"Damn it! Can you find a way to go over and see what's going on?"
"Without a star track, jumping without authorization..."
"Where are the coordinates? You can't follow the coordinates!?"
"Report, the coordinates are also..."
"Punk Lord's information is interrupted. What happened?"
"Immediately mobilize all network supervisors to stabilize the company's networks first, and accept matters from Punk Lord one by one... ... Tsk... ... Another huge expense!"
"Director... what should we do? We need to go to Punchlord to discuss this project. If it fails, our performance will be..."
“Huh… Can you please let me calm down? It took me hundreds of years to get to this position. How could I not know the seriousness of the problem?”
The entire gateway department of Pierpoint was in a mess. The business that was originally outsourced to Punklord had now become a big pie floating in the information world! They could only pay a high price to ask the people from the Knowledge Society to help... ...
The company was so large that it quickly made up for the vacancy left by Punk Lord, and as for the solution to Punk Lord's problems...
The “higher levels” are in a meeting, and this may be a very long... very long... very long meeting.
... ... ... .
"Ah? Wend, how come you suddenly returned to normal?"
March looked at Winder who had returned to the train with a lot of Beloberg specialties. She was surprised at first, and then said with obvious disappointment.
"Why? Little Sanyue likes me more when I was a kid?"
Looking at Sanyueqi, whose face was almost filled with disappointment, Winder shook his head helplessly.
"Ah! Of course... I like it! But Wend is pretty good now! At least he can make delicious food for me again! Hehe, I've been making it myself recently, but I'm almost going crazy with greed!"
March hugged Winder's arm with a flattering look on her face. Although she had learned to cook during this period, who would want to cook for herself if there was someone with better cooking skills to help
Moreover, during this period of time, he had to travel back and forth between the fairy boat and the train, and he had to cook for Sister Ji Zi on the train. His waist and back were very sore. Little Wend was so delicate and weak that even Sanyue could press him down on the bed with her hands, let alone give her a massage!
"Okay, okay, I'll make you a good dinner this time."
Caressing Sanyue's hair lovingly, it feels so good to be a father again!
"By the way, where are Xing and Danheng? Why can't I see them?"
Looking at the somewhat empty carriage, Winder asked March in confusion.
"Oh, Dan Heng said he wanted to ask Xing to accompany him on something. He seemed to want to go and see the young doctor Bai Lu."
"So that's how it is..."
Wend nodded. This should be the legendary mission of the five-star Dan Heng, right? Then it would be better for him not to get involved. He would just wait in the train and cook a dinner for them to welcome them.
Winder thought so, and did not notice at all that when he mentioned Dan Heng, a ray of Yang Qi quietly flowed out from the [Balance] in the Yin and Yang in his body, located on the Yang within the Yin of the Yin-Yang fish.
"Um?"
Dan Heng, who was heading to Dan Ding Si from Yu Xing, suddenly frowned, turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the train. There was a familiar breath... Was it Dragon Lord? But it was very faint... It was like...
... ... .
"well... ... "
Jingliu looked at Winder who slowly walked into the room and sighed deeply.
"So is it really okay for you to sigh in my room?"
Staring at the mirror in front of him, Winder complained helplessly.
Damn, this bad woman in front of me...
Chapter 2: The Changes of Punklord (already repaired, available for subscription)
“Ding ding ding…”
In the observation room of the Star Train, a planet that was originally connected by star tracks suddenly dimmed, and the track on this dim planet also collapsed. The entire planet disappeared on the star map, and a dark area suddenly appeared in the originally lit area.
... ... .
Fairy Boat. Luofu
"here we go... .."
Kafka sat on the sofa, looking at the company's shopping website on her mobile phone with a smile on her face.
"What's wrong? You're smiling so happily, are you secretly taking pictures of others again?"
Silver Wolf lay on Kafka's legs very naturally, and while playing the stimulating game in his hands, he complained to Kafka.
"Haha, little wolf, you're starting over again."
Looking at the game that Silver Wolf was playing, Kafka raised her red lips into a sly smile.
"What? What did I start? That's not you.....Wait! What's stuck!"
Silver Wolf, who originally wanted to taunt Kafka, panicked when he saw the game in his hand suddenly stopped.
"This shouldn't be the case. I specially enhanced the network here. How could there be a network delay? The equipment I just got!!!"
“Hehehe… ..”
Gently stroking the crying and making a fussing silver wolf on her thigh, Kafka already knew everything.
The game played by Silver Wolf is produced by the company...
"Ah! Why can't I log in? Damn company fw! What on earth did you do!"
Realizing that something was wrong, the Silver Wolf clenched his fists.
"Come~"
Kafka gently wiped Silver Wolf's face, which looked like a crying cat.
"Hmm... Humph! You dare to embarrass me? I'm going to hack into the company right now to see what they're doing!"
With a slightly red face, Silver Wolf stiffened his neck and started to reverse hack into the company through the game... ...but came up empty-handed.
"Huh? Did they shut down the console? Why can't I connect?"
Keep searching for the connection path, Silver Wolf looked at the interface in front of him with confusion. This shouldn't be the case
"Little Wolf, did I ever tell you that the script has been changed?"
Kafka held her hands and looked at the confused Silver Wolf with a faint smile.
"Well, you said that, but...wait, you mean..."
Silver Wolf looked at Kafka in horror, then his little hands flashed quickly over Prometheus.
"The parent company of this game is a company, but the subsidiary is a game company in Punk Lord..."
Gritting his silver teeth, Silver Wolf looked at the inaccessible scene in front of him with a very bad expression.
“Cannot access... ... or cannot access... ”
The little hand quickly searched for everything related to Punk Lord, but the pictures sent were all "unable to access"...
"The latest script location... ..in Punchlord?"
Silver Wolf looked at Kafka in disbelief, with a hint of shock in his grey eyes.
"Hmm, you guessed it right."
Closing her eyes, Kafka nodded gently.
"But... But I just came back from there last week. How come it happened so soon... And why is it Punk Lord?"
Silver Wolf was a little flustered. Although in her mind, Punk Lord was just a completed copy in the game of her life, but...
"So, is this the reason why you asked me to change the route of the Star Train?"
Looking up, Silver Wolf looked straight into Kafka's lifeless eyes.
"... That's right. But by now, the train should have received the company's request, right? After all, for those people, inviting the train to rebuild the star track is the most economical means."
"Kafka..."
"Um?"
"You bad guy! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
“Hehe~”
... ... ... ..
"I see... I see. Thank you, Estelle."
Ji Zi put down her cell phone, looked at the fairy boat outside, and sighed silently.
"Sister Jizi? What happened?"
Looking at Ji Zi's worried look, Sanyue couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"Xiao Sanyue... Never mind. I'll send a message to the group later. We may need to hold a train council."
Ji Zi said to Sanyue with a very serious expression.
"Tingyun passenger, does this really make the drinks taste better?"
Pam looked at Tingyun who was adding the "secret formula" to the beverage counter in front of her, rubbed her head with her round little hands, and said in confusion.
"Haha~ Of course, dear conductor, do you want to give it a try?"
Tingyun squatted down and handed the milkshake in his hand to Pam who was eagerly waiting.
"oh!"
After taking the milkshake handed over by Tingyun, Pam first carefully looked at the quality of the milkshake, then bit the straw, closed her eyes, tilted her head back slightly, and then took a small sip.
"Mmm! It's so delicious, Pa!"
There was a flash of light in Pam's eyes instantly!
If we can get our hands on this "secret recipe", March passengers will definitely not be picky about their food in the future!
"Sorry to bother you."
Before Tingyun could tell the secret of his recipe, he was interrupted by Ji Zi who had just walked into the kitchen.
"Pam, there are some things I need you to look at. Miss Tingyun, I'm sorry to bother you, but now you are also a member of the train, and you are also needed to attend the next meeting."
Looking at Ji Zi's serious expression, Ting Yun also realized the seriousness of the next problem. He nodded slightly, and then followed Ji Zi to the observation car.
Jingliu and Winder had already sat on the sofa in the observation car, but Winder seemed to be very disgusted, while Jingliu looked indifferent and sat there quietly, but he had already pushed Winder into the corner.
"well... ... "
Seeing this, Ji Zi held her forehead and shook her head helplessly. The train started to become noisy, but it was okay this way...
Maybe in the hands of her generation of [Nameless Guests], they can re-establish the glory that the train once achieved
“It will take some time for Xing and Dan Heng to come back. It is said that this is still an internal matter of the Immortal Boat, and it is related to the Dragonborn.
Walter, who had just returned from the Industrial Manufacturing Division, said to Jizi.
"I see. All the Nameless Guests must be present at the next train meeting. Let's wait for them to come back."
Ke Tingyun sat to the right of Winder very naturally, and with a helpless expression on his face, he and Jingliu once again formed a "balance".
... ... ... ... ... ...
"What happened? This is the first time I see Himeko so anxious."
Putting down the phone, Dan Heng said with a serious expression.
"Um... Big Brother, how about you guys go back first? I'll find a way to take care of the next thing."
Bai Lu seemed to see the difficulties of the two and spoke to them very considerately.
"No, our affairs are not yet so urgent. Miss Jizi has already informed us to deal with the affairs here first."
Looking at Bai Lu who looked sensible, Dan Heng's cold expression was slightly moved.
"Okay, big sister, do you know what happened to the general who just came to help us? He is not sick, but he pretends to be sick..."