LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 643 - 357: Two Ladies, Let Me Show You a Magic Trick_1
Chapter 643: Chapter 357: Two Ladies, Let Me Show You a Magic Trick_1
“Can we plant vegetables here?” Ange pointed at the colorful and attractive ornamental garden and asked.
Auburnli frowned, screaming internally: You want to plant vegetables in such a beautiful garden!!!
“No,” Auburnli replied.
A few moments later, Ange pointed at the lush green lawn ahead, “Can we grow vegetables there?”
“No,” Auburnli replied.
Ange then pointed to the ornamental vine tunnel ahead, “Can we plant vegetables here?”
“No…” Auburnli replied, sounding completely exasperated.
Next, Ange pointed at the Magic Power Ball stadium on the side, where wizards could be seen riding and levitating on different kinds of Magic Artifacts, chasing a Magic Power Ball in the air and controlling it to enter the opponent’s goal. It was a game that requires extreme control over magic and the elements.
“Vegetables?” Ange tilted her head inquisitively.
“No… Don’t you have any other hobbies?” Auburnli asked, sounding slightly hysterical.
Ange tilted her head, pondered for a bit, then pointed at the bustling Bikini Beach in distance, “Can we grow rice there?”
Auburnli was instantly infuriated. So, if he can’t plant vegetables, he wants to plant rice? Isn’t that the same thing?
She then realized that everyone in Ange’s group was looking at her, including the Little Angel holding the Great Angel’s Staff, Little Zombie, Lisa, Element Deadland Aestolia…
Auburnli quickly suppressed her anger and forced a smile, “No, we can’t.”
“Oh, no fun,” Ange concluded and began to plant something in an illusionary space he opened from thin air.
Auburnli felt a lump of anger stuck in her chest which took a while to subside. She didn’t interact with Ange much even though she often hung out in the Goddess of Beauty City. She never imagined that he could be so infuriating.
After she arranged accommodations in her Mage Tower for everyone, Auburnli handed them some passes and grandly announced:
“Enjoy your stay, have fun, if you run into any trouble, try not to kill anyone, just don’t escalate things, bullying and forceful acquisitions are fine, just mention my name, I’ll handle it, I have to go now, got a whole lot to do, contact the butler if you need anything.”
Then, she vanished in haste when she saw Ange eyeing the magical plant garden in front of her Mage Tower again.
Auburnli has her own Magic Tower, it’s a six-story structure above the ground. In Stellaris Nation, this would seem slightly unworthy of her Death Star status. Look at Blue Star for example, the Stargazing Tower shoots up into the sky, standing at a floor-shattering height of hundred meters.
However, nobody knew under Auburnli’s tower laid twenty storeys that plunged almost seventy meters below. This was the main body of the Death Star Tower.
However, when everyone went to visit it, they found that the main body underneath was flooded…
Auburnli’s butler, an undead in the guise of a little girl maid, was embarrassedly explaining: “I apologize. The Death Star Tower has been built for over six hundred years, it has decayed over time. Two hundred years ago, it started seeping water. At first, the owner tried to repair it, but later she gave up. Now, she’s using it as a fish pond.”
Okay, since the main body underground couldn’t be toured and they finished visiting the six stories above ground, everyone simply picked up their passes and dispersed.
Durken, ecstatic, donned his Gold-touch Suit, topped with a high hat, and casually led the way.
Meanwhile, Feiti, concealed as an unassuming middle-aged man, wore a scarecrow’s hat and followed Durken, curiously looking around.
In his projected form, Feiti was a Purple Gold Skeleton. With his unparalleled spiritual power, no one except Ange and Auburnli could see through his true form.
However, initially he was quite formal, as this might be the first time that he consciously went to a market. But when he witnessed an Undead Warlock leading a skeleton in the open market, he became accustomed to the sight.
“Huh, people here aren’t afraid of the undead?” Durken asked in surprise.
The undead maid butler hurriedly floated over and explained, “Our Lord, this is the Stellaris Nation. We have a dazzling and diverse array of stars, hence we do not discriminate against the Undead. Those who do have already been buried by the Death Star Lord.”
“Ah..” Everyone suddenly understood.
Similarly, Ange curiously looked around. The richness of species diversity on the streets here far surpassed anything he had ever seen; it even exceeded the Underworld City.
In Roland City, though the species were abundant – Minotaurs, Dark Elves, Dwarves, Goblins – but at least they all fit into the humanoid category, but this place was different.
A Wind Element, followed by an Element Summoner, was shouting, “Make way, make way, the Element cleaner is arriving. Please throw your trash to him. Don’t get close. Don’t touch.”
Everywhere the Wind Element went, the whole street was cleaned, even the dust was sucked away by it.
Around the corner, there was a roadside circus, in which skeletons led by a Necromancer were performing the Mechanical Dance.
It was a type of dance where they disguised themselves as Mechanical Constructs, danced upright, then, while singing and dancing, removed their own bones.
When the dance reached its climax, the crowd cheered ecstatically, tossing silver and copper coins onto the stage.
A wizard wearing a red hat flew by, and during a break in the dance, spoke to the Necromancer, “Let me check, all these skeletons have legal origins, right?”
The Necromancer hurriedly replied, “Yes, yes, here is the registration proof.”