Chapter 69: Chapter 68 Fla Vehicle Card [Vote for Monthly Pass!]
The train conductor took his seat at the controls and picked up an object resembling an intercom from above. After pressing a few buttons on it, he quietly waited.
It took rely seven or eight seconds for the intercom to connect.
“The Bloody Train’s conductor?” a raspy voice ca through the intercom.
“Yes, it’s . Are you the Gluttonous Cruise’s Captain?” the conductor asked.
“Heh, are you contacting now to beg for rcy?” the Captain of the Gluttonous Cruise asked, his tone full of arrogance.
Upon hearing this, the conductor fell silent for a mont before speaking, “Captain, what will it take for you to back off? You may state your conditions.”
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“Conditions? Heh, the radar on the Gluttonous Cruise detected abnormal ghost qi fluctuations in your train, which suggests a substantial amount of soul banknotes.”
“With such a concentration of ghost qi, I’d estimate it’s no less than a hundred million. So, bring out one hundred million, and I’ll let you go,” said the Captain slowly.
The conductor, upon hearing this, didn’t respond but instead turned his gaze toward Mu Rufeng.
Mu Rufeng himself did not speak either but simply nodded his head, indicating his agreent.
Seeing Mu Rufeng nod, the conductor suddenly felt as though he had gained a great weight of certainty in his heart.
“Are you insane, or am I insane? Do you know how much a hundred million is?” the conductor said sternly.
The conductor didn’t outright agree to a hundred million; this was a negotiation that needed to be played out slowly.
“How much, I do not know, but I do know that you have a hundred million,” retorted the Gluttonous Cruise’s Captain nonchalantly.
“Ten million, I offer you ten million. Co from wherever you ca from, and go back there,” said the conductor.
“Ten million? Heh, trying to fob off like a beggar? I’ll say it again, one hundred million, and I’ll let you go,” the Gluttonous Cruise’s Captain said.
“Fifty million, I’ll give you no more than fifty million,” the conductor conceded.
“Fifty million? Ha-ha, it seems you really do have a hundred million on board. Conductor, I’ve got you cornered.”
With those words, the Gluttonous Cruise’s Captain abruptly hung up the call.
At this mont, the conductor’s expression turned extrely ugly.
Clearly, the Gluttonous Cruise’s Captain had no intention of sparing the Bloody Train, even if they gave him a hundred million; he still wouldn’t let them go.
Mu Rufeng also beca sowhat irritable almost instantly, but he quickly suppressed it.
At this point, Mu Rufeng also knew that no matter how many billions he offered, the Gluttonous Cruise’s Captain would still attack the conductor after getting the money.
“Mr. Mu, rest assured, I will ensure that you disembark safely.”
“I can escape the Gluttonous Cruise by abandoning those carriages,” the conductor solemnly assured Mu Rufeng.
“If we abandon the carriages, will it affect the Bloody Train?” Mu Rufeng asked.
“Of course, for every two carriages less, the Bloody Train’s vehicle level will decrease by one.”
“I can dispose of ten carriages at once, obtaining a force that far exceeds Level 8, which will allow us to escape the pursuit of the Gluttonous Cruise.”
“With the one hundred million soul coins you’ve recharged, in at most five years, the Bloody Train can be fully restored, even reaching a Level 9 vehicle is not impossible,” the conductor clenched his fists.
Honestly, if it weren’t for the Gluttonous Cruise targeting them this ti,
With Mu Rufeng’s hundred million, in half a year at most, the Bloody Train could have been upgraded to a Level 9 vehicle.
And he, as the train conductor, could have been promoted to a Level 8 Ghost King.
But sadly, it was all out of reach now. The most important thing was to escape the chase of the Gluttonous Cruise.
Otherwise, everything would beco a bridal gown for the Gluttonous Cruise.
The conductor stood up from his seat and said, “We are three minutes away from the Dead Silence Graveyard, Mr. Mu, let us proceed to the door imdiately.”
“Damn Gluttonous Cruise, I will definitely get this ground back.”
Mu Rufeng felt stifled.
Now, his only option was to get off at the Dead Silence Graveyard.
A completion rate of one thousand percent, suddenly dropping to six hundred percent, made Mu Rufeng understandably frustrated.
Just as he was about to reach the door of the cockpit, Mu Rufeng suddenly rembered that he seed to have an item in his possession.
Mu Rufeng halted his steps, his mind stirring as a red card appeared in his hand.
: Apply this card to any vehicle to release Hellfire, animate the vehicle, and bestow it with unbelievable abilities. The duration depends on the user’s Ghost Power.
Note: A minimum of Level 2 Ghost Power is required to use this card.
The card had been a gift from Zhang Xiaojie, a Level 6 Red-clothed Fierce Ghost.
According to the item description, it could summon Hellfire and animate any vehicle, granting it exceptional abilities.
Even though the Bloody Train was a Level 8 vehicle, it still fell under the category of vehicles and could be activated with the card.
Mu Rufeng, being only Level 1, naturally couldn’t use it.
But the train conductor was a Level 7 Ghost General; he could certainly use it.
“Train conductor, look at this Fla Vehicle Card. Can you use it on the Bloody Train?” Mu Rufeng handed the card to the train conductor.
The train conductor, too, was taken aback for a mont before taking the card.
“So it’s this card. I can use it, but… even if I exhausted all my Ghost Power, I could at most ignite the locomotive of the Bloody Train. It wouldn’t have much effect on the train as a whole,” he shook his head as he spoke.
“What if the entire Blood Train was set ablaze? Could we not escape from the clutches of the Gluttonous Cruise then?” Mu Rufeng suggested.
“In theory, it’s possible, but in reality, we cannot do it,” the train conductor shook his head again.
“Train conductor, what if I activated the Fla Vehicle Card with soul banknotes? Would that work?” Mu Rufeng suddenly asked.
“Using soul banknotes to activate the Fla Vehicle Card?” the conductor said, slightly surprised.
He hadn’t thought of this before, but after pondering it, it seed, maybe, it was possible?
And most importantly, the Bloody Train had a whole hundred million in savings, plenty of money to burn.
“We can give it a try,” the conductor’s mood also beca sowhat excited.
“Right, let’s just try it and see if it works.”
Mu Rufeng snatched the card from the conductor’s hand, turned around, and walked to the driver’s seat before settling down onto it with a plop.
The conductor didn’t react in ti and was about to remind him, but found that Mu Rufeng was already seated in the driver’s cabin and, surprisingly, without any adverse effects.
It was known that aside from the train conductor, anyone who sat in the driver’s seat would experience sheer terror.
Upon further thought, the conductor realized that the reason Mu Rufeng was unaffected was because he had charged a hundred million, becoming the most esteed black gold mber of the Bloody Train.
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When Mu Rufeng sat in the driver’s seat, he felt a trendous consciousness.
It was the Bloody Train.
He could even sense that the Bloody Train was extrely close to him and that it did not resist Mu Rufeng’s control.
“Hehe, I never expected that one day I’d be driving a train,” he chuckled lightly and then pressed the Fla Vehicle Card onto the controls of the driver’s cabin.
At the sa ti, he channeled his ghost qi into the card, activating it.
A fla burst forth from the Fla Vehicle Card.
Almost instantly, Mu Rufeng felt his Ghost Power drain from his body.
Well, no wonder it said that Level 2 Ghost Power was needed to activate it; his Level 1 Ghost Power probably couldn’t even animate a child’s bicycle.
Mu Rufeng didn’t care, and with a grand gesture, he filled the entire driver’s cabin with banknotes.
Thick ghost qi imdiately swept through the cabin.
And this vast ghost qi constantly stimulated the train conductor surrounded by soul banknotes.
The conductor’s mouth hung open, his face filled with disbelief.
Excitent, thrills, and disbelief filled his pale cheeks.
It was then that a loud shout erupted.
“Think my Ghost Power isn’t enough, huh? Co on, feed , as much as there is, let it be consud, ignite it all!”
Mu Rufeng grabbed the banknotes and furiously smashed them onto the Fla Vehicle Card!!!
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