Starry Sky Railway: I Intruded with the Heart of God

"Anyway, thank you for saving Xiao Sanyue once."

"I think even if I hadn't saved March, Mo Li would have still intervened."

But... the impact of the Doomsday Beast is quite powerful; it will probably cause injury.

And you saved me too.”

This was the first time Xing had spoken so much, and Mo Li felt it was necessary to write it down.

Old Yang: "Well, actually I just wanted to calm things down inside you for a while..."

I'm not trying to scare you, but to be honest: as long as it's still inside you, there's no such thing as being saved.

However, as long as the "Star Core" remains inside your body, you must proceed with caution. Himeko and I are not confident we can suppress it perfectly every time.

Xing asked, "The power of the star core on Mo Li's body?"

Xing could clearly sense the power of the star core on Mo Li's body, and she was very puzzled.

Walter said, "His physique is different; it seems to be able to perfectly accommodate all types of power."

Let's leave this boring topic here. Too many things have happened on the space station; you must be tired."

Mo Li: (Just kidding, I'm a traveler.)

Xing didn't want to be too far from Mo Li, probably because Mo Li also possessed the power of a star core.

"Mo Li, would you like to take a walk with me?" Xing invited.

Mo Li got up from the sofa and said, "No problem."

Xing led him to the living quarters. When Xing saw Pam changing songs next to the phonograph, he went up to her and called out, "Conductor."

Pam turned around and said, "You're here so soon? I was just being polite... Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Regarding the rooms of March 7th and Danheng..." Xing knew their rooms; she just wanted to ask why they chose those two rooms.

On Pam's body: "The passenger's room for March 7th is in the bus. However, she always likes to wander off, so she might not be there."

Danheng's room... that's the train's archives, the think tank is in there too... he's just... simply staying there and refusing to leave, I can't be bothered with him."

Xing: "The origin of the phonograph."

That's a very insightful question. Mo Li also wanted to know, but was too embarrassed to ask.

Pam said in surprise, "You actually recognize that thing too?"

Xingmei scratched her head sheepishly and said, "Mo Li told me."

Pam sighed and said, "Himeko always likes to pick up weird and broken things from all sorts of places and fix them up."

That one looks like it's been modified a bit.

Mo Li underwent three modifications, so..."

Ah Zhen's voice came from the gramophone.

If Xingmei hadn't already witnessed it, she might have been genuinely frightened.

"Hello," Xingmei greeted her.

"Hello, my name is Zhen. I'm in charge of the train's temperature control system and... the karaoke system," Zhen said.

This was something that came with the "cursed videotape" that Mo Li bought on a second-hand oddities website.

Yes, a ghost.

Mo Li suddenly said, "Even this Star Train was picked up by Sister Himeko."

Pam: "...There are still some preparatory works to be done for the train jump. I can't get away for the time being, so you can wander around on your own."

"Don't worry, on this train, nothing you do will escape Pam's eyes." After saying that, Pam glanced at Mo Li.

Meaningful!

It's probably referring to the fact that I isolated the room's sensory perception.

"The train doesn't have enough rooms; I, the train conductor, will have to go and buy more carriages..."

Xing said, "I'll just sleep with March 7th."

"Alright, but you need to get the passengers' consent on March 7th first. Your room is already being booked, so don't rush."

This was the first time Xing had touched a phonograph in so many days.

Pam said, "Himeko loves listening to the phonograph, saying it can play melodies from the past."

Walter and Morley both love collecting these dark, round discs; they seem to be antiques. He'd be very happy if you could bring a few back.”

After leaving the hall, we arrived at the living quarters.

Danheng was sitting on the steps in the archives room organizing documents.

Xing had wanted to ask Danheng about sleeping on the floor for a long time.

Xing: "Danheng, won't it be cold sleeping on the floor?"

Danheng replied, "No, the train is kept at a constant temperature. If you feel uncomfortable with the temperature, you can adjust the room temperature separately."

"This floor is very hard, won't it be uncomfortable to sleep on?" Xing asked again.

"No, the place I used to sleep in was in even worse condition than this," Danheng replied.

Xing: "I'm sorry, I reminded you of bad memories."

Danheng: "It's nothing."

The two left Danheng's room and opened the door to March 7's room.

March 7th wasn't in the room; he must have gone somewhere else.

The train is about to leapfrog, so March 7th must still be on the train.

Finally, Xingmei entered Mo Li's room. If Mo Li remembered correctly, this should be the first time she had entered her own room.

"Wow, a Black Tower doll." But looking at "Mo Li" who was typing, and then at Mo Li beside him, he immediately became wary and said, "An alien water demon?"

Mo Li patted her little head and said, "It's an avatar."

Mo Li reached out his hand, and the Mo Li typing in the distance transformed into a Nuo mask and returned to his hand.

"look."

"That's amazing! Can you teach me?" Xingmei seemed very interested.

"First, you need something that can withstand your power. Second, you need to have spiritual energy within you." With that, Mo Li turned around and took out a booklet from the drawer, handing it to her.

Whether you have the talent for cultivation or not depends entirely on yourself.

"The master leads you through the door, but the practice depends on yourself?"

"That's right, that's exactly what I mean. By the way, please sit wherever you like, don't be shy."

Mo Li's room was clean, tidy, and odorless; it was either ( ) or ( )...

After receiving Mo Li's permission, Xing sat on his bed.

She asked the same question she had just asked Danheng: "Your bed is so hard, isn't it uncomfortable to sleep on?"

Mo Li said, "Before I transmigrated, I slept at school..." Mo Li even had to count on her fingers.

"About ten years of hardboard."

By the way, you might not know the year I'm talking about, since my world doesn't use the Amber Period.

If I do the math, it should be 120 months.

Later on, I would wake up with a sore back and aching muscles the next day if I slept on a soft bed.

Xing said, "I can imagine it."

"How do you make money?" Xingmei was very interested in this.

"I use an avatar to write novels. Since the subject matter is fantasy, the results are quite good, and I earn tens of millions of credits every month."

"That's a bit... outrageous. No wonder March 7th would ask you to help her with things, and sometimes the payment was even directly credited to me." Xingmei suddenly realized.

"After all, you're the youngest in the train crew (referring to the youngest member of the same generation in a family)."

"How about I sleep with you tonight?" Xingmei suddenly became bold.

"Please feel free to do as you please if you don't mind," Mo Li said.