Star Railway: The First Commander of Joy

The scene in the memory surged in the heart, and the memories came to everyone like a tide.

In the wormhole, it was like a kaleidoscope, and I don’t know whose memory was distorted and unfolded.

Everyone kept moving forward, looking at the dreamlike everything in front of them, a little dazed.

"Is this Liuguang Yiting? Did they hide all the memories in this place?"

Lucia looked at everything in front of her and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Everything in front of her was too absurd, even with her identity, she had never seen it.

In response, Su Yun shook his head and ignored the fleeting memories.

"No, this is not yet within the jurisdiction of Liuguang Yiting. This is more like a garbage dump."

"Garbage dump?"

Jingliu asked curiously.

There are so many memory fragments flying around, and this is just a garbage dump?

It's a bit too shocking.

"The location of the messengers of Liuguang Yiting is not what we imagined, just like another plane."

"We temporarily call it the memory plane, and the memory plane corresponds to reality one by one, just like a replica."

"But the memory plane did not appear out of thin air, but was woven by Him."

Some shocking remarks came from Su Yun's mouth, which severely impacted Lucia and Jingliu's worldview.

"You mean... the memories preserved by [Memory] Star God are finally preserved in this form?"

Lucia swallowed her saliva and expressed her understanding.

"Isn't that... creating the world..."

Save all memories in this form, and finally use this memory plane to save the entire universe when the doomsday prophecy comes.

This is similar to the concept of [Preservation] but completely different.

The will of [Preservation] focuses more on the process and the will of living beings.

The concept expressed by [Memory] tends to have a result.

He just wants to save the entire universe, and whether there are living beings in it is not what He cares about.

Therefore, the messengers of Liuguang Yiting have completely different understandings on the handling of memories.

Some messengers will choose to trade calmly, while some messengers will choose to cheat and trick you.

There is even an extreme organization called Incinerator.

They believe that not all memories are meaningful, and He does not need to save so many memories.

So they took the initiative to help Him solve problems and destroy and incinerate some memories that they think are not important.

I heard before that some extreme incinerators went directly to the interior of Liuguang Yiting to carry out terrorist attacks, causing Liuguang Yiting to lose a lot of memory reserves.

"In fact, the rift is also a predecessor of the memory plane." Su Yun continued to explain.

"But the rift is not stable enough. If I am not mistaken, when the rift is stable enough, it may be converted into a memory plane."

"Indeed, your guess may be correct." Lucia nodded in agreement.

The composition of the rift is almost the same as the memory plane at present, but because the memory volume is not sufficient, it cannot completely form an independent plane independent of reality, so it is also very unstable.

"It's almost there, hold on tight."

Hearing Su Yun's words, the two girls subconsciously increased the strength in their hands a little more to avoid accidents.

At this time, Xiao He, who was sitting on Su Yun's shoulder, grabbed Su Yun's ear as if driving a car.

"Xiao He, I told you to hold on tight, not to grab my ear..."

This kid, why is he so troublesome?

"Then where should I grab, your hair? What if you pull it bald?"

"Thank you for thinking of me. I am so touched that I want to cry."

While the two were bickering, Su Yun increased his speed again and instantly flew to the spatial coordinates 114.514 provided by the previous messenger.

......

"Why haven't they come yet?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from a slightly burly messenger.

The messenger next to him stepped forward and said in her very green tea voice:

"Boss, there are still more people in the larger mining area, although it is not as good as us directly fighting the Silver Mane Iron Guards in the upper area."

"But their two groups

The centaurs all brought our hidden world-breaking demon dogs with them. I think there must be some reason for the delay, right? "

She said she was exonerating others, but in fact she was secretly mocking the two groups of people who went to the big mining area.

It's been so long, and they haven't dealt with those guys yet.

She kept talking about the boss, but he seemed to be used to her tone and ignored her green tea remarks.

"I always feel something is wrong."

"Boss, it's really not right." Another male messenger stepped forward and said.

"What's wrong? Tell me?"

"The spatial stability of the coordinates we are in is rapidly declining. If it continues to decline, it is very likely to cause the collapse of the memory plane."

"How is it possible? "The boss frowned slightly.

He spent thousands of years to build this place using the memory of Yalilo and the power of the star core.

Although it is only a palm-sized place, he only needs to provide some nutrients to the star core. He is confident that he can completely fix this memory plane, so that he has a chance to get the attention of the [Memory] star god!

Because he has made enough contributions to preserving the universe.

Even if this point is so insignificant.

"Something is approaching us."

The technically savvy messenger looked somewhere, and there seemed to be something approaching rapidly.

"They are back."

The boss did not move, still sitting on the chair with his legs crossed.

Because in his cognition, this place has become a part of Liuguang Yiting, and people who don't know the coordinates can't get close to it from space.

"It seems so, it's the messenger's signal, just four. "

"Seeing that they are so anxious, I'm afraid they have a big harvest. "The boss's voice was somewhat cheerful.

"If those two good dogs were full, it would be enough to power the star core."

"The people on the Star Dome Train should be able to provide a lot of memories. After all, Yalilo is too barren. It would be better if we were not in this broken place." The Green Tea Messenger said somewhat unhappily.

"Oh, that's wrong." The boss shook his head, "Although this place is poor, fortunately no one is against us. Look at the guys in the Karis galaxy next door. Although the memory output is large, the plane fragments they built with great difficulty were directly blown up by the incinerator, and they worked in vain for thousands of years."

"Yes, you are worthy of being the boss, and you think it through." The Green Tea Messenger nodded thoughtfully.

"Here it comes. "The boss looked at the door, expecting the triumphant messengers.

However, to his surprise, they did not come in through the main door.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded in his ears.

The boss looked behind him in horror.

Four people dressed as messengers stood in front of a completely shattered white wall.

The leading messenger patted the dust that did not exist at all, and looked around the room with some curiosity.

"No, this place is really a toilet. No wonder the coordinates are so smelly. They are good at choosing locations."