Star Rail: people on the train, working from 9 to 5

He said as he planned to leave the main control cabin.

"Is he going to get lost again?"

Looking at Zhou Xiao's leaving figure, March 7 raised such a question.

"Um..."

Everyone was silent.

After the silence, Ji Zi slowly said: "Xiao Sanyue, I have to trouble you to watch him..."

"I know." March 7 sighed and quickly followed.

"No...haven't you downloaded the space station map?"

As a veteran employee of the space station, Alan said that the space station has an electronic map to facilitate finding the location.

"Forehead..."

...

"Zhou Xiao, wait for us."

March 7 trotted all the way to keep up with Zhou Xiao.

"Why did you come with me?"

"I'm afraid you'll get lost." March 7 replied.

"Well...you have dinner again." Zhou Xiao said he was very pleased.

"Eh? Really? What are you planning to make delicious tonight?" As soon as he heard that dinner was coming again, March 7th was in a better mood, and everyone who led the way cheered.

...

On the other hand, Alan went first to report to the temporary director of the space station, Esta.

Ji Zi stared at Xing Mei for a while, then introduced herself, chatted for a few words, and then took Xing Mei and Dan Heng to find Esda to learn about the current situation of the space station.

"Esta..."

Hearing the sound, Esta, who was arranging various departments of the space station, turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Ji Zi, Dan Heng and others.

"It's great that you guys are okay. I just heard Alan say... you guys have been a big help."

"It's nothing. How is the situation at the space station?" Dan Heng asked.

"Well...it's still under control at the moment. The damage to the security system is very slight. Hey, when disaster strikes, we become more and more aware of the weakness of the space station's security personnel..."

Esta sighed first, then suddenly thought of something and looked at Jizi:

"By the way, I heard from Alan that there is a logistician on your train...named...Zhou Xiao?"

"Yeah." Jizi nodded.

"Can you let me meet him? I want to express my gratitude to him in person..." Esta hesitated and said.

Although she felt it was a bit abrupt, Alan had emphasized very emphatically just now that Zhou Logisticsman was definitely an underachiever working as a train logistician. If he could be roped in to the space station, the security of the space station would be greatly improved.

"Of course... there is no problem," Jizi paused: "He went to the platform to wait for the train. I asked him to come back..."

Chapter 7 Cone of Light: The Self-Discipline of the Windrusher!

Black Tower Space Station, platform.

March 7 took Zhou Xiao to the platform and waited for the train to enter the space station.

"Let's take a look. The train should be... arriving soon."

March 7 covered his forehead with his right hand, trying to find the train coming from the sky in the vast universe in front of him.

Zhou Xiao, who was beside her, was looking at the message from Ji Zi on the "mobile phone" and was lost in thought.

Want me to return to the main control cabin again?

What's going on?

"I see it, I see it!"

Before Zhou Xiao could comprehend the meaning of Ji Zi's message, March 7th's voice rang in his ears.

Raising his head slightly, he saw an interstellar train like a train coming through the air in the distance. It was moving very fast until it reached the platform of the space station and then gradually slowed down and drove into the platform.

From what I can see, the interstellar train in front of me is a bit primitive, giving people an inexplicable sense of history.

puff--

Accompanied by the sound of airflow releasing pressure, the train door slowly opened, and what was visible was a creature wearing a red uniform that looked like a big-eared rabbit.

"Passenger March 7th, Logisticsman Zhou Xiao, why are you two, where is Jizi?" This big-eared creature speaks human words, and its small body looks very cute, but in fact it is a star. Pam, the conductor of the train.

"They're all at the space station. I'll take him to wait for the train first. This guy is in a hurry." March 7 pointed at Zhou Xiao beside him.

"Well, this is not about our lovely train conductor."

Every time Zhou Xiao sees Pam, the mascot of the train, he can't help but feel like Rua Pam.

"Stop it, don't think that this will make me forgive you for touching my head, Pa." Pam said and straightened the hat on her head. Judging from her expression, she was afraid that Zhou Xiao would be ruined again.

Zhou Xiao walked into the carriage without much chatting. He first said hello to Walter Young, and then came to the end of the train to start today's daily work of making dinner.

Making dinner is the last part of his day on the train. Originally, making dinner has nothing to do with logistics, but the meal before the train was too unpalatable...

As Zhou Xiao was busy, a scent gradually drifted out from the train kitchen.

...

[You have completed today's work on time and gained three points of self-discipline. You have persisted in completing work on time for 100 days. You have completed the achievement title of a dedicated worker and obtained the exclusive self-discipline of a light cone blaster]

[Light Cone: The self-discipline of the blaster, exclusive to the host, can accumulate the power of the blast in the host's body and strengthen the host's next attack]

"???"

Exclusive light cone? !

Zhou Xiao couldn't help but raise his brows as he looked at the exquisite memory fragment in his hand that showed him cooking dinner.

The think tank of the train has recorded the information of the light cone. It seems to be the technology of Liu Guang Yi Ting. It can carry the memory with you. It is an enhanced rare item.

The power of the wind is his ability to control the airflow, and it is also a reward obtained from the system. This power of the wind allows him to still exert his core abilities in an environment without airflow.

...

It's a light cone...but it doesn't have the destiny attribute.

Feeling that the light cone in his hand was absorbing the power of the wind in his body, Zhou Xiao carefully studied the description of the light cone's ability. It probably meant that he had an external container with unlimited absorption.

Is the absorption speed a bit slow?

Zhou Xiao waited for a while, feeling the changes in the power of the wind in his body, but it didn't seem to decrease much.

Perhaps the light cone heard Zhou Xiao's inner complaints. In an instant, the power of the wind in his body poured into the light cone, draining his strength.

...

empty.

Can you believe it!

It was as if all the power of the blast had been dried up, not even a drop was left for him.

Zhou Xiao's legs suddenly went weak, and his trembling hands seemed to be unable to hold the light cone in his hands.

"Zhou Xiao, what are you cooking for something delicious?!"

At this moment, March 7 carelessly pushed open the train kitchen. She first saw Zhou Xiao hurriedly lifting his pants, and then saw Zhou Xiao's weak appearance and the kitchen countertop next to him that was stained with something. tissue.

No matter how careless she was, it was hard not to think of something at this moment.

Shouldn't we be here?

March 7 seemed to understand something at the moment, but also seemed not to understand. He scratched his head in embarrassment and then said:

"You're busy, you're busy, we didn't see anything, haha."

With that said, she closed the door of the train kitchen again, leaving only Zhou Xiao with a confused look on his face.

"?"

"What did she see?"

Zhou Xiao expressed doubts. He had just put the light cone in his pants pocket, and March 7th came in.

Anyway, today's harvest is still very good.

Although a knife was broken and the things I bought were smashed by Kafka, I also picked up Kafka's knife and obtained a light cone exclusive to his power of wind...

Not a loss.

Zhou Xiao thought this way, and saw that he slowed down a little, and the feeling of weakness gradually improved.

...

Outside the train kitchen, the embarrassed March Qi covered her chest, and her little face was a little red. Feeling the beating heart under her chest, she calmed down.

She didn't expect it.

Zhou Xiao also has this scene...

...

"Eh? Passenger March 7th, why are you here? How can Zhou Xiao make delicious pa?" Little Pam also came over and asked when she saw the unusual March 7th.

"I don't know, I don't have one. I'll go find Sister Jizi first." March 7 left the embarrassing place in a hurry, leaving little Pam with a confused look on her face.

"This girl is getting more and more reckless." Little Pam opened the door and walked into the kitchen of the dining car: "What delicious food is Zhou Xiao making today?"

"Honey carrot pan-fried pork."

Zhou Xiao was not surprised when he saw it was Little Pam. After all, Little Pam had the sharpest nose in the entire train.

"Oh, not bad."

Little Pam's nose is very sensitive, and he has already smelled the fragrance coming from the dining car.

"Since Jizi and the others haven't come back yet, the train conductor will start moving first."

Little Pam was not polite and asked Zhou Xiao to help put his portion on the dining table near the starry sky. He climbed on the stool and tasted Zhou Xiao's delicious food while looking at the vast starry sky outside the window.

tasty.

So delicious.

Pam recalled the meal on the train before Zhou Xiao got on the train, and suddenly felt that leaving Zhou Xiao on the train was the wisest decision. Although... Zhou Xiao sometimes messed with his head, but being able to taste delicious food every day, he also felt worth.

While he was tasting the food, he suddenly saw what seemed to be a creature that looked like Doomsday Beast outside the train window, swooping over and trying to break through the space station's defense.

"I must have seen it wrong. How could the Doomsday Beast suddenly attack the space station?" Little Pam wiped her eyes and looked carefully.

"What?"

Zhou Xiao, who was wiping the operating table, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Doommon?"

...

Chapter 8 Train Defense Battle!

at the same time.

Several alarm messages were also displayed on the virtual screen of the main control module. As the source of the messages was opened, a picture of a magic dragon's claws breaking through the space station's defense was released.

"It's Doommon."

Esta's brows instantly furrowed. As the temporary director of the Black Tower Space Station, she was very aware of the threat level of the Doomsday Beast. It was the weapon of the Anti-Matter Legion against the stars...

Although the defense of the Black Tower Space Station is designed to withstand the attack of the Doomsday Beast,... without the real owner of the space station, the Black Tower, the defense of the space station cannot be fully exerted.

"You guys take the train and leave first! I'll stay!" Esta turned around and looked at Jizi and the others.

"Just leave like that?"

"Dan Heng...let's go."

Jizi glanced at Xingmei not far away, and vaguely felt that Xingmei would be the key to breaking the situation.

"good..."