Chapter 3 Lord of Hunyuan! Emperor Yan! Old Wang 6!
Chapter 3 Lord of Hunyuan! Emperor Yan! Old Wang 6!
Deep space world, old Earth, old technology experimental class.
Wang Xuan watched the train until it disappeared into the distance before turning his gaze away.
This was the third group of students he had seen off. From then on, they were scattered all over the world, and he didn't know when they would see each other again, or perhaps never again.
Because what separates them is not thousands of miles apart, but a starry sky.
Compared to the new star, this old land, formerly known as Earth, is far too ancient in every respect.
Everyone believes that rising stars represent the future, and if given the chance, they should definitely go to a rising star.
Based on Wang Xuan's performance in the old-style experimental class, he should have had a great chance of going to the new star.
However, for some unspeakable reasons, some people suppressed him, wanting him to remain in the old land forever.
Wang Xuan didn't actually care about this.
Is there another path to transcendence for rising stars? So what!
He studied ancient techniques not for any other reason, but simply because he enjoyed exploring.
He wanted to see just how far the old methods could go.
Just then, a faint, ethereal voice suddenly rang in Wang Xuan's ears.
Young man, do you want to know the true essence of ancient arts? Do you want to learn about the past and present of ancient arts? Go to the Multiverse Mutual Aid Chat Group, where you will find the answers you seek!
Wang Xuan: "???"
A chat group?!
That's a really dated term!
Wang Xuan had seen it in some old books from the past.
"Alright, let me see what answers this so-called chat group holds!" Wang Xuan clicked to confirm.
……
Dragon Raja world.
Beautiful country, Kassel College.
Snore~
The deafening sound of snoring echoed in the small dormitory room.
Today is destined to be a day that Lu Mingfei will never forget.
Because it was the first time he had come to the real world and seen reality.
So, dragons really do exist in this world!!!
Besides, on his very first day of school, he elbowed... no, shot one of the two aces of Dragon Slayer Academy, making him a campus celebrity. It was... incredibly stressful.
"I should be fine for the 3E exam with the help of my eighth-year roommate's answers. The problem is I offended two club leaders on the first day of school. How am I supposed to get along at school now... and Nono..."
Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his head and unconsciously uttered the word "Nono".
Young man, do you yearn for a senior's guidance? Do you want to achieve a life of extraordinary success? The Multiverse Mutual Aid Chat Group welcomes you!
Please confirm.
The sudden sound startled Lu Mingfei, jolting him awake.
"What the hell?" Lu Mingfei shrank back, looking warily into the dimly lit dormitory. "Could it be that boy causing trouble again?"
Lu Mingfei thought of the strange boy in the dream he met at the typewriter station.
"Oh, oh, oh... I'm telling you, I'm not... afraid of you at all!"
"Junior brother, what are you yelling about so loudly so late at night?!"
Fingel, the good-for-nothing senior in the upper bunk, mumbled something, turned around, and went back to sleep.
Lu Mingfei: "..."
After a long silence.
good good!
I'd like to see what kind of dragon antics this is this time.
Lu Mingfei clicked to confirm, unaware that while he hesitated, a certain god-king almost stripped him of his position.
……
The world of "Covering the Sky," the ruins of the Tianxuan Holy Land.
Qin Feng rubbed his chin, staring at the empty chat interface.
Four group members have been in the group for ten minutes, but no one has spoken yet.
"It seems like this year's group members are a bit wary, or perhaps..."
Qin Feng thought of a possibility, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
It's natural for big shots who reign supreme in the world to be aloof.
With this in mind, Qin Feng decided to take the initiative to break out of the cold group.
[Qin Feng (Group Owner): Is Lord Luo, the Lord of Hunyuan, here?]
Qin Feng had already decided that if Luo Feng agreed, his next line would immediately be "I'm begging for a powerful backer."
At this moment, Luo Feng: "?"
Lord of Hunyuan? City Lord Luo? Although my surname is Luo, it can't possibly be me!
Continue to observe from below!
[Qin Feng (Group Owner): Emperor of the Endless Fire Domain, if I call your name, will you dare to answer?]
Xiao Yan: "?"
Endless Fire Domain!
Yan Emperor!
What a cool title!
Everyone's name has "Yan" in it, but the difference between them is greater than that between a person and a dog.
[Qin Feng (Group Owner): Wang Laoliu... no, I mean, Wang Jiaozu, I saw you! Stop hiding!]
Wang Xuan: "???"
Wang Laoliu? Who's that? I don't know him!
How could my Wang family possibly have a sixth child? That's ridiculous.
[Qin Feng (Group Owner): Lu... never mind, calling you is useless!]
Lu Mingfei: "???"
This road must be pointing to me!
What do you mean by "it's no use shouting"?
Table slamming (jpg)!
Speaking of which, Lord Luo, Emperor Yan, Elder Wang... the patriarch were all very impressive, but why is mine so lacking?!
Lu Mingfei's inner吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments) spirit was burning fiercely, but he remained vigilant in the face of the unknown, choosing to observe from the shadows and explore the other functions of the chat group.
Qin Feng grinned, looking at his group members who were so calm and collected, and felt a bit of a headache for a moment.
"There's no other way; we have to resort to our final measure!"
Qin Feng nodded, intending to use his final trump card.
With a thought, another line of text appeared on the chat interface.
[Qin Feng (Group Owner): Type 1, and the group owner will send Hellfire.]
[Xiao Yan: 11111]
[Xiao Yan: Is the group owner really going to send it?]
[Xiao Yan: By the way, what is Hellfire?]
Before going to Dou Qi Continent, Xiao Yan was an expert at surfing the internet and was no stranger to things like QQ chat.
Although he didn't know the "Hellfire" meme, he inexplicably picked up on it as a surfing enthusiast.
Qin Feng: "..."
You didn't know the joke, but you still managed to connect the dots. You're amazing, bro!
[Lu Mingfei: 11111]
[Lu Mingfei: Although I don't know what Hellfire is, it sounds really cool.]
[Lu Mingfei: Group owner, my address is XXX, XX Street, XX City. Please fill in my uncle's name, Lu Gucheng, as the recipient.]
Lu Mingfei didn't actually know what the joke was, but he was really getting restless from being online for so long.
Seeing someone take the lead, he immediately followed suit, taking the opportunity to unleash his吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical) spirit.
[Luo Feng: 11111]
[Luo Feng: Although I don't know what's going on, I'll just join in the fun.]
"Devouring the world," Luo Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that everyone in the group was talented and their conversations were very interesting.
"Ah Feng, what's wrong?" Wei Wen, Luo Feng's best friend who had rushed over to visit him, asked suspiciously.
"Ahem, no...it's nothing!" Luo Feng coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.
[Wang Xuan: 11111]
As a professional sixth person, I always make my appearance last.
[Wang Xuan: Since the group owner can make this chat program appear in my mind out of thin air, it seems the sending of Hellfire is indeed true!]
Qin Feng: "..."
You old bastard, you've put me on the fire the moment you opened your mouth.
However, we finally managed to trick you all into revealing yourselves.
Next, I, as the group admin, will take the time to thoroughly investigate the backgrounds of all you treasure trove of group members.
Hia~hia~hia!
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