The Star Dome Train is moving slowly along the track left by Akivelli in the starry sky. As the star core dissipates, the activity of the rift in this area has been reduced to a minimum, and the readings of the star track have gradually recovered. to the normal area.

A poet from the Tang Dynasty once wrote a famous poem: "Several bagpipes leave the pavilion at night, you are going to Xiaoxiang and I am going to Qin."

The atmosphere when parting is always sad, full of inexplicable melancholy.

In Jiang Fan's view, this is indeed the case. Life is a wilderness rather than a track. Its tolerance and openness are much higher than we imagine. For example, some people can make delicious cakes, and some can make god-killing dishes. There are also people who travel aimlessly in the universe, just to leave their traces.

They are always young, or perhaps he, Cocolia and Shiluva are always young. Beloberg is not the port they want to stop at, but the starting point for their journey to set sail.

Before leaving, Jiang Fan patted Jeppard on the shoulder and told him all the matters that needed attention, such as taking care of his parents, paying attention to his little sister Lingbao's whereabouts, and opening up branches for the Langdao family. etc...

Before boarding the train, Jiang Fan personally handed a 'top secret' envelope to Jeppard, specifically telling him to wait until he left before handing it over to his parents, otherwise the entire Belloberg would be in catastrophe. .

Seeing Jeppard's prepared and serious look, Jiang Fan just nodded happily and patted his shoulder heavily, saying in his heart, my stupid Ou Doudou, forgive me, this is the last time...

The envelope was not a top-secret document at all, nor was it something he said that could affect the entire Belloberg. Strictly speaking, it was a letter from home. There was only a note stuffed in the envelope with one line written on it. The big characters, in the lower right corner, are his pen strokes.

"Father and mother, don't miss me. Shiluwa and I are very happy. I wish you two a long life, as long as Nanshan. When your son comes back, you will be full of descendants... Your filial son and son-in-law - Jiang Fan."

Jiang Fan also specially drew a smiling face at the end. He thought his father and mother would also be pleasantly surprised when they opened the letter, Jiang Fan murmured in his heart.

In the guest room of the train, Jiang Fan was sitting at his desk, lowering his head and writing something hurriedly. It was a letter from home that would be mailed to Belloberg in the future. The content of the letter was a description of the scenery along the way and what he had seen, as well as different things. Photos of stars and meteorites.

That was what he was going to send to Seele and Bronya, as well as Hook and Clara, the little guys from the Mole Party.

In the modern era of advanced science and technology, the method of mailing envelopes has gradually been completely replaced by mobile phones. Compared with space mailing, which can take weeks or months, the exchange of information on mobile phones is theoretically close to 0 seconds.

He only needs to type what he wants to say on his mobile phone and press the send button, and the person on the other side will receive the message from him simultaneously. Such a convenient communication method has completely thrown the old method of transmitting information by mailing envelopes into the abyss. No one cares about it.

Someone once asked him why he still used the obsolete method of mailing information and photos in written envelopes when he could just send the words he wanted to convey to Xier and Bronya on his mobile phone.

At that time, Jiang Fan just shook his head gently, patted the man's not very smart head and said, 'You don't know anyway, so don't humiliate yourself. ’

In his heart, at the moment when he wrote the letter, he recorded the most honest feelings, thoughts and states at that time. It was to share your happiness, your emotions, the power flowing in your veins and your knowledge with someone. That was an existence that could not be replaced by anything, at least in his opinion.

Although Xi'er may not know every word on the envelope, Bronya is a truly good student. Compared to Xi'er, who is nicknamed Xida Pillow, she is really good at both civil and military skills. In the past, she was considered a good student by parents. The so-called 'other people's children'.

To this day, he still remembers the strange looks that Xi'er and Bronya looked at him and Cocolia before leaving. There was confusion, doubt, and even a touch of contempt in their eyes. It was obvious that they had no regard for Jiang Fan. I don't buy the reason "your mother and I are still young and should go out more often".

But Jiang Fan just carried large and small bags of luggage, stood in front of the train's transmission beam with Cocolia and Xiluwa and waved goodbye to them. It felt quite like a father who has traveled thousands of miles and a son who is worried.

But at least Jiang Fan is not a hands-off shopkeeper. With the super power of "What's in the Black Tower is mine", Interstellar Peace Company has re-established a trade channel with the planet Yalilo IV, and a steady stream of supplies is being supplied in batches. The earth is being transported to Beloberg, and this poverty-riddled planet is glowing with vitality bit by bit.

Witnessing that scene, Jiang Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly he was filled with emotion. If he hadn't been backed by the Black Tower, if he hadn't been the father of the famous Gundam and the god of scientific research in the universe, I'm afraid Belloberg would have been able to do nothing more. Survive hard, find a glimmer of hope amidst all difficulties, and work hard to grow.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, wrote the last word on the paper, and stretched back. At this time, there was a strange sound of someone screaming in the room, accompanied by fierce gunshots. .

"You're going to die. Did you achieve your 3/16 record with your feet? If I throw some rice on the handle, I'd be better than you at playing chicken." Jiang Fan glanced at the records of the characters on the screen and mocked angrily. .

"What do you know? I was just restrained and targeted. The screen dropped the frame, and your account is poisonous. My teammates are too bad. Moreover, my nails are not cut, I have no feel, my sitting posture is not good, and my feet are... I'm numb, and there are dolls from Black Tower everywhere in this room. I can't perform well because she dragged me to test the simulated universe." Xing leaned on the back of Jiang Fan's big bed pillow, chattering endlessly to the handle in his hand. He was trying to hide the fact that he was a native chicken.

Jiang Fan glanced at the layout of the room, and remained silent in a rare moment without refuting Xing's words.

The whole bedroom is filled with Heita's Q-version dolls. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling has the function of projecting Heita's clone at night. Even the intelligent control system in the room is a voice recorded by Heita himself. It can say everything. All contain elements of the Black Tower style.

"Did you finish writing?" A brush can actually kill me with a steel gun in the Pioneer Star Plaza."

"You keep running into my room every day. Is it because the train is not big enough? If you have nothing to do, you can help Pam clean the floor of the train, or help Jizi try her new coffee instead of here. Complaining." Jiang Fan glanced at the record on the screen with the ID of 'The Number One Hacker in the Universe', which was a clear 16/2.

"Dan Heng's room is a think tank that makes me sleepy just looking at it, March Seven's room is full of photos and dolls, Shiluwa's room is full of countless mechanical parts, Cocolia's room is full of various recipes, and you are the only one There are PS9 and the latest games in the room, as well as this good screen with a refresh rate of 36k1800 Hz. Is this the life of rich people?" Xing sighed deeply and paused.

"Furthermore, Pam has put me on the blacklist for three days. When I opened my eyes in the early morning of the day before yesterday, I found Pam fidgeting with a big bag. If I hadn't woken up early, I might have been thrown off the train. Xing glanced at Jiang Fan and indicated that he was also responsible for the fatal bowl of red date porridge.

Jiang Fan opened his mouth to quibble, but just when he was about to blurt out something to refute her, the door to his room was suddenly knocked lightly, and Dan Heng's voice was heard outside the door.

"Xing...Jiang Fan, the route meeting is about to begin. The train conductor asked me to inform you."

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The reason for procrastinating today is that I went out to have dinner with my family in the evening, and I want to get stuffed with dogberries! Wrong (don’t change it)

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