"Never mind."
Chen Mang shook his head, abandoning the idea, deciding not to explore the Ti Rift for now. He planned to wait until the train level was higher, surely there’d be better ways to explore it then.
Just at that mont—
The train compartnt door was suddenly pushed open.
Doba marched in with Mondo, his face serious as he spoke gravely, "Master Mang, I learned that you are exploring the Ti Rift, and I believe our Goblin Race can be of help!"
"..."
Chen Mang frowned slightly. He hadn’t ntioned the idea of using the Goblin Train Ticket to anyone, it was just a fleeting thought in his mind. How did Doba know?
"Master Mang, you may not know."
"In the universe, there are many races, each with their unique talents. Our Goblin Race’s talent allows us to be unaffected by the ’Twisted Ti Magnetic Field’, aning we can ignore the Ti Rift."
"Let go. If anything happens to leading to my death and resurrection in another area, I’ll find a way to contact the Constant Star Train and return ho!"
"Not many of my mories have returned."
"But the mont I saw the Ti Rift, I suddenly recalled so things."
Listening to Doba’s resolute courage,
Chen Mang paused before turning to Ai: "Check the surveillance playback of Carriage 11 within those thirty minutes."
He wanted to know if these goblins were in stasis during the half-hour of Space Stasis.
"Can’t view it, rember, Train Captain, you permanently deleted that ti period’s footage?"
"Oh, forgot about that, then never mind."
Chen Mang didn’t continue on the matter but looked at Doba: "No rush. First, send one of your clan mbers. Tell him to crush the Goblin Train Ticket one second after seeing the Ti Tunnel."
"Let’s test if the Goblin Train Ticket can be used in the Ti Tunnel."
"Yes!"
...
On top of the train.
Zhang Yi, piloting the Pope’s cha, swung the steel cable in his hand again, tossing the green-skinned goblin inside. After pausing for a second, he yanked the rope, but it was empty. The other end of the cable had nothing, not a trace of the goblin left.
And the goblin had reappeared on the train.
"Well, good, this is good."
Inside the train compartnt, upon receiving the news, Chen Mang nodded twice, his eyes once again filled with anticipation. Since the Goblin Train Ticket could be used, perhaps Doba really could give it a try.
As for the chanical Eye, it was useless; the chanical Eye that entered earlier didn’t bring back any information or visuals, only static noise.
But...
This Goblin Train Ticket is so much more powerful than the Train Ticket!
The Train Ticket, in this scenario, definitely wouldn’t have returned!
"Since that’s the case, Doba you should try. If you die and resurrect in another area afterward, I will issue a bounty and search for you across all regions."
"Yes, Master Mang. The great goblins never fear any unknown risks. If everyone feared unknown risks, this civilization would forever remain stagnant. There must always be pioneers to shoulder this responsibility."
Doba, with a very serious expression, pulled out a white cloth from his pocket and tied it around his pointed ear, then walked towards the train compartnt exit with large strides.
As for the goblin that entered the Ti Tunnel earlier, its body indeed showed no signs of aging; goblins truly are naturally unaffected by the impact of the Ti Rift.
This is a racial talent.
"Why don’t humans have this kind of racial talent?"
Chen Mang murmured, then turned his head towards Li Shiji standing beside him: "How did the old man tied outside the train fare the second ti your train entered?"
"He turned to ash. The mont he entered, the old man beca a skeleton, then visibly turned to ashes and dissipated in the tunnel."
...
Doba didn’t operate any train, nor did he wield any weapon.
He was simply covered in Spatial Bags, each holding a Goblin Train Ticket, with even one stuffed in his mouth. In case of ergency, in a severely injured state, he could crush the Goblin Train Ticket in his mouth with his teeth.
"Brother, you’re braver than ."
Zhang Yi’s buzzing voice ca through the loudspeaker of the Pope’s cha: "Whether or not you return alive, I, Zhang Yi, will respect you. Third Sister told last ti you were arrogant and always claid to be the greatest goblin."
"At the ti, I thought Third Sister was right."
"But now I think she’s wrong, you truly are a very great goblin."
"I won’t eat goblins anymore."
Standing in the palm of the cha, Doba was taking deep breaths to calm his nervousness. Upon hearing this, he was briefly stunned and incredulously turned his head to look at Zhang Yi sitting in the cha cockpit, shouting angrily, "You ate goblins?"
"Of course, I haven’t."
Zhang Yi grinned, leaning his right hand slightly back, making a shot-putting gesture: "A little humor to ease your nervousness. Are you ready? It’s ti to depart."
The next mont—
Doba was directly thrown out, hitting the Ti Rift directly, and disappeared into the air.
"Who would eat green at?"
Sitting in the cha cockpit, Zhang Yi took a bite of a at sandwich, mumbling indistinctly, "This Doba, he’s truly brave."
...
Inside the Ti Rift.
The scene before his eyes almost instantly shifted from the ruins of an abandoned city to a Ti Tunnel composed of countless flowing beams of light.
Feeling the faint attraction from ahead, a trace of fear gradually appeared in Doba’s eyes. A strong sense of loneliness and helplessness instantly enveloped him. Looking back, the Constant Star Train was no longer in sight, as if lost in the middle of the ocean at night, clinging desperately to a piece of driftwood.
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