Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

The backstage was deserted at the moment, and everyone crowded into the venue to see the winner.

The explorer wearing a black cloak walked into the background. It was obvious that she was a little bumpy when walking, and her right foot was never firmly planted on the ground.

She casually pulled up a chair and sat down. She pulled down her hood and shook her head. Her beautiful blond hair spread out and was very dazzling.

Squinting her eyes, the explorer said nothing, exuding an aura that kept strangers away from her. She stretched out her hand to knead her right calf, and a faint green fluorescence lingered on it.

"It's a pity that I can't get the gift."

A gentle voice came, and the explorer raised her head. A girl wearing a knitted gown and an octagonal hat stood in front of her. Behind the huge spectacle frames, a smile appeared on her intellectual and beautiful face.

Looking at the person in front of him, the explorer was silent for a long time, and a gentle smile appeared on his indifferent face.

"It's a joke, Pella."

The girl in regular clothes is none other than Pelagya Pelagya Sergeyevna, the current secretary of the Silver-maned Iron Guard and acting secretary of the Grand Guardian.

"No way, you've done a great job, Lingke." Perla said with admiration in her eyes, "You can still fight so beautifully despite being injured. You are truly worthy of the blood of the Landau family."

The explorer smiled and stood up.

Lingke Landau, the youngest daughter of the Landau family, a hereditary noble of Belloberg, is also an important member of the polar expedition team.

"I originally wanted to take this opportunity of coming back to bring some special gifts to Brother Jeppard and Sister Siluva, but I didn't expect there to be such a tough opponent here."

Lingke's expression was a little regretful, but recalling the scene where the bloodhound of the so-called genius lady fell down, a dark shadow could not help but appear on her face.

Bah, dirty guy.

When Lingke sent a message to her brother Jeppard, she had already arrived at the nearest checkpoint in Belloberg, and now she was staying in the Lower City just to pick out some more gifts.

The small hammer attracted her attention. After all, she had been observing it for several days. A group of strong men gathered around the hammer and tried their best to make it shake, which aroused Ling Kede's interest. .

What is unknown is worth exploring!

"By the way, Pella, where are your matters, are you done?" Lingke asked.

Hearing this, the smile on Pera's face gradually disappeared.

"There is something wrong with Beloberg's taxation, but the documents submitted by the Chancellor of Finance do not reveal any problems. The Great Guardian is currently very busy with the management of the upper city and the reconstruction of the lower city, so I plan to make an unannounced visit. .”

Pera's face was quite serious: "The mining industry in Xiacheng District is Beloberg's pillar industry. However, according to records, the number of mines has increased compared to before the ban was lifted in Xiacheng District, and their output and tax revenue have also increased. However, …”

"There are too many weird things. The output of these mines should not be just what is recorded on the books."

Listening to Pella's narration, Lingke blinked: "You are really working hard."

"It's all for the well-being of the people of Beloberg." Pella shook her head.

At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly broke out in the venue, interrupting the conversation between the two.

In the center of the venue, Lu Huai was holding the small silver hammer in his hand. He looked at it again and again, and was sure that he went to the hardware store to buy a hammer to smash nails in order to hang a picture frame in the house.

Is this thing a strange thing? What's the use?

Lu Huai didn't care, but the people around him didn't think so, whether it was the audience, the boxers, the people in the ground, the people in the boxing gym, or the guys in the boxing gym.

Boiling.

"This...this is truly the chosen one!"

The host had been silent for a long time and suddenly announced loudly: "Everyone! A new star in the boxing world of Panyan Town is rising. After the boxing champion Luca who has won the championship for twenty-seven times, the genius lady's bloodhound will become the new The legendary chaser!”

"Oh!"

Luka's name made everyone cheer, especially the members of the Earth Fire. After all, Luka is one of the cadres of the Earth Fire. He has the strongest combat power under Xi'er. If it weren't for the accidental injury, the withered tyrannosaurus would not have died. So arrogant in the boxing gym.

"Champion, would you like to say a few words?" The host handed the microphone to Lu Huai.

But Lu Huai was absent-minded, looking over and over at the crowd, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Coming down from the shelf, Lu Huai staggered all the way across the fence. When everyone saw him coming, they unconsciously separated on both sides.

"Ms. Black Tower."

Holding the small silver hammer in his hand, Lu Huai walked to the black tower at the end of the crowd, and then handed the small hammer out: "I did it."

Heita looked at the hammer in Lu Huai's hand expressionlessly, folding his arms and saying nothing.

"No way, is this the genius lady?"

"She's really pretty...ah, no, I mean, she looks a bit small, right?"

"Is there something wrong with this bleeding dog?"

There were a lot of discussions around, and Lu Huai felt a little embarrassed, so he could only whisper: "Ms. Black Tower, don't pay attention to them..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Heita took the small hammer from Lu Huai's hand and looked at it for a moment, then turned around lightly.

"Let's go back."

Looking at Heita's back, Lu Huai was silent, and after a moment he smiled in frustration.

Also, he had learned about the achievements of the Black Tower when he was on the space station. To be honest, the value or not really had nothing to do with him, because the terms involved were not something Lu Huai could understand.

Maybe he would spend his whole life, and being a cleaner at the Black Tower Space Station would be the highest level he could reach.

Thinking of this, Lu Huai shrugged and followed the pace of Black Tower.

"Hey...champion..."

The host watched Lu Huai leave without saying a word from behind. He hesitated and asked Scott beside him: "Boss, the bonus of Winter City Shield has not been given yet."

Scott: "Oh, I didn't give it, right? Since I forgot, forget it."

Moderator: "Goodbye, boss."

Outside the boxing gym, Heita suddenly stopped. She turned around and faced Lu Huai, who looked confused, with a vague arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Although it's not worth mentioning, I'm still quite satisfied. I'll give you a passing grade."

With that said, she walked up to Lu Huai and threw something towards Lu Huai.

Lu Huai hurriedly reached out to catch it, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was the small hammer.

"Before you go back, I'll lend you this thing to play with, as a reward for you."

Heita's tone was as calm as water, Lu Huai was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

"Thank you, Ms. Heita."

"But, uh, can this thing be untied?"

Lu Huai said, pointing to the collar around his neck.

To be honest, this circle is not ugly. It doesn’t matter if you wear it, as long as it is, uh...

It feels immoral.

"Why? It looks good to me." Heita said noncommittally, "Wear it. If you don't think it looks good, it means your aesthetics need to be improved."

Lu Huai was a little speechless. In the final analysis, the collar was not the most important issue. The most important issue was that the handle was still in her hand. What if the genius' quirk suddenly broke out and one day he was pushed from the space station to outer space? manage?

Just when Lu Huai was distressed, suddenly, a crisp burst of applause came into his ears.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

The rough voice reached his ears, and Lu Hai turned his head, only to see behind him, surrounded by a group of people wearing blue turbans, a tall and muscular one-eyed man clapped his hands and walked slowly.

"It's a really good match, champion. Your game makes my blood boil."

"My name is Ledo, the deputy leader of the Withered Grass Alliance. I like strong guys and would like to invite you to our territory for a chat."