Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

At this time, May took a picture of Prometheus, who was lying on the sofa playing games as usual, and said:

"Do you understand?"

"No."

Promethean Duck simply shook his head, thought about it, and added,

"But I don't think I need to understand that... can I just follow you then?"

"clever."

May snapped her fingers, then looked at Zhan Yuan and Eleanor behind her, and said,

"You see, some things don't necessarily require you to fully understand. When you can't understand it yourself, you can find someone who fully understands it, and then follow him. Do you understand?"

Eleanor nodded quickly, while Zhiyuan fell into silence... because this was similar to what she had thought at the beginning.

How do you say that?

Whether you understand it or not, just watch it!

Dan Heng on the other side twitched his mouth when he saw this scene, and looked at Silly Bula again... Oh, forget it, you can't say that about your teammates.

In short, after Dan Heng let out a long sigh, he said to Xinghe March 7:

"In short... don't act without authorization when you arrive at Pinoconi, follow me... Oh, forget it, Teacher Jizi and Mr. Walter will also attend Pinoconi on behalf of the unknown guests, so just follow them then. "

Now March Qi understood and nodded quickly.

After that, Jizi explained some precautions to everyone, but at the end of the day, it seemed that all her precautions could be summarized by "just follow me"...

"Ahem...ahem."

Ji Zi also noticed the slightly awkward mood in the carriage now. She coughed twice and finally added,

"Finally, everyone must remember that we are attending as 'VIPs' this time, not as 'pioneers', and during this Pinoconi feast, we may meet some all kinds of people, even There will also be one or two...well, old acquaintances.

But this time we don't need to carry out a development mission, and they don't need to be busy with the 'prophecy'. When the time comes, we really meet each other, so please don't be too surprised. "

"Script...acquaintance? Is it Kafka and the others?"

At this time, Xing, who had been sad before, suddenly asked.

"Hey, eh? Xing, are you okay?"

"It's not okay..."

"Well...don't be too sad anyway, maybe...maybe there is a trash can exactly like yours in Pinoconi?"

Faced with March Qi's clumsy comfort, Xing smiled sadly. What she was thinking about was the memory and smell on the trash can. Without that familiar smell, what if she was given a brand new one?

Besides, as Pinoconi is the star of the event...how could there be Belloberg's trash can...

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Zhiya..."

Sambo poked half of his head out of a dirty trash can, quickly glanced at the surrounding spacecraft scene and company employees on routine patrols, and quickly retracted into the trash can.

At the same time, Sangbo quickly dialed the woman's number and lowered his voice:

"I said...Miss Topa! You are so capable, can't you get me an identity certificate? As for letting me hide in a trash can and sneak across?"

After smelling the overpowering odor in the trash can, Sambo suddenly passed out and waited anxiously for Topa's reply.

Fortunately, Topa did not keep Sangbo waiting. After a while, he replied through his communicator to Sangbo:

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. My abilities are not as outrageous as you say. I can bring one with me in a big way... Hey, hey, don't make trouble with the account. I'm on the phone. I'll accompany you later. Play……"

"Squeak? Squeak~"

Hearing the voice of Pulman on the other end through the communicator, Sangbo's face was full of black lines. He thought of Pulman on the other end lying on Topa's lap with a face full of enjoyment, and then looked at the smelly trash can he was in now... …Depend on! There is no way to survive this day, it’s better to be full! !

Thinking of this, Sambo quickly urged Topa:

"Miss Topa, we are all friends! We can meet each other later if we stay on the sidelines today! Don't look at old Sambo and treat me like a mallet when I live in Yalilo-VI! How much power do you have as a P44 employee in the company? I know it all...

In this way, our old Sambo won't make things difficult for you. Can you just give me a hiding place? I think the crate next to me is fine. There's no need for me to squat in the trash can, right? "

"Do P44-level employees have a lot of power? I think they have very little power."

On the other side, in a high-end yet simple office, a lady with short white hair and a company uniform crossed her legs, caressed a Dimensional Man lying on her lap with one hand, and said casually,

"You're so small that I can let the placer guy order me... In short, Mr. Koski, I am only responsible for sending you safely to Pinoconi, but I have the final say in how you are sent... If you don't If you are satisfied, you can call your old friend and ask him to send it to someone else."

"Don't, don't!"

Sang Bo was a little anxious and said quickly,

"Sister Topa, you hate him because you hate him, can you not blame it on me? Old Sambo's old bones really can't stand the torment... In this way, if I take a step back, you will blame me If the patrolling staff is transferred, I can find a way to enter the row of crates next to me, right?

This can be regarded as the first cooperation business between our old Sangbo and Sister Topa... To show my sincerity, Old Sangbo, I am willing to give you an additional martial arts book called "Reversing All Things", Sister Topa, after the matter is completed. Cheats! How about it? ! "

"Turn everything around? What??"

The corners of Topa's eyes twitched suddenly, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if ancient memories had been awakened.

But the next second...

"Zhi? Zhi Zhi~ Zhi Zhi!"

Dimension Panman, who was lying on Topa's thigh and enjoying the caress, noticed something strange about his master. After looking at Topa with some confusion, he suddenly shuddered, then quickly flapped his big purple-gold ears and flew up, using his own flesh. The pouty little hand pushed Topa's forehead.

Topa just woke up from a dream. After quickly adjusting his expectations, he directly said to Sambo on the other side of the communicator:

"Okay, okay, Sangbo, you are quite courageous... Hehe, I have no interest in your so-called intensive martial arts! As for you... Anyway, I think you like hiding in that trash can, so be honest. Stay there!"

"what??"

"I would like to advise you again, Mr. Koski, the treatment you are getting now is already very good, so don't get cheap and do well. Are you able to sneak into the country by hiding in the trash can, or am I taking advantage of the loopholes in the company's rules? , anyway, there are not many patrols on the cargo ship you are on, so be quiet and nothing will happen. The worst case scenario is that you will be thrown out of the spacecraft and treated as space garbage."

Hearing Topa's almost explicit rejection, Sangbo was at a loss. After popping half of his head out of the trash can and looking around, he saw that there were more security guards from a large company than before. Several times more! Frightened, he quickly retreated into the trash can.

This is not the "few people" that Topa said. This clearly meant that he received special attention!

Smelling the stinky smell in the trash can, Sambo suddenly felt a sense of darkness. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind. When he left Topa's spaceship, the first thing he had to do was to give up this trash can. Smash it, this trash can...has become a stain on his life!

Unless...unless someone adds money! Only then would he consider saving this trash can's life.

...but would any fool really pay for a product that was produced in the lonely civilization of Belloberg and had a smelly trash can?