Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 387
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"We are here, Senior Clark." The ripe woman said and then bowed before slowly retiring from the scene.
"THUD!" The majestic doors sprang open to spit out the regal forms of our bored gamer and company.
Therein they saw not only the 3 Supreme Elders of the Dark Dragon Sect but also their 3 young puppies who will become the next in line of power should these old ones perish.
"Welcome to the Dark Dragon Sect, Senior Clark!"
"We hope that you will enjoy the feast later on!"
"It is good to see you again, Senior!" The 3 young puppies stood in respect but our good gamer merely nodded at them once and ignored them afterwards.
These 3 may have been at the Enlightened Realm already but they were all at the 1st Stage of that realm. These juniors certainly did not register in the eyes of Clark at the moment.
He was expecting to get something more in this visit.
"So where is my prize?" Our avid gamer looked around and found no valuables whatsoever in his surroundings.
"You seem to be in a rush, Fellow Daoist Clark Colter."
"Please take a seat first." The Cloud Emperor offered and swiftly roamed his eyes on the harem members of our good gamer.
"I don't plan on staying long, Fellow Daoist Cloud Emperor."
"I have much more important use of my time later on." Clark also gazed at his women and his love toward them was reflected well enough in his eyes.
He knew that he would have to satisfy his wives and his own urges soon enough.
"If that is what you wish then..." The Cloud Emperor could only sigh and send a silent message via his divine sense.
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"TAP!"
"TAP!"
"TAP!" Footsteps began to echo and it did not take long before a line of scantily clad women were arranged neatly in ten perfect rows before our very own protagonist.
Each of them held fist sized box that aroused the curiosity of the audience. One should know that only the Cloud Emperor knew the contents of these boxes.
"One hundred pure virgins!"
"A good offering but..."
"I think i'll pass on them for now."
"But nevertheless, thank you for these gifts."
"I shall take these boxes with me instead, Fellow Daoist Cloud Emperor." Clark smiled in abundance.
Although every single one of these women were much more beautiful than Shi Ling, Xu Ai, Qin Ran and Han Bei combined but that never really bothered our bored gamer at all.
Not in the least in fact. His collection of wives back on Earth was more than enough to beat these virgins into the mud. Elegance, beauty, and temperament.
These little girls could simply not hold a candle against the likes of Gu Wenren and Tang Xinyue.
"WHOOSH!" The hundred boxes flew into the hands of our bored gamer and he easily stored them within his inventory.
With a rich sect like the Dark Dragon Sect, Clark could only imagine the resources he would get from inside these surprises.
"I shall see you in seven days, Fellow Daoist Cloud Emperor." Clark cupped his fist in courtesy and left without suspense.
He retraced his steps and wandered back into the meeting hall once more. He took his first unexpected pit stop in there.
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Clark Colter would be kind enough to exchange some dao pointers to this old man." A daring old monster bowed in respect.
"Only if you want to die that badly."
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"And if you do... then strike at me." Our bored gamer merely shrugged and did not give another glance at the old man. He took a couple of steps and then some but the attack never came.
Behind him, the daring old man could only stand there with his hand at the hilt of his sword. His indecision has proven to be his lucky star on this fated night.
Clark walked on and was already outside the towering pavilions of the Dark Dragon Sect. It was there that he met his second and final obstacle on his way back to the camp.
"Can i offer you some good company tonight, Fellow Daoist Clark Colter?" A sexy woman's voice rang on the side and this was none other than the Infinite Flame Goddess, Long Aining.
"My apologies. I simply don't have enough time to spare." Clark simply replied.
Long Aining may be one of the most beautiful women our bored gamer had seen in his long life but he has had enough women in this xianxia world already.
"But..." Long Aining tried to throw another hook. Alas, she was met by a flying chariot into the sky. Our bored gamer has already flown with the wind aboard his Fortress of Love.
* * *
Seven days went by and a fleet of a trillion souls sailed as one. Most were using flying boats but the stronger ones had their own modes of transport.
Either it was magical beasts or crafted treasures, they participated in the voyage of myths. Our bored gamer was of course safely sitting inside the confines of his Fortress of Love.
He fashioned it to copy the guise of modern intergalactic war ships on Earth.
The 9 million people from Aurora were of course inside together with his own influence of 30,000 men and women.
Clark was not that heartless to the city that had given him so much in his moment of weakness.
They sailed on the vast oceans for almost a year before they arrived at the last barrier into the unknown. A thick cover of fog that shrouded everything further.
"May the gods protect us all." A prayer rang in the silence that ensued. It was heard by a trillion people. A breath later, an Ancient Dragon led the charge ahead.
The entire forces of the Dark Dragon Sect then followed.
"Not if the gods are against us." Our bored gamer whispered under his breath and urged his Fortress of Love to follow the path into the inscrutable thick fog.
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