Black Tech Internet Cafe System Chapter 575
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Black Tech Internet Cafe System Chapter 575 – Dumb Mr. Fang Arrived at the New Continent
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Different from the Spiritual State, this world had many languages including the oriental languages similar to the Spiritual State language and the spirit energy communication method as Jessica did with Fang Qi in the beginning.
Of course, they also had a special basic language, which was called the inspiration spiritual spell.
After being tutored by Jessica from a distance and going through a series of processes, Fang Qi and his companions no longer needed to worry about the language barrier in this place.
“Hiss-! This city is so prosperous and bustling! Achoo!” Walking on the streets of the city, Fang Qi sneezed and looked around with great interest.
The people here mostly looked like the Westerners back on Earth, before he traveled through space and time, but there were also oriental people with black hair and dark eyes walking swiftly on the street in cloaks.
Fang Qi was astonished to see that there were all kinds of non-humans, and some of them had human bodies and beast heads.
This city was very grand and was even bigger than Yuanyang City.
In the city were buildings with white walls and red tiles. Clean water sprayed out from the fountain in the huge round flowerbed surrounded by the meticulously pruned green hedges. The pure white stone benches on both sides of the street were spotless.
However, not everyone they saw was more powerful than the grandmasters such as Gu Tingyun. On this vast continent, most cultivators had moderate cultivation strength. But walking on the street, Fang Qi sensed several extremely powerful presences from the crowds that he passed.
Two rows of heavy cavalry wearing heavy silver armor passed them, emitting gloomy murderous spirit.
“Is this… the much bigger land that Jessica mentioned…?”
Fang Qi remembered that the top-level currency in this continent was the golden rock containing tremendous energy. He had seen it when he betted with Jessica.
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This rock was called a Golden Dragon Eye, which was never seen in Spiritual State.
Of course, the ordinary people traded with currencies similar to spiritual stones.
This was a land fraught with endless natural treasures. The vastness of the land was unimaginable, and there was more than one plane hidden in the depth of the land.
In a projected screen before him, Fang Qi saw a battle between a human and a huge dragon. The huge dragon spat out streaks of flames, ice, and thunderbolts which could travel 1,000 meters without losing power. The man wearing fiery-red spiritual robe chanted in a low voice, and the aura of the godly spell engulfed the whole space. Watching the scenes of the grand battle, people’s exclamations erupted like a tsunami.
The booming noises of the battle, the roars of the huge dragon, and the people’s boisterous shouts combined and assaulted Fang Qi’s ears.
“Ancient dragon! It’s an ancient dragon!”
…
Like a yellow butterfly that was fluttering its wings, a withered leaf slowly landed on Fang Qi’s shoulder.
It was autumn.
Autumn was a season that everything withered, and it was also the season where living beings died or went into rest and hibernation.
This land didn’t only have two suns but two moons as well. In a clear night, people could see two radiant moons, one red and one blue, up in the high sky.
They looked wondrous and beautiful.
High mountains rolled on the land, and many peaks reached as high as 10,000 meters. Dotted like stars in the cosmos, cities of various sizes were built on these peaks.
In the distance, there was a huge mountain peak which shot up into the sky like a sharp sword. On the top of the high cliff, white ice and snow covered the land, and there was a huge white tower with a sharp tip in the center of this place.
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Six golden light patterns with different shapes rotated around the tip of the tower, making the building look like a bright lighthouse.
Her black hair was as thick and curly as surging ocean waves, draping over the throne that was covered by a snow-white fur and decorated by fiery-red gems.
This woman was wearing a pale-golden silky dress which revealed a small portion of snow-white skin, and her goddess-like cold face looked as flawless as white jade. The slightly slanting ends of her eyebrows made her look even colder and haughtier.
“How is the expedition of the Judgement Godly Palace?”
“The news of victory hadn’t come yet,” a dignified-looking, middle-aged man who was wearing silver armor replied.
“The Flame Inquisitor whose nickname is Permanent Flame, the First Place of the Godly Palace, has tamed the Ancient Dragon Alfa?”
“He has shown it to the world with the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection,” the middle-aged man said.
“Who do you think is stronger, me or the Flame Inquisitor of the Judgement Godly Palace?”
“Of course, you’re stronger, Princess Your Highness,” the middle-aged man said with a bow.
“Princess Your Highness, did you challenge those ancient existences again?”
Arrogance appeared in her eyes as she said, “It’s a pity that I’ve never had a taste of failure…”
Then, her lips curled up and showed a disdainful sneer. “Is there really no one who can defeat me.”
…
In any place of the world, autumn was always a bleak season signaling old age and decay. However, in this vast and beautiful land, flowers were still blooming everywhere.
Different from other places, this huge space was full of vital energy. Strange golden lights blinked in the sky like nimble tadpoles, moving and flashing around.
Their movements looked random, but they secretly followed the pattern of star movements without stopping day and night.
“Swein.” An old man wearing a grey robe entered this ethereal space with a walking cane in his hand.
In the sky, quick wind supported a man who had silver long hair and a cold, chiseled face like invisible wings.
“What’s going on?”
His eyes filled with vicissitude and the passage of time seemed to have came back from the endless void, shooting out godly lights that looked like lightning flashes.
The grey-robed old man chuckled. “So many years have passed, and you are the same way. You are still as rude as ever to your guests.”
“I just came back from the state of Epiphany after sensing something.” The silver-haired man named Swein said mildly, “My Friend, how are you doing?”
The old man said meaningfully, “It’s a great honor to be called ‘my friend’ by the Guardian of Wind. I’m afraid that few people in this whole continent have this honor.”
“I heard that you traveled to the distant East and had just returned?”
The old man laughed and said, “Those people kept fighting for the title of No.1, and I gave them a good lesson. Hahaha!”
“In the whole continent, I’m afraid that only you can defeat that Holiness.”
“I can’t say that. After all, there’s always someone more powerful out there, right?” The old man said, “I don’t want to show off in front of the Guardian of Wind. If you came out of this space one day, I’m sure that you will be an existence that everyone in the continent looks up to.”
“I’m not so sure…” The silver-haired man said, “I seem to sense a very gloomy presence that is moving restlessly in a distant space. As if it is hiding in a swamp of death, its presence is well-concealed. However, I can still sense the evil in it.”
“Perhaps, it has come to the continent.”
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