Three more days passed after the Astral Express made its warp jump.
During those three days, the Astral Express continued jumping nonstop.
Although shaking off the IPC's pursuit was not difficult at the Express's speed, who could say for certain that the IPC did not have other methods?
However, after three consecutive days of jumps, the Express's energy had already been mostly depleted. They had to find somewhere to rest and resupply.
And conveniently, in an unremarkable corner of the star chart, there was a special planet marked.
Carwash Planet.
As the name suggested, this was a planet that specialized in cleaning services for interstellar vessels.
Of course, there was definitely more than one planet like this. It was simply that they were all referred to by the same category.
Previously, the Astral Express had been on its way to a Carwash Planet when it encountered the Swarm Disaster, Nihility, and a whole series of other incidents.
Now, they finally had a real chance to wash the Astral Express properly again.
Across the galaxy, Carwash Planet was not particularly famous, but among navigators who spent years traveling the star sea, it was a fairly well-known rest stop.
The reason Himeko chose this place was not merely to clean the Express.
More importantly, Carwash Planet was remote. Not many routes passed nearby, so the chances of the IPC tracking them here were relatively low.
Furthermore, Carwash Planet had an unwritten rule: no faction was allowed to use force here.
This was a rule jointly established by the major powers of the galaxy, and it was also the foundation that allowed Carwash Planet to survive in the cosmos.
Although no one knew exactly how binding that rule truly was, at the very least, the IPC should not act openly here.
About half an hour later, the Astral Express slowly stopped at one of Carwash Planet's dedicated berths.
Soon, the Express officially docked with Carwash Planet.
At this moment, Bianka was sitting alone on the sofa in the parlor car.
The carriage was very quiet, because everyone else had already gotten off the train.
March 7th had excitedly dragged Stelle off to see Carwash Planet's specialty shopping street. Himeko and Welt had gone to handle docking procedures with the local interstellar port authority.
As for Dan Heng, no one knew where he had gone, but thinking about it carefully, he had probably found some quiet place to stay by himself.
Bianka actually wanted to go down too.
After all, this was the first time the Bianka persona had set foot on a real planet after arriving in this world. To say she was not looking forward to it would be a lie.
But for some unknown reason, Pom-Pom had chosen to keep her behind.
All right. Bianka did not insist too much.
After all, right now, she really was a sickly young lady. She still had to show the proper amount of frailty.
Bianka lowered her head and looked at the cup of black tea in her hand, already half cold. A complicated emotion flashed through her eyes.
She was still somewhat concerned about the IPC.
Taravan's attitude in the communication that day had not seemed like a momentary impulse.
Since the IPC had dared to tear off all pretense and block the Astral Express, that meant they definitely had some reason that forced them to act that way.
Or rather, a reason they were determined to obtain her.
There was no need to think. This had to be related to Qlipoth.
After all, Bianka had no grudges with the IPC. The only thing she could think of was Qlipoth.
Surely it was not that after Qlipoth saw Kallen disappear, He regretted it so badly He wanted to cry, then ordered the IPC to capture her and reset her to factory settings?
Hiss. That possibility was a little scary.
She was still a new account. Please do not mess with her.
Still, these matters were not under her control right now.
All she needed to do was continue lying flat on the Astral Express. Her other personas had already set out to investigate. Even if something happened to Qlipoth, she would soon be notified.
"What are you thinking about?"
At that moment, a voice came from behind her and interrupted Bianka's thoughts.
She turned around and saw Pom-Pom walking over from the direction of the kitchen on his short little legs, carrying a tray.
On the tray was a plate of steaming food. Its golden-brown crust gave off an enticing aroma.
Bianka blinked.
Pom-Pom placed the tray on the coffee table in front of Bianka, then puffed out his chest rather proudly.
"Try it! This is something Pom-Pom made specially for you—Pom-Pom Fried Fowl!"
As he spoke, he used his short little hands to push the plate toward Bianka.
Bianka lowered her head and looked at the golden food.
Pom-Pom Fried Fowl.
Of course she knew this dish.
Back in the game, this dish seemed to be one of Pom-Pom's specialties. It was also a special food item. Bianka had somewhat forgotten the exact effect, but it should have increased attack power, right?
"What? You don't like it?" Seeing Bianka staring blankly at the plate, Pom-Pom asked nervously.
"Ah, no."
Bianka came back to herself and quickly shook her head.
"I was just… thinking about something."
Then she picked up a piece of fried fowl and took a light bite.
Mm. It really was good.
And one could tell that the conductor had definitely put a lot of effort into this dish.
Hm… Did this count as a different kind of special treatment?
Bianka then took another bite, this time eating a little more seriously.
Pom-Pom stood to the side, looking at Bianka with round eyes full of expectation.
"How is it? Is it good?"
Bianka swallowed the second piece of fried fowl, then raised her head and revealed a sincere smile.
"It's the best thing I've ever eaten. Thank you, Uncle."
That was not really an exaggeration.
After all, ever since waking up, everything she had eaten on the Astral Express had been light patient food. Although nutritionally balanced, the taste was honestly ordinary.
As for calling him Uncle…
There was no helping it. The conductor liked hearing it, and she did not mind farming a little more affection from him, so she would keep calling him that for now.
Hearing this, Pom-Pom's eyes instantly lit up.
"Really? Really? Bianka, you really think it tastes good?"
"Then do you want another piece? Pom-Pom made a lot!"
Bianka looked at Pom-Pom's excited appearance and could not help speaking.
"Pom-Pom."
"Hm?"
"You… have something you want to say to me, don't you?"
After all, if he had only kept her on the train to make food for her, that method would be a little too lame.
Pom-Pom froze for a moment. Then he lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly.
"…You noticed."
Bianka put down the fried fowl in her hand and picked up a napkin to wipe her fingers.
"From the moment you came in with the food, I felt like you had something on your mind. And…"
She glanced out the window.
"If it was only to let me eat something, you could have brought the food off the train to me. There was no need to keep me on the Express."
Pom-Pom was silent for a moment.
Then he raised his head. On that tiny face was a serious expression Bianka had never seen before.
"…Bianka, Pom-Pom wants to take you somewhere."
"Where?" Bianka asked.
The conductor was being so mysterious that he had piqued her curiosity.
Pom-Pom did not answer directly. He merely turned and walked toward the rear of the parlor car.
"Come with Pom-Pom."
Bianka hesitated briefly, but still stood and followed behind him.
The two passed through the parlor car, walked along the familiar corridor, and passed March 7th's room, Stelle's room, and Dan Heng's room.
Then, at the end of the corridor, in a corner Bianka had never noticed before, Pom-Pom stopped.
"This is…"
Bianka looked at the door that barely seemed to exist and frowned slightly.
She had lived on the Astral Express for several days and had never known there was a door here.
That was not right.
Her eyes were not blind. How could she have missed a place like this?
Could it be that the Astral Express was haunted?
As if sensing Bianka's confusion, Pom-Pom immediately explained.
"Ahem. This room normally has special restrictions. Unless Pom-Pom allows it, others cannot discover it."
Hearing this, Bianka became even more surprised.
There was such a high-level place on the Astral Express?
Hiss… In that case, why had Pom-Pom brought her here?
Could it be that Himeko had long suffered under the train's burden, and now she needed Bianka, the King of Trailblaze, to inherit the position?
Pom-Pom walked forward, stood on tiptoe, and swiped a tiny access card.
Beep.
The door slowly opened.
Pom-Pom turned back and looked at Bianka.
"Come in."
Bianka took a deep breath and followed Pom-Pom inside.
Then a special scene entered her eyes.
It was not a large room.
There was clearly no lighting inside, yet everything could still be seen clearly.
The walls were inlaid with some unknown wooden material that emitted a faint fragrance.
What we sail toward is not the stars, but the possibilities of the future.
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice entered Bianka's ears.
Bianka froze.
What was that? Who was speaking?
Was the Astral Express really haunted?
She subconsciously turned to Pom-Pom.
"This is…?"
Pom-Pom immediately began explaining.
"This room is the Astral Express's archive room."
"And the sentence you just heard… was the inauguration declaration of the Astral Express's first navigator."
Bianka blinked.
The first navigator?
She did not know much about the Astral Express's history, but she did know that this train had traveled for countless Amber Eras.
The first navigator had to be an extremely ancient existence.
Pom-Pom seemed to notice Bianka's doubt, but he did not explain immediately.
He merely turned and gestured with his eyes for Bianka to look toward the wall on the right.
"Look there."
Bianka followed Pom-Pom's gaze.
In an instant, her breath paused slightly.
It was a wall of nameplates.
Metal nameplates hung on the wall, one after another.
Each nameplate was engraved with text.
This seemed to be the wall of nameplates for the Astral Express's successive navigators.
Engraved upon them were the corresponding names, the beginning and end years of their tenures, and a motto either chosen by the person themselves or later reconstructed by others.
Bianka walked forward, her gaze sweeping across those nameplates.
Sang-3000, Oakley, Falken Amundsen, Granholm, Myles…
One nameplate after another extended from the left side of the wall all the way to the right.
Hm… These were all names she had heard before.
Bianka's gaze lingered on those nameplates for a long time.
Then she noticed something.
At the outermost side of the nameplate wall, there was a specially made wooden box hanging there, completely out of place among the other nameplates.
There was no name engraved on the box, no tenure, only a tiny label with three words written on it—
Awaiting Placement.
"That is…" Bianka turned and looked at Pom-Pom.
Pom-Pom nodded.
"That is Himeko's."
"She is the current navigator, so her nameplate has not been hung yet. When one day in the future she steps down, or…"
Pom-Pom did not finish, but Bianka understood what he meant.
Or when Himeko reached the end of her life, that nameplate would be hung there alongside those predecessors.
"Pom-Pom."
Bianka withdrew her gaze and looked at the little conductor.
"You brought me here because there's something you want to say, isn't there?"
Pom-Pom was silent for a moment.
Then he took a deep breath and raised his head.
"Bianka, Pom-Pom wants to ask you something."
"What is it?"
"Are you… interested in becoming the next navigator of the Astral Express?"
In an instant, Bianka's mind went blank.
She froze.
Completely and utterly froze.
She had imagined many possibilities.
Perhaps Pom-Pom wanted to tell her the history of the Astral Express. Perhaps he wanted to show her a relic left behind by Akivili. Perhaps he wanted to tell her some secret about Trailblaze.
But she never imagined Pom-Pom would say something like this.
Navigator?
The navigator of the Astral Express?
Her?
A newcomer who had only just revived, lost her memories, had combat power approximately equal to zero, and had joined the Astral Express less than a week ago?
Was this for real? He might as well ask her to solo Kallen.
Although, because of her identity as the orphaned daughter of Trailblaze, Bianka knew she would definitely become a connection hire and receive special treatment, she had not expected the backdoor to be opened this wide.
Himeko was still in her prime fighting years. Why were they already discussing succession?
Was this Himeko also planning to go teach some Final Lesson?
"Pom-Pom…"
Bianka spoke with some difficulty.
"You're not joking, are you?"
Pom-Pom shook his head.
"Pom-Pom never jokes, especially not about something like this."
So you really want me to be a connection hire!
Bianka took a deep breath.
"But isn't Himeko still perfectly fine? And I only just joined the Astral Express. I don't understand anything, I don't know anything—"
"Bianka."
Pom-Pom interrupted her self-deprecation.
"Do you think Pom-Pom wants you to become navigator because of your ability?"
Bianka opened her mouth, but no words came out.
Leaving ability aside, she had not joined the Astral Express for long. Even if she had some skills, now was not the time to reveal them to the Express crew.
Pom-Pom turned around and faced the nameplate wall.
"Pom-Pom has been on this train for so many years that Pom-Pom no longer knows how long it has been."
"Pom-Pom has seen many navigators and many Nameless."
"Some were very capable. Some were weak. Some were incomparably intelligent. Some were clumsy and awkward."
"But Pom-Pom has never believed ability to be the most important quality for becoming a navigator."
He paused, then continued.
"Bianka, do you know what the Astral Express's greatest problem is right now?"
Bianka shook her head.
Pom-Pom's voice lowered.
"It is the weakening of the Path of Trailblaze."
"Ever since Akivili fell, the Path of Trailblaze has been continuously declining. The Astral Express's jump distance has grown shorter and shorter, the number of Nameless has dwindled, and even Emanators of Trailblaze no longer appear."
"If not for Himeko, Welt, and the others constantly working hard, the Astral Express might have already…"
Pom-Pom did not finish, but Bianka understood what he meant.
"So…"
Bianka asked tentatively.
"You want me to…"
"You are Akivili's daughter."
Pom-Pom turned around and looked at Bianka.
"Trailblaze's bloodline flows within you."
"Pom-Pom does not know how much strength you still have now, nor does Pom-Pom know whether you can recover your memories. But Pom-Pom knows one thing…"
His voice became firm.
"If there is anyone in this world who can awaken the Path of Trailblaze again and make the Astral Express shine with its former glory…"
"That person can only be you."
Bianka fell silent.
All right. From the Astral Express's perspective, Pom-Pom's attitude was actually normal.
After all, this was a world where Paths stood above all else. No matter how many years one trained desperately, in the end, it might not compare to a single blessing from an Aeon.
"But…"
Bianka raised her head.
"Pom-Pom, don't you think this is too sudden?"
"I only joined the Astral Express a few days ago, and you want me to become navigator?"
"What will the others think? What will Himeko think?"
Right. This was what Bianka was most worried about.
She had only boarded the Astral Express a few days ago, and now she was being directly fast-tracked to navigator. What if others had opinions about her and said she was relying on connections?
Pom-Pom shook his head.
"Pom-Pom did not say you should become navigator now."
"The appointment of a navigator is a very serious matter. Pom-Pom only… wanted to tell you in advance."
He paused, and his voice became gentler.
"Bianka, Pom-Pom knows you are under great pressure right now."
"You just revived, lost your memories, are being targeted by the IPC, and still have to face all these messy things."
"Pom-Pom does not want to increase your burden. Pom-Pom only wants you to know…"
Pom-Pom walked up to Bianka and looked up at her.
"The Astral Express will always be your home."
"No matter whether you are willing to become navigator in the future, no matter how much strength you can recover, you will always be a member of the Astral Express."
"Pom-Pom only wants you to know… you already have the right to choose."
Although that was what he said, Pom-Pom still had selfish motives in his heart.
There was no helping it. Just Bianka's identity as Akivili's daughter gave her far too many bonus points.
Forget Himeko and Pom-Pom. Even if any navigator from the history of the Astral Express came here, they would absolutely want to cultivate her.
Bianka looked at Pom-Pom's serious eyes, and complex emotions surged in her heart.
"I understand," she said softly.
It seemed that with this identity, she had indeed established herself on the Astral Express.
Hiss… Who would have thought?
Previously, she had not even had the chance to leech experience from the protagonist group.
Now, with just a slight move, she was almost being raised as the young master.
"All right, all right. Enough of these topics!"
Pom-Pom waved his hand, then turned and walked toward the door.
"Bianka, you only woke up not long ago and have been staying on the train the entire time. You haven't gone down to walk around yet."
"Today is a rare opportunity. Go down and have fun with March and the others!"
"Carwash Planet may not be large, but there are some interesting places here. Pom-Pom heard there is a very famous dessert shop. You can have March take you there to try it!"
Bianka looked at Pom-Pom's deliberately relaxed demeanor and could not help laughing softly.
"Okay."
Then she followed Pom-Pom out of the archive room.
When Bianka was just about to step off the train, Carwash Planet's night breeze gently brushed against her cheeks.
"All right, all right. Don't just stand there, pom!" Pom-Pom's voice came from behind her.
For certain special reasons, Pom-Pom did not choose to get off with her.
"Hurry up and go have fun! March and the others should be getting impatient!"
Bianka came back to herself and nodded.
She turned around and was just about to walk forward when she suddenly stopped.
"Pom-Pom."
"Hm?"
"Um… where's my phone?"
Right. When going out, how could one not have a phone?
Pom-Pom smacked his forehead.
"Oh no! Pom-Pom almost forgot!"
He turned and ran back onto the train. A short while later, he returned to the door carrying a brand-new phone.
"Here! Himeko prepared this for you earlier!"
"She said you don't remember anything right now, so you can use the phone to slowly learn about things."
Bianka accepted the phone and lit up the screen.
Several basic applications had already been installed: social software, contacts, maps, and so on.
Bianka opened the social app and found that her account had already been created.
The profile picture was a photo of the starry sky, probably set by Himeko.
The nickname was simple.
Just "Bianka."
Hiss. That name was a little too straightforward. Better change it.
After thinking for a moment, Bianka entered a new username.
Dumb Goose Who Dominates the Lunar Sea
Mm. A matching username with Kiana's. Not bad.
After that, Bianka flipped through the app again.
At this moment, there were already several people in her friend list.
Himeko, Welt, March 7th, Stelle, Dan Heng, and… Pom-Pom.
There was also one group chat.
Astral Express Family
It seemed this was the Astral Express group chat.
Bianka tapped into the chat and found that the group was quite quiet. No one was speaking.
The previous chat record was from shortly after they arrived on Carwash Planet, when March 7th had been looking for Stelle.
March 7th: Stelle! Where are you?
Stelle: The place where we got off.
March 7th: Which place where we got off?
Stelle: The place where we got off.
March 7th: …Can you explain properly?
Stelle: No.
And then there was nothing.
At that moment, a new message popped up.
Pom-Pom tagged everyone.
Pom-Pom: @Everyone Bianka has gotten off the train! Have fun, everyone, pom!
Not long after the message was sent, March 7th replied.
March 7th: @Bianka Aaaah, Bianka, you finally came down! Where are you? Stand still! Stelle and I are coming to pick you up right now!
Stelle: 111111
Seeing this, Bianka raised her brow slightly.
It seemed those two girls had already been playing on Carwash Planet for a while.
Bianka replied with one word.
Bianka: Okay.
After replying, Bianka was just about to start walking when her phone vibrated again.
She opened it and discovered that March 7th had pulled her into a new group chat.
The group name was Three-Star Small Group.
There were only three people inside: March 7th, Stelle, and herself.
Then the group chat name immediately changed.
The group owner has changed the group name from "Three-Star Small Group" to "Three-Star-Ka Small Group."
Bianka: ?
What did that mean? Wasn't it supposed to be Astral Express Family? Why was there also a small group?
And she had only just joined the Express, yet she had already infiltrated a clique?
March 7th: Shh! This is our small group! It's specially for secret things that aren't convenient to say in the big group!
Stelle: Like complaining about Himeko.
March 7th: You dare?!!
Stelle: I don't.
Bianka looked at this conversation, feeling a little dazed.
March 7th: All right, all right, serious business! @Bianka Is there anywhere you want to go?
Bianka thought about it and replied.
Bianka: I don't remember anything, so you can arrange it.
March 7th: That's perfect! I already thought of something! Bianka, you're so pretty. It'd be such a waste if you didn't go buy clothes!
Bianka: …Buy clothes?
March 7th: Yeah, yeah! Carwash Planet may not be big, but there are a few pretty nice clothing stores!
March 7th: Stelle and I already walked around once. There's a shop here with especially pretty dresses!
Before Bianka could reply, Stelle's message popped up.
Stelle: March, what do you mean by that?
Stelle: Am I not pretty? Why haven't you bought me clothes since that first time?
March 7th: You have the nerve to ask? You get yourself dirty every day. No outfit lasts more than three days on you! Buying clothes for you is just wasting money!
Stelle: …
Stelle: I can not get them dirty.
March 7th: You said that last time too. Then that very same day, you wore your new clothes to dig through a trash can.
Stelle: That was an accident.
March 7th: The time before that, you said the same thing. Then when we went to fight a Trotter, your sleeve got torn.
Stelle: That was also an accident.
March 7th: And the time before that—
Stelle: Okay, stop.
March 7th: Hmph. Finally honest, huh?
March 7th: Bianka, wait just a little bit. We'll be there soon~
Seeing this, Bianka put down her phone.
All right. If she had nothing else to do, walking around with those two was not a bad idea.
After all, this was rare leisure time. Who knew when the main quest or side quests would start, forcing her back into hard labor?
However, just as Bianka was thinking this, she suddenly felt something strange.
Hm?
Was it March 7th and the others arriving? That fast?
As a Pathstrider, when this kind of strange feeling appeared, it usually meant something really had happened.
With that thought, Bianka walked out of the Astral Express's berth.
Then she saw it.
At this moment, the entire Carwash Planet had already been surrounded by IPC starships.
Dense clusters of starships covered Carwash Planet's sky like locusts.
Bianka: "…"
Again?
Did the IPC really have to keep making trouble for her?
Not only that, Bianka could also very clearly sense that the IPC had come prepared this time.
At this moment, the entire Carwash Planet was enveloped by the IPC's Imaginary field.
It seemed the Astral Express really might not be able to escape this time.
Then, Taravan's voice rang out above the whole of Carwash Planet.
"Everyone aboard the Astral Express, listen carefully."
"You have nowhere left to run. The entirety of Carwash Planet has been completely sealed off by the IPC's Imaginary field. Any warp jump attempt will be forcibly interrupted."
He paused.
"I repeat: hand the Witch of Nihility over to the IPC. This is your only choice."
"Otherwise…"
Taravan's voice abruptly turned cold.
"The IPC will activate a full-planetary purge procedure against Carwash Planet. At that time, not only the Astral Express, but all facilities and all residents on the planet will be regarded as purge targets."
"You have ten minutes to consider."
The moment his voice fell, Carwash Planet sank into deathly silence.
Bianka stood where she was and looked up at those IPC starships, momentarily unable to react.
The IPC's attitude was seriously wrong.
She had not expected Taravan to go this far.
For the sake of capturing her alone, he was willing to list an entire planet as a strike target.
Did the IPC really intend to treat the ordinary people of Carwash Planet as bargaining chips?
No. This was wrong. Extremely wrong.
The IPC had completely abandoned consideration of consequences.
If such a conscienceless act were fully leaked, it would definitely become a severe public relations disaster.
So what exactly was making the IPC so fixated on her?
Very quickly, Bianka learned the answer.
Because at this very moment, on the other side of the galaxy, inside Pier Point—
Cecilia, who had gone to investigate, shared the answer.
Qlipoth has fallen into Sloth.
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