Star Railway: Kevin's Pioneering Journey

"You're interested in this, aren't you?" What do you think? Kevin asked, watching Walter nodding back and forth at the virtual screen.

Walter flipped through Shvarro's information, nodded with satisfaction, and said thoughtfully.

"Well, there is already a clear idea of modification..."

Talk about it?

Kevin asked, raising an eyebrow.

Walter looked at Kevin, supported his eyes with his middle finger, and said seriously.

"I mean... Overlimit him. The

voice in his head also

reminded.

Kevin nodded, he knew what it meant to exceed the limit, just like the Heavenly Fire Saint Tailor turned into a calamity, I don't know what Walter thought.

"Understood, just do as you say, don't be too weird."

After all, Walter likes big robots, don't transform Shvaro into a giant robot tens of meters tall at that time, it will be outrageous enough, but then the absolute sense of security will be full.

Walter nodded solemnly, not knowing if he understood, but said to Kevin with great confidence.

"Don't worry, you can watch me play."

After speaking, Walter looked at Bronia and Ciel on the opposite side, two familiar faces again, what happened to this Arilo-VI?

"Who are these two?" Walter asked knowingly.

As soon as Walter said it, Star rushed to answer.

"She is Bronia Rand, this Ciel has no last name."

Ciel glared viciously at Star and introduced himself to Walter.

"Uncle Walter, hello, my name is Xi'er, but I don't have a surname, it's not a surname called no surname, the star guy talked nonsense."

"I'm Bronia Rand, hello, Mr. Walter, I heard her mention you before March."

Walt nodded, he knew that this was just a similar individual in different worlds, and since meeting Himeko, he had accepted this setting, even so, he was still a little shocked in his heart.

Different worlds, different environments, have created different people, no matter how they are, they are just people with similar names and appearances.

For example, Xi'er here, than Xi'er in his own world, is much stronger in character.

"Hmm... Hello, I'm Walter Young, a member of the Star Dome train.

Seeing that they had finished greeting, Kevin stood up and said to everyone.

"Almost, let's go."

Everyone disappeared in place, leaving only the warmth of the chairs.

......

"This is Shvarro's lair? I thought it was a cold place, but it was so lively? "

There were many tents around the mechanical settlement, and many people gathered together, and March 7 thought they were in the wrong place.

Danheng looked at the photos on his phone and said.

"According to the map, this is indeed a mechanical settlement."

March Seven scratched his head after hearing this, and said with some doubts.

"Doesn't it feel dangerous to camp under the nose of Shvarro?"

Xi'er answered March 7's question.

"No, although Shvaro is domineering, he never attacks humans for no reason. For homeless people, this place is safe.

"Huh... If I hadn't moved out early, maybe I would be part of this group right now. The

crowd walked through the tents towards the gate of Shvarro's lair.

Halfway through, the crowd was attracted by the crowd not far ahead.

A group of people gathered around a tent that seemed to be listening to something, and in front of the tent was a woman with brown hair dressed in ordinary clothes.

"Yo, yo, the waste firewood who have no skills to stand firm for me, listen well

-" "This is the eighty-eight degree mine bottom of the overall champion of the internal combustion engine, representing the dawn of the lower rap, and bringing you a trap that shocks your heart-" "

Lonely children look at the moon overhead

, the cold snow drifting in the indifferent city,

... (Omitted, good singing)

" "Singing is quite good!" March Seven nodded and commented.

“...... Yes...... Yay..." Star hummed symbolically.

Kevin also nodded, a little interesting.

[Do you want to become an idol?]

The voice in his head said in Eden's voice.

What the?

Before Kevin could react, a strange image flooded into his mind.

In the picture, he, Walter, and a blond man, holding the microphone in his forehand, standing on the stage with a sweet smile, and all dressed... Skirt!

It's so against the sky! The shock of the picture was no less than that of eating Mei's meal.

Kevin eliminated the picture in his head, the voice in his head must be pranking him, and the person in the picture is definitely not himself! Definitely not!

Calming down, Kevin glanced at Walter, who was looking at his phone next to him.

Adhering to the principle that solo music is not as good as everyone's happiness, Kevin extracted the picture in his mind into his mobile phone and sent it directly to Walter, who was looking at his mobile phone.

Kevin: Image .JPG.

Well? What is it?

Walter opened the picture, how come the person in the middle seems to be himself, still wearing a skirt? He frowned and looked close to the mobile phone screen, and what he saw was still the picture of himself, Kevin, and Otto as idols, and directly took the mobile phone far away.

Looking at Walter's expression of eating, Kevin felt that his heart was instantly balanced, and sure enough, sharing is a beautiful character.

After feeling that I received the blessing mark of joy, I felt a lot better.

Walter looked up at Kevin, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"How does it feel?"

Kevin asked with a serious look.

"Quite ... Okay, how did you get it? Walter said calmly, idealistically.

Instead of answering him, Kevin asked.

"Who is that blond haired man? I think it's a little familiar, it's a later generation, right? "

This time, the voice in the head only came from the picture, not the information.

Walter naturally knew who he was asking, nodded, and said.

"Otto Apocalis, it's an infatuated lover... He's a complicated person..."

"Dead?"

"Dead."

"You should have information about him, copy it back and send me a copy."

Walt nodded, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, you picture..." Before

he finished speaking, he saw Kevin follow the footsteps of the few people in front of him and walk away.

“......"

......

"What a sinking gate... Okay, look at me!

March Seven looked at the gate in front of him and crossed his hands at his waist.

"Seba~Ma~Open~Door~!"

The gate did not move, and everyone behind them also showed a helpless expression.

As a conspicuous bag in the team, March 7 naturally ushered in everyone's complaints.

"What's that, password?" Bronia asked expressionlessly.

Danheng put his hands around his chest and complained: "The password in the fairy tale can't work here." "

Star: Music.

Kevin looked at Walter behind him and asked, "Are you coming or am I coming?" Forget it, here you go. Walter

looked confused, he was made before he could speak??

Walter sighed and walked to the iron gate, Marching Seven gave way in amusement, muttering under his breath.

"With Uncle Yang here, it will definitely be solved!"

Walter glanced at the door lock, and the information in it was instantly parsed, and then the door opened automatically.

Seeing this, March Qi quickly clicked and called again.

"Seba~Ma~Open~Door~!"

Xingyi pulled her over: "Still worried about your sesame opening the door?" Don't you know that your hands are going to be clamped? "

Eh, hey, hey~" March Seven scratched his face.

Everyone looked towards the front of the door, but behind the door was still the door.

"The door... Hell, how is the door again!

"Looking at the structure, it seems to be more complicated than the door just now..."

Uncle Yang, on!

Star said with a crossed waist.

Walter held his forehead, feeling like a tool man....

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard a "crackling" sound behind him.

Everyone looked back and saw a traffic light robot walking towards it.

"The agreement ... Initiate. Begin...... Scan...... Verify.

Star glanced at the robot and said to Kevin.

"Brother Kevin, let it sweep, you are a big variable!"

With that, Star pushed Kevin to the front.

"Certification successful... High-risk variables... Individuals gain access. Immediately

afterward, the door behind him was opened.

"Sesame ~ hemp... Not! Before

March Seven finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xing covering his mouth.

"Gone and gone, don't sesame, see Shvaro all."

Everyone walked together into the Shvaro station, and there was a larger house on the side of the station, and Shvaro was sitting on the steps in front of the house, seemingly sleeping.

"Walter, do you see something?"

Kevin asked, looking at Walter on the side.

Walter's eyes glowed with a pale blue light, and he glanced at Shvaro and instantly knew all the information.

Walter pressed his chin and said lightly: "The state is not particularly good, the hand devices are burned out, other parts of the body are also partially burned, and some ... Well? You can't do it!

Walter turned to glance at Kevin, only to see him with his hands around his chest and nodding solemnly.

"I got into a fight with him and took the opportunity to copy a piece of data."

Through Kevin's eyes, it seems to say, yes, I did it, I do things, you back the pot.

Walter: "..."Why

didn't you see Clara's girl?"

Xi'er on the side suddenly asked and answered.

Shvaro in front heard Clara's three words, and instantly started up again.

"Detection ... Clara's current location, result: mechanical settlement... Reason: Repair the energy supply system..."

Kevin stepped forward and said to Shvaro: "Clara, that kid should have told you about our intentions, let's repair you first."

Shwaro nodded: "Maintenance applicant: high-risk variable... Approval... Approved by... Enter pending repair mode.

Then Shvarro's camera head went out again.

"Walter, it's time for you to play-" Kevin said, looking at Walter beside him.

Seeing this, Walter nodded and stepped forward to begin repairing Shvarro, while everyone sat on the side of the stairs and watched his performance.

The repair process is very simple, what is missing makes up for what, and what is bad is replaced.

But during the renovation process, Walter did not touch Shvarro, but constructed parts in the open space next to it.

Looking at the parts that appeared out of thin air, March Seven was shocked.

"Is this Uncle Yang's ability? It's foul, out of thin air!

Danheng on the side also nodded and said thoughtfully.

"This is not a display of the power of fate..."

Saying that, he glanced at Kevin who was snorting next to him, and March Seven also looked over when he saw this.

"Uncle Yang's ability seems to have been restored after meeting Brother Kevin, will Brother Kevin also use this ability? After all, you two came out of one place.

Kevin took a bite, nodded and said, "I do have this ability..." "

Then why didn't Mr. Kevin take action himself?" Danheng asked with some doubt.

"This ability varies from person to person, most of it needs to be understood and constructed, I haven't read many books, I can only use fur." After speaking, Kevin raised his head again and took a sip of soup.

March Seven scratched his head thoughtfully and said, "It turns out that there is still this setting... But Brother Kevin, why haven't you read much?

"I still went to school, but then I went to war, and my studies were abandoned..."

Kevin didn't continue to talk about his past because...

In the distance, Walter had assembled the manufactured parts into a ten-meter-long leg.

"Stop—stop—"

Walter turned his head, and Kevin had flashed behind him.

"What's wrong, is there anything else?"

"That's what you mean by overrun?"

"Yes, huge, powerful, beyond the previous overrun mode!"

Walter excitedly pointed to the mechanical leg to show Kevin.

"Don't be too outrageous, let's consider the convenience of others, it's really like this, it's not convenient for people to act."

Kevin helplessly raised his head, Walter was not interested in robots, but in giant robots.

"Besides, you have to think about Clara, really like this, what if Shvaro accidentally tramples her to death?"

Walter held up his glasses, he was too excited and didn't think about it.

"Then do you have any transformation methods?"

Walter asked Kevin, and in addition to the big robot, he seemed to have run out of inspiration in the face of others.

Kevin pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "The first step, change his camera head..."

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