I cosplayed as the battle-damaged Azure Sparrow and got caught by the Immortal Boat!

Chapter 1 Me, towards China? That matching mechanism is quite good.

Qingyuan was personally escorted into Luofu by the Marshal of the Immortal Boat Alliance, "Hua".

To be precise, it was "drawn" in. Her power was completely locked away by a fiery red seal.

"I said, Marshal," Qingyuan tried to sound more relaxed, even though she sounded like a cat being held by the scruff of its neck.

"I was just a random passerby, having hotpot and singing karaoke, and suddenly you've captured me? Isn't that a bit too much?"

Hua did not answer, but gently placed her in the center of the Shence Mansion's main hall.

The movements could even be described as...gentle.

"By what right do you restrict my freedom? Does the Immortal Boat Alliance even respect the law?"

Qingyuan tried to argue her case.

"Besides, I even helped you fight Huanlong back then! You're being ungrateful!"

In the main seat, Hua's figure stood silently, like a mountain.

Jing Yuan, with an impeccable smile on his face, calmly replied, "That's natural."

I assure you, we will always consider you a friend of Luofu.

only……"

He abruptly changed the subject, a sharp glint in his eyes: "The power of the divine lord you command is even greater than mine."

This forces us to treat this matter with utmost care.

Upon hearing this, Qingyuan was startled. How could she possibly explain this?

Qingyuan was transported to another world by a damned meteorite.

Perhaps it was retribution for her cosplaying before she transmigrated, because not only did her appearance and body become a battle-damaged version of Qingque, but all the settings she had fantasized about in private also came true.

It provides power as easily as using one's own arm or fingers, without any side effects.

To be honest, she regretted not having a wilder imagination and not adding enough personal touches back then—if she had known this would happen, the starting price would have been at least a Star God!

However, even with her current setup, she's basically capable of traversing the entire galaxy.

She thought she could spend her days having fun with Xing and be a happy, anonymous guest, until the Marshal of the Immortal Boat Alliance, "Hua," came to her door in person.

She was not afraid of any of the generals in the Immortal Boat, but when facing Hua, she went all out and was captured alive within ten moves.

It's strange, really. In order to bury the knife, she set up a celestial ship seal. When Hua attacked her, it was as easy as cutting along a dotted line.

Of course, this is also due to her unwillingness to use the terrifying ethereal divine power within her.

Otherwise, Huad would let out a sharp, violent cry, then pick up Luofu and run away.

"ha?"

Qingyuan tried to maintain the previous setup, saying, "I've already explained, I'm a Memory Replier, isn't it reasonable for me to replicate other people's skills?"

"Using that meager power of 'memory' to conceal such pure 'hunting' power..."

Jing Yuan chuckled and shook his head. "If I couldn't even see through such a little trick, I wouldn't need to be the General of Luofu anymore."

"What? You figured it out back then?!"

Qingyuan looked at him in shock, "You look so handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it was all just acting?"

"It's just about not revealing any flaws," Jing Yuan said frankly. "Sitting in the Shence Palace, one must have this much skill."

Therefore, regarding the source of your power, could you please provide a... more reasonable explanation?

His tone softened, carrying a reassuring tone: "Please rest assured, after this matter is over, Xianzhou will definitely give you satisfactory compensation."

Hearing him say that, Qingyuan calmed down and thought about it, and realized that she could understand it.

Who wouldn't be confused by this mysterious power of his own?

So, she steeled herself and decided to tell the whole story.

The secret of time travelers may seem important, but for her, there's no real loss in revealing it.

Anyway, with the lie detector array in place, proving my innocence shouldn't be difficult.

She recounted in detail how she traveled through time and how she gained power.

After finishing his explanation, Fu Xuan pondered for a moment, then concluded, "So, you mean you come from another world?"

Qingyuan nodded.

"Your power, enough to alarm a marshal, is merely a... freebie that came with your transmigration?"

"Uh-huh!"

"You and Luofu had no significant causal connection before this?"

"Yes, yes!" Qingyuan's eyes lit up. "So, can I go now?"

Fu Xuan replied, "Please rest in the guest room for the night. Tomorrow, you can come with me to the Qiongguan Formation for a final confirmation."

"Huh? Another one?" Qingyuan's face fell. "Don't you believe the lie detector results?"

"It's not that I don't believe it," Fu Xuan explained, "it's just that this matter is of great importance, and the necessary procedures are indispensable."

If a thorough examination confirms the formation is correct, I will personally escort you back to the train.

After Qingyuan was sent away, Qingque, who had been listening in the background, almost cheered:

Lord Taibu!

So, does that mean she and I actually have nothing to do with each other? Does that mean I don't need to work overtime tomorrow?

Fu Xuan glanced at her, reached out and ruffled her hair, his tone carrying a barely perceptible complexity: "You actually believe such outrageous statements?"

"Huh? It can detect lies..."

She wasn't lying.

Jing Yuan suddenly spoke, sighed, and looked at Qing Que with an indescribable...pity.

"She truly believes this from the bottom of her heart."

Qingque asked in confusion, "Then how can you be sure what she said isn't true?"

Fu Xuan said, "Do you believe she is a time traveler? Or a version of yourself who has traveled back in time?"

And with this kind of rhetoric, combined with the overwhelming aura of emptiness emanating from her, the answer is already quite obvious…”

Her words came to an abrupt halt, as if something had blocked them, which only piqued Qingque's curiosity even more and made her feel a little uneasy.

"What's so obvious? Diviner, please don't leave things unsaid!"

"It's obvious."

Jing Yuan gave his answer, looking at Qing Que with a sadness in his eyes.

"She took cognitive drugs from the 'Chaos Doctor' to resist the erosion of 'nothingness.'"

That look made Qingque's heart skip a beat: "Wait! General, what do you mean by that look?"

It's as if I'm the one who's fallen into nothingness! Could there be a real reason behind her claims?

Fu Xuan also let out a heavy sigh: "When General Jingyuan entrusted me to divine for her, countless threads of cause and effect ultimately pointed clearly to you."

Ultimately, we were intimidated by her power and let her go. Now it seems that even if she wasn't your inevitable future, she was the closest to reality among your countless possibilities.

Qingyuan also has something to say: I cosplayed Qingque. If the fate line doesn't point to her, does it point to Aha?

Upon hearing this, Qingque was struck dumb, frozen in place, muttering unconsciously, "This is impossible... absolutely impossible..."

She grabbed Fu Xuan's sleeve suddenly, as if grasping at the last straw, her voice trembling with tears: "Grand Diviner!"

I just want to slack off peacefully and happily... until the end of time!

How did the God-King end up in my hands?

"How could I possibly be a general? Even if the sky were to fall, you and the general would be the ones holding it up!"

Looking at the Qingque who was almost curled up in a ball, Fu Xuan's usual majesty turned into helplessness, and even a hint of tenderness was revealed.

She sighed softly and pointed out, "Haven't you noticed yet? On her forehead, there is also my divine eye."

"The Dharma... the Dharma Eye?!"

Qingque's mind completely went blank, and a terrifying image of herself in the future appeared in her mind: reviewing official documents with bitter resentment while calculating endless divination strategies under the watchful eyes of the authorities.

"Is this my future?! No way—!!!"

Rationally, she understood that Fu Xuan's calculations were almost always correct; but emotionally, she desperately wanted the "nonsense" spoken by the time traveler Qing Yuan to be the truth.

The pitying and knowing looks in the eyes of everyone present, along with the terrifying vision of the future, made it difficult for her to breathe, and she almost suffocated.

"Is there...is there not even the slightest possibility?" she asked in a final struggle.

Hua stepped forward slowly, her voice carrying a knowing calm: "I will capture her, without mentioning the seal set up by my power."

Looking at her simply, she showed no hostility towards me or Xianzhou in the end.

On the contrary, can you sense it? She harbors an almost instinctive, pure affection for us... especially for you few.

Iris: I get to see real-life game characters!

"Besides that," Fu Xuan added expressionlessly, though his ears turned slightly red, "it seems that she also harbors some... impure desires towards me."

I sensed it back then, and now I realize it must be the immense "reproductive" destiny power within her stirring.

I only hope that my disgust at the time didn't hurt her... However, judging from her reaction, she probably actually... enjoyed it?

"Huh???" Qingque's voice suddenly split, her pupils dilated in shock, "In the future, I won't just be a general who works overtime to death, but also a... pervert?!"

"Don't say that about her," Jing Yuan said at the right moment, his tone full of "understanding and tolerance."

"Under such a powerful reproductive force, the fact that she can only feel a slight 'impulse' towards a specific person without losing herself shows that she has an extremely strong will."

In my opinion, this "single-mindedness" may be a kind of preventative mechanism she has set up to fight against her instincts.

It seems that Fu Qing had already perished, which is why she set it up this way.

Then, his expression turned grave: "For her to suffer such a severe injury, even to the point of returning to the present... there must be some calamity involved. This is why the Marshal personally intervened."

The Shence Palace was completely silent.

Jing Yuan nodded slightly: "Minister Fu, tomorrow you must thoroughly examine the formation."

Finally, Hua looked at the devastated Qingque and said, "Go back and rest first. No matter what the future holds, the Immortal Boat will protect you for now."

Qingque opened her mouth, but ultimately only uttered one word: "...Okay."

She staggered out of the Shence Mansion, feeling as if her whole world had collapsed.

Meanwhile, Qingyuan, lying on the bed in her guest room, was lost in thought about Pinocchio—the train shouldn't have gone far yet, the plot was still unfolding, and the excitement was still on!

And that's Pinocchio, the famous interstellar amusement park. As the saying goes, anything is possible in dreams.

"But traveling always costs money..." She touched her empty pockets.

With a quick glance, she rolled out of bed and gave the fortune teller on guard outside the door a harmless smile.

"Excuse me, could you take me to the bank? I need to get a replacement Star Trek account card."