Chapter 7
Chapter 7 [ Black Light Enchanted Pistol ]
Shangguan Yingxue on the other side of the chat box fell into a brief hesitation.
Shangguan Yingxue: [ “Alright, but I still need some bullets, and water can also be used for trading.” ]
This woman? Where did she get so much water from?
No, having a lot of water wasn’t worth being surprised about. After all, she had said it was lake water, so there was a high probability her first stop was a place like a lake. What truly made Ye Qiyan curious was where she got her water storage container from.
Before the average three-hour docking time of the first Platform ended, the Trading Platform and Chat Room were both in a closed state.
Picked up? Built using blueprints like him?
Ye Qiyan had no intention of refusing the trade. Since he was already selling guns, bullets naturally had to be taken out to exchange for resources.
The trading point was placed above the reservoir as the water flow fell from it.
Looking at the clean and clear water in the reservoir, he suppressed the urge to drink it down.
Although this water looked very clean, anyone with a little common sense knew that a water source from a lake, without being filtered and boiled, was equivalent to courting death if drunk.
The trade was completed, and the other side of the interface once again transmitted a new message and a friend request.
[ “Can I still trade with you in the future?” ]
This was a hassle-free trading partner.
Of course Ye Qiyan had no reason to refuse.
Compared to that pretentious Li Xiaosheng, Ye Qiyan preferred trading with someone like Shangguan Yingxue.
At least.
Fewer words meant less worry.
After finishing the trade with Shangguan Yingxue, he successively sold quite a few low-level marksman rifles along with bullets to others.
Fibers and glass needed for reinforcing the carriage were also all secured. After reinforcement, windows appeared in the window frames, and the previously drafty environment inside the carriage was greatly improved.
“Rich harvest indeed.”
Finishing the last transaction, Ye Qiyan only had the final 21 rifles left in his hands.
He didn’t set a specific price; as long as he felt it was roughly appropriate, he would sell it to the other party.
This wasn’t doing a losing business, but rather Ye Qiyan was very clear that right now, except for him, everyone else’s Train was only Level 1. And when the vast majority of people’s Trains underwent their first upgrade and triggered upgrade options, who knew if weapon blueprints superior to these low-level rifles would appear?
Hoarding behavior was undesirable.
As time passed, the value of such low-level items would only get lower and lower.
“Finally nothing to do.”
Taking out a traded bread and mineral water, Ye Qiyan ate his first proper dinner since coming to this world.
He returned to the front of the Train, swaying as he found a relatively warm place to curl up.
Screw survival or non-survival; he was so tired right now that his only thought was to sleep.
Accompanied by the thumping sound of the Train traveling through the endless wilderness, Ye Qiyan gazed at the bright moon hanging high outside the window and slowly closed his eyes.
Thump— Thump—
“Hiss!”
The cold of the deep night made Ye Qiyan shiver.
Rubbing his eyes, he got up from the ground, shook his slightly stiff neck, and instinctively looked outside the Train window.
The wilderness was still that wilderness, and beyond the distant horizon permeated a mystery that made one’s heart uneasy.
Raising his head, the cold light cast by the huge bright moon seemed to add a touch of desolation to the entire world.
[ Stamina: 87 ] [ Mental Power: 91 ]
“How long have I slept?”
Looking at the timestamp that came with the Train, Ye Qiyan rubbed his eyes.
[ 03:37 ]
At 3:37, Ye Qiyan sighed helplessly, opened the Chat Room, and watched the messages still scrolling continuously within it.
Only a minority could sleep with peace of mind like him.
“Forget it, I can’t sleep anyway.”
Ye Qiyan patted the dust off his body and stood up.
With Stamina and Mental Power recovered to this extent, it was also time to continue with Sublimation.
“Let’s try this first.”
Colt M1911, this pitch-black pistol resembling a work of art—if it underwent Sublimation once, to what extent would its power be enhanced?
The upcoming second Platform would no longer be a safe stop; only powerful weapons could give Ye Qiyan peace of mind.
“Sublimation.”
Stamina was continuously draining from his body.
The originally pitch-black firearm was covered with faint patterns, and the gun body as a whole had become slightly wider and longer than before, making it a bit strenuous to pick up with one hand.
[ Black Light Enchanted Pistol ] (Level 3)
[ Can consume Stamina to convert internal bullets into armor-piercing bullets ]
[ Stamina: 47 ] [ Mental Power: 90 ]
Consuming forty points of Stamina was still acceptable to Ye Qiyan.
Weighing the black light pistol in his hand, he piled up a few pieces of Metal to form a makeshift target.
Pulling the trigger and consuming Stamina, an armor-piercing bullet flew out accompanied by a huge sound and scorching, dazzling gunfire.
Bang!!
Looking at the completely penetrated bullet hole, a look of pleasant surprise surfaced on Ye Qiyan’s face.
“So fierce, apart from the recoil being a bit high, is this really just a pistol?”
[ Stamina: 45 ]
“Two points of Stamina can convert one armor-piercing bullet, acceptable.”
“Hmm? It seems it can still continue Sublimation?”
Ye Qiyan fiddled with the gun in his hand, hesitated slightly, but still abandoned this idea.
He could still barely accept the current recoil.
If the power and recoil after upgrading increased once again, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to control it.
The remaining Stamina and Mental Power were enough for him to continue Sublimation.
Coming to the first carriage.
Ye Qiyan reached out and touched the wall.
“Sublimation.”
What surprised him a bit was that the Sublimation of the carriage didn’t require too much Stamina.
[ Stamina: 25 ]
“Is it actually this little? I thought Mental Power would have to be used.”
[ Warm Train Carriage ] (Level 2)
[ Enchanted Warmth: The interior can maintain a constant 22 degrees Celsius at all times ]
“Now I won’t be woken up by the cold.”
Although the Train’s carriage couldn’t undergo secondary Sublimation like the front, Ye Qiyan was already quite satisfied with this.
“Anyway, there’s still plenty of time, let’s sleep a bit longer.”
He fetched the purchased thin blanket from the front and spread it on the ground.
Losing a large amount of Stamina was the best solution to treat insomnia.
He didn’t plan to continue Sublimation on the remaining things.
The second Platform to arrive at tomorrow.
Next was rest.
Waiting for tomorrow to arrive at a new Platform.
