Black Tech Internet Cafe System-Novel2

Chapter 650: Execution!

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

Mr. Fang’s face twitched as he watched from behind. “...”

“Any problem with that?” While playing the game, Helen asked curiously, “Did I do anything wrong?” historical

Following Yun Tianhe’s footsteps, the players began to understand the world from the basics and learned some vague ideas about the things in the world just like the main character.

“Oh... eight hours already passed?” Sala stretched her back in comfort. Meanwhile, many others had also finished their eight hours of playtime today. They sat down on the couches in the lounge area with Sprite or red tea in their hands. Some took the opportunity to buy a mug of Cappuccino or a bag of potato chips.

A large group of players could be seen in the lounge area.

“Ugh? No...” At this moment, Helen exclaimed, “Didn’t we agreed to try this new game after breakfast and then go back for training?!”

“Um...” one of the golden griffin knights said to one of his peers with a dark expression, “I told you to remind me. Why didn’t you remind me?”

“Ugh...” The other knight looked to the other side and asked, “Didn’t I tell you to remind me?!”

“...”

“Anyway, we trained in the cultivation mystical realm! It counts as training.” Commander Elven found an excuse for themselves.

“Ahahaha! Right! I feel like my sword skills have improved!” The knights immediately said while laughing.

“Sir... Sir!” Mr. Fang was still playing the game, but he was dragged over by Elf Girl Sala to the lounge area.

“Can you tell us about it?” Elf Girl Sala patted the seat beside her on the couch while asking Mr. Fang to sit down.

Sala sat with Elder Sewell next to Mr. Fang, and she said, “I still feel like there’re many things that I don’t understand...”

“So do we...” Commander Elven said, “We indeed learned many things, but we got more questions in the process...”

“Hehehe... I’ll sit down here.” Merlin had realized that this mystical realm was quite unusual. Hearing the people talking about it, he immediately joined in.

The players asked many questions about the basics and some questions concerning the complex workings of this world.

“How about this?” Mr. Fang said, “I’ll write a knowledge post and explain all the things that you don’t understand. If you have any more questions, I’ll add them in the post later.”

Although an internet café owner wasn’t a teacher, it was clearly Mr. Fang’s job right now.

“Awesome!” The players’ eyes lit up. In the game, Yun Tianhe could bring his questions to Han Lingsha. If the players had more questions, they would find answers in Mr. Fang’s knowledge post. Everything seemed complete.

“Sir, will Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha find the sword immortals and learn the sword control technique?”

“What kind of people do you think Yun Tianhe’s parents are?”

“Yun Tianhe’s Wangshu Sword is a powerful alchemy item, right?”

“Sir... Do you think...”

It was balmy in the afternoon. Without blazing sunshine or gloomy rain, it was a perfect time for a chat over tea.

These people talked among themselves in the lounge area with red iced tea or Cappuccino in hands. Right now, the elves, mercenaries, knights, and even assassins had only one identity – fans of the Legend of Sword and Fairy 4.

“I can’t wait to see their alchemy techniques,” Great Mage Merlin said.

“I think the archery and the sword control technique are more interesting. Don’t you think so, Sir?” Elf Captain Lance stuffed a potato chip into his mouth, obviously in a good mood.

“I think this kid Yun Tianhe is interesting,” Assassin Harrison commented in excitement behind them, “Also, that sword immortal looked so dashing. I wonder if we’ll see him again.”

“I hope so!” Joseph, Ron, and other young people said hopefully.

“...”

Before they knew it, it was late in the night.

While bugs occasionally chirped from the bushes around the flowerbed, Canglan City was as quiet as usual. Moonlight spread over the street before the shop like a silverish-white carpet.

The last few players reluctantly walked out of the shop in groups of two or three, savoring the progress that they had made today.

...

However, nothing is constant in the world. Every person had their own path. Despite their reluctance, some people had to leave to do certain things.

Inside the godly palace of Grey Eagle City.

It was late, but lights were still burning brightly inside the palace.

“I think they’re scared!”

In the palace, Luther listened to the report from the knight standing before him while sneering. “As I expected, the real aristocrats in Canglan City regard the ridiculous ‘assassin mystical realm’ with contempt, which is why they began to advertise their ‘East Continent Mystical Realm’.”

“However... the Lava Workshop is useless!” The knight captain said with a snort, “Their so-called interception plan had no effect! That person seems to have a powerful background; he is not someone broken. If we can’t destroy his business, I think we’ll have a problem, at least here in the Morning Light Empire.”

“Don’t worry.” Luther poured himself a glass of wine and said calmly, “Let this guy live a few more days. Our priority right now is to deal with these assassins.”

His expression turned cold as he said, “These lowly rats really think that we can do nothing to them? This time, I’ll show them that the reason that we haven’t destroyed them is that we don’t think garbage deserve our efforts!”

At this moment, noises came from outside the palace when several assassins were dragged over.

“These guys are well known among those bugs.” Luther gave a signal to the knight captain with his eyes, and the latter drew out his huge sword from his back and viciously smashed it onto one assassin’s hand.

With a soul-wrenching scream, the bones in the slim and nimble hand were instantly shattered and made a series of cracking noises.

“Okay! It’s time to wake up! Damn rat!” Luther said coldly, “Get the scaffolds ready. We’ve released the news long ago, and I don’t think they will sit back and watch.”

“Yes!” The knight captain immediately put the assassins into prisoner transport vehicles and brought them to the execution grounds.