Chapter 1519
Chapter 1519: Leaving the Seventy-Fifth Station
It was time to leave the station.
As the last bug born from the corpse of the Wind God was crushed by Martial Fear,
this Station World named [Windless Self-Start] finally came to an end.
That night.
Ye Qiyan lay leisurely on the lawn, resting his head on Lisette’s lap pillow while looking up at the sky.
Not far away, the campfire repaired by Lisette had been relit.
Those people from different guilds gathered around the campfire eating roasted meat, rejoicing that they had survived yet another station.
The people of the Libra guild were very happy that Feng Feng had obtained the authority of the Transcendent Wind.
Although she hadn’t become a god, that might actually be for the best.
Although their guild could be considered a top-tier guild, only their guild master understood the difference between a [God] and a [Transcendent].
The guild master of the Libra guild expressed gratitude to him; although there were no Train Coins, he said he would invite him to visit their guild for a chat in the future.
Qiyan only found it amusing, jokingly asking them if they weren’t afraid that the city they lived in would be destroyed.
The answer he received was a period of silence.
And a hesitant reply.
He smiled even more brightly—laughing out of exasperation.
City Destroyer was not just a Module given to him by Myathira.
On the Train Captains’ internet network, those people with nothing better to do who posted on various forums and videos always had similar titles in their personal analyses of him.
Even the previous [Demonic Mecha Dragon-Man] and the Calamity Bear-Eagle Man, although basically absent from the latest wanted posters,
were still called that by people in secret.
Train Captains were just like that.
In order to accelerate the recovery of their Mental Power, it wasn’t strange for them to do outrageous, bizarre, or even abstract things.
However, in the end, the guild master of the Libra guild very sensibly transferred another one thousand Train Coins to him. Although it wasn’t much, Ye Qiyan was already quite satisfied with his harvest from this station.
Even just counting the harvest of Train Coins, plus the three thousand Train Coins for making a necklace for Zhao Lin and applying [Pseudo-Refusal of Death],
his gains from this station totaled a full six thousand Train Coins.
Six thousand was enough to carry out another Train Sublimation, bringing him closer and closer to level forty.
The Raven Demon carried its snakeskin bag and leisurely returned to the Train.
What was packed inside the snakeskin bag were entirely the useful parts from those Zerg, as well as the recovered wreckage of many shattered Mechanical Legions.
With the continuous consumption of making the Mechanical Legion, not only had all kinds of low- and mid-tier materials in his hands long bottomed out, but even the high-tier materials had been consumed by about a third.
And this was just a battle that wasn’t particularly large-scale.
Ye Qiyan was not satisfied with their performance.
But there was no other way.
He even had less than 1,000 kilograms of metal left, along with just over 7,000 mechanical parts.
Putting these things together wasn’t even enough to smelt a single Hellfire Machine Cannon Cart made of Demon Alloy.
Therefore, even though most of the materials were already ruined, he still had to salvage them as much as possible.
This point was truly troublesome.
Although metal and mechanical parts could be directly purchased on the Trading Platform, and basically the cheapest seller was always the same person—
he didn’t even need to think to know that guy was definitely Resource Jazz.
But the moment he thought about spending his precious Train Coins on such basic materials, Ye Qiyan completely lost interest.
After all, he didn’t even have a single tiny bit of incorrect Train Coins in his hands.
Using Correct Train Coins to buy such basic materials would be far too wasteful.
“Forget it, there’s a way around every mountain; maybe I’ll be able to find some metal or something at the next station.”
Ye Qiyan sat up, shook his head as he looked at the few people still partying in the distance, and muttered softly,
“My job here should be done, right? Hmm… The money is already in hand, so it’s time to leave the station.”
That being said, he didn’t spoil the mood by directly putting away the campfire.
Not far away, Zhao Lin walked over, holding the Calamity Moon Beast in her arms—the creature that desperately wanted to run over to Ye Qiyan’s side.
“Brother Qiyan, are you going to leave the station?”
“How did you know? Could it be that you’ve turned into a Charlatan just like that Charlatan Zhu Xingtu?”
Ye Qiyan’s teasing tone made Zhao Lin chuckle.
“Not at all. I’m not good at divination magic at all. I tried it once before, and not only could I see nothing, but my eyes almost went blind.”
She pointed at her own eyes.
Those initially black pupils had now turned into Heterochrome eyes of red and blue.
These were her magic eyes.
Just like her Talent for good luck and bad luck.
This pair of magic eyes was also an existence of mutual growth and mutual restriction.
“I just noticed that Brother Qiyan’s big demon went back into the Train, so I made a little guess. Was I right?”
“Right, it really is time to leave the station.”
Ye Qiyan stood up.
Behind him, Lisette, who had always maintained her gentleness, slightly narrowed her eyes, her gaze looking at Zhao Lin filled with a dangerous intent.
Zhao Lin was startled, but when Ye Qiyan turned his head back, Lisette’s expression was as gentle as ever~
“Ah, um… N-nothing… Brother Qiyan, I… hoo…”
Zhao Lin took a deep breath, avoiding Lisette’s expression, and instead revealed a smile.
“Anyway, see you at the next station~ I hope that when I see you, Brother Qiyan, in the subsequent Station Worlds, it will be a lucky station.”
“I hope so too.”
Time slowly passed.
The horizon began to turn pale white.
Dawn was breaking.
The [Sheltering Campfire] gradually went out.
Ye Qiyan clapped his hands, and under everyone’s gaze, a huge tear ripped open in the sky.
Located across this world, his companions dropped down from this tear.
[Seventh Anchor Point]
Which was Ye Qiyan himself.
When the last golden Nano Needle Bee returned to the hive,
he also boarded his very own Train.
“Big Brother, have a safe trip~!”
Feng Feng and the members of Libra had to stay here temporarily, waiting for their guild master to arrive and remodel this Station World—after all, it was the corpse of the Wind God.
Even though it had collapsed and cracked into fragments accounting for less than a tenth of its original size, for Feng Feng and her guild who possessed the Gate of [Wind], it would still hold some value if they spent a bit more time on it.
“Mr. Ye, I hope we can adventure together again in the future. However, it would be best if I no longer hold you back by then.”
This time it was Chloe.
She was still that kind girl; even after reaching the wilderness, her nature had not changed.
He wasn’t the only one leaving by Train.
He was simply the first one to leave.
When the nothingness returning to the wilderness appeared ahead of the Superorder Anchor,
and the black tracks extended into it,
the Train whistle sounded and echoed across this heaven and earth.
Ye Qiyan still leaned against the seat by the window, reaching out to wave at the people outside the Train.
Afterwards, he left what was for him the seventy-fifth station.
The wind was sending them off with joy.
The Trains lagging behind also proceeded onto their respective paths accordingly.
The wind was blowing.
At this moment, the Train Captains who had come here for various reasons returned to their respective wildernesses, walking down completely different paths.
Some felt joy regarding this station.
[Zhao An: “Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect that I’d be able to clear the same station alongside Mr. Ye as well. As expected of me.”]
Some felt dissatisfied with this station.
[Chloe: “Guild Master… You were purely holding us back, just like me.”]
Others were looking forward to the future.
Zhao Lin, the last one to leave, looked at the nothingness ahead and made up her mind.
“A blasphemy card, hmm… I must get my hands on one. If I have a blasphemy card, I will definitely be able to… catch up a little closer, even if it’s… just a tiny bit.”
