Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

Chapter 110 Silver Branch Appears



Chapter 110 Silver Branch Appears

"Damn it! There's definitely something wrong with this Forgotten Court!" Zhou Yuan was furious and blurted out, completely disregarding whether it was beautiful or not.

"It's playing randomly!"

Zhou Yuan had a premonition when Lin Ling first appeared, and the final appearance of Zhou Huan's face confirmed it even more.

The Garden of Oblivion has short-circuited!

It feels like I just randomly searched through my memories and pieced together some random materials.

Actually, Zhou Yuan could accept the splicing of materials, but the problem was that it affected his memory later on!

Now, whenever Zhou Yuan thinks of the word "godfather," Zhou Huan's face pops into his mind, which disgusts him terribly.

The only good thing is that his personality didn't change because of it, otherwise Zhou Yuan would have really exploded.

"You have to compensate me for emotional distress, I'm not kidding. If you don't... if you don't compensate me, I'll have Pam drive the Starry Sky Train right through the entire Good Vision Heaven!"

Seeing that Zhou Yuan's expression didn't seem fake, the messenger panicked and quickly raised its hand to reassure him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou Yuan, let me see what's going on!"

It bent over, plunging its upper body into the mirror, as if searching its memory.

good chance!

Looking at its protruding rear end, the word subconsciously popped into Zhou Yuan's mind.

Zhou Yuan panicked: "Holy crap, I've really lost my mind! Pay up!!"

After a moment, the messenger finished its inquiry and said to Zhou Yuan in an apologetic tone:

"I'm sorry, my investigation shows that the Garden of Oblivion was indeed attacked by a mysterious force, which is why your memories are disordered."

"Is there any way to restore it?"

“I’m sorry,” the messenger shook his head, “but restoring it might require us to enter your memories and modify them one by one, you see…”

"Then forget it," Zhou Yuan quickly refused.

Letting someone wander freely in my head? I'd rather Zhou Huan just stay in my head.

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips tightly, determined to try and gain some other advantage: "For causing this mistake, you should give me some compensation, right?"

"...No problem, Mr. Zhou Yuan. What do you want? I can apply for it."

"Besides the original light cone, I also want... the technology to make the light cone," Zhou Yuan demanded arrogantly.

"This...this probably won't work, Mr. Zhou Yuan." Although his expression was not visible, the messenger's face was clearly frozen.

"That's a real shame," Zhou Yuan sighed inwardly, but he wasn't surprised.

If this technology were obtained so easily, Zhou Yuan would have to question the true value of the light cone.

"Hmm... give me another light cone of the same quality as this one, I'll specify the type," Zhou Yuan asked again.

"Okay, I'll apply for it for you right away. It may take about a day to get the results."

The messenger from Liuguang Yiting seems to prefer compromise. If Zhou Yuan directly asks for a light cone of the same quality, it is likely to refuse. However, Zhou Yuan's first request is for the light cone manufacturing technology. In this way, it will feel that having one more light cone is not difficult to accept.

"Thank you for your hard work. Now, will you be able to give me the light cone I requested?"

"No problem." The messenger nodded, entered the Court of Oblivion, and returned a moment later with a card.

"Since this is a face-to-face transaction, it's not packaged. Please accept it carefully."

"Hmm." Zhou Yuan reached out his hand towards the light cone.

The next moment, the two made contact, and a massive surge of memories rushed into Zhou Yuan's mind. He immediately plunged into the Black Domain.

Floating in the darkness, Zhou Yuan was no longer uncomfortable. He knew that someone was with him here, and that he could leave at any time. So, he began to use the deathly silence to aid his thinking.

The light cone... The light cone the messenger took out earlier looks extremely similar to my emotional light cone. Why does it contain memories, while my light cone contains emotions?

What exactly is the difference between the two? If I can figure it out, will I be able to mass-produce memory cones?

No wonder Zhou Yuan thought so much about it; there are just too many benefits to being able to create light cones.

Although he doesn't have the memory reserves of the Heavenly Insight, he has his own memories!

If he can create memory cones, he can simply copy the memories he has absorbed from the cones and then let others use them.

With this method, as long as one obtains a light cone that can enhance combat power, then everyone in the pioneering team can obtain one! What a terrifying boost in combat power that would be!

The idea was too wonderful, so Zhou Yuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it, then faced the darkness and spoke.

"Pure and beautiful star goddess, Idrila."

The next moment, a pair of golden pupils opened in Zhou Yuan's mind.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Yuan was silent for a moment before asking, "How should I address you..., Your Excellency?"

"Whatever." His golden pupils remained unmoved.

“Then I will call you Ms. Idrisla,” Zhou Yuan said with a faint smile.

Whether it was Idrila's nature or the effect of the Dark Domain, Zhou Yuan always felt that Idrila here was less divine and more approachable.

“Okay,” Idrila thought for a few seconds and then asked, “Your pure beauty power seems to have weakened. What happened?”

How could it sense that?

Zhou Yuan was somewhat surprised, and after a moment replied:

"It was just a minor hiccup; I'll be fully recovered soon... and maybe even go further."

"very good."

Idrisla's voice was like a spring breeze, making Zhou Yuan feel comfortable. He couldn't help but ask:

"Ms. Idrila, why do you only have these eyes? Could you show your whole face?"

The appearance of Silver Branch finally reminded him of the Knights' praise for Chunmei's beauty, which aroused his curiosity.

I want to see just how beautiful it really is!

“I’m sorry, this small portion is my current limit,” Idrila’s voice was gentle and soothing, and Zhou Yuan felt no displeasure at being rejected. “Perhaps the more people in the universe who believe in pure beauty, the more bodies I can create.”

“Is that so… I will certainly live up to Lady Idrila’s expectations.” Zhou Yuan smiled, curled up on one knee, and performed a knightly salute.

“Praise Idrila.”

“Heh,” Idrila chuckled softly, her golden pupils suddenly transforming into a crystalline hand that lightly touched Zhou Yuan’s head. “Go.”

Zhou Yuan stopped and his consciousness fell out of the dark domain. The next moment after he opened his eyes, the memories of Huang Guangshi, the top composer and singer, quietly surfaced. Everything was as natural as water flowing into a channel.

The lyrics of "Ten Years in the Human World" immediately came to Zhou Yuan's mind, and various melodies began to swirl in his head.

“This light cone… is absolutely perfect.” Zhou Yuan nodded to the messenger.

However, before he could speak, the messenger suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, he heard the sound of armor clashing.

Zhou Yuan turned his head and saw a tall, red-haired figure wearing exquisite silver armor slowly approaching him. This person was Yinzhi!

Their eyes met, and Zhou Yuan frowned.

The next moment, as if out of control, the two spoke in unison:

"Handsome sir, please allow me to offer you my sincerest praise, you are truly handsome!"


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