Star Railway: The Pioneer's Journey

Chapter 419 Invite for a drink.

Bringing a Servant to the Holy Grail War is called a competition.

Wandering around Pinocchio with a large group of followers, that's called team building.

After all... the outcome of the match was already obvious.

The photographer was ultimately not kicked out.

We're all just trying to make a living, so let's not make things difficult for him.

Yunzhi made him stay.

Go ahead and take pictures if you want.

Come to think of it, he seemed to remember that the black mud of the "Holy Grail" could allow heroic spirits to "receive flesh"?

It probably means resurrection?

I wonder if the Holy Grail here has this function. I think it's not necessary to have too high expectations.

It's better to focus on the present.

Now, Yunzhi and Lan are like a menacing tour group, leading their comrades through the "golden hour".

It attracted the attention of the dream traveler.

The young men in the team weren't shy or timid. They were very well-mannered, but still walked down the street in a very casual manner, occasionally asking a question or two.

Yunzhi answered patiently.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed to have some... well, even more presumptuous questions they wanted to ask.

"I'm with Lan now."

Unable to bear their hesitant expressions any longer, Yunzhi decided to be honest: "It hasn't been long, but we are indeed together."

This team, though not particularly large, was collectively silent for a moment.

The next second—

"Whoosh~ ...

Cheers resounded throughout the golden moment.

"Wow, my dream has come true!" This is the opinion of those who think Lan and Yunzhi's relationship is impossible to be just a dream.

"What do you mean by 'dreams come true'? Isn't this just a given?" This is the opinion of those who firmly believe they are already together but just haven't officially announced it yet.

"After all these years, the captain has finally won the heart of his beauty. Why don't you treat us to a drink?" This is a serious shipper.

"He really is the adjutant's little darling husband, Captain!"

Uh, this is... the unorthodox and unconventional "Storm School".

Yun Zhi's expression was noticeably pleasant in front of these people:

"That's right, comrades. Although we're not married yet, we can treat you all to a drink. We're all free today, let's drink until we drop!"

"Okay!!!"

His comrade raised his arms and shouted.

Yun Zhi created an exceptionally lively atmosphere.

Lan: ...

Although I really want to ask what to do about the "Holy Grail War," it seems there's no need to worry about it now.

Inviting your comrades for drinks is practically the same as inviting them to a wedding!

They got married!

Lan was very happy.

The joyful being frolics freely in the universe.

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On the other side—

Sand Gold stood with his beautiful sister, and the cow cat Potio was also beside them.

"Although I've always been very lucky..."

Although Sand Gold really wanted to speak in a more childish tone, his sister was beside him:

"For me, the result of this card draw is also somewhat..."

Sandstone, who had been invited to participate in the Holy Grail War, successfully summoned... uh...

Portio, hands on hips: "I quite like you as a Servant. A partner who is principled and keeps to his boundaries is at least more trustworthy than you scheming bastards as an ally."

Potio was merely expressing his dissatisfaction with the company's status as a gold-producing company.

But Sasana turned her head away with a smile, the smile somewhat distorted:

"Mr. Potio, watch your words."

Not all company employees are malicious. Her brother is so cute, why say such things about him?

Potio felt a chill run through his mechanical body.

"Feel sorry."

He decisively chose to back down.

The seemingly gentle Sasana is actually a disciple of General Yao Qingyun, a renowned general of the Immortal Boat Alliance who achieved great victories.

It's easy to imagine how painful it must have been for Sasana to hit someone.

Sand Gold nudged closer to Sasana:

"This is indeed a remarkable Servant..."

The gold dust looked puzzled, but still maintained its smile.

"But who are you in Pinocene's history again?"

What is the history of Pinocchio?

The families operating here are, strictly speaking, outsiders; the locals should be companies, and after liberation, they should be nameless.

The people in the company do have some knowledge of placer gold.

There were many nameless guests, but only three of them made it into Pinocchio's history.

Family... Sand Gold didn't think this heroic spirit was a member of the family either; he had never seen this face in the history of the Pinocchio family.

His followers were quite helpless about this:

"My dear Master, does it seem to me that your strange world has any connection to me?"

The red-clad, white-haired heroic spirit crossed his arms, looking completely indifferent.

Sasana leaned closer to examine the person more closely.

"He's a cool guy."

She commented.

"It seems you come from another world, just like your servant."

Sand Gold turned to Potio and said.

The heroic spirit scoffed, "I'm actually relieved. Luckily, it's not my world that has become this decadent and decadent place."

Portio sighed, "His precious leg! Two outsiders summoned two outsiders. How did this Holy Grail War become tainted by regional discrimination?"

"It's not necessarily regional discrimination."

Sasana turned her gaze away from Archer and looked elsewhere:

"Look, the servant summoned by the True Lord is clearly not a Pinocchio."

Then, Archer watched helplessly as the two people in front of him turned their heads at the same time and looked in another direction.

Archer: ? ? ?

He followed the gaze.

A large group of people was walking from not far away.

"This is……?"

Archer silently prepared for battle.

There's no other reason than that there are just too many people.

"Wow, look at this, what's going on?"

Another unrestrained voice came over; Lancer—Pottior's Servant—who had just been fighting Star, had somehow returned.

He gazed at the large group of people in the distance and sighed:

"Could there be a fourth outsider? Did someone summon that Conqueror King?"

Lancer is ready for battle.

But Potio stopped him: "Wait, wait, that's not an enemy."

"Oh?" Lancer asked, puzzled.

Sasana has already spoken:

"Emperor of the Bow and Fate, True Lord!!"

His clear, loud voice successfully attracted the attention of a large group of people.