With the desire for evolution and survival, the Hundred Battles Clan fought all the way.
Three years later, Fuyao gave good news.
The train is arriving.
Chen An was in high spirits.
Arrival at the station means the end of the event.
In the picture, there is a dazzling light in front, and a huge white light illuminates the surrounding starry sky.
In the center of the light, there is a huge stone tablet.
"Are there any words on the stele?" Chen An asked.
[No. The stone tablet is 100,000 meters tall and 5,000 meters wide. Its material cannot be detected at this time.]
The Baizhan Clan's train approached like a pilgrim, and the whole train was in a frenzy.
Blade was also very excited. He changed into his most decent clothes, left the train and flew towards the stone tablet.
At the top of the stone tablet, there is a deep square hole with a purple halo flowing out of it.
Chen An observed the entire process and gained more perspectives through the communication equipment on Blade.
As we got closer, the stone tablet revealed a mosaic-like texture.
"Is there anything you can't let others see?"
Chen An instinctively felt something was wrong and asked Luo Yu to make a prediction.
However, before Luo Yu could reach the cockpit, the scene followed the blade into the cave entrance.
There was nothing special inside. After walking a dozen steps, I reached the bottom. There was a stone tablet here, only ten meters high.
With excitement, Blade approached quickly.
He pondered for a while, but didn't find any passage or mechanism, so he reached out to touch it.
There was a crisp sound, and a small square hole appeared in the middle of the stone tablet.
"Do you need any other keys?"
As soon as the words fell, a mechanical voice came from the stone tablet: "Please insert the sword of authority!"
At this moment, Dao Feng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Where is the Sword of Authority?"
"You have a chance to obtain it by passing the conductor trial."
"What happens if it doesn't?"
Bang!
A huge force hit, blowing the blade out of the cave.
At the same time, the 100,000-meter stone tablet outside gradually faded, leaving only a series of mechanical sounds.
"Only those holding the sword of authority are allowed to proceed."
"Your train has failed testing. Your voyage ends here."
"Civilization No. 1 has exited the test."
The content is simple yet rich. Smart people understand it immediately, while those who are a little slower are still asking what happened.
The blade floated in the starry sky, his blank head lost consciousness, and infinite sadness filled his entire world.
…
"Blade doesn't have the Sword of Authority, so he can't enter the terminal. Or rather, this isn't the terminal, it's just a checkpoint."
"Lili, you can perform a targeted divination on the site, perhaps you can get some useful information."
Luo Yu also came soon after, and Chen An asked her not to make predictions for the time being.
Lili spent ten minutes fortune-telling and came to two conclusions.
"First, trains that fail internal testing will be destroyed naturally, and the corresponding civilization will lose its eligibility to evolve."
"Second, after the Resurrection Calendar officially opens, this station will be transformed into a special trial for train conductors."
Chen An noticed a key word.
"Closed beta? Why is there such a term for games?"
[Internal testing refers to internal testing, not necessarily in-game. Reasonable analysis indicates that before the start of the Resurrection Calendar, a powerful force conducted a universe-wide test to determine if the train could carry civilization upgrades. The Hundred Battles Clan was one of the test targets, but it failed.]
"Failure will lead to abandonment. But the problem is, the Hundred Battles Clan has no way out."
Behind it is a barren star field with poisonous clouds, fleet clans, and various other threats.
Given the dilapidated state of the Baizhan Clan’s train, it is impossible for them to survive on the spot, let alone return.
"Luoyu, try to predict the future for them."
The results show that the Baizhan tribe will be wiped out due to resource depletion.
Chen An turned his head to look at Daofeng again. The light cone on his body was very obvious, but he couldn't pick it up.
"He can't die, at least not now. Fuyao, come up with a strategy."
Providing them with sufficient resources may affect ourselves.
The Fuyao Train has not had any resource supplies for a long time and is currently living off its old resources.
If we provide more resources to the Baizhan Clan, there will be a problem of resource scarcity when we return to the Long River of Time, and the situation will be even more serious.
"No, we must not give them resources. And even if we do, we can only give them to Blade."
But the light cone characteristics of the blade are already very obvious, representing responsibility.
If he cannot fulfill his responsibility to protect his people, the Light Cone will not be formed.
Fuyao proposed several plans, but Chen An was not satisfied with any of them, so they had to be put on hold temporarily.
Not long after, Daofeng, who had returned to the train, sent a message with a sad and angry tone.
"We have reached the final destination. Is there any other way? I can pay any price."
"I'm sorry, but the Sword of Authority is the only key, and I can't break the rules."
The communication ended in silence.
The Baizhan Clan's train did not leave, but stayed where it was.
The entire race seemed to have died in an instant, and people sat idle in their cars, waiting for destruction to come.
Everyone knows that destruction is inevitable because the scarcity of resources is obvious.
Blade no longer cared about the operation of the train. He spent his days drinking, or occasionally going out for a run.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, civil unrest broke out on the Baizhan Clan's train, with thousands of people fighting each other.
Blade did not intervene after learning about it and continued to do as he pleased.
However, he did not expect that the fighting would spread to other carriages, and in just half a day, the place became a river of blood.
I don't know who suggested it, but the firepower was turned to Blade.
"He is not fit to be the patriarch, nor to drive a train."
"Blade must step down!"
As a result, countless people rushed to the front of the car.
The glaring bright red finally brought Blade back to consciousness.
He silently took off his clan leader's token and handed it over.
"I'm truly unworthy of being the clan leader, and I don't have the motivation to continue. Please elect a new clan leader. I'm sorry!"
The scene was silent, filled with grief, anger and pain until the emotions exploded.
Some team commanders resented their lack of ambition: "So what if we can't evolve? We'll still survive."
"The Hundred Battles Clan never relied on illusory evolution, only on their own hard work. Think about the tribesmen who have stayed behind along the way. Do they have any complaints?"
"There is no technology to create, no children to give birth to, no trains to have warships. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, the race can continue. What do you look like now?"
Dao Feng was bewildered and was scolded by countless people.
A female warrior, her face stained with blood, sighed, "You've fallen, become decadent, and discouraged. We've witnessed all of this. Therefore, we've tried to use this extreme method to awaken your fighting spirit. However, you've disappointed us greatly. Since neither blood nor death can awaken you, it means you're already dead. All we can do is choose a new leader to lead the charge forward."
The patriarch's token was taken away, and Blade stood there in a daze.
Five meters later, a whirlwind blew by, and Blade took the token back.
His powerful aura dominated the entire arena, and he was still the strongest warrior.
"That's right, it's not over yet. The Hundred Battles Man will never surrender."
Half a day later, the train regained power and continued to move in an unknown direction.
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