ホンカイ:スターレール - すべての作業償還コード2025年2月
Honkaiでの信じられないほどの報酬のロックを解除:これらの作業償還コードを備えたスターレール!恒星のジェイド、クレジットなどを主張しますが、これらのコードは期限切れになります!
作業償還コードのリスト:
- bp6q5z6x7c8vb: 20,000クレジットとx3 bija of意識new
- xyz7opqr9012: x50 Stellar Jadeおよび10,000クレジット
- if youarereadingthis: x60 Stellar Jade、x1燃料
- hsrawaitsyou: x60 Stellar Jade、5000クレジット、x2旅行者ガイド、x3洗練されたエーテル
- Aglaeagift: x3旅行者ガイドとx2 chrysis相続人のドリウム
- 3V2WG3H4I5J6: 20,000クレジット、X3洗練されたエーテル、X3エナジードリンク
- 5o6pu1v2w3x4: 20,000クレジット、x3トラベラーズガイド、x3乾燥サーゲロアフルーツ
- pyb9c9d0e1f2: 20,000クレジット、x3旅行者ガイド、x3おいしいフィールド栄養バー
- ps9rm3n4o5p6: 20,000クレジット、x3トラベラーズガイド、x3ラフブリューアンブロシア
- M1K2I1J2K3L4: 20,000クレジット、X3失われたクリスタル、X3使い捨ての速いキャノン
- o7p8g3h4i5j6: 20,000クレジット、x3洗練されたエーテル、x3自動木製ダミー
- w7x8q8r9s0t1: 20,000クレジット、x3失われたクリスタル、x3トポロジカル加速帯域
- NewWorld0115: 20,000クレジットとX3 SteelClaw Dagger
- def3c9d0e1f2: 20,000クレジット、x3旅行者ガイド、x3コスミックフライドライス
- hsrnewyear2025: 20,000クレジットとx3旅行者ガイド
- hsranimate2025: 10,000クレジット、x3失われた金の断片、x2 chrysos heir dolium
- thisistheherta: 10,000クレジットとx2 life送信機
- helloaMhoreus: 10,000クレジットとx2ハイテク保護具
- hsringAmestop: 10,000クレジット、x4アドベンチャーログ、x2失われた金の断片、x3甘い夢ホログラフィックチケット
- 記憶: 5000クレジットとx2ポテトフライサンデー
- awaitsyourlight: 5000クレジットとx2ゴールデンスランバナーナ
- theeternalland: 5000クレジットとx2アルファファサラダ
- amphoreus0115: 5000クレジットとx2クロックピザ(全体)
- lighttheway: 5000クレジットとx2オッドグミキャンディ
- TheHertagift: x6 Adventure LogおよびX2 Dopasherable Shield
- hertagift: x6アドベンチャーログとx2自動木製ダミー
- StarRailgift: x50 Stellar Jade、x2 Traveler’s Guide、x5ボトルソーダ、10,000クレジット
ホンカイでコードを引き換える方法:スターレール:
方法1:Bluestacks
1。ホンカイを起動:ブルーストックのスターレールとログインします。 2。「電話」メニューにアクセスします。 3.キャラクターアイコンの近くの3ドットメニューを見つけます。 4. [redいコード]タブを選択します。 5.コードを入力して、「Redeem」をタップします。 6.ゲーム内のメールボックスから報酬を集めます。

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Two Embers – Part 1
By [Your Name]
The wind howled across the shattered plains of Eldryth, carrying with it the scent of ash and forgotten prayers. Once, this land had bloomed beneath twin suns—golden and silver—cradled in the arms of the sky. Now, only two embers remained: one buried deep in the heart of the Obsidian Spire, the other flickering faintly in the chest of a girl who did not know her name.
She awoke beneath a sky split in two.
One half burned crimson, the other wept silver mist. The earth cracked like old parchment, and from the fissures rose whispers—voices not of men, nor beasts, but of memory itself. Her fingers curled around a shard of obsidian, warm to the touch, humming with a rhythm that matched her pulse.
She didn’t remember how she got here. She remembered nothing—not her mother’s lullaby, not the sound of her first breath, not even the shape of her face in the still pools of long-dead lakes.
Only the ember.
And the dream.
“When the twins fall, the world will wake,” the dream whispered. “But not as it was. Not as it should be.”
She sat up. The shard pulsed. Her reflection shimmered within it—not a face, but a storm: a woman with hair like flame and eyes like dying stars.
“You’re not real,” she said, voice cracked from disuse.
But the reflection smiled.
And spoke.
“I am you. I am what was lost. I am what was never meant to be found.”
She stumbled to her feet, wind tearing at her tattered cloak—the color of dust and midnight. Around her, ruins of a cathedral rose from the earth, its spires fused with bone and blackened iron. The name carved into its fallen arch read: Aetherion.
Her hand trembled as she touched the stone. A vision tore through her:
A war not of swords, but of light.
Two beings—twin stars forged in fire—clashing in the sky. One wore the face of a god, the other… a child.
She gasped.
And the ember screamed.
From the east, a sound like a thousand bells made of glass. A procession of shadows moved across the horizon—hooded figures with eyes of ash, marching in silence. Their chants were not in any tongue, but in absence. In silence.
She turned to flee—then stopped.
Because behind her, in the west, a new light rose.
Not silver. Not gold.
Blue.
And from it stepped a man—tall, scarred, wearing armor of woven wind and memory. In his hand, a sword without a blade. Its hilt bore the same mark as the shard in her palm.
“Eira,” he said, voice like wind over graves. “You’ve come at last.”
She stepped back. “Who are you?”
He looked at her, and for the first time, his face cracked—just slightly.
“I was your father,” he said. “And I thought I’d buried you with the world.”
The ground trembled. The sky split again.
And from the ember in her hand, a voice rose—not hers, not his.
“The first ember dies. The second awakens. The war begins.”
To Be Continued in Part 2: "The Blood of the Twin Suns"
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