Black Tech Internet Cafe System Chapter 659
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Black Tech Internet Cafe System Chapter 659 – Dashing Sword Immortal, and Making Artifact Online
Chapter 659: Dashing Sword Immortal, and Making Artifact Online
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
At this moment, the elves also looked incredulous. “We won’t believe you unless you bring a real demon to us from your homeland, Sir.”
“No! We want to see one as cute as the one in the game!” Elf Girl Sala remembered the cute little demon that could speak the human language at Niuluo Rock.
“We also want to see one as pretty as her!” She pointed at Liu Mengli and said after a pause. “Even if you can’t find someone as pretty as her, you have to bring one on a similar level.”
Otherwise, she would say that Mr. Fang was a fraud!
Jiang Xiaoyue also said, [Unless I can touch their ears, I won’t believe that they are real!]
Exasperated, Mr. Fang acted as the messenger between both parties.
According to the result of their discussion, Jiang Xiaoyue would ask for a vacation from school and then come to the new shop with Little Bell to see elves! She would find out if the shop owner was telling the truth or not!
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As for the new task of building a reputation for the new shop, Mr. Fang felt like it was hard to achieve.
I must manage the shop each day and stay here; how can I obtain a greater reputation?
As for dwarves and orcs, don’t I need to keep an eye on the shop? Where can I find them?
What should I do?
Mr. Fang thought for a while and said, “System, can you give me a recommendation?”
System replied, [As an excellent shop owner who can work independently, you must find a solution by yourself. I’m only responsible for setting up tasks and objectives.]
Mr. Fang was at a loss for words.
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Mr. Fang would never use his brains if he could solve the problem only using his physical strength. But to complete this task set by the System, physical execution was obviously not enough.
Right now, few new players visited the shop; most of the players were old players. The number of players hadn’t grown much recently.
Of course, as a new shop, it was quite a feat that it had attracted so many players.
However, the numbers didn’t look good when compared with the truly big workshops in this city famous for their cultivation mystical realms.
In the old shops, players had swarmed into them after word about the games spread out. However, in Canglan City, there were many cultivation mystical realms, and every shop claimed that its products were the best.
Besides, the Lava Workshop was releasing its new mystical realm, so few people would pay attention to a little-known shop.
Mr. Fang considered the situation and soon found the root of the problem.
On this continent, he couldn’t rely on word of mouth. After all, the civilization development of this world was far more advanced than that in the Continent of Immortal Relics.
Mr. Fang decided to go on an errand in the morning.
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Different from the people who went to work at around 8 AM in the world where Fang Qi came from, the warriors and mages in this world must start their training in the early morning.
Some apprentices and disciples got up at daybreak and started to do things.
The Alchemist Union, Mercenary Union, and Mage Union didn’t close doors at midnight.
This morning, the Alchemist Union was even more crowded than usual.
In this ancient and elegant hall gathered not only alchemists but mercenaries and mages as well. They were here because Leo, the representative of the Lava Workshop and a master alchemist, would demonstrate the new mystical realm of the Lava Workshop to the public.
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Meanwhile, he would show his advanced alchemy skills through this perfectly-crafted new mystical realm on the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection
This was probably the most ancient building in Canglan City; it had a long history. The yellowish white walls and the brown platform and steps paved by huge rocks gave the building a low-profile elegance. In the courtyard in front of the building was a round fountain which sprayed water with magic power.
The building was permeated with the smell of ingredients and herbs, reminding Fang Qi of an ancient pharmacy shop in his world before he traveled through space and time.
As the representative of the Lava Workshop, Leo had his own Spiritual Spell Visual Projection Room in this building. Of course, since he would give the public a demonstration, he had borrowed the most eye-catching Spiritual Spell Visual Projection crystal in the center of the great hall of the Alchemist Union.
Everyone could see it when they passed the hall.
“Mr. Leo, I heard that you’ll demonstrate the Lava Workshop’s comprehensive mystical realm that contains subjects such as alchemy and forging, right?” In the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection from the crystal in the center of the Alchemist Union, an alchemist wearing a mage’s robe and a badge of the Alchemist Union asked the question.
Obviously, this man was the representative that the Alchemist Union sent over.
“Of course.” Leo was dressed in a formal luxurious mage’s robe, looking like an elegant aristocrat.
“However, I heard that a new shop released its East Continent style mystical realm a few days after the Lava Workshop released its new mystical realm. It’s also a comprehensive mystical realm with subjects such as alchemy and forging. What do you think of it?” Obviously, Mr. Fang’s shop had some reputation now.
Usually, the small shops would watch out and avoid releasing their mystical realms in the same time period as the big workshops in order to avoid unnecessary clashes and losses.
If they still wanted to do it against all odds, it meant that they were super confident in their own products.
“I only want to say that those people know nothing about the market. With our mystical realm out, there will be little business for them.”
“More hilarious is that I heard that their mystical realm contains the East Continent’s Alchemy. It’s ridiculous! I’ve never heard of anything amazing about alchemy in the East Continent.”
After all, Leo was a high-level master alchemist, and the Lava Workshop that he represented was one of the most famous mystical realm workshops on the whole continent. That explained his arrogance and why he looked down at the new shop. “I think they are stupid to do that, and I don’t think we need to show any concern to this issue.”
Meanwhile, before a service counter in a corner of the Alchemist Union, an ordinary-looking young man was applying for a position for the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection.
“Respected Mr. Alchemist, please name your content that will be displayed on the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection.”
“Dashing sword immortal, and making artifacts online,” Mr. Fang said.
Mr. Fang had played to the part in which Murong Ziying joined the team. As an expert in forging swords and making artifacts in the Qionghua Faction, Murong Ziying planned to equip the main characters with better items. Mr. Fang intended to broadcast this portion of the game to the public and see if it would bring greater fame to his shop.
Of course, he had to translate the content into the words that were easy to understand, just like how he had to tell the people in this world that the airplanes and cell phones in Grand Theft Auto 5 were artifacts.
If these people wanted to know the differences in depth, all that could come after.
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