Chapter 1505
Chapter 1505: The Seventy-Fifth Station · Level-Free Trial Station · Self-Starting Without Wind
Time flew by in a flash.
Soon, the next day arrived.
Zhao Lin sent Ye Qiyan a same-district application along with the shared coordinates for that station.
The time was set for one o’clock this afternoon.
Ye Qiyan told Zhao Lin about getting that one thousand Train Coins in advance.
Those people immediately agreed after hearing that he would participate in this station, waiting until they entered that station.
They would offer up that one thousand Train Coins.
Although Ye Qiyan didn’t plan on acting as some kind of babysitter,
but if those people ran into any trouble, he wouldn’t just do nothing either.
Because this was a transaction.
They invited Zhao Lin in order to get a safety net.
Now that Zhao Lin went, he went as well.
The safety net became twofold.
Even if they spent more money, it was still worth it.
Apart from him and Zhao Lin, there were eight other people participating in this same-district teamed station.
Among them, there was no shortage of his acquaintances.
For example, [Feng Feng] from the Libra Guild, and [Zhao An] from the Future Guild.
Besides Zhao An, the other person from the Future Guild was also someone he knew—even a Train Captain whom he had invited into the wilderness.
Chloe.
The young girl using light-resonance elemental magic whom he had met back at his Forty-Second Station, the Qilu Kingdom.
It was also at that station that Ye Qiyan first saw the [Abyss].
As for the remaining few people, he didn’t know them, but all of those people were Trains from the newcomer batches within the past three years.
All of them were existences capable of entering high-level stations.
“Time is almost up.”
[Time: 12:57:59]
“It is time to enter the station.”
The final two minutes remained before 13:00 each day.
Ye Qiyan brought up the light screen and inputted the coordinates.
[Ding-dong]
[The Train is about to arrive at your Seventy-Fifth Station]
[Same-District Team Module has been used, coordinate input complete]
[Confirm]
[Station Name: Level-Free Trial Station · Self-Starting Without Wind]
[Ding]
[Exclusive Module: Crossroads of Fate triggered]
[Because coordinates have been used]
[Therefore, please choose one of the following three options as the docking location for your Seventy-Fifth Station]
[Option One: Windless Grassland]
[Option Two: Blank Stone Stele]
[Option Three: Center of the Storm]
These were still the three options given by the Crossroads of Fate, but this time, Ye Qiyan pressed Option One for the first time in a long while.
It wasn’t that he wasn’t curious about that blank stone stele.
It was just that he didn’t want his 1000 Train Coins to go down the drain. What if Zhao Lin’s bad luck exploded directly and caused those people to die of bad luck?
His upgrade options would then have to rely on some other method.
[Selection complete]
[Train Captain Ye Qiyan]
[Sit tight and hold on, ahead of you is the upcoming Seventy-Fifth Station · Self-Starting Without Wind]
[This Station: …?]
The whistle sounded, even drowning out the storm. The Train began to accelerate, and the tracks merged into the void.
The moment the Train drove from this storm-filled wilderness into the station,
the scenery outside the window instantly changed.
“A dangerous calculation, is it a question mark? A bit interesting.”
Entering the station successfully, Ye Qiyan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the information presented on the system’s light screen.
Outside the Superorder Anchor, there were also the whistle sounds of other Trains entering the station.
Ye Qiyan didn’t pay attention to the situation outside. After confirming the time flow rate,
he lowered his gaze, looked at the long-awaited little robot by his feet, and leaned over to enchant it.
“Although it’s a level-free station, and even the time flow rate is on par with the wilderness, the more it’s a place like this, the more you need to pay attention to safety.”
“Wa~”
“Mn… Alright, anyway, I’ll wait for you to come back.”
“Wa!”
The Supreme Herald set out once more, searching for the most precious treasure for its master within this unknown station.
Ye Qiyan watched its back until it disappeared into reality, only then casting his gaze outside the carriage window.
“The time flow is synchronized with the wilderness, huh? In a world like this, Wall-E should be able to return before long…”
“Br—Brother Qiyan, I!”
Zhao Lin’s Train happened to park near his.
The young girl plagued by bad luck at this station ran down from the Train, happily wanting to walk towards him.
However… neither Zhao Lin’s words nor Ye Qiyan’s self-talk could be finished.
A deafening roar came from high above the heavens.
Ye Qiyan’s eyelids twitched a few times.
“Did you have to be this fast…”
He stepped down from the Train, draped in that black Cloak of Evil, wearing a pair of sunglasses.
Eve, standing guard on the roof of the Train, was issuing a warning to him.
A giant red locking halo seemed to blanket the entire sky.
In the sky, some enemy existed.
Ye Qiyan silently glanced in Zhao Lin’s direction.
Zhao Lin stuck out her tongue, feeling a bit awkward.
“Ah, ah hehe… Brother Qiyan… My, my station this time is bad luck…”
“I know, you said that before.”
Ye Qiyan shook his head. In front of him, the name of the target locked onto by Eve in the sky had already appeared.
[Wind-Swallowing Aerospace Giant Whale]
[Level: None]
There was no level.
Just like this station.
This behemoth possessed eighteen eyes.
These eyes continuously swept across the plain where not a single breeze existed.
Seeming extremely dissatisfied with Eve’s lock-on, it opened its milky-white giant mouth resembling a black hole and bit down toward the location of this plain.
“Starting right as we enter the station, it truly is spiraling upward bad luck, Martial Fear!”
The command was issued.
The Armory Hangar opened.
Under the effect of the quadruple-stacked ultra-large flight backpack, Martial Fear wielded the Lightning-Torture Greatbow and the Flare Sky-Piercing Halberd, continuously releasing its own armor to double its size once again!
But even Martial Fear, which was nearly ten times the size of a conventional mecha soldier, was less than one-tenth the size of this giant whale.
This disparity in size instead made Martial Fear even more excited.
The twin-barreled giant cannons on its shoulders roared unceasingly, and the entire mecha directly and excitedly jumped into the giant whale’s mouth.
“Roar!!!”
The giant whale clearly wanted to spit Martial Fear out, but it was already too late.
Red Tears did not know when she had appeared by his side, opening her floral umbrella.
Zhao Lin didn’t know what was going to happen, but when she saw the giant whale’s body constantly expanding, she also hurriedly ran back to her own Train.
Boom!!!
The second loud boom.
But this time, inside the giant whale’s belly, Martial Fear’s internal flare bombardment, combined with the critical strike of lightning-torture, blew this giant whale itself into a pulp of flesh.
“Hahahahahaha!”
A rain of blood began to fall from the sky.
It was fine for Ye Qiyan’s Train, protected by the Wealth Shield plus the barrier of The Hunt.
Yet Zhao Lin, who had clearly hidden inside the Train and turned on the rain-proof shield, was still drenched all over her carriage body by a massive lump of giant whale blood.
Even she herself, located inside the Train, was knocked to the ground by this sudden impact.
Her luck at this station was indeed thoroughly terrible.
But by comparison, those Train Captains who had not prepared at all had it much worse, barely managing to set up protective nets with their respective abilities so as not to let themselves be submerged by this rain of flesh and blood.
In the sky, Martial Fear raised the Sky-Piercing Halberd.
“Hahahahaha! Master! The enemy has been defeated! Mission accomplished! Trash like this is simply not worthy of appearing in your sky, Master!”
It was as arrogant as usual.
But this version of it was precisely what Martial Fear should look like.
[“I was delayed by matters last time. With around one more opportunity, it’s about time to perform Sublimation for Martial Fear.”]
