The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

Chapter 288: Everything is dedicated to—Amber King!

"Ladies and gentlemen, dream chasers, wealthy individuals, 'watchmakers' and distinguished guests of the family—and the famous unknown guest of the Star Express! Welcome to the Interstellar Peace Company show!"

"Accompanied by the voice of Gold Sand, Xing and the others stepped onto the stage."

"But inside, I didn't see Shajin's figure, I only heard his voice."

"How late you are, everyone on the Star Train, and this...uninvited guest."

"Himeko: "We have come to an appointment, Mr. Sagane. According to etiquette, you should also show up."

"Gold Dust: "Of course I will. But before that, I'd like to introduce tonight's star... Please welcome Miss Star Core!"

"With the sound of gold dust, the spotlight focused on Xing."

"Xing blinked excitedly: "Mom, I'm on TV!"

"Puff!" Su Shi spat out a mouthful of blood.

I knew stars were abstract, but I didn’t know they could be abstract to this extent!

"How could she come up with something so outrageous when she was so serious?"

"But it's quite cute." Su Che said.

Su Shi: “…”

Okay, it's really cute.

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"Uh..." Sanyueqi looked at Xing speechlessly, not knowing what to say anymore."

"Let me remind you that this stage and Xing's identity have nothing to do with catching the real murderer." Walter managed to maintain a serious expression.

Gold Dust: "No, it's relevant. Of course it's relevant. Otherwise, why would I have worked so hard to gain your trust and invite you all here? Because she's the only eyewitness to three murders, and she's the perfect person to prove that 'there are no casualties in dreams' is just empty talk!"

"Three murders?" Jizi frowned.

"Fireflies, robins, etc...Have you seen anything else?"

"Yes, ma'am, the third murder is about to happen. Right here, at Klock's Movieland... a truly spectacular death!"

"Gold Sand's tone gradually became more enthusiastic."

"You, you, you, and you... everyone will die—and it's all because of you, Miss Star Core... You will become the embodiment of death here!"

"My energy isn't that great..." Xing said, spreading his hands.

"Haha, don't underestimate yourself. I told you you possess enough power to overturn the entire card table. Let me be more clear: I will detonate the star core in your body and cause a small accident in Pinocchio..."

"So, Shajin's plan... is to detonate the core inside the star?"

Zhu Youxiao's eyelids were twitching.

Star core, the cancer of all worlds! What would happen if this thing exploded?

If this explodes, a lot of people will be killed!

I don’t know whether others will live or die, but Xing is most likely doomed!

For some reason, he couldn't help but think of the Apocalypse explosion that year.

His son Zhu Cijing, who was less than a year old, was frightened to death by the deafening noise of the explosion.

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"Bluffing is useless to us. If you could really do it, you would have had plenty of opportunities earlier." Huang Quan said calmly.

Gold Dust: "You're making a bet with me? Fine, then I'll join you in making a grand victory, proving the oath of 'harmony' a complete joke with an unprecedented explosion."

Huang Quan said simply: "You can't do it."

"Of course I can do it. It's just another gamble."

"I came from the deserts of Gygania. For sixty copper coins, they branded me, put shackles on me, sent me to the rack, and buried me in the sand..."

"But the sun couldn't kill me. Instead, the quicksand carried me to the arms of the academy and the company. Remember, I didn't win just once by chance. I've never lost."

“Let me share with you a proverb: Sleep is a rehearsal for death. Why does life sleep? Because we are not yet ready to face death.”

"Every night, dreaming is like dying, just like you and I right now, with the will to die in our hearts, retreating into sleep. And 'death'...will also come in response to our dreams."

"Friends, the game has begun, and you can't refuse - there is no reason and no room for negotiation!"

"Gold Dust's voice grew more frantic."

"The stage lights suddenly shut off."

"Xing cautiously summoned his Flame Spear, and Sanyueqi also took out his bow."

"The dice have been rolled—everyone, are you ready to deal?"

"Gold Dust's figure appeared on the giant screen."

"Xing raised his flaming spear."

"The city builders' inferior stones...hahahaha." Sand Gold simply scoffed and threw down a few dice: "Worthless!"

"Are you so arrogant?" Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him.

"When Xing was holding this thing, the Protector Star God took a look at it!"

Can this be called worthless?

"Because the guardian star god is looking at the star, not the flaming spear in the star's hand, right?" Queen Ma understood it clearly.

"Besides, compared to the cornerstone in Jinjin's hand, Xing's flame spear...isn't really that good of a thing."

"That wasn't given by the Protector Star God. It was created by the City Builders, and then pulled up by the stars."

"On the contrary, the cornerstone is the fingernail or toenail of the Protector Star God!"

(Bronya: This is the best gun in our village!)

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"As the dice fall one by one..."

“I bet, I gamble, I win…”

"A ball of golden light slowly descended from the sky."

"In that golden light, Xing vaguely saw the figure of Gold Dust."

"I let fate spin its wheels, risking everything..."

"Shajin opened his hand, revealing a foundation stone gleaming with endless brilliance... However, the foundation stone was cracked everywhere, clearly broken stone that had been glued back together."

"Then he squeezed hard!"

""After experiencing death, you will be reborn!""

"Everything for the Amber King!"

"Oh, this is good! This is great!"

This was the first time Ying Zheng was so excited.

What’s the word used to describe it in the sky curtain…Oh yes, so cool!

He looked at Li Si, with four big words flashing in his eyes - I want it too!

Li Si's brows twitched, sweat pouring down his back. "Your Majesty, in terms of literary talent, Confucianism is still more reliable!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Fusu's teacher, Chunyu Yue.

Ying Zheng's longing gaze turned to Chunyu Yue again.

Chunyu Yue's eyebrows jumped, but he also realized that this was an opportunity for Confucianism to take off!

Either die or take off.

I think, I write, I polish...

I, the emperor, have outrageous demands, and I will risk my life to write one... I will survive in the face of death!

Everything is dedicated to Confucius!

PS: I wanted to stay up a little longer last night to make up for the five updates, but I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my chest, which scared me so much that I quickly lay down on the bed... I will try to reach more than five updates today