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Pam proudly handed it to the Black Swan: "Black Swan passengers, try this Pam! Xinghai mint dew, Pam made by a new machine!"

"Thank you, conductor." Black Swan smiled slightly and scanned the carriage, but didn't see Dan Heng. "Where's Mr. Dan Heng?"

Pam replied: "Passenger Danheng seems to be studying something in the room and is in seclusion."

Xinghe March 7's attention was also drawn back by the return of Black Swan.

"Black Swan! You're back!" Sanyueqi sat up straight and asked curiously, "Where have you been all this time? It feels like we haven't seen each other for ages!"

Xing also came over and blinked, "Yes, yes, have you discovered some treasure star field and are planning to take us to dig for treasure?"

Black Swan looked at the two people full of energy, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gently shook the cup in his hand: "There is no Treasure Star Region for the time being, but I went to Liuguang Yiting."

"Liuguang Yiting?" Sanyueqi and Xingdu became excited.

Black Swan nodded, his expression becoming serious. "Omphalos... That's a star region with few records and filled with unknown fog. Even Akivali has never set foot there. The risks are incalculable."

She looked at Xing and Sanyueqi with a frank look. "It would be irresponsible of you to let your friends step into this unknown unprepared. So I went to look for some information about Omphalos, hoping to provide you with some guidance."

Xing immediately sat up straight, pretending to be a "wise man" who was listening attentively (although the effect was a bit funny). "Oh? Tell me quickly, what's going on with Omphalos?"

Black Swan gathered her thoughts and recounted the key information she had obtained from Liuguang Memory Court:

"Three destinies intertwine and entwine Omphalos, together composing the fate of the world. The first is knowledge, the second is memory, and the third, unfortunately, fate is stingy in revealing its underlying color, and I do not know what it is."

"And within this isolated galaxy, at least three beings comparable to 'Messengers' have been born. Perhaps even a Star God himself has descended upon us."

After hearing this, Xing said with a very sensible expression, "I see! Okay, it's decided! Next stop, we'll go to Rusalka!"

"Omphalos is too dangerous! How can we just go to the place where the messenger was born? No, no! Safety first!"

Before March Seven had the chance to complain about Xing's "backing out at the last minute", the Black Swan next to him chuckled first.

"Oh? Do you think it's dangerous because you've given birth to an envoy?" Black Swan's purple eyes were filled with a light that could see through people's hearts. She elegantly picked up the cup of Star Sea Mint Dew.

He said slowly, "Xing, think about it from another angle. A place where a Commander was born might still contain insights leading to the Commander realm, or... a powerful force that hasn't dissipated yet, which also means..."

She leaned forward slightly, her voice carrying a hint of alluring charm.

"You might even meet a new, powerful individual there, someone who's also pursuing power and a path, or even... a future 'Messenger Friend'? Don't you really want to consider... expanding your incredibly valuable 'network of contacts'?"

"Friends of the envoy?!" Xing's eyes instantly lit up like searchlights! Connections! Especially high-level connections!

This is an important strategic resource for her as a "senior pioneer" and "chat group administrator"!

"Yes! Why didn't I think of it!" Xing immediately revived with full blood on the spot, straightened his back, waved his little hand, and was full of momentum.

"What's a little danger? No risk, no gain! The original plan remains unchanged! Next stop, Omphalos! For the sake of people... er, for the sake of development! Charge!"

Pam's ears twitched as she watched Xing's expression change faster than turning the pages of a book, but she was used to it.

Pam cleared her throat and solemnly announced, "Now that everyone has confirmed this, the Star Train will complete its final rest and replenishment today! We'll depart on time tomorrow, our destination being Omphalos! Any questions, Pam?"

"No problem!" San Yueqi was the first to respond. She just needed time to think carefully about Sode no Baixue.

Ji Zi and Walter looked at each other and nodded: “Agree.”

The Black Swan nodded gracefully: "Looking forward to the next journey."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Xing immediately raised her hands and said, "Of course, no problem! I also need to prepare well for the next pioneering action!" She had a serious expression on her face, as if she had a "heavy responsibility on her shoulders."

Chapter 120: Strange Letter, Naughty "Pet"

On the Star Train, which was on the last rest day before heading to Omphalos, there was a final tranquility before the war.

Xing's so-called "preparation", as is her usual style, was equated with "doing nothing" in the eyes of others.

Xing Xin collapsed contentedly on the sofa in the observation car, sipping her "Colorful Starry Sky Bubble Soda Drink" and happily enjoying the precious video of "Pam Hululu" on her mobile phone.

Preparation? Not happening!

Who is she, Axing?

From the moment he woke up at the Black Tower Space Station, he faced the antimatter army head-on with a baseball bat in hand!

The world-shattering monsters of Yalilo No. 6, the bountiful evil creatures of Luofu Immortal Boat, and Pinocchio's Dream-Stirring Troupe...

Every time, we do things in a hurry.

In her opinion, the so-called "preparedness" means being in the best condition - being able to swing the bat at any time, empty the trash can at any time (crossed out), and be able to deal with emergencies at any time!

With nothing to do, Xing began to conduct "routine patrols" on the train - actually just wandering around aimlessly.

I wandered from the observation car to the guest car, then to the door of the reference room to listen for any movement from Dan Heng, and then to the door of March Seven to feel if March was practicing hard...

Just as she was strolling back to the observation car bored and preparing to order another special drink, her eyes inadvertently swept across the bar, and there seemed to be something new there.

A piece of letter paper with an ancient style lay there quietly, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Hmm?" Xing's curiosity was instantly piqued.

She walked over and picked up the letter. There was no signature on the envelope, but she felt a strange familiarity mixed with the faint aroma of wine and tobacco.

"This smell..." Xing muttered and opened the envelope.

The handwriting on the letter was sloppy but powerful, with the unique style of that decadent bartender.

In addition to the usual expressions of gratitude and blessings to the anonymous passengers on the train, he also specifically asked Xing to do an "important thing" - to take care of Mianmian.

After reading the letter, Xing's brows first frowned, then suddenly relaxed, with a glimmer of sudden enlightenment in his eyes!

"Yes! Mianmian!" She slapped her forehead and remembered the poor Mianmian who was captured by Aideen and forcibly transformed into the final BOSS in the troublesome event "Hot Sand Holiday"!

Gallagher was right, it was just a naughty "pet" that was trapped!

Besides, it didn't like being alone! Xing still remembered the pain and confusion it had felt in that dream when Aideen tried to forcibly control it.

"Since Gallagher has entrusted it so solemnly..." Xing touched his chin, an inexplicable sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

Gallagher, the so-called 13-year-old "old man" who had helped them at Pinocchio and had also drank with them (although Xing didn't drink because of her young age), asked them to do something for the first time, and that was to take care of his "pet"...

She has to give this face no matter what!

Xing's eyes flashed with a glimmer of "planning mastery," "Then I, Xing, will reluctantly take on the responsibility of caring for this 'large pet'!"

However, how to "take care" is a problem.

You can't just stuff it into the luggage compartment, right? Besides, with Mimi's size, conventional methods definitely won't work...

At this moment, a thought flashed through Xing's mind like lightning. Speaking of pets, one must think of the Master Ball! It was the red and white ball that he had drawn ten times before March 7th!

"That's it!" Xing snapped his fingers excitedly.

"Master Ball! Doesn't the description say it can capture non-human intelligent creatures? Mianmian definitely fits the criteria of a 'non-human intelligent creature' no matter how you look at it!"

"And to Gallagher, it's just a 'naughty pet'! It's not the size of a pet that matters, it's the nature that matters!"

"Perfect!" Xing slapped his thigh and gave a thumbs up to his own brilliant idea.

She acted immediately, never dragging her feet! She immediately put away the letter and rushed to the guest compartment of March 7th.

"March! Open the door! It's urgent!" Xing knocked on the door.

The door opened, and March Seven was holding up her mobile phone and posing, with a lighting board in the background. She was obviously taking her "Sode Shirayuki" photo shoot.

"What are you doing, Xing! Can't you see I'm busy recording my new partner?" March Seven pouted in dissatisfaction.

"It's extremely urgent! It concerns the happy future of a 'pet'!" Xing handed over Gallagher's letter with a serious face.

Then he quickly explained: "...This is the situation! Gallagher entrusted Mianmian to us!"

"But with Mianmian in that state, just talking won't help! So, I need your Master Ball! Invite it aboard and take good care of it!"

March Seven took the letter and quickly glanced at Gallagher's message. She looked at the descriptions of "afraid of loneliness" and "naughty pet" in the letter, and thought about Mianmian's twisted and terrifying body, which exuded the aura of death...

As a pet owner, isn't the filter Gallagher uses a bit too outrageous?! Isn't the contrast too great?!

"..." After hearing this, March Seven's expression changed from confusion at first to shock and then to... a hint of speechlessness.

She looked at Xing's sparkling eyes, which were filled with the words "Praise my wit!" and thought of Mianmian's image...

"Xing..." Sanyueqi's mouth twitched as he tried to organize his words.

"I understand your desire to help. Gallagher's letter is very touching, and Mianmian may indeed be like a 'pet' to Gallagher."

"But! But! Its appearance... uh, isn't it a little... too scary? Are you sure it's a good idea to 'capture' it close to you? Can the Master Ball really hold it? Will it burst?"

"And most importantly, Mianmian is a creature from the Memory Realm after all. Is it really appropriate for it to follow us around everywhere? Didn't Gallaher's letter mean to put it in an environment like the Memory Realm when he asked you to take care of it?" Her concerns were reasonable.

Sanyue paused for a moment and offered a more reasonable suggestion, "I think...Mianmian might be more suitable to stay in the Memory Realm. Although it's a bit lonely, it's its 'home' there, right?"

Xing puffed out her chest and spoke with an unusually firm tone, "First of all, I don't think Mianmian is that scary! It just looks... well... rather unique!"

"Secondly, Gallagher said it's afraid of being alone! After rescuing it, leaving it wandering alone in such a large, dark memory zone, how pitiful!"

"It's so lively here on our Star Train! Who knows, maybe one day we'll meet someone who truly understands it and can communicate with it? It's a thousand times better than wandering aimlessly and alone in the memory realm!"

Xing's words were powerful, and his eyes showed a rare seriousness and persistence.

Chapter 121 The Master Ball is finally useful!

March 7 was stunned when he saw the stars.

This guy usually jokes and acts weird, but once he sets his mind on something, especially something that has a bit of "righteousness" and "commitment", he becomes stubborn and nothing can stop him.

"Okay..." Sanyueqi sighed, a helpless yet slightly warm smile on his face.

She no longer hesitated, turned around, dug out the red and white [Master Ball] from her pile of items, and stuffed it into Xing's hand.

"Here, for you! I hope your 'Large Pet Taming Plan' is successful... and most importantly, remember to tell Pam!"

"Don't worry! Leave it to me!" Xing immediately regained his playful smile and tucked the Master Ball into his arms like a treasure. "I knew you were the most considerate, Sanyue!"

Mission accomplished, Xing turned around and was about to run away.

When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned back to Sanyueqi, who was still worried about Mianmian. She switched back to the annoying mode in a second and reminded him in an extremely "sincere" tone.

"By the way, Sanyue! Stop taking pictures and go to the training room to get familiar with your Sode no Shirayuki!"

"Otherwise, if a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid that after one strike of your sword, the enemy will be fine, but you'll freeze me and Teacher Danheng into ice sculptures first! That would be really fun!"

"Xing——!!!" Sanyueqi was so angry at this sudden "backstab" that he instantly exploded and threw all his worries out of the window.

She picked up a fluffy and soft pillow on the bed and threw it at the hateful figure at the door with all her strength.

"Oh! I'm going to give you a knife right now! Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense again!"

"Hehe, I can't hit you!" Xing had anticipated this and with an agile sideways slide, he perfectly avoided the pillow attack.

The pillow hit the door frame with a "plop" sound and slid softly to the ground.

Xing smugly made a face at Sanyueqi, who was jumping for airs, and then quickly slipped out of the room, leaving only a string of arrogant laughter echoing in the corridor.

March Seventh stared angrily at the empty doorway, then looked at the pillow that fell on the ground. Finally, he stomped his feet helplessly, but he couldn't help but want to laugh at Xing's funny appearance.

This guy... he can't be serious for more than three seconds! But hopefully her "Master Ball Plan" will go smoothly.

Then Sanyue picked up the pillow, patted it, and muttered softly: "Humph! Just wait and see! I'm going to the training room right now to practice Sode no Shirayuki to perfection! Then I'll be the first one to freeze you!"

She grabbed Sode no Shirayuki, which was on the table, and with a determination to prove herself, she prepared to officially begin her training. At least, a sword wouldn't make you angry!

Holding the Master Ball, Xing stood in front of the porthole of the observation car, looking at the vast sea of ​​stars outside the window, his eyes flashing with eagerness to try.

"Mianmian...wait! Your new home (Master Ball) and new poop scooper (Star) are coming soon!"

Then the star figure disappeared in the boundary anchoring light column of the Starry Sky Train leading to Pinoconi.

That afternoon, the staff at Pinocchio, who were in charge of guarding the special "exhibit" area, experienced a silent shock.

They watched helplessly as Xing, a pioneer with a special identity and holding shares of Pinoconi, swaggered into the isolation field where the huge meme "What is Towards Death" was imprisoned.

At first, there were a few low, heart-pounding roars and energy fluctuations coming from inside, but it soon calmed down.

When Xing walked out of the quarantine area again, she had a relaxed expression on her face that was a mixture of satisfaction and "done and done", and even waved to them casually.

But when the staff looked into the venue with fear, it was empty!

That huge, ferocious, ominous embodiment of death—what was heading towards death? It just disappeared out of thin air! There was no earth-shattering battle, no trace of space being torn apart, as if it had never existed.

The staff looked at each other, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.