Chapter 30
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Chapter 30: Departure After Fifteen Years
“Is the entire church a Train space? How many times does it need to be upgraded to achieve this?”
“Envious, right? I am a Level 57 Train Captain, after all. This level was quite impressive back in my era, let me tell you…”
Ye Qiyan didn’t hear what Shaya said afterwards.
He was astonished by the number fifty-seven.
Judging by how the level of the station one needs to enter increases with each level the Train ascends, could there really be stations above level 50?
Shaya answered him.
“Something as simple as that doesn’t count as a problem. Stations only go up to level twelve at most. Buildings, items, treasure chests, and everything else are also level twelve. Aside from the Train Captain level, everything else maxes out at twelve. Of course, I’m talking about the situation fifteen years ago. I’m not sure about now, but it shouldn’t be too high, right?”
“Alright, I should go.”
Shaya configured the Train controls, walked over to Ye Qiyan, and poked his cheek.
“No matter what, do not let the blasphemy card leave you. That belongs to you; absolutely, absolutely do not lose it.”
She harbored no malice; Ye Qiyan could feel that. She was merely teasing him.
“Hehe, Sister Shaya, rest assured. I definitely won’t lose the one you gave me.”
“You aren’t allowed to lose your own either. Synthesize it earlier. Although it’s dangerous, it will also benefit you—greatly.”
Shaya’s voice carried a hint of melancholy.
“I’m leaving. As for you, although I could also take your Train with me, staying on the Train all the time is quite boring. Enjoy your time on land and wait for the docking countdown to end. All the houses in this town are carriages I casually manufactured back then; you can just salvage them as you please. It doesn’t matter how many you take. When you leave, remember to help me set a fire and burn this place down.”
“As for me, I will never return here again.”
Shaya’s gaze seemed to pierce through the church, sweeping for the last time across the small town that had sealed away fifteen years of her life. The church door—no, it should be said, the Train door—slowly opened.
Little Tina took Ye Qiyan’s hand.
“Mr. Prosecutor, we are leaving. You should also get off the Train, oh~”
Tina was very cute, so cute that it was hard to believe she was merely a puppet.
Ye Qiyan patted her head, recalling their very first meeting. Remembering that she seemed quite fond of eating White Forest Fruit, he took out ten blessed White Forest Fruit from the storage unit.
“For you.”
“Wow, it’s yummy fruit! Thank you, Mr. Prosecutor~”
Tina picked up a White Forest Fruit and started eating it. Meanwhile, Shaya, who was still performing certain operations over there, caught the fragrance, looked up at the White Forest Fruit in Tina’s hand, and pondered slightly.
“This fruit…”
“What a guy favored by luck. No wonder he was able to find that one-third. And why is there also an aura of blessing? How strange.”
“And is that the ability of a storage unit carriage? Would such a rare carriage really appear on a mere Level 3 Train?”
“Could it be that being sealed for these past fifteen years has left me behind the times? Are current Train Captains all this formidable?”
“What on earth is his Talent?”
“How truly curious…”
Ye Qiyan did not know that Shaya was currently suppressing her desire to explore. He carried the box out of the Train door and bid his final farewell to Tina.
Walking outside, he finally saw the full picture of Shaya’s Level 57 Train and understood why this station had two tracks.
With black as the main body, interwoven with pure white lines and angel patterns, the eighteen carriages were all different, yet every single one of them appeared extremely high-end and magnificent.
Furthermore, looking from the outside, one could never imagine that the space inside would be as huge as a church.
“Spatial compression? Can I also make my carriages become like that in the future?”
No joke, he was envious.
Then he looked back at his own dilapidated piece-of-junk Train, which had only two carriages in total.
“A golden nest or a silver nest is still not as good as one’s own dog kennel, sigh.”
“It’s fine, in the future ours will definitely be bigger and thicker than hers!”
Ye Qiyan encouraged himself. Just as he returned to his own Train, he saw that Shaya had sent a friend request.
He wanted so much to reject it…
He always felt that getting too entangled with this woman would bring no good things.
Then he saw a message forcibly sent and displayed on the light screen.
“You wouldn’t want to reject it, right?”
Behind the dialogue box was also a chibi Shaya smiling emoticon package.
“How could that be? Being able to have Sister Shaya as a friend is my honor.”
Between being turned into a puppet and saving his own small life, Ye Qiyan chose the latter without hesitation.
However, Ye Qiyan still secretly wrote down a name in the friend remarks.
[Big Golden Retriever]
But soon he paid the price for this malicious humor of his.
“Be a good boy. Now, no matter where you run, I’ll be able to find you. Learn from this: in the future, even if someone adds you as a friend, you must be careful and not add just anyone indiscriminately.”
“…”
There was another prefix added to the remarks.
[(Vicious Woman) Big Golden Retriever]
Rumble, rumble, rumble. The roaring sound of the Train echoed within Mystery Bell Town.
The ground was trembling.
Fifteen years of stagnation made this Train crave to move forward.
Fireworks bloomed in the sky.
Inside the Train, Shaya bit down on a lollipop she had pulled out from somewhere, holding it in her mouth.
“Finally, I can leave.”
Countless chains appeared ahead to pave the tracks.
The spatial distortion of leaving the station appeared.
“Angel of the Night, set off.”
Shaya’s high-pitched voice rang out from the broadcast.
The angel patterns on that black Train body moved as if they possessed life.
Passing through the void until they disappeared from sight.
Mystery Bell Town restored its former silence.
“That is a Dynamic Train Skin? There’s actually such a thing; it’s a bit cool.”
Ye Qiyan thought again about his own Train.
“…”
He didn’t want to think about it anymore.
He lowered his head to look at this box Shaya had given him.
Neither heavy nor light, it was no different from an ordinary gift box.
[2 × 2 Safety Box] (Level 9)
[Absolutely safe. Cannot be broken from the outside, and cannot be forcibly opened through any means. Items placed inside are absolutely! Safe!]
[Note: Please place it somewhere. Once placement is chosen, it cannot be moved by anyone except the placer.]
[Current Status: Please perform binding; it can be opened after binding]
[Level Talent Holy crap!]
He originally thought it was just an ordinary box, but he truly didn’t expect Sister Shaya to be so generous.
Even if there was nothing inside the box, it was already precious enough.
Now he had no choice but to delete the “old woman” remark and change it to “beautiful of face and kind of heart”.
“What could be inside the box?”
Fiddling with it for a moment, Ye Qiyan tried pressing his thumb onto the center of the box.




