"So, Senior Fan Huo, you used my name to draw people over here to join the reclamation battle?"
Fortress Small Town Sleirin.
Ye Qiyan raised an eyebrow at Fan Huo, who had a cigar clenched between his teeth in the Chatroom.
Originally, communication had of course been impossible here.
The bugs were no fools, either.
That unknown ability, which could affect the permission allowing Train Conductors to converse through the Train System, was intended to restrict communication.
War came down to just three things.
Powerhouses, communication, and resources.
The powerhouses needed no explanation.
Although Fan Huo, who held the central command, was the owner of the War Card, he really did not have the permission to make the system restart communications.
He had contacted Ye Qiyan by sending a special forces squad directly to deliver a message.
Only then had Ye Qiyan learned what he had done.
Fan Huo did not have that permission.
But he did.
[System Authority · Restart Communications]
Ye Qiyan opened a one-way connection to Fan Huo, leading to their current conversation.
Seeing Fan Huo with a cigar between his teeth in the video call Zhuxing Tu had previously obtained, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Your arrival over there meant there was a strong enough anchor. Once that news got out, Train Conductors looking to profit would naturally head your way.
All I did was speed up the process and let more people know about it."
Fan Huo was not wrong to say that.
Because it was not just him. As long as a Train Conductor people considered powerful enough was protecting some part of Order Heaven,
other Train Conductors were bound to choose to follow them.
Everyone knew the insect swarm had four full legions besieging Order Heaven.
Three of them were