At this moment, inside the Star Rail Express.
March 7th sat on a soft, plush bed, munching on potato chips as she asked Welt, who was sweeping the floor for her:
"Uncle Yang, they only left a little while ago, right? It already feels like it's been nearly two months..."
"Honestly, if I stay on the train any longer, I'm going to start growing mold. Why don't I just bring that lotus with me, and we all get off the train together?"
Seeing March 7th crunching away at her chips and dropping more crumbs onto the floor, Welt frowned slightly and extended his broom to sweep them up.
"These Keys of the Gods can't be too far from his main body. You can't take them out, March."
"Then we'll just carry Yan Huan off too."
March 7th looked toward Yan Huan's main body lying on a floor mat in the corner and complained:
"He's been lying there all this time. He's probably about to start growing mold too..."
"If we bring his body to Amphoreus as well, it'll definitely boost our combat strength by quite a bit, right?"
No matter how unstable the main body was, it was still stronger than a Soul Steel clone...
"Yan Huan and Dan Heng have been off the train for so long without coming back. They must have run into trouble."
"Uncle Yang, as their companions, we need to pull our weight!"
"Little March, time to eat." At that moment, Himeko entered the room carrying food. She went around Welt and placed it on the table.
"Don't forget, our enemies are also eyeing the train covetously."
Leaving aside the Family's ambiguous attitude, the Express and the Legion were at irreconcilable odds.
Under such circumstances, sending the entire crew to Amphoreus rashly would be dangerous.