Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 115 Welcome Ceremony

To the east of Xianzhou Luofu, it is the abandoned port in the easternmost part of Xingcha Sea, a marginal area controlled by the Tianship Division.

This is located in the easternmost part of the Luofu Xingcha Sea. Two thousand years ago, it was a lively port with a dense flow of people. It was also a production line for producing fighting ships and flying boats. It was one of the three major port areas protected by the Yunqi Army.

However, with the reform and reconstruction of the post-war area of ​​Luofu, those production lines have now been relocated, and the place has gradually become deserted, leaving only the large docks covered with weeds, which are damaged by strong winds and heavy rains day after day. wash away.

Xing stood on tiptoes and raised his head to pull the red banner full of cheap texture with his hands. Several large and elegant characters were written on it in black ink, and it was fluttering and whistling in the wind.

"Welcome Ms. Black Tower to Luofu, the Star Dome Train Team is honored!!!"

"You...are you really okay with telling Jiang Fan like that?" March 7 looked up at the red banner picked up from the trash can fluttering in the wind.

At the moment, she has put on a blue and pink women's long skirt. The hem of the skirt is embroidered with cranes and auspicious clouds. The aura of the fairy boat is coming to her face. The only thing that is out of place is the camera hanging around her neck. The modern atmosphere is strong, otherwise she would stand behind Xing in this outfit, and she would look like an official of the Xianzhou Peace Embassy.

The contact between the Black Tower Space Station and Xianzhou Luofu is undoubtedly a diplomatic relationship worthy of the Fairy Boat Alliance's attention. As the messenger of information between the Black Tower Space Station and Xianzhou Luofu, Xing will undoubtedly fall on her shoulders to receive the Black Tower. In the past, Xing would have waved her hand and refused, and sternly stated that her time was precious and she really didn't have the time to be this mule.

But in the message sent by Heita on the other end of the phone, the trash can coated with golden dust made her thoughts waver. Facing Heita's indifferent gaze, she stood up and patted her chest vigorously, looking like an Afghan. He looked like a regional suicide squad and almost had the words "I am the dog of the Black Tower" tattooed on his face.

Especially when she knew that the golden dust on the trash cans was real gold, her enthusiasm reached its peak in an instant. If March 7th hadn't pulled her arm, she would have knelt down immediately and said, " If the tower is not abandoned, Xing is willing to become a foster mother! ’

"Don't worry, you really think I'm stupid. Heita and Jiang Fan wear the same pair of pants. It's just like the quarrel between the president and the president's wife in the company. The president's wife asks you to slap the president. If you really go You are really stupid." Xing weighed the cracker in his hand and looked up at the endless white clouds.

"No... I mean, is the route you provided Jiang Fan reliable? Isn't that the lair of some interstellar pirate?" March 7 asked.

"Of course it's reliable. It's a desolate planet at the edge of the universe. I'm sure Jiang Fan will lament the 99% tropical rainforest on Coleman's planet, and he'll probably be obsessed with the battle of wits with giant pythons and mammoths. In Yong's world." Xing nodded affirmatively.

This large, almost deserted Feige Pier was cleaned up by Xing with a stick. At least the weeds that sprouted up were no longer growing all over the mountains and plains.

Originally, Ms. Heita's visit to Xianzhou Luofu was to receive the highest standard of ceremonial reception from the Immortal Boat Alliance, but Ms. Heita's refusal made the 36 welcome ceremonies prepared by the officials of Tianbo Division go to waste.

But considering Ms. Black Tower's well-known personality in the universe, or the personalities of the people in the Genius Club, the officials of Tianbo Division were not surprised. On the contrary, they thought that this might be the unique personality of geniuses.

"Black Tower... Ms. Black Tower, who is well-known in the universe, is really informal and worthy of being a member of the genius club. It really makes people confused."

These words were spoken by General Luofu himself. Listening to Jing Yuan’s emotional tone, Xing groaned in his heart, thinking that you guys know a thing, Heita is not a shooter, sneak into the village, whoever comes into the village will catch him. The thief also blew the trumpet and beat the gong, as if he was afraid that the man wouldn't know.

Given Jiang Fan's thief-like character, I guess Luofu would beat gongs and drums to welcome Black Tower's friendly visit to Luofu, and Jiang Fan would be able to sneak out of Luofu quietly and hide in a place where no one could find him.

A violent wind suddenly swept past, blowing the red banner, and slapped Xing's face randomly, and a roar came from the end of the sky.

Xing lifted up the fluttering red banner with her backhand, held the salute gun tightly in her hand, squinted her eyes and stared at the end of the sky. As soon as the space station's spaceship fell, she fired the salute symbolically to add some warmth. Lively atmosphere.

This is probably the sloppiest and simplest welcome ceremony in history. There is no red carpet a hundred meters long, no flowers and applause, and no champagne and flashlights. There is only this special team of three diplomats standing in the cold wind, no matter what. The cold wind blew across his face, and the red banner with a broken corner whistled in the air.

The roar came from far to near, and the dense clouds were scattered by the wind. At the far end, there seemed to be some flying beast rushing in with the fierce air current.

"Here it comes, get ready." Xing held the salute gun in his hand and was eager to try it.

The moment it broke through the clouds, a sci-fi fighter jet like a flying eagle appeared in everyone's field of vision. When it approached the dock runway, all its lights suddenly turned on. In the clouds and mist, the blue-white fighter jet looked like a ghost. The golden 01 font sprayed on the wings made Walter's eyes light up.

It slid onto the runway covered with dust and gravel. The friction between the tires and the special material of the runway produced dazzling sparks. Ke Xing and March 7th imagined that the scene of it slowly stopping did not happen, but the dazzling sparks flickered. In an instant, amidst the intensive whirling sound of mechanical parts, the sci-fi-looking spaceship suddenly turned into a behemoth, and the sound of heavy footsteps on the runway was deafening.

Walter pushed the frame slightly, rubbed his cane with his fingers, and his eyes were surprised. He looked up at the new ancestor who blocked all the sunlight in front of him. The desire began to stir again. Only then did he feel that he was still very young. The feeling in his heart The hot-blooded soul is still burning.

"wele...luo..."

The violent air flow hit Xing's face head-on. The strong wind pressure made her unable to open her eyes. But when the air flow dissipated, she froze the moment she opened her eyes. In front of her eyes was a dark shadow, familiar. The familiar ancestor was standing not far in front of her, his blue eyes looking down at them.

At this time, the salute gun in Xing's hand suddenly made a loud 'bang' sound, and the ribbons and cherry blossoms sprayed from the cannon were flying all over the sky, smearing on the ancestor's footsteps and armor, dyeing the white paint colorfully.

Staring at Sakura Fukiyuki on the pure white paint surface, Walter frowned slightly unconsciously, looking as if he had brushed shit while eating.

"Is this... Transformers Decepticon?" Xing looked up at the Ancestor.

"It's just a new function after an update. It's not worth mentioning." The ancestor squatted on the runway, and the cockpit door on his chest suddenly opened. Heita held up his skirt and quickly looked past everyone, suddenly frowning slightly.

"Where's Jiang Moran?" Heita stood up and stepped on the palm of the ancestor's hand, slowly falling towards the runway.

Xing swallowed hard and stared intently at Heita's round legs as white as jade under the purple rose petal skirt. The graceful curves were looming under the skirt, which made people think.

Her eyes then swept upwards, first passing over the raised hills, she saw the face that was slightly different from the Black Tower in her memory. That face was even more beautiful, with the purity of a girl and the cold arrogance of a big sister. It's as addictive as Sprite with ice. Of course, she's talking about the face.

"This beauty... are you Heita's sister?" Xing patted her long skirt, brushing off the dust blown by the airflow, and showed a smile that she thought was full of charm, "May I ask her name?"

"Are you stupid by playing the simulated universe?" Heita squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the flat face in front of him. His eyes were unconsciously attracted by the red banner full of cheap atmosphere, and then he frowned slightly.

"Is the Star Dome Train Group already so poor? Should I ask Esta to fund it..." Heita frowned, staring at the poor-looking banner and said coldly.

"boom!"

At this time, the salute sounded again, and the ribbons and the firecracker Sakura Fukiyuki covered Heita's face, while the salute in Hoshi's hand was still spitting out the remaining ribbons.

Black Tower stared expressionlessly at the smiling star in front of him. A strong cold wind swept across the sky in an instant. This deserted dock and port was instantly frozen with a thick layer of frost, and the temperature dropped to the lowest point.

"I... this is a double-shot cannon... The inferior goods in this trash can are inevitably delayed..." Xing held up the salute at a loss, showing an awkward smile.

"Lead the way." Heita said coldly.

"Oh oh oh! I will take you to kill Jiang Fan!" Xing Dali patted his chest.

"I mean the way to the hotel." Heita glanced at her and walked towards the ancestor, "Do you want me to go to the line with this appearance?"

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(Memories are always about rain, always about you——??)