Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

"This...Mr. Walter actually has such profound dancing skills..."

"Hiss... It's so scary... Our view of Uncle Yang has completely changed... We can no longer treat Uncle Yang the same as before."

"Damn it...Uncle Yang stole all my limelight...could it be that my style is wrong?" Xing tugged on his overalls, threw the basketball in his hand in the air, and stared at Val on the stage. Specially thoughtful.

"You can dance so well, Lao Yang, are you willing to die?" Jiang Fan took out his mobile phone and silently turned on the video mode, with a smile surging under the sadness in his eyes.

If Himeko standing on the stage singing "Nightglow" at this moment is 100% sensational and sad, then Walter's backup dancers at this moment bring 1000% laughter.

Thinking back to when he was trying out Jizi, he found it annoying. The feel was too bad and too heavy, making it difficult to use at all. However, after finishing the plot, he immediately regretted it, and he suddenly realized that Jizi had always been an ordinary person. It should be so difficult for people to fight against Honkai, and they can only hold on by relying solely on their will.

But this was supposed to be a sad moment for him to remember Teacher Jizi, but Henai Walter's dance was too magical, causing his newly rising emotions to break through in an instant. He just raised his phone and silently recorded it, looking forward to it. I can share it with Bronya one day.

Walter stared straight at the Ancestor behind the crowd. He blocked out all the strange looks around him. He was silently counting down the time of the song in his heart, waiting for the Ancestor in the next two days after the song ended. It belongs to him.

The ancestor stood quietly at the back of the stage, feeling the fiery gaze from Walter, feeling a little uncomfortable. He was completely unaware of the private transaction between Jiang Fan and Walter, while Shivaro sat quietly next to the ancestor. Silent, his red compound eyes flashed frequently, and an emotion called suspicion emerged.

Tonight, Belloberg has already been filled with joy and happiness, leaving no room for sadness, whether it is the rock concert by Sylva, him and Cocolia, or the song performance by March Seven and Xing , all bursting out new vitality into the city, the laughter and laughter never stopped for a moment, and there was a sea of ​​joy everywhere.

In the photo album of his mobile phone were ultra-clear 4K videos of Walter Dance and Star Dance. He silently set the encryption measures for the video and uploaded it to the ancestor's cloud database. Then he leaned back in his chair and looked at the scene illuminated by the fireworks. The night sky was in a trance.

Clara and Hook led the mole gang around Pam. The little guys were chattering wildly. They really looked like moles, but moles are animals that are born to be shady. They basked in the sun for a few times. You will die when you are young, so the Mole Party really should disband. Maybe it would be good to change it to the Sparrow Party. Their future is not Rock Town or the Lower District. There will no longer be that dark roof. Maybe it will be dark. The Lord Hook is going to be renamed the blue Lord Hook.

Perhaps this is the Beloberg he imagined. When the disaster recedes, the morning sun rises with the bright light of hope and sets sail towards the future. There is no lower area and upper area, only the residents of Beloberg, looking towards the better. Moving forward with the future, a generation will eventually grow old, but there will always be people who are young.

But the problem that Bronya and Xier will face next is the real test. The hundreds of years of accumulated conflicts between the lower and upper districts are not the pain that can be easily erased by tonight's carnival. The sobriety after the carnival Next, is the real problem they have to face. This is inevitable and an inescapable problem.

He stood up and walked through the crowded crowd to the ancestor. Looking at the silent Swaro, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart. After all, all the damage caused by that severe beating was transferred to Swaro. With him on his body, this guy has almost become his substitute.

He patted Swaro on the shoulder and said in a gentle tone: "Swaro, do you have the model of engine oil you want? I will go to the space station to carry two barrels for you. If it doesn't work, I will ask the researchers from the Black Tower Space Station to do it for you. How about you modify it to make it more resistant to damage?"

"Thank you, Lord Great Guardian, I have indeed felt recently that it may be the impact of aging parts." The emotion called touching flashed in Swaro's database, reaching its peak in an instant.

Jiang Fan sneered sheepishly and patted Shivaro's shoulder hard, as if he didn't say anything.

"Ancestor, please teleport me to the Black Tower Space Station." Jiang Fan looked up at the Ancestor, then looked back at Walter's fiery gaze passing through the crowd. After all, he didn't say anything, but patted the Ancestor with emotion. External armor.

The ancestor, the ancestor, raised a child for a thousand days, used the child for a while, Walter's dance black material, and earned blood...Jiang Fan thought deeply.

"Received, connected to the transition system of the Black Tower Space Station...The transition will take place in ten minutes, please wait a moment." The ancestor's blue compound eyes flashed, and the database instantly connected to the space station's system.

"Ten minutes? There is still cooling time for the space station's jump?" Jiang Fan was startled.

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The alarm bells rang leisurely in the Black Tower Space Station. Every scientific researcher passed by in a hurry, with anxious and expectant looks on their faces. The sound of dense footsteps echoed in the space station.

One minute ago, an urgent command was conveyed to the entire space station. Nine minutes and 9 seconds later, at exactly 35:1 in the morning, the lover of the legendary Black Tower Lady, the creator of the Gundam series, and the father of modern mechas , Mr. Jiang Fan, a genius scientist who was crowned as the uncrowned king of the mecha field despite having achieved a lifetime achievement, will visit the space station.

In an instant, all the scientific researchers in the space station were excited. Everyone's face was filled with disbelief and deep admiration. For this talented scholar who was dubbed the uncrowned king in the legend, they almost all listened to his discussions with him. Ms. Black Tower grew up with her epic love stories and legendary deeds.

The only achievement in his life is to reach the pinnacle field that is elusive for all mecha scholars in the universe. The man who is called a god by countless male staff members has been infatuated with Ms. Black Tower all his life. He has performed a great story and has a close relationship with Black Tower. Ms. Ta is the top figure in their respective academic fields. They can be called the famous Curies hundreds of years ago.

And in essence, Mr. Jiang Fan is also the true master of the Black Tower Space Station. Even if we put aside his epic love affair with Ms. Black Tower, the space station also has a scientific research department and production department of the Gundam system. To put it bluntly, here Even if it is renamed Jiangfan Space Station, they will think it is normal.

Although there were rumors that Mr. Jiang Fan had already died in that battle an Amber Age ago, Ms. Black Tower never agreed with that statement. Only Esta understood the original purpose of building this space station. I am looking for Mr. Jiang Fan, a man called God by countless male scholars.

For more male scholars, even if someone cracks a hundred unsolved equations and theories, it is not as shocking as a Gundam mecha. From the moment the Gundam series of mechas appeared, almost all men Synonymous with the ultimate romance, how many rich young men in the universe spend a lot of money just to get a Gundam of their dreams and personally control that machine, which is known as the ultimate romance for men.

Nowadays, every male scientific researcher in the Black Tower Space Station has an unstoppable smile on his face. Some of them sprayed perfume for the first time and arranged their appearance in the mirror, as if they were afraid of leaving a mark in Jiang Fan's eyes. bad impression.

Alan's fingers slowly passed over the long knife, staring at the mirror-like blade, gently arranging the silver-grey short hair with highlights, admiration in his eyes, and he was even thinking about whether to borrow a bottle Spray some perfume to leave a good impression in front of your idol.

At this time, there were hurried footsteps, and several members of the defense department trotted over with hurried looks, one step ahead of the sound.

"Brother! It seems...Mr. Jiang Fan is almost here, let's go there quickly!" The member of the Defense Department was holding on to the wall out of breath.

"Yes, big brother! That's a god! I grew up listening to his stories when I was born! He controlled the ancestor to guard one star alone, traveled three thousand miles alone, and used one sword to be the master of millions!"

"Brother Alan, I have prepared something good. I want Mr. Jiang Fan to know my enthusiasm!" Another member of the defense department mysteriously took out an item from behind, his face full of pride and longing. .

Alan looked at the thing in silence for a few seconds, then took it in his hand and trotted away to the elevator following the flow of people.