He now had three of the materials for the [Mythical Gemstone].
The [Ultraspace (Level 12)] that held Miatila.
The radiance extracted from the Fifth Moon, which WALL-E had obtained for him from Underworld King Eris in the Corona-Level Arena: [Radiance of the Fifth Moon (Level 13)].
And now this [Glory Laurel Wreath (Level 13)].
Only the final two of the required materials remained.
Two Level Thirteens and one Level Twelve.
Since he had already come this far, the remaining two items had to be at least Level Twelve.
"Hehe, surely nobody's Dynamic Carriage Skin could be more luxurious than mine."
Ye Qiyan was not wasteful, so ideally, the remaining two materials would also be of the useless or relatively useless variety.
He placed the Laurel Wreath in the Storage Unit, right beside the [Mythical Gemstone] and the other two materials.
The system's summary ended, and Miatila's Light Screens instantly unfolded all around him.
[Beep, beep, beep!]
Notification sounds kept ringing out from the Friends List interface.
The number of messages received in the background during his five days unconscious was staggering.
There were even quite a few [@] mentions in the Imperial Sequence Organization's Public Chatroom.
Ye Qiyan felt a headache coming on.
"Huh? Why were there so many messages over these five days?"
He still did not know that his battle with Colorless had been broadcast through the moon's shadow.
Although no Card Sequence had appeared, and the various abilities were nothing more than chaotic, indistinct images.
The [Moonshadow] he possessed had been drawn a little too well on that Wanted Poster, and quite a few Train Conductors had ultimately recognized him and spread the word.
Since even strangers knew about it.
Naturally, the people who had him on their Friends Lists would not be left out.