Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

"The weak do not deserve sympathy."

Princess Misty's opening remarks were always a bombshell.

Zhao Jiuzhou stared blankly at the cold corpse.

The weak...?

That's true. Are the dead not the weak? Does that mean the living are the weak?

But... are we really just going to let Lu Xingyuan go like this?

He is not reconciled!

"Shut up!"

"I don't need your interference in my affairs!"

Princess Misty didn't give him a chance to speak at all!

"besides……"

Her white, jewel-like eyes fell on Lu Xingyuan.

"Even if it was a letter asking for help, I am still an employer, and you are nothing more than a bunch of lackeys who work for me."

She casually tossed it aside.

Suddenly, a shower of train coins, like a summer downpour, rained down on everyone's heads.

"Train Coins!"

"So many train coins!"

"Money is falling from the sky! Quick, pick it up!"

Everyone's gone crazy!

They bent down one by one to pick them up, no longer caring about the conflict between Lu Xingyuan and the Mist Princess; the benefits in their hands were what truly mattered.

"Get out of my way! Don't take it! That's mine!"

"Who the hell dares to steal my train fare? I'll fucking kill you!"

"Mine! All of them are mine!"

Timo bent down to pick it up, grinning from ear to ear.

"Wow, so many train coins!"

"This feeling of getting free money is amazing!"

Rambo didn't make a move, instead looking at Teemo with disdain.

"That's that stupid woman's money, I don't care! It's dirty!"

Teemo shook his head.

"Are you stupid? It's precisely because it's her money that we should take it even more. Taking advantage of someone is already satisfying enough, but taking advantage of the enemy is even more satisfying!"

Rambo was stunned:

"That makes so much sense!"

After saying that, he joined in picking up the money.

Originally, other train conductors dared not approach Lu Xingyuan, fearing this menacing figure.

But they couldn't care less about that now; they were overwhelmed by the clatter of train coins and completely lost their minds.

Seeing the large amount of train coins at Lu Xingyuan's feet, they pounced on him like vicious dogs, baring their teeth.

"Get out of my way!"

Rambo was furious.

"You dare steal my money? You've got a death wish!"

boom!

The flames surged, scorching the crazed train conductors until they were blackened.

They screamed in agony, clutching their nearly ripe buttocks as they scrambled to their feet!

"Hahaha!"

Rambo burst into laughter, thoroughly pleased with himself!

Ye Zhi Qiu, who was not far away, watched this scene and fell silent.

They were among the few who did not join in the looting of the train coins.

Even members of major powers like the Holy Light Society and the Iron Watchers couldn't resist the temptation, sticking their butts out and scavenging the scattered train coins on the ground.

"It would be foolish not to pick up money when it's available."

Thunderclap pauses for two seconds:

"I mainly feel a bit embarrassed."

"Isn't it even more shameful to act like a fool?"

Ye Zhi Qiu touched his chin.

Thunderclap: "Then... pick up the money?"

"I think it's okay."

only……

The moment the two bent down, the train coins stopped falling.

Ye Zhi Qiu looked at the single train coin he had picked up and fell into deep thought.

"It feels even dumber."

"I found two. You're dumber than me. I'm not the worst."

So said the thunderclap.

Ye Zhi Qiu: "..."

After the coin-scattering ended, everyone had picked up at least twenty or thirty train coins.

With over 100,000 train conductors present, it means that Princess Misty scattered hundreds of thousands of train coins in one go!

Upon realizing this, the train conductors all began to breathe rapidly.

This Mist Princess is really rich and powerful; following her will definitely bring you good fortune!

On the high platform, the arrogant Mist Princess watched this scene with a mocking smile.

"What a bunch of country bumpkins!"

What kind of noble train conductor is this? What kind of train conductor is the protagonist of this world? In front of train coins, they are nothing more than a bunch of obedient little dogs!

Originally, because of Lu Xingyuan, she almost lost that sense of superiority, but now, thanks to these people, she has regained it.

"I am still the world's number one princess!"

She put her hands on her hips and thought to herself.

As for Lu Xingyuan...

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Mist Princess.

"Just you wait, you'll get what's coming to you!"

Her pride is so important that not just anyone can humiliate her!

Although Zhao Jiuzhou harbored a great deal of resentment, he could only choose to endure it at this moment.

After all, he couldn't beat Lu Xingyuan in a fight, so he could only rely on the princess's power, but what could he do when the princess was silent?

"He still has some use, right?"

Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly understood Princess Misty's thoughts.

Getting rid of Lu Xingyuan like this would be too easy on him.

We should squeeze every last drop of value out of him, and then discard him like trash.

Only in this way can we severely damage Lu Xingyuan!

"You're absolutely right!"

Princess Misty sneered:

"The upcoming schedule is much more difficult than I imagined, and I need a strong part-time worker."

Zhao Jiuzhou was relieved. He had thought that Princess Misty was frightened by Lu Xingyuan and dared not make a move against him.

"Alright, let's set off!"

At the behest of the Mist Princess, Zhao Jiuzhou shouted at the top of his lungs.

The entire black stone main hall seemed to have received an invisible decree and began to tremble violently.

The twelve massive black pillars that originally supported the dome receded inward, revealing the broken iron sedan chair poles underneath.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred-foot-tall main hall collapsed into a square sedan chair.

Before anyone could react, the palanquin poles precisely wedged into the shoulders of the thousands of train conductors in the front row. The moment they slammed down, several people's knees buckled, and they knelt directly in the muddy ground at their feet, wincing in pain.

Princess Misty didn't even change her sitting posture; she merely glanced at the people carrying the sedan chair with her lowered eyelids, as if looking at a group of livestock that had been yoke.

The crystal heel tapped lightly against the inner wall of the carriage; the sound was soft, yet it drowned out the muffled groans echoing throughout the courtyard.

"Come on, don't get my skirt dirty."

Those train conductors who were forced to carry the sedan chairs were naturally resentful.

On what grounds?

Why them?

Who would want to do such a bitter and tiring job? The heavy sedan chair rubbed their shoulders raw, causing excruciating pain!

Besides, if everyone did this, it would be fine, and they wouldn't complain at all.

But ironically, it was only these people who were unlucky.

Zhao Jiuzhou climbed into the sedan chair.

He was naturally not qualified to sit with Princess Misty; he could only wait to the side like a servant.

He snorted coldly at the disgruntled train conductors below.

"You really think the princess's money is so easy to take? If you've taken the princess's money, you'll have to do my bidding obediently!"

He pulled out a thin whip woven from mist from behind his back, randomly targeted someone, and lashed it out fiercely.

The man instantly screamed in agony, cursing incessantly. Finally, he gave up, slamming the train tickets he'd picked up onto the ground and muttering under his breath:

"Here's your train fare back!"

His face flushed red, and he spat angrily onto the ground:

"Consider all my effort wasted here! I'm not serving you anymore, okay?!"