They passed through the void.
The scenery outside the train windows returned once again to the familiar Wasteland.
"Huh? Two and a half days have passed? So the time-flow ratio at the last station was that low?"
"So does that mean the weaker a High-Level Platform is, the lower its time-flow ratio?"
That seemed to be the answer, but it also seemed not to be the whole story.
Ye Qiyan shook his head and, out of habit, opened the Public Chatroom and his friends list after returning.
Someone really had sent him messages.
Zhao Lin: ["Brother Qiyan, are you coming to the Public Trading Platform this time?"]
The first message was from two days ago.
["Brother Qiyan, the Sky Garden actually broke apart earlier! Wow, do you know what happened there?"]
["...Are you okay? Were you hurt?"]
This one was from three hours ago.
"The Public Trading Platform? If she hadn't mentioned it, I'd have almost forgotten about that place."
"Come to think of it, aside from Forward Station, I really haven't been to any other Public Trading Platforms."
That said, he actually knew the reason.
His Train Level was now far higher than that of the Train Conductors from the same batch, and the items available at the Public Trading Platforms they entered were only around level five or six.
For him now, he would earn more just by entering the next station.
["I've been a little busy and only just saw your messages. Did you need something?"]
A reply soon came from the other end of the chat.
["I knew someone as amazing as you would be fine, Brother Qiyan. Heh, do you know about the Sky Garden breaking apart?"]
Of course he knew. He had even experienced it firsthand on the front lines.
["A little. I've heard