Star Railway: The Pioneer's Journey

Chapter 38 Fight Club

It would be best if Seele showed that she was willing to talk to Bronya.

There's no need to resort to unpleasant methods if you can just talk things out properly—wait, it seems like the methods to get to Bronya won't be very pleasant either.

Moreover, if we do return to the Immortal Ship in the future, what if the situation there is also dire...?

hiss--

terrible.

"Since she's willing to talk, I'll have someone invite her down."

It doesn't necessarily have to be just you going; there's always someone else to help.

Sambo is very useful. Although he is a follower of Ahab, it seems that he can be ordered to do anything if paid.

Seele didn't move, and Natasha smiled gently, "Then, I'll leave it to Mr. Yunzhi."

She was also curious as to why they would abandon the lower districts when resources weren't particularly scarce.

The best question to ask the Great Guardian himself is this, but asking Cocolia... Yunzhi can guess perfectly well that she most likely wants to create a better environment for her daughter.

Cocolia is clearly not a bad person; she can be so kind to a daughter with whom she has no blood relation.

So, of course, Sambo should be the one to do this kind of evil thing, kidnapping someone's daughter!

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"What? Go find Miss Bronya?"

Of course, at first, he was absolutely unwilling and expressed his doubts and opposition to Yunzhi:

"My Lord, there's a limit to how much trouble you can cause! That's the adopted daughter of the Great Guardian; how could someone like me have any contact with her?"

Even my Lord wouldn't dare to play like this, okay?

If Cloud could hear Sambo's thoughts, he would say: No, Aha would only feel regret, because He would go directly to the Great Guardian or the Star Core to find fun from the root.

"It's just giving her a chance to correct her mistakes, what's the big deal?" Yunzhi felt that this was not a big deal.

He tries to convince himself that it's not a big deal, but he just doesn't want to do it himself.

Sambo naturally understood Yunzhi's meaning, and he was even more speechless: "Besides, even if you brought her, do you think you could persuade her? She's the daughter of the Great Guardian."

"Why should I advise her to do anything? It's not my place to do this." This is what Seele wants to do, what does it have to do with him?

"So what exactly do you want with her?"

"I'll ask her if she's seen my friend."

Well-reasoned and supported by evidence.

The more Sambo listened, the more he felt he was being scammed.

He wanted to refuse.

"Remuneration will be calculated separately."

"This really isn't about the money..."

"If you keep nagging, I'm really going to call Aha!"

When the time comes, it won't be up to Sambo to decide what kind of fun the Star God of Joy wants to arrange.

As the Masked Fool, who was fairly familiar with the situation of his own Star God, Sambo decisively chose to keep quiet.

Why talk about these things? Wouldn't it be better to talk about money? Talking about money can really bring people together, right?

"So, after you bring him here, where would you like to meet?"

This is also important.

People in the lower class generally harbor some resentment towards those in the upper class.

If it's in a very conspicuous place, it would be too worrying.

"Just take her to Seele; that little girl wouldn't really fight with her."

Although the first impression is not good, we must believe in the bond between these two.

"So, Mr. Sambo, I'm counting on you now. After you bring her here, don't forget to send me a message. I have some questions to ask."

Sangbo was taken aback by his interrogative look.

Didn't you say you wouldn't get involved in this?

Why does it end up looking like they're demanding an explanation?

"Where are my three children? Where did you take them?"

The last question, of course, is about where the three little ones will go.

Sambo immediately replied, "Oh, if you want to see that big shot, going to the fight club is the fastest way... I must say, those young men and women are really clever. I just told them it was the fight club and then left because I had to, but when I came back after I finished, they were already there..."

As he spoke, he began leading Yunzhi toward the "fight club" he had mentioned.

In other words, it wasn't this kid who took them there; the three little ones went by themselves, right?

That's really reassuring.

Yun gave him a half-smile.

Sambo shuddered.

That's scary...

But he spoke much faster: "But they ran into the Mole Gang from our lower district."

Yun Zhi immediately became interested: "Besides 'Earthfire,' are there any other organizations in this lower district?"

"Uh, how should I put it?"

Sambo was a little embarrassed and scratched the back of his head awkwardly: "This Mole Party isn't actually a large organization... it's just a small group of kids from the lower districts, similar to 'Earthfire'."

"child?"

The two had just turned a corner when Sambo raised his hand and pointed to the children playing hide-and-seek in the open area: "Hmm, look over there, that blonde little girl is called Hook, she's the leader of the Mole Gang."

She is indeed a little girl.

Judging by his height, he should be about the same as the current Vidyadhara Dragon Lord Bai Lu... she seems to be a little taller.

"And then? Did they ask the children for directions?"

"Yeah, but look, the Mole Party, they're not going to give us answers for nothing."

Sambo continued, "But don't worry, they didn't pay any price; they just played hide-and-seek with the kids."

"I know." They're all genuine kids, what price could they possibly pay?

Yunzhi only needed to look at them to know that those children had basically grown up surrounded by love. Such children might have some flaws, but they would definitely not be bad people.

So it's just playing hide-and-seek, no big deal.

But the important point is...

"What have you been up to? We've been playing hide-and-seek, and you still haven't shown up?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Sangbo shivered at the chilling tone in Yun's voice, lowered his head, and coughed to cover his unease: "I'm a businessman, you know, there are always things like this and that, True Lord, you know, you know..."

"True Lord is what the people of the Immortal Ship call me. If you find it awkward, just call me Mr."

Not everyone calls Lan Di Gong Si Ming.

The people of Fengrao call him the Demon Bow Ancestor, don't they? I just don't know what they call themselves.

Perhaps he's just a regular "lackey of the demon bow"?

I suddenly found it kind of funny.

"It's alright, it's alright. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Of course, a businessman should go along with his customers, right?" Sambo rubbed his hands together, striking a fawning pose.

It's not far; if you walk fast, it's just a few steps.

When the Fight Club appeared before him, Yunzhi's first thought was—Mello Petersburg?

There's no other reason than the sign on the door of the fight club—two boxing gloves colliding—that really makes people mistake it for the real Treasure next door.

So they really are from the same place.

A distant voice came from nearby:

"This is the place. That big shot often sends his robot squad here to fight. Well, I won't go in. You'll definitely see them if you go in now."

Yun turned her head away.

Then I saw that Sambo was already quite far away.

Even though they were far apart, he was still gesturing excitedly: "I'm going to finish the task you assigned me now. See you at the clinic later, bye-bye—"

Then, it ran off in a flash, a long way away.

When the smoke cleared, no one could be seen at all.

They run really fast.

Perhaps there are enemies here, so we need to avoid them beforehand to prevent being beaten up.

Anyway, judging from Sangbo's cheeky personality, he's probably offended quite a few people.

I don't know how I managed to do so well on Yalilo-6.

Go back and ask Aha if he's secretly protecting him.

Yun Zhi withdrew his gaze, walked through the noisy crowd, and entered the fight club.