Ironclad, died and resurrected, I've decided to go to the mic!

Himeko's gaze swept over the subtle distance between Sukiyomi and the Black Tower.

He glanced at Xing pushing up his sunglasses and the relieved expression on March 7's face, and a smile crept onto his lips.

"Alright, the handover procedures on the space station side have all been completed."

If you don't have any other business to handle...

As she spoke, she made a point of glancing back and forth between Qiye and Xing.

"Let's prepare to set sail. Let's head back to the train first."

"Finally, we can go!"

March 7th was the first to respond; she placed the soup bowl on the recycling table.

They moved so quickly, as if they were afraid that if they stayed even a second longer, they would be dragged into some outrageous incident.

"I'll go wait at the door right now! Don't let anyone cause me any more trouble!"

Dan Heng had already taken the lead and walked towards the door.

Walter followed behind.

Qi Ye returned the stylus on the table to the last clerk who was still standing next to her.

I straightened my collar and prepared to follow.

Xing followed.

The Black Tower mascot stood still, arms crossed, watching the group file out of the cafeteria.

She didn't follow, but just snorted as she watched Qi Ye's retreating figure.

She turned and walked towards her laboratory, her fluffy lace skirt swaying in a clean arc.

On the way from the cafeteria to the port where the train was docked, Xing was unusually quiet.

She walked in the middle of the group, a baseball bat slung over her shoulder, but her eyes were brighter than usual.

Outside the portholes on both sides of the corridor, there is an endless sea of ​​stars.

She paused for a moment at the porthole.

"train,"

She suddenly spoke, a rare expression of longing appearing on her lips.

"What kind is it?"

On March 7th, looking back, he was a little surprised by the question, but a bright smile quickly spread across his face:

"A train is a train! It's your new home."

You'll definitely love it; there are soft sofas and delicious snacks. Pam's desserts are especially good.

Everyone has their own room, and Pam will arrange the biggest one for you!

"My room,"

Xing tilted her head, seemingly chewing on the unfamiliar word, then turned her head to look at March 7th.

"Are there any treasure chests?"

March 7th's smile froze for a moment.

"...No, there are no treasure chests on the train."

Don't bring your space station habits onto the train.

"oh."

Xing nodded, then turned to Qiye.

"Excuse me, is there anywhere on the train where I can sell things?"

"I just joined, and you're asking me?"

Qi Ye spread his hands.

"You're new here, but you're also a businessman. Businessmen should do market research first."

"Market research, right?"

Qi Ye's lips twitched.

"Okay, the first thing I'll do after I get on the bus is to check if there are any treasure chests in the room on March 7th."

"You dare!" March 7's voice boomed from the front.

Xing nodded thoughtfully, then quickly caught up with the group.

The group walked through the corridor and boarded the Star Train.

As the car door closed behind him, March 7th let out a long sigh of relief.

He slumped onto the sofa, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Finally back. This trip to the space station almost killed me."

Dan Heng had already sat down in the corner, closing his eyes to rest.

But judging from his relaxed brow, being back on the train had also brought him some relief.

No sooner had he finished speaking than footsteps were heard.

Pam appeared before everyone.

"Welcome new passenger! P.S.! Welcome, welcome!"

"Thank you for your hard work in the space station rescue! Pam, on behalf of the Star Train, officially welcomes you to the team!"

March 7th lifted one hand from the sofa and waved it weakly:

"Pam, let's postpone the orientation activities for now. This trip almost gave me a blood pressure spike."

Pam glanced at March 7's exhausted state, then at Qiye and Xing, a look of confusion on her face:

"Blood pressure? The rescue mission on the space station went very smoothly!"

The thank-you letter that Station Master Aistar just sent specifically praised you.

It was said that the two newcomers made outstanding contributions to the recycling of materials.

That sounds amazing! Wow!

"That's called looting."

March 7th buried her face in the cushion, her voice muffled.

"That's called inventory."

Xing and Qiye spoke almost simultaneously.

Pam blinked, looking at the stars and then at Qiye.

Although I didn't understand what they were saying at all, I still enthusiastically clapped my little hands:

"Whatever you're called, welcome!"

Pam will go prepare dinner now; we'll have an extra dish today!

Do you have any dietary restrictions?

Xing thought about it seriously for a moment: "Can we eat the things in the treasure chest?"

"Treasure chest? There's no treasure chest on the train..."

Pam's ears knotted in confusion.

"Ignore her."

March 7th lifted her head from the cushion.

"She rummaged through several suitcases on the space station and still hasn't recovered."

Walter, who had been sitting silently to the side, chuckled upon hearing this:

"It seems the train is going to be lively again, but it's not like the space station."

There aren't that many storage resources to collect.

The journey ahead is long, but there's no worry about a lack of new experiences.

Himeko stepped forward and joked:

Indeed, our stars know how to cherish resources.

But now that we're on the train, there's no need to go through all that trouble searching around.

Snacks, refreshments, and supplies are readily available on the train for everyone to enjoy.

Qiye watched Pam's enthusiastic demeanor.

There are rooms, snacks, extra meals, and such a lovely train conductor.

This is the kind of life a time traveler should lead.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch Pam, a pale blue screen suddenly popped up in front of him.

[System notification: Host has been detected joining the Star Train. New scene "Inside the Star Train" unlocked]

[The thoughtful system has automatically prepared a welcome gift to suit your new environment]

[New light cones have been distributed; please check your mail.]

Qi Ye's hand hovered above the cookie, her eye twitching slightly. Not again?

He couldn't help but think to himself:

"I just got on the bus, I haven't even had a chance to sit down, couldn't you wait until I finished eating before you post this?"

Please check your inbox, host.

"Alright."

Qi Ye sighed and clicked on the details of the light cone.

[Light Cone Name: "Rules Inside the Train Car"]

Rarity: ★★★★★

[Ability: After wearing it, the wearer can set a rule applicable to the current carriage.]

As long as the rules do not violate the laws of physics and the wearer remains in the carriage.

This rule is mandatory for all persons present.

Only one rule can be set at a time, and the old rule will automatically become invalid after a new rule is set.

No cooldown time, no limit on the number of uses.

[Side effect: The rules also apply to the wearer.]

Furthermore, the wearer will unconsciously read out the rules in a broadcasting voice, and must add "thank you for your cooperation" after reading them out.

This was accompanied by a standard flight attendant bow.