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

Outside Clipper Castle, thousands of people gathered, and the area was as dark as a gloomy sea.

"We need an explanation! Are these real!"

"Are you deceiving us by claiming to be a protector for so many years?"

"What do you think of the lives of the people!"

Angry voices shouted the name of the Great Guardian, crashing like raging waves into the castle that had stood for hundreds of years.

The iron guards guarding Clipper's Fort occupied the long steps leading to the heights. They blocked the indignant crowd. However, the weapons in their hands could not be pointed at the crowd in front of them.

These people are all the people of Beloberg.

The iron guards guarding the castle began to feel slightly shaken at this moment.

Is what the newspaper says true?

If it were true, how could the Great Guardian...

Inside Clipper Castle.

Pella informed Lu Huai of all the secrets that had been sealed since the first year of the city's construction.

After listening to all this, Lu Huai only had two words in his mind - difficult to handle.

It is true that starting from the very beginning, Alissa Rand, she made a wish to the star core to cover the planet with a cold wave, just to be able to resist the attack of the antimatter army.

After all, so far, few in the world invaded by the army of destruction have been able to survive.

If the cold wave hadn't hit at that time to hinder the Anti-Material Corps from trampling on everything, Belloberg might have been submerged in the torrent of war.

"But the people don't care about this." Lu Huai murmured to himself.

Most people care about themselves, and their own interests are above all else. Since the cold wave hit Beloberg, all kinds of resources have been in extreme shortage. The lives of ordinary civilians are difficult, but the nobles are still intoxicated, forming a natural chasm.

Anger and grievances that have nowhere to complain must have a way to vent.

And those nobles seized this opportunity. They used the public opinion as their own weapons, and the sword of public opinion was sometimes better than all bullets.

The faces of Pera and others were extremely solemn. During the Cocolia period, its tough ruling methods had already made Beloberg miserable. After Bronya came to power, people's livelihood had recovered slightly, and at this critical moment , the nobles actually still have such a killing move in their hands.

"It was impossible for anyone else to be on the Everwinter Ridge at that time."

Perla couldn't understand. At that time, she and Jeppard were guarding the restricted area of ​​the Iron Guard. Apart from the people on the train crew, it was impossible for a second outsider to enter. How could it be...

Lu Huai said nothing. He stood up and walked into the rest room thoughtfully.

"Damn it!" Xi'er clenched her fists and said fiercely, "It's so troublesome. Why don't I just assassinate that noble now? Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope!"

"No, Xi'er, don't mess around." Pella held her forehead, looking distressed, "You have to think carefully about what to do to reverse the situation, or at least to hold on until the Great Guardian returns to the upper city."

However, having said that, Pella was so confused at the moment that she couldn't calm down and think at all.

Will Lu Huai have any ideas?

She glanced at the rest room with her peripheral vision. There was silence there, and Pella sighed.

We can't always place our hopes on others. Belloberg's problems must be faced head-on by them.

In the rest room, Lu Huai was pacing on the spot, his thoughts changing rapidly.

Tell the people the true intentions of the city builders and the good intentions of the great guardian, and persuade them to return from their lost ways?

No, it's too naive. These words are not as useful as solid evidence.

Moreover, what the people need now is an outlet. They feel that they have been deceived, so they target the Great Guardian, and the nobles must have sent people to guide him.

They don't care at all how many bowls of noodles you have in your stomach.

Moreover, the nobles deliberately chose the current time. The Great Guardian was sealed off in the lower city and could not be seen in front of the people, which only intensified the people's anger.

If you want to change the status quo, unless there is something that can directly prove that the nobles are taking advantage of the people and deceiving the people, you must be able to prove that the people's interests have been robbed by the nobles!

"But it's too difficult. How could those nobles leave clues so easily."

Slightly frustrated, Lu Huai sat down next to Heita. He looked at Heita, who still looked expressionless, and couldn't help but think.

If Ms. Heita was here, these problems shouldn't be a problem at all, right?

I am still too far behind.

Just as Lu Huai was racking his brains, suddenly, a cell phone rang.

It's not the sound of my cell phone, could it be...

Lu Huai turned to look at the puppet in the Black Tower. It was obvious that the sound came from the puppet.

During the time he was hesitating, the sound on the phone never stopped. After some ideological struggle, Lu Huai made up his mind and stretched out his hand towards the puppet.

Lu Huai took out two things from the inner pockets of the white Lolita skirt and jacket.

Heita's mobile phone and the controller used to control his body.

The screen of the phone is always on, but it seems that there is no lock screen at all, or it can be said that Heita has canceled the lock screen setting.

What popped up on the screen at this moment was a chat box, and the first chat record started about a week ago.

It seems... that was the night when Lu Huai and Heita had just arrived in the upper city and left the noble banquet?

After taking a look at the notes of the person communicating with Black Tower, Lu Huai's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Interstellar Peace Company·Market Development Department" Osvaldo Schneider.

Interplanetary Peace Corporation?

Suddenly, Lu Huai seemed to realize something. He quickly flipped through the chat history and pulled it to the bottom.

"..."

Standing up slowly, Lu Huai's expression showed uncontrollable excitement.

"Really, you are worthy of being Ms. Black Tower."

"Is this even included in your calculations?"

Thinking of this, Lu Huai no longer hesitated and walked out of the rest room quickly.

"Everyone! We are about to solve the most critical problem!"

Seeing the slightly confused looks in Pella's and others' eyes, Lu Huai raised the phone in his hand.

"The way to break the situation lies within!"

……

Above Yaliluovi, a power struggle intensified.

At the same time, several light years away, inside the Black Tower Space Station.

Esta and the staff in the testing department have not slept for several days.

Ms. Black Tower entered the simulated universe, but there has been no news so far.

What's even more terrible is that the simulated universe, which was originally extremely unstable in internal fluctuations, became completely silent starting from the next day.

It's like it's stopped working.

Esta was extremely anxious, and the staff were also terrified.

Isn't it true? The first time I monitored the operation of the simulated universe, I gave away Ms. Black Tower to Joy?

Never dare to do this!

But at this moment, a clerk with dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot eyes that were about to turn away suddenly trembled.

"Here it comes! Data, data is responding!"

Everyone's eyes turned to it, and the clerk said excitedly: "It's the data from the initial restart. The door to the simulated universe has been reopened!"

After hearing this, Esta's solemn face finally showed a look of surprise, and she turned around and quickly walked towards Hei's office.

In the office, the simulated universe, which had been silent for a long time, was flashing with a steady triangular glow. In Esda's eyes, it was as if it had come back from the dead.

And in that dazzling light, a small black short boot stepped out of it, and then, the petite figure of the Black Tower appeared in Esda's field of vision.

Looking at the seemingly unharmed Black Tower, Esta subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher, you..."

"Snapped!"

A muffled sound interrupted Esta's words. She looked at the situation in front of her, and her mind seemed to have stopped functioning at this moment.

The arm of Heita in front of him fell off the joints and fell to the ground.

The next moment, when Heita walked out of the simulated universe, her body was like a puppet that had lost its strings and fell to the ground weakly.