The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"And around this star core, there is a protective system that isolates it and prevents it from affecting the surrounding area."

Silver Wolf stepped forward to operate it, frowning slightly. "It's actually an independent protection system. It seems that for the Black Tower, star cores are not such simple collectibles."

"Did you get it?" Kafka asked with concern.

"Of course, in the field of hacking, even the genius Black Tower is no match for me." Silver Wolf's calm words revealed unparalleled confidence.

"Okay, I'll leave the preparation of the carrier to you too~" Kafka said with a slight smile.

"No problem." Silver Wolf opened a light screen out of thin air and began to operate on it.

"Soon, the protective system was opened, and Kafka reached in and grabbed the core."

"And Silver Wolf has already prepared the carrier."

"The carrier is ready, it's up to you to decide."

"The silver wolf dragged out a screen of light, revealing two people who were almost identical except for their gender."

"The female side says 'Activate Carrier Star', and the male side says 'Activate Carrier [Dome]'."

"Elio said this decision will affect many things, and he also said it must be made by you," Silver Wolf said, spreading his hands.

"Kafka's eyes fell on the curtain of light. After a moment's hesitation, she chose 'Star'."

"The light curtain transformed into a small cube, then fell into the air and rapidly expanded into the shape of a girl."

"This..." Li Shimin was stunned. "They created a human just like that? It seems that even if the sky is another world as Xuanling described, these two goddesses must be gods with great magical powers."

Empress Changsun couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that when the goddess Nuwa created humans, she also created our ancestors in the same way?"

"Isn't this right?" Changsun Wuji muttered, "In legend, didn't the goddess Nuwa create humans out of mud? I haven't seen her use mud either."

"Is it the small cube just now? I, Old Cheng, saw that small cube turn into a human." Cheng Yaojin said loudly.

"Does that thing look like mud to you?" Qin Qiong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Who says mud can't look like that? Have you seen mud from another world, or mud from the fairyland?" Cheng Yaojin argued confidently: "In my opinion, that must be the legendary Xirang. Yes, that is Xirang!"

The group of people were speechless. You know, it made a lot of sense. Maybe in another fairyland, mud looked like that?

Kafka walked up to Xing and looked her over carefully, a look of nostalgia in her eyes. "How much does she remember?"

"At least I'll remember you." Silver Wolf didn't even raise his head, his hands constantly gesturing on the screen.

"After hearing this, a smile appeared in Kafka's eyes, and she stuffed the star core in her hand into Xing's chest."

“It’s time to get up~”

"After just a moment, Xing slowly opened her eyes: "Kaf...Ka?"

Kafka's expression visibly changed to joy: "Great, you still remember me."

"Xing didn't understand why Kafka was so happy. She wanted to say something, but her mind was in a mess and she couldn't think of anything."

"Then, Kafka spoke. It wasn't just ordinary speech, but one mixed with the power of words."

"Listen to me, your mind is in a state of confusion. You don't know who you are, why you are here, or what to do next. You feel that I am familiar to you, but you don't know whether you should trust me."

"But none of that matters. What matters is that I'm leaving and leaving you alone on this space station. So, from now on, you don't have to dwell on the past or doubt yourself anymore."

“You’ll encounter many dangers and find yourself in terrible situations, but you’ll also encounter many wonderful things. You’ll have companions who will become like family, and you’ll embark on adventures you never dreamed of.”

“And at the end of the journey, all the puzzles that have troubled you will be solved. This is the future that Elio foresaw and the future you will arrive at. Do you like it?”

"Xing didn't feel either like or dislike for the future described in that sentence. The only feeling in her heart right now was—anxiety about Kafka's impending departure."

“So, she blurted out, ‘Where are you going?’”

Kafka's eyes narrowed with laughter. "Go to the next place and pave the way for a prepared future."

"How much longer?" Silver Wolf said impatiently. "According to the script, the people from the Star Train will be arriving soon. We shouldn't be meeting them now."

"I understand, Silver Wolf," Kafka sighed. "It's almost time for me to leave... Listen to me. Someone will find you soon, so go with them. Also, when you have the chance to make a choice, don't let yourself regret it."

"Kafka..." Xing reached out her hand to Kafka as she was about to leave.

"But Kafka didn't stop. Xingye felt her eyes become heavy as if several mountains were pressing down on her. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she closed her eyes and fainted."

"Not long after, a man and a woman came over."

"The man was holding a spear, had short black hair, wore a large coat with a gradient of white and indigo, and had dark green dragon-shaped earrings on his ears."

"As for that girl, she was wearing a dress that faded from blue to purple, with a white shirt underneath. She had a blue camera on her waist, her hair was pink, and her pupils were half pink and half blue. She was a living spirit of entanglement."

"One of them looks cold and taciturn, while the other seems lively and cheerful. She also has a clear sense that has not been tainted by knowledge, like the little sister next door."

"Are there such lovely children among the goddesses?" Ying Zheng sighed. He thought of his little daughter Ying Yinman, who was also so innocent.

However, this is only because Ying Yinman is still young.

When she grows older and knows the majesty of the royal family, she will be afraid of him like other children.

Ying Zheng had seen this kind of thing many times.

Although he knew that the emperors were the most ruthless, Ying Zheng still felt quite sad sometimes.

At this moment, when he saw the lively and lovely goddess in the sky, he actually felt an urge to adopt her as his daughter.

He repeated in his mind several times, "This is the goddess from heaven," "This is the goddess from heaven"... before he finally suppressed the impulse.

...But he still wants to raise a daughter like this!

Please, Tianmu, let him raise one. Even if it means letting Zhao Gao die, he will be willing to do so!

"Huh?" Zhao Gao got goosebumps all over his body, feeling as if he had just brushed past death.