Chapter 199
On the screen, the audience's discussion was heated again;
On the "Astral Express," the crew was discussing the trouble in front of them.
"Indefinitely?"
"Stelle" looked at Pom-Pom with some surprise.
Hearing Pom-Pom's statement, "Stelle" opened her mouth, wanting to ask something else, but eventually put away her words and became a quiet listener.
Just venting emotions doesn't change the situation.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire observation car was a bit heavy.
First, the "Herta" Space Station was attacked by the Antimatter Legion, and the "Stellaron" was sealed in "Stelle's" body.
Then, on Jarilo-VI, they encountered an abnormal situation again.
Bad luck, bad luck.
Bai Xuan pondered:
"Bad luck, precisely because of this, so bad luck."
Pom-Pom reiterated:
"Indefinitely, until the anomaly is eliminated!"
"Using a general land train as an analogy, this is like the tracks ahead suddenly breaking, and underneath is a collapsed abyss..."
Himeko's appearance didn't change, giving an analogy to "Stelle," who was experiencing this kind of event for the first time.
"At this time, we have to brake in an emergency, right?"
Pom-Pom looked at "Stelle," who had worry written on her face, and said:
"If we force our way forward, it could lead to terrible consequences!"
Sounds like someone dismantled the train tracks or built a faster-than-light suppressor on the hyperspace lane... Bai Xuan added silently in his heart.
March 7th leaned on Bai Xuan's shoulder and patted her forehead:
"It's this situation again... needless to say, the reason for the star rail anomaly this time is also—"
Welt Yang entered the observation car and walked towards everyone:
"The preliminary test results are out; the root of the anomaly is still the 'Stellaron'."
The observation car suddenly went quiet for two seconds, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to solidify.
Just as Bai Xuan was curious why everyone wasn't talking, "Stelle" spoke:
"Stellaron..."
Yeah, Stellaron... it's just a pity that this Stellaron won't suddenly turn into a beautiful girl... Bai Xuan muttered to himself and looked at the frozen planet outside the window.
Welt Yang nodded and said to "Stelle":
"That's right, Stelle."
"It's the same substance as the 'Stellaron' placed in your body."
"Stelle's" eyes had more confusion as she looked at Himeko:
"What exactly is a 'Stellaron'?"
Himeko spread her hands and said:
"There are many mysteries surrounding the 'Stellaron,' even Herta can't fully analyze it."
"However, you don't have to worry too much. We haven't encountered the situation of the route being blocked by a Stellaron for the first time. Even if we don't know the essential principle of the 'Stellaron,' there are still ways to eliminate its influence."
Exchanging glances with Himeko, Welt Yang nodded slightly to the young people:
"The only thing that can be confirmed is that the arrival of the 'Stellaron' will bring drastic changes to civilization and ecology, and will also produce spatial distortion phenomena like the Fragmentum."
"The reason Jarilo-VI has become such a frozen planet... is inseparable from the influence of the 'Stellaron'."
"Ah?" March 7th was stunned, her whole back straightening up.
She took a step forward, her eyes full of disbelief.
"The planet in the Foundation's live stream before..."
"We really ran into it..."
Bai Xuan nodded and rubbed her pink hair:
"Maybe every place we go next will have a 'Stellaron'."
This sentence translated is almost equivalent to—
"Wherever we go next, there will be natural disasters."
Looking at "Stelle," who had squeezed between Bai Xuan and March 7th, Himeko smiled slightly:
"According to our guess, the 'Stellaron' is a seed of disaster sown by an Aeon into various worlds."
"If the source of the disaster is not removed, 'Trailblazing' is out of the question."
Xianzhou "Luo Fu," inside the Divination Commission.
Fu Xuan had a bit of a temper.
Checked all night, found nothing; the celestial secrets were either chaotic or had no problems at all.
The only thing Fu Xuan could be sure of was.
This matter might have something to do with the Lord of Exalting Sanctum, "Aha."
Although the divination was a mess.
But using the Dharma Eye to look directly at the celestial phenomena, one could see that in a star region where the brightness hadn't changed, the stars above seemed to be wearing masks, laughing wantonly.
If it wasn't "Aha," this fun-loving person, who else could it be?
Plus, in the barrage at this moment, there were actually quite a few people posting lewd text like "Fu Xuan's white silk is really good-looking" "Begging Master Fu Xuan to step on me."
This directly made Fu Xuan's face change again and again, turning red, then white, then purple.
She even forgot why she came to the Divination Commission and why she came to see Jing Yuan.
Unlike Fu Xuan, whose mood was sunny and cloudy, Jing Yuan was half-lying in the main seat, his posture very comfortable, half-asleep and half-awake.
For the Xianzhou people, low desire is one of the coping strategies to delay falling into Mara-Struck.
Before, Jing Yuan also proposed a hypothesis.
If a Xianzhou person became an Emanator of the Aeon of "Nihility," "IX," is it possible that they would never fall into Mara-Struck in their lifetime?
Just lying down is enough.
He had no way of knowing.
He could only continue to take an afternoon nap.
And on the side, Fu Xuan's mood was not beautiful.
A pair of calves wrapped in white silk stockings kept stomping on the ground, scaring away quite a bit of Jing Yuan's sleepiness.
"I say, Lady Fu."
"Please have pity on that floor; it's been stomped by you until it creaks."
Fu Xuan was already allergic to the word "step."
Now hearing this, the shy and angry Fu Xuan was also a bit annoyed.
She looked at Jing Yuan angrily, making the other party feel inexplicable, and finally, after searching her brains, she scolded:
"General... you bad guy!"
Today, even Master Fu Xuan, who couldn't even say hidden words, was still purer than Ding Zhen.
After saying this, Fu Xuan found a place to sit down, looked away, and drank tea by herself.
Like a child throwing a tantrum.
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Leaving Jing Yuan and the flock of sparrows on him, staring at each other.
What did Lady Fu come here for? To sponge tea?
How bad is the tea at the Divination Commission?
Jing Yuan was a bit puzzled.
But the most important thing in the afternoon must be a nap.
A moment later, Jing Yuan continued to look for Zhou Gong in his dreams, while the sparrows nested in Jing Yuan's long hair and lay down one after another.
The screen continued, and as the black screen disappeared, it was replaced by large sections of document content.
End of Chapter
