Star Railway: The Pioneer's Journey

Is Chapter 426 terrifying? Not really... right?

The next project was "Mime"—Assassin said it was his principle and he would never change it, so Yunzhi let him have his way—after Yunzhi took control of the project, he gave the mime scene a major makeover.

—The streets are steeped in ancient charm, bustling with crowds, unique architecture, and hawkers calling out their wares…

"Where is this... somewhere in Gu Yaoqing's territory?"

The outstanding student, Sha Jin, was the first to recognize it.

"That's right. Back then, our starships didn't have particularly outstanding cave-sky technology—or rather, we didn't have that much energy."

Yun Zhi laughed and said, "Although the starship is huge, it doesn't have nearly as much stuff on it as we do now."

Whether it's a person or an object.

What's amazing is that, although it has an antique feel, upon closer inspection, the windows are all made of glittering glass, the horse-drawn carriages on the road are ingenious, water pipes are basically everywhere, and the troops in the military camp are still practicing shooting.

...Is it ancient? It seems a bit ancient.

However, such cybernetic technology was rare in ancient times.

When Yun first arrived here, he was quite bewildered by the ancient street with surveillance cameras and streetlights.

At that time, he stood at the entrance of the long street with Xiao Lan in his hand, looking on incredulously.

He even thought he hadn't traveled through time, but had been kidnapped, just like in "The Truman Show," with a bunch of cameras waiting to spy on his privacy.

However, the truth is not a fairy tale, much less a dark fairy tale. He did travel through time and arrived at a cyberpunk ancient-style fairy ship.

"Gu Yaoqing?"

Clearly, Yunzhi wasn't the only one who found this strange.

There were also a few visitors from out of town.

Archer winked:

"If this is your ancient times, what do we call ours? The Primordial Era?"

Saber accepted it well: "I can understand. The technology in this world... seems quite amazing."

Caster rested his chin on his hand and calmly said, "The history of the Immortal Ship Alliance is about eight thousand years, and the [Hunting] upgrade is about five thousand years... Actually, in terms of long-lived species, it's not that long."

"However, at this time, the people of the Immortal Ship should not yet be immortal beings."

The android lady suddenly spoke.

Potio was startled: "My darling, who are you?"

When did it appear?

Miss Omnic had been consciously minimizing her presence, and as she kept minimizing it, hardly anyone noticed her—or rather, no one saw her as a threat.

"I am……"

Just as Miss Omnic was about to speak, she was suddenly interrupted by a member of the Yaoqing Suicide Squad:

"Wait, this date... Captain, Vice-Captain, isn't this the day you were unexpectedly caught up in something?"

As members of the Yaoqing Daredevils, these young men would undoubtedly choose to stroll around and reminisce about the past when faced with familiar places.

The scene constructed from the sea of ​​memories of the clouds is very large, allowing them to play freely.

One of the team members noticed that the date was clearly visible on an electronic calendar placed somewhere.

Yunzhi nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, that's the day I experienced firsthand what 'fairyship-style horror' really meant because of an accident—though in the end it wasn't really that bad."

That player's expression went viral:

"Boss, I don't think you looked anything special back then... Your entire back was burned off."

Upon hearing this, Yun Zhi suddenly felt like the center of attention.

"Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about? Xiao Zhuo, it really was an accident."

Yun sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

The team member named Xiao Zhu looked shocked: "That wasn't an accident. The explosion burned down an entire street. We all thought you guys were caught in the blast while you were shopping together... Now it seems, boss, you weren't telling the truth, were you?"

"The paranormal events at the time probably had nothing to do with the explosion; it was just a hoax..."

Before Yun could finish speaking, Xiao Zhuo suddenly shouted silently into the street:

"Brothers, come back quickly! Our leaders are about to tell a story!"

"Don't..."

Yun's hand, which was trying to stop him, froze in mid-air.

The next second, his Servants appeared before him, lined up, looking at him expectantly.

Lan sighed: "What happened back then wasn't an accident, but the two of us were definitely an accident."

Others were confused.

As a proactive individual, Xing has already taken the lead:

Where can I find ghost stories?

Her eyes were sparkling.

Saber stood beside her, sword in hand: "Master, you'd better be careful."

"It's okay, it's okay, hurry up, what's next?"

Xingji looked at Yunzhi's past with anticipation in her eyes.

Yun clapped his hands and pointed to the two people not far away.

— Two people dressed in ancient-style armor from the Immortal Ship were walking together.

Young Lan, young Yunzhi.

They entered an inn on the street.

"Let's go, follow them inside."

Yunzhi took the lead and pulled Lan inside.

The others did not linger outside and followed them into the small inn.

Special performance – "The Exorcist General" begins.

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Despite the advanced technology, the inn still retains its antique charm, from the waiters to the interior layout, everything gives these outsiders a certain feeling.

—A particularly jarring feeling.

The robin looked around and asked:

"Was this inn...so empty of people back then?"

It's bustling outside, but there seem to be very few people inside.

The starships of the Immortal Ship Alliance are very large, even larger than some planets.

Inns are not useless; on the contrary, they are quite popular.

Xing was already itching to start rummaging around and searching.

There's a spot of light here—well, a wooden table, but it doesn't seem to be made of wood. On it sits a teapot and various seasonings.

There was a light over there—the front desk. The waiter's face was deathly pale, and his eyes were vacant, but Xing could still hear the waiter's shouts—"Need a bite or stay at the hotel?"

Xing went to look at the stairs again—the stairs were polished smooth and led to an unknown place.

Hmm, what's next?

Should we go up?