The battle between Fan Huo and that gear-wielding Senior Judge last night had caused considerably more damage than expected.
From the flying carpet taxi, they could see varying degrees of damage on several nearby streets.
Some bodies were being carried out of the rubble under white sheets.
Judging by the shapes of the holes, most seemed to have been smashed open by that Senior Judge's gears.
Fan Huo, on the other hand, had not caused many casualties.
44 Nakolo Street.
They pushed open the doors and entered the Church, where the middle-aged priest was sweeping the floor.
Seeing the two arrive, he gave them a kindly smile.
"You're here. Your train has been serviced. Come on, let's go take a look."
Smiling Tiger.
That was what Fan Huo called this middle-aged priest.
Recalling Shaya's remark that there were no normal people in the Imperial Sequence Organization, Ye Qiyan was more cautious than last time.
Behind the Church.
There were two trains in the station, and one that looked both familiar and unfamiliar caught Ye Qiyan's eye.
"Is this my train?"
"What, don't recognize it?"
The middle-aged priest spoke with a beaming smile.
Clean, brand-new, tidy, and balanced.
That was Ye Qiyan's first impression of the train before him.
The carriages and locomotive, which had originally differed somewhat in size, now shared the same specifications.
The train's exterior had changed from rusty metal to the color of brand-new steel.
Ye Qiyan stepped forward and reached out to touch it.
The train's details appeared before his eyes.
[Train Conductor: Ye Qiyan] [Train · Fresh from the factory] [All carriages will have standardized specifications] [Train durability restored to maximum]
"Durability?"
The middle-aged priest watched Ye Qiyan with a beaming smile.
"Hehe~ You can think of it as your train's health. It's