Survive on the train, I can sublimate everything! Chapter 071

“…”

The atmosphere was silent.

Apparently, this explanation wasn’t enough to make Ye Qiyan drop his guard.

“Interesting, a storage device hidden on your body? Hmm… Is it that bracelet on your wrist?”

“That doesn’t seem to concern you, Senior.”

“Ha, indeed.”

Chewing on a cigar, the uncle snapped his fingers, and a friend request notification was sent to Ye Qiyan’s system light screen.

“My name is Fan Huo, everyone calls me Old Fan, you can also call me that. Don’t be so nervous, I mean you no harm. I just happened to come to Thousand Star City to do something. That smiling tiger in the church said that Shaya, that madwoman, seems to have a good relationship with a newcomer, and even gave away the organization’s annual train maintenance. I was a bit curious, so I came to check out your caliber.”

“And by the way, invite you to join our organization.”

Taking a deep breath, the thick cigar was sucked into ash in one go.

“Sister Shaya never told me about any organization.”

“That’s normal, after all, it’s an organization. It’s not a place with strict rules, it’s just that everyone with similar goals formed a group. Over time, it developed into a small force.”

Thump—

A dark green flame burned at Fan Huo’s fingertips.

He pulled out another cigar from somewhere and lit it, his gaze sweeping over Ye Qiyan’s ebony, his eyebrows slightly raised.

“Your gun is good.”

“Thanks for the compliment.”

Ye Qiyan returned to the hot spring.

He could feel that the man named Fan Huo had no ill intentions.

Moreover, his conductor level was definitely not low. If he really wanted to do something to him, why would he waste words here?

“How did you find me? Did that person in the church plant a tracker?”

“It’s not that much trouble. There’s nothing in Thousand Star City that can’t be bought with train coins. There are surveillance cameras everywhere on the road, not just for fining vehicles.”

“Is that so? But I heard that this city doesn’t allow the sale of items above Level 4. Even with money, you can’t necessarily buy everything, right?”

Looking at the cigar that was once again sucked dry in Fan Huo’s mouth, Ye Qiyan strongly suspected that this person’s lungs were entirely made of smoke.

Was he not afraid of choking to death?

“That’s just because the things you’ve encountered are too low-level. You’ll understand when your train level gets higher.”

Fan Huo got up from the hot spring and casually tossed over a card engraved with a faceless saint.

“Take this. If you want to join the organization, open it. If not, then forget it. The reason I invited you is just because of that madwoman Shaya. Speaking of which, you’re the one who released her, right? Hehe, you really have some skill. Can you tell me how you did it?”

“Senior Fan, everyone has their own secrets, don’t you agree?”

Fan Huo shrugged and lit another cigar.

“You’re right.”

For some reason, Ye Qiyan always felt a hint of playfulness in Fan Huo’s gaze.

“Madwoman, what does that mean?”

“Literal meaning, you’ll naturally understand later.”

For some reason, Ye Qiyan suddenly recalled the scene in Mystery Bell Town’s church where Shaya crushed a puppet’s head with her bare hands.

Madwoman… it seemed this title was quite fitting.

“I have things to do, goodbye.”

Fan Huo left the hot spring.

His arrival and departure were like a puff of smoke, so fast it was suffocating.

Ye Qiyan played with the card in his hand, pulling up the light screen to appraise it.

[Divine Order Organization · Invitation Card]

[After use, you can become a member of the Divine Order Organization and enter its exclusive chat room.]

“Divine Order… card order?”

He thought of what Shaya had told him about card order not long ago, and how Shaya was sealed because of one-third of the Blasphemous Cards.

“Could it be that the purpose of this organization is to collect those cards?”

Should he join?

Ye Qiyan fell into thought.

From what Fan Huo said, this guy didn’t know that he possessed a Blasphemous Card, which meant Shaya hadn’t told anyone that he was the new owner of the Blasphemous Card.

So if they really wanted to collect the card order…

Weighing the pros and cons, Ye Qiyan felt it would be more reliable to ask a professional.

Ye Qiyan: [Sister Shaya, do you know Fan Huo?]

A moment later.

Shaya, who was making lollipops in the church, heard the notification sound from her friend interface and frowned slightly when she saw Ye Qiyan’s message.

[“Is he a smoker?”]

[“Uh, he’s a smoker.”]

[“Oh, then he probably invited you to join the organization, did he give you an invitation card?”]

[“Mhm.”]

[“Tsk!”]

[“?”]

Shaya crossed her legs, annoyed by Fan Huo’s meddling.

[“I was originally going to Thousand Star City this time to give you an invitation card, but that guy beat me to it. That’s strange, that smoker rarely sends out invitation cards, doesn’t he? Haven’t seen him in over ten years, has he changed his ways? Well, now I’ll have to give you something else.”]

So the invitation card Shaya mentioned earlier, that she was going to give him in Thousand Star City, was this one.

[“Then can I use it?”]

[“Mhm, before you use it, let me tell you something. There aren’t many people in the Imperial Order Organization. I just glanced at the chat box, excluding the dead ones, and including you, there are only eighteen in total. You don’t have to talk in the chat room. Besides me, there’s not a single normal person in there, especially one named Zhu Xingtu, who’s a total charlatan. Listening to her talk will drain your sanity.”]

Ye Qiyan silently recalled the smoker from just now, and the things Shaya had done.

It seemed… that the phrase “besides her” could be removed without any problem.

[“Are you thinking something very rude?”]

[“How could I? I was thinking about where we should meet when you arrive, Sister Shaya. This city is quite big.”]

[“I’ll find you when the time comes. That city should be the same as before, as long as you have money, you can buy anything there.”]

It was that sentence again.

The chat ended, and Ye Qiyan raised his eyes, looking at the artificially created virtual starry river above his head.

“Still a bit too weak, but never mind, now it’s time to enjoy.”

Submerging himself in the water, the outside sounds were completely isolated.

The world before his eyes was pitch black, and the comfort that spread throughout his body allowed his mind to empty.

But…

“(#*@%……)”

“???”

“Hoo!”

Suddenly sitting up, the inexplicable sound that had echoed in his ears vanished as if it were just an illusion.

But it was definitely not an illusion.

It was real.

Whoosh—

The Blasphemous Card was taken out from the storage unit.

Looking at the anchor on it, for some reason, he always felt that this guy was talking.

But this was clearly just an inanimate object.