NOVEL WEB Star Dome Railway: Kafka’s boyfriend at the beginning
Chapter 108
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"Hermes, it's pretty fast..." The
people who were dealing with the riot inside the space station quickly got the news from outside.
Zhou Keer thought for a while, there is no point in chasing this guy now, just run away.
But there was one thing here that he cared about.
He had just taken control of an armored soldier with his own hands, disassembling his armor and finding that it was full of wriggling tentacles.
Zhou Ke'er frowned and asked the black tower,
"You mean that this armor is called magic energy armor?"
Heita nodded:
"That's right, it was made by that Hera, although I don't like these disgusting things, but I have to say that this thing is quite difficult."
For backward civilizations, any person wearing it can become a god-like existence, ultimate strength, speed, and perverted vitality...
However, the cost is also high, and the user will soon be eroded and become a puppet at the behest of Hera. Zhou
Keer suddenly remembered that the reward that Troy who had brought him here before asked Hera for was the magic energy armor.
He disappeared after leaving the palace at that moment, and I don't know if he died or left early.
If you leave early....
Zhou Keer frowned, and then announced to everyone:
"Everyone, it seems that there is still a relatively urgent matter to deal with now, I may have to go first."
Then Zhou Keer roughly explained some things about Troy.
Walter mused:
"If they do return to Shin-41, then maybe there will be a disaster soon."
As a train crew, you really can't sit idly by....
But there are also some people left here..." Zhou
Keer: "I'll deal with it over there, rest assured, the degree of danger is definitely far less than here, so don't worry about me, but you should pay more attention."
Saying that, he looked at
Kokolia: "Kokolia, you take Clara back to the train first, although this place has been taken over by the fleet, it has not been stabilized, and it is not too safe."
"Hmm~"
Kokolia nodded, and she was relieved to see that Zhou Keer was okay this time.
She then took Clara's hand and left under Walter's escort.
As she left, she glanced at the black tower with a complicated expression, and she also heard the other party's words just now...
......
......
Sitting on the soft sofa, Zhou Keer felt comfortable in her heart.
He was now inside the Icarus battleship that Esta had given him, and it was unexpectedly luxurious and comfortable.
Although he refused the other party's offer at that time, Esther still gave him 1 million credits and battleships.
Say what kind of moral compensation fee.
At this time, the battleship was speeding towards its destination.
Xin-41 is not far from here, and it will be about a few hours away.
Now in addition to him, there are also Black Tower, Kibo and Esther in the battleship, and there is an Arlo locked in the watch.
Originally, March Seven and Xing were going to come with him, but he politely refused.
Because this time I go, unlike those monsters before, this time I may have to... Homicide.
He thought about it or decided not to involve the two of them.
But what he didn't expect was that Esther strongly demanded to follow....
......
After a while, Zhou Keer lay down and began to close his eyes.
Thinking back to the battle with the rudiments of the pseudo-gods just now.
At the last moment, he obviously had to give up and make another plan, but the figure that appeared out of thin air brought him a turning point.
The Messenger of Streamers....
Zhou Keer spread out his hand and slowly opened his eyes, only to see a card with a strange brilliance suspended above the palm of his hand.
The light cone, he had seen it once before in the Black Tower space station, and that time was when he was an enemy of the train crew.
At that time, as a destroying envoy, he only felt that this thing was useless, and he never cared about it later, but today he was completely shocked by this thing.
It turns out that this thing can burst out so powerful.
Looking at the picture on the card, Zhou Keer's face was serious.
I saw that it was densely covered with distorted faces, and these faces were all angry, fearful, desperate, and unwilling.
The light cone records the memories, which are obviously not Zhou Keer's own, but those who died....
"Why help me?"
Zhou Keer said, looking to the side.
A beautiful figure suddenly appeared, it was a woman with a good figure, but the woman's face had no facial features.
She is the woman who previously claimed to be the messenger of the Streamer of Memory.
The woman's voice was very good, and she said softly
: "I have already said the specific agreements and requests before, there are many memories worth recording in this world, and you are very special, we need your help..." Zhou
Keer suddenly smiled, his expression was a little unnatural, looking at the picture on the light cone he said:
"Is this memory worth recording, it always feels miserable for them."
The messenger nodded: "Precious memories are not all beautiful, just like human emotions, they are all necessary to exist."
"Okay..."
Zhou Keer wanted to ask something more, but then there was a sudden knock on the door.
Listening to this familiar knock on the door, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the Black Tower.
What is she coming to do?
Remembering the words of the black tower just now, Zhou Keer couldn't help but swallow his spit.
The Black Tower has always said and does what it says.
The previous time said to clean up, but I won my first time that night....
Opening the door, sure enough, it was the Black Tower, and she was looking at him with a displeased expression, and she was still holding a huge glass case in her hands.
"Why is it so slow? And who were you talking to?
Black Tower said, sniffing with his nose, but found nothing.
She was also not polite, walked in directly holding the glass case, and then began to install it.
Zhou Keer then discovered that this thing turned out to be a rather complex instrument.
"What is it?" Zhou Keer asked.
"It's nothing, a powerful detergent that I just customized, you see you have been busy for so long, you must have sweated a lot, and you may not know where to get some inexplicable and wonderful liquid."
But it doesn't matter, this machine can wash you inside and out.
Zhou Keer was stunned: "Uh, powerful detergent... Inside out?!
Can I refuse..." Black
Tower: "No!"
......
Half an hour later, Zhou Keer washed all over his body with a crystal clear feeling.
The black tower looked at it and was particularly satisfied.
Then, she began to toss Zhou Keer...
......
"Come on, you pervert, you don't even let go of the tentacle monster, can't you accept the perfect feet of this genius?
Hmm~ That's right, that's it....
......
Ah~......"............
Outside the door, Esther turned her head sideways and quietly pressed her ear to the door, listening to the movement inside with a flushed face.
"Lord Dark Tower... You really..."
"Hermes, it's pretty fast..." The
people who were dealing with the riot inside the space station quickly got the news from outside.
Zhou Keer thought for a while, there is no point in chasing this guy now, just run away.
But there was one thing here that he cared about.
He had just taken control of an armored soldier with his own hands, disassembling his armor and finding that it was full of wriggling tentacles.
Zhou Ke'er frowned and asked the black tower,
"You mean that this armor is called magic energy armor?"
Heita nodded:
"That's right, it was made by that Hera, although I don't like these disgusting things, but I have to say that this thing is quite difficult."
For backward civilizations, any person wearing it can become a god-like existence, ultimate strength, speed, and perverted vitality...
However, the cost is also high, and the user will soon be eroded and become a puppet at the behest of Hera. Zhou
Keer suddenly remembered that the reward that Troy who had brought him here before asked Hera for was the magic energy armor.
He disappeared after leaving the palace at that moment, and I don't know if he died or left early.
If you leave early....
Zhou Keer frowned, and then announced to everyone:
"Everyone, it seems that there is still a relatively urgent matter to deal with now, I may have to go first."
Then Zhou Keer roughly explained some things about Troy.
Walter mused:
"If they do return to Shin-41, then maybe there will be a disaster soon."
As a train crew, you really can't sit idly by....
But there are also some people left here..." Zhou
Keer: "I'll deal with it over there, rest assured, the degree of danger is definitely far less than here, so don't worry about me, but you should pay more attention."
Saying that, he looked at
Kokolia: "Kokolia, you take Clara back to the train first, although this place has been taken over by the fleet, it has not been stabilized, and it is not too safe."
"Hmm~"
Kokolia nodded, and she was relieved to see that Zhou Keer was okay this time.
She then took Clara's hand and left under Walter's escort.
As she left, she glanced at the black tower with a complicated expression, and she also heard the other party's words just now...
......
......
Sitting on the soft sofa, Zhou Keer felt comfortable in her heart.
He was now inside the Icarus battleship that Esta had given him, and it was unexpectedly luxurious and comfortable.
Although he refused the other party's offer at that time, Esther still gave him 1 million credits and battleships.
Say what kind of moral compensation fee.
At this time, the battleship was speeding towards its destination.
Xin-41 is not far from here, and it will be about a few hours away.
Now in addition to him, there are also Black Tower, Kibo and Esther in the battleship, and there is an Arlo locked in the watch.
Originally, March Seven and Xing were going to come with him, but he politely refused.
Because this time I go, unlike those monsters before, this time I may have to... Homicide.
He thought about it or decided not to involve the two of them.
But what he didn't expect was that Esther strongly demanded to follow....
......
After a while, Zhou Keer lay down and began to close his eyes.
Thinking back to the battle with the rudiments of the pseudo-gods just now.
At the last moment, he obviously had to give up and make another plan, but the figure that appeared out of thin air brought him a turning point.
The Messenger of Streamers....
Zhou Keer spread out his hand and slowly opened his eyes, only to see a card with a strange brilliance suspended above the palm of his hand.
The light cone, he had seen it once before in the Black Tower space station, and that time was when he was an enemy of the train crew.
At that time, as a destroying envoy, he only felt that this thing was useless, and he never cared about it later, but today he was completely shocked by this thing.
It turns out that this thing can burst out so powerful.
Looking at the picture on the card, Zhou Keer's face was serious.
I saw that it was densely covered with distorted faces, and these faces were all angry, fearful, desperate, and unwilling.
The light cone records the memories, which are obviously not Zhou Keer's own, but those who died....
"Why help me?"
Zhou Keer said, looking to the side.
A beautiful figure suddenly appeared, it was a woman with a good figure, but the woman's face had no facial features.
She is the woman who previously claimed to be the messenger of the Streamer of Memory.
The woman's voice was very good, and she said softly
: "I have already said the specific agreements and requests before, there are many memories worth recording in this world, and you are very special, we need your help..." Zhou
Keer suddenly smiled, his expression was a little unnatural, looking at the picture on the light cone he said:
"Is this memory worth recording, it always feels miserable for them."
The messenger nodded: "Precious memories are not all beautiful, just like human emotions, they are all necessary to exist."
"Okay..."
Zhou Keer wanted to ask something more, but then there was a sudden knock on the door.
Listening to this familiar knock on the door, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the Black Tower.
What is she coming to do?
Remembering the words of the black tower just now, Zhou Keer couldn't help but swallow his spit.
The Black Tower has always said and does what it says.
The previous time said to clean up, but I won my first time that night....
Opening the door, sure enough, it was the Black Tower, and she was looking at him with a displeased expression, and she was still holding a huge glass case in her hands.
"Why is it so slow? And who were you talking to?
Black Tower said, sniffing with his nose, but found nothing.
She was also not polite, walked in directly holding the glass case, and then began to install it.
Zhou Keer then discovered that this thing turned out to be a rather complex instrument.
"What is it?" Zhou Keer asked.
"It's nothing, a powerful detergent that I just customized, you see you have been busy for so long, you must have sweated a lot, and you may not know where to get some inexplicable and wonderful liquid."
But it doesn't matter, this machine can wash you inside and out.
Zhou Keer was stunned: "Uh, powerful detergent... Inside out?!
Can I refuse..." Black
Tower: "No!"
......
Half an hour later, Zhou Keer washed all over his body with a crystal clear feeling.
The black tower looked at it and was particularly satisfied.
Then, she began to toss Zhou Keer...
......
"Come on, you pervert, you don't even let go of the tentacle monster, can't you accept the perfect feet of this genius?
Hmm~ That's right, that's it....
......
Ah~......"............
Outside the door, Esther turned her head sideways and quietly pressed her ear to the door, listening to the movement inside with a flushed face.
"Lord Dark Tower... You really..."
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