely transformed. All the apples belonged to him. His brother was used as a scapegoat and betrayal, and his father was used as a tool to borrow money. By sacrificing his father's money, Lin Ze studied hard and was admitted to the Finance Department of Aletheia University.

[While hypocritically making friends to expand his social circle, he also worked hard to further his studies, and after two years, he was admitted to graduate school. He deliberately used his connections to get close to Professor Veritas Latio, and won his appreciation with his knowledge.]

Latio took him to a party at the Interstellar Peace Company, where he met another benefactor—Shajin. Shajin said to him with a hint of amusement, "The professor said you're a top student in the finance department. Interesting. How about a bet? If you can win a chip from me, I'll grant you a wish."

Latio was speechless. He didn't want Shajin to bully his junior. However, to everyone's surprise, Lin Ze agreed and actually won a chip. Shajin's expression at that moment was quite interesting. "What do you want?"

"Same status as you," Lin Ze said calmly. Sha Jin thought he had found a good assistant, but in fact, it was all his plan.

In his eyes, as long as he could climb up, Latio and gold dust were just stepping stones, tools that would eventually be used.

[Now, he has become a qualified lone wolf.]

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