"Impertinent demands? Any kind of impertinent demands?" Mu Rufeng raised an eyebrow, laughing as he spoke.
"This... naturally, it is possible. Even if you took a fancy to one of the attendants, she could satisfy any request of yours." The train conductor nodded earnestly.
"Uh... let's forget about that kind of request."
"Right, is there a recharge limit on this Black Gold Card?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"Recharge limit? There is one, actually. The maximum you can recharge is one hundred million. Any more than that, the Bloody Train wouldn't be able to withstand it," the train conductor said.
There came a knocking at the door.
"Train conductor sir, your water has arrived," the voice of the attendant, Xiao Fei, rang from outside the door.
The door opened, and the attendant came in carrying a cup of water.
"Sir, your water," the attendant respectfully placed the water in front of Mu Rufeng.
"That will be all. You can leave; I have something to discuss with Mr. Mu," the train conductor said to Xiao Fei, waving his hand dismissively.
The latter understood immediately and turned to leave.
"Mr. Mu, I apologize. On the train, contractors like you can only drink water," said the train conductor apologetically.
Their Bloody Train mostly dealt in local abnormalities, such as contract players. Rather than making money, they were more likely to be paying out.
Unless they used contractors as ingredients, only then could they make some money.
"Hehe, no problem. I just like drinking water," Mu Rufeng smiled, picking up the cup and draining it in one gulp.
"Train conductor, then I'll just recharge one hundred million soul coins," Mu Rufeng said, sweeping his arm grandly after setting down the cup.
"Crack!" The cup of Insect Tea in the hands of the train conductor was crushed by his grip.
"How... how much?" The train conductor felt as if his ears might be deceiving him.
"I said, I want to recharge one hundred million soul coins. If it weren't for your top-up limit being one hundred million, I would definitely add more," Mu Rufeng said with a hint of regret.
"One... one hundred million? Mr. Mu, are you really going to recharge one hundred million soul coins?" the train conductor trembled all over.
One hundred million, that was an astronomical amount.
Not to mention one hundred million, even ten million he had never seen before.
"How do we recharge this? If I take out one hundred million, will this place have enough space?" Mu Rufeng looked around the office and said.
"Gulp~~!" The train conductor swallowed nervously and slowly began, "Mr. Mu, you should have a Heaven and Earth Bank card, right?"
"Yep, I do," Mu Rufeng nodded. With a thought, the Heaven and Earth Bank Black Gold Card appeared in his hand.
A powerful sense of oppression instantly descended.
Even the Level 7 Ghost General, the train conductor, felt somewhat affected.
"Black... Black Gold Card?" The train conductor was shocked once more.
As one who had savings in the millions and possessed a Gold Card from Heaven and Earth Bank, he was quite familiar with the bank.
The lowest-level Heaven and Earth Bank Card had no application requirements; so long as you were an abnormality, you could legally apply for an ordinary bank card.
Once your savings reached one hundred thousand, it would be upgraded automatically to a Silver Card.
When your savings reached one million, it would be upgraded to a Gold Card.
Once your savings broke ten million, it would upgrade automatically to a Platinum Card.
When your savings exceeded one billion, it would be upgraded to a Black Gold Card.
Moreover, if your balance fell below the upgrade threshold, all cards would downgrade.
Like if your savings fell below one billion, the Black Gold Card would downgrade to a Platinum Card, even if it was 999,999,999 yuan.
At that moment, Mu Rufeng seemed even more mysterious in the train conductor's eyes, and his attitude became even more reverent.
"Mr. Mu, are you truly going to recharge a hundred million yuan?" trying to compose himself, the train conductor asked again with a quiver in his voice.
"Mm, how do we recharge?" Mu Rufeng said indifferently.
The train conductor, whose mood had been somewhat stable, was completely unable to restrain himself upon hearing Mu Rufeng's words, experiencing a huge fluctuation in his emotions.
Even his ghost qi became somewhat uncontrollable.
Thankfully, Mu Rufeng was holding the Black Gold Card, completely immune to the train conductor's aura. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"I apologize, I was rude," realizing his behavior, the train conductor forcibly calmed himself down and collected his ghost qi.
Mu Rufeng waved his hand and did not speak.
"You just have to touch the two cards together, then communicate with Heaven and Earth Bank's Black Gold Card and recharge the soul coins into the Bloody Train's Black Gold Card," the train conductor said.
Mu Rufeng nodded and immediately communicated with the Black Gold Card through his thoughts.
Soon, one hundred million soul coins were charged from the Heaven and Earth Bank Black Gold Card into the Bloody Train's Black Gold Card.
Before Mu Rufeng could even speak, the train conductor seemed to know the recharge was successful and became excited at once.
"Mr. Mu, from now on, you are the most esteemed passenger on our train. Any consumption you make on the train from now on is free of charge."
"Just communicate with our Black Gold Card, and no matter where you are or where you want to go, we'll be at your service," the train conductor said solemnly.
"Mm," Mu Rufeng nodded in satisfaction upon hearing the train conductor.
So that's how it is, Mu Rufeng thought. Does this mean he now possessed the ability to go anywhere he wished?
With this thought, Mu Rufeng immediately asked, "If I want to go to the Mysterious World in the real world, can you come pick me up?"
"Of course, but our train has its limitations; we can only go to the real world once a month," the train conductor said.
"By the way, train conductor, I remember that the Bloody Train used to come every three months, how come it's suddenly once a month?" Mu Rufeng asked curiously.
"I don't know either," the train conductor shook his head.
"Then can you prevent new Contractors from taking the Bloody Train?" Mu Rufeng asked.
Hearing this, the train conductor shook his head again: "I can't control that; it's a rule set by the Bloody Train itself."
"Is that so? Can you modify the rules to ensure the new passengers survive longer?" Mu Rufeng asked again.
"I can only modify the rules I set, not those set by the Bloody Train," the train conductor said.
"Is that right?" Mu Rufeng frowned slightly.
At that moment, the train conductor changed the subject, "However, I can set aside a specific carriage exclusively for Contractors."
"Once those Contractors board, I will use my authority to have them all gathered in the exclusive carriage."
"I'll also have the attendants take extra care of them. Without other passengers interfering, they should arrive safely at their destination and disembark without harm."
"Good, then I'll have to trouble the train conductor," Mu Rufeng nodded.
With that settled, it seems just as the train conductor said, the mortality rate of new players should indeed be reduced to near zero.