Star Dome Railway: I am developing a Star Dome Railway mobile game in my company

Until this moment, the origin of the invitation letter was completely revealed.

Even though it had been many years since Mikhail got off the train, and even though the train was filled with unknown guests.

But the Starry Sky Train, which had always been a pioneering train, still deserved the old man's unconditional trust!

And it was this unconditional trust that brought the final turnaround for Pinoconi!

The audience was inexplicably moved by this scene.

"He still can't forget the Starry Sky Train, and he still believes in his descendants even in the end!"

"Because this is inheritance, it is believing in partners who hold the same belief!"

"Starry Sky Train is a family!"

"Where are you going with different names? Senior Mikhail has really been running around for development all his life!"

"What a pity, we came too late in the end, otherwise we could have seen Mikhail"

"I cried three times watching the plot of Pinoconi, because of the firefly, the gold dust, and Mikhail here!"

The epitome of Senior Mikhail's life moved March Seven very much, after all, this is a specific plot that can only be seen in the game.

The girl's mind is always so erratic, and the next moment March Seven looked at Xing and asked.

"Hey, if you were asked to choose one thing to leave for the future nameless guest, what would Xing choose?"

"Me?"

Pointing at herself, Xing was slightly stunned and then thought carefully.

"Well... First of all, this top hat must be kept. It is the treasure of the previous generations of Wumingke. Then... do you think the future Wumingke will like this flaming gun or this baseball bat?"

"Wow, think about it this way. It's so handsome to take care of the younger generation! Although I am reluctant, if I am not here in the future, I will leave my camera on the train and let the future Wumingke take pictures for me with the camera!"

"Well, if this is put in the game plot, it must be a very touching plot!"

"Is it right?"

Listening to the excited discussion of the two, Dan Heng, who pricked up his ears and accidentally heard it, felt speechless about the two. Who designs the plot and cuts himself?

However, March 7's question still got into his brain, making him start to think, is it something left for the future Wumingke?

The appearance of Dan Feng gradually emerged in his mind. If it were the future self, would he still be willing to stay on the train?

Then, as if surprised by his own thoughts, he shook his head and pulled his thoughts back, and continued his think tank work.

Back to the plot.

Until the end, the old Mikhail sat in a wheelchair, and the clock pointer below came to the bottom of the far right.

[Misha! Where are you going? ]

Even now, Mikhail did not stop, and was about to go to the Dream Reef to record his very long dream.

At the same time, he also said a small misunderstanding about the clock boy.

[I was still young at that time. In my memory, there was a special pocket watch. It always accompanied my grandfather, followed him to the sea, and pointed out the direction for him in every adventure story. ]

[I also want to have such a pocket watch, and then, you appeared in my dream. ]

It was not until my grandfather gave the pocket watch to Mikhail that he realized that it was not a pocket watch, but a compass.

[So your name should be Compass Boy...]

[And the watchmaker... is the nameless guest. 】

The romantic misunderstanding was revealed, and then the scene switched to the scene when Misha arrived at Liumeng Reef.

[We are at Liumeng Reef, then, where should we go? ]

Faced with this question, Misha's answer this time was different from before.

[Clock Boy, I should... not go anywhere else. ]

[I have walked far enough, it's time to take a break...]

Looking at the reclining chair placed in the garden, Misha's voice and expression at this moment seemed extremely calm, as if with a hint of old age.

And the Clock Boy was still very optimistic.

[Oh, then wait until you have rested, then we will set off again? ]

But this time, it is a restful sleep at the end.

Although it was said that the pioneering journey will never end, it is also because of this.

[So now, it's your turn to decide your next stop. ]

[My next stop? Where should it be? I have always followed you...]

The innocent clock boy did not understand Misha's change and thought that he could use the clock trick if he was unhappy.

In response, Misha smiled and shook his head, while explaining what the clock trick was.

[Everyone gets lost sometimes,Hesitant, not knowing which direction to go. It exists in this dream and anywhere outside of the dream. 】

【But don't be afraid, just as people feel confused, at a certain moment, they will also make up their minds and make a bold but remarkable decision...】

【Whether it is calm, joyful, angry, or sad, all they need is a small push, and then they can take steps and move forward to their own future. 】

【I leave this little power to you, and I hope you will bring it to more people...】

【This is the clock trick, called the will to explore. 】

This paragraph also makes people understand that the so-called clock trick is not a tool to control emotions.

"That is to say, we have received the watchmaker's legacy from the beginning!"

"So the hound who got off work really wanted to get off work"

"Wow, is this the true meaning of the watch trick? The will from pioneering drives emotions!"

"Don't stand still, comrade! Get your emotions together, it's time to go!"

Then the screen began to enter a performance.

Misha smiled gently and slowly walked to the armchair, and the watch boy behind him whimpered reluctantly.

[The hands of the clock go round and round, just like people's confusion, troubles, weakness... swinging non-stop. ]

Holding the chair and jumping lightly, Misha leaned peacefully on the large and comfortable armchair.

At this moment, he hugged the top hat with both hands, lowered his head slowly with a smile on his lips and closed his eyes.

[But in the end, people still have to move forward. ]

As the figure of Xing passed by the camera, the picture seamlessly switched to the picture of old Mikhail lying on the armchair.

[Just like your pointer, it always falls in front. 】

Xing leaned forward and raised his hat to salute, then formally took the hat from the will of the predecessors and put it on his head.

As the voice gradually transitioned to Mikhail's voice, the audience's emotions also poured out like a flood, paying tribute to this unknown predecessor who was on the road of pioneering until his death.

[My journey ends here. From now on...]

[It is your road. ]