"City of a Thousand Stars, Nation on the Ship, Sky Garden... Are these the cities built by the predecessors Shaya mentioned? They're using the system to send invitations directly to the new batch of conductors who made it past the tenth platform..."
"Whichever invitation I accept, I can go there at the next stop. Does that mean I won't have to choose a random platform anymore?"
"Cities... What would they be like?"
Looking at the dozens of mass-sent messages in his inbox, Ye Qiyan fell into thought.
The names alone told him nothing about how strong these factions were or whether they were good or bad.
Choosing rashly might land him in trouble.
Should he turn down all the invitations?
Ye Qiyan shook his head, dismissing the thought.
He hadn't done anything wrong, so he had nothing to fear. Apart from the Blasphemy Card, he had no conflicts with anyone else. There was no reason to give up a chance to learn more about the world.
Still, he really couldn't decide which one to choose.
But he could ask.
["Shaya, do you know which faction would be best to stop with after the tenth station?"]
In a certain platform world.
Shaya was praying silently with her eyes closed.
She opened her eyes at the system's special notification sound.
"The tenth station? Huh? How is he only at the tenth station now? Didn't that kid come to my place days ago? Back then, hadn't he already..."
Shaya tilted her head in confusion and replied:
["Oh, I thought you'd forgotten all about your big sister. The tenth station? Are you messing with me, kid? It's been five or six days since we parted, hasn't it? How could you only be at the tenth station?"]
["Why would I? Look if you don't believe