The steam locomotive rumbled away from the Northwest and made its way through the wilderness towards the Central Plains again.
The Great Hoodwinker said out of concern on the train, "Future Commander, why don't you rest for a bit? You didn't rest well when we set up camp yesterday. The urgency of the Prosperous Northwest plan isn't dependent on this moment."
Ren Xiaosu shook his head and said, "I'm not sleepy yet. How about this? You go and sleep first, and I'll wake you up six hours later to take over from me."
"Sure, Future Commander. Tell me when you're tired then." The Great Hoodwinker was indeed sleepy. From the time they went to the Central Plains to abduct the refugees for the Prosperous Northwest until now, the two of them hadn't slept in over 20 hours. Although superhumans did not get tired easily like normal people, the Great Hoodwinker was still advanced in age.