The train came to a smooth stop at a massive spaceport that seemed to have been built from crystal and neon lights.
Like birds released from a cage, March 7th and Stelle rushed out of the train, carrying all their fantasies of the Charmony Festival. Himeko and Welt could only follow after them helplessly.
Only Zhang Qi and Dan Heng remained in the carriage.
Dan Heng returned to the archive room, where the quiet and the scent of old paper helped ease his taut nerves.
"Pom-Pom, show me around the train."
Zhang Qi stayed in the observation car, reclining against a velvet sofa as he poured himself a glass of iced wine.
Then he said to Pom-Pom...
"No problem, Pom! Please stay close to the conductor, Pom!"
The fluffy conductor poked his head out of the driver's cabin and waved at Zhang Qi.
Then he led Zhang Qi on a tour of the train...
His short little legs pattered across the floor.
This was Zhang Qi's first chance to carefully inspect the legendary Astral Express.
The inner layer of its walls was not made from ordinary alloy. When tapped lightly with a finger, it gave off a warm, mellow resonance.
Its material could not yet be analyzed...
According to Pom-Pom, the Astral Express's hull could withstand all manner of extreme environments in the universe. It was also protected by the Nameless. Not only that, the train could convert Trailblazing into fuel for warp jumps...
All in all, this thing was remarkably idealistic...
No wonder Nous said it was impossible to calculate...
The thought made Zhang Qi sigh.
No wonder Nous had said that the Path of Trailblaze was an entirely immeasurable factor.
You could tell as much from this creation of Trailblaze...
But that was precisely why it was worth