120: Yongji Holy Religion

“Still, thank you! If you need any supplies in the future, you can tell me directly, and I can reserve them for you,” Qin Mengyue replied.

Seeing Qin Mengyue’s message, Luo Chen remembered the four Fates currently in training and replied, “Perfect. Help me acquire some firearms, ammunition, and cold weapons. The more, the better.”

After the last Goblin fight, ammunition was scarce, so it needed to be replenished first.

Also, when Fate trained Dongfang Shishi and the other two, each person needed to be equipped with a weapon.

However, these items were very difficult to obtain; once listed on the trading center, they were quickly bought.

Currently, the most sought-after items in the trading center were various weapons, with thermal weapons being the most popular, followed by various foods, water, and daily necessities. Train upgrade materials were last.

As for why water ranked after food, it was mainly due to Luo Chen's water purification business. Collecting water was not difficult, and once a water source was found, large quantities could be collected.

However, most of this collected water was not directly drinkable, which was why water was extremely precious in the survival process.

Luo Chen's purified water directly solved this problem, which reduced the importance of water.

Qin Mengyue looked at Luo Chen's request on the screen, turned her head, and said to Xu Ruyan on her right:

“Ruyan, help me make a note. Luo Chen needs various weapons, ammunition, and thermal weapons. Anything acquired should be kept for him.”

“Okay!” Xu Ruyan nodded slightly, quickly wrote it down in her notebook, and marked it as important with a red pen.

On Qin Mengyue’s other side, Ning Kexin was leaning on the control panel, curiously watching the screen.

The screen was displaying the rankings after the merge.

Luo Chen still topped the list, followed by the Great Xia Interstellar Federation, the Great Qin Heavy Industries Alliance, and the Yongji Holy Church.

The Yongji Holy Church was a force from another district before the merge, based on a Western religion, with almost all its members being religious followers. Westerners naturally have a fervent worship of gods, and after the gods displayed miracles,

a high priest named Oman quickly seized the opportunity, rewriting existing scriptures to better align with current reality.

Under his series of promotions and calls, most Westerners joined. However, the number of Westerners was far less than that of the people of Xia, which is why they ranked fourth on the leaderboard.

Ning Kexin asked curiously, “Sister Meng, why do you think that Luo Chen has so many purple cores, and can even sell them to others? Shouldn't he keep such precious things for himself?”

Qin Mengyue glanced at Xu Ruyan and explained in a deep voice, “He should be a Breeding Apostle, just like your Ruyan Jie, but his level is higher. He is very likely Envoy-level, which is why he has obtained so many purple cores.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Ruyan’s expression was a little helpless. Although they were both Procreation Emissaries, different levels naturally meant different degrees of importance from the gods.

“I’m so envious! Why don’t we have such an emissary?” Ning Kexin said again.

“I’m not envious,” Qin Mengyue and Xu Ruyan shook their heads vigorously, saying in unison.

Qin Mengyue, being Envoy-level herself, was currently still in the stage of primitive capital accumulation and did not feel that she would fall behind Luo Chen.

Xu Ruyan, on the other hand, simply disliked doing *that* with a group of men. She had accidentally seen a Japanese adult film once, where a woman was brutally ravaged by a group of men, which instilled a sense of fear in her towards such scenes. The thought of it made her feel sick.

Seeing their expressions, Ning Kexin helplessly explained, “I didn’t say we wanted it for ourselves. I meant, why doesn’t our Train have an emissary of his level?”

“Don’t even think about it! Envoy-level emissaries are rare. There’s probably only him in our Blue Star civilization,” Qin Mengyue shook her head and said.

Ning Kexin said with some regret, “Then do you think we can ask him to help us farm cores? We give him women, and he gives us cores.”

Qin Mengyue was stunned upon hearing this. She suddenly felt that Ning Kexin's method seemed somewhat feasible. She tentatively said, “Even if he’s willing, who among us would be willing to sleep with him?”

Upon hearing this, Xu Ruyan glared fiercely at Ning Kexin. She was the Train Conductor and didn't need to fear Qin Mengyue. But Xu Ruyan was different; she was just a passenger. If Qin Mengyue wanted to use her for a trade, how could she refuse?

“Why don’t we just ask? There are so many women on the Train. As long as we mention better treatment, a few will surely be willing,” Ning Kexin pouted. “If they really aren’t willing, I’ll do it.”

Qin Mengyue stared blankly at Ning Kexin, somewhat surprised.

“Why are you looking at me? I meant as a last resort; I can’t do it now. Besides, if we can’t play this damn game anymore, aren’t we going to have to rely on others?” Ning Kexin spread her hands, pretending to be tough.

Only she knew how much of that was true.

“Ruyan, when you have time, go ask around and tally how many people are willing. If there are many, I’ll contact Luo Chen again. Uh... find the prettier ones.”

Qin Mengyue thought that if the negotiation succeeded, she might need to recruit more beautiful female passengers in the future...