Story of Longevity

v3 Chapter 869: Don’t be curious, don’t ask, just as

   "Yeah, that's what I said. It's really popular."

   Xing Ke watched Yan Chong rise in anger, nodded in agreement and said:

"After all, from the point of view of Yan Chong-when I first came to Hongjie Ark, I gave away a large amount of property for nothing. It must be a small thing to lose a small amount of initial funds. When the fact is discovered, it is the most shameful to be laughed at by others. Right?"

   "Uh, Mr. Magician..."

   "Not only did I count the money after being tricked by others, this shame I remembered in my heart for three years and finally met the culprit, but people didn't remember you for a long time, this kind of thing is really intolerable..."

   "That, Mr. Magician..."

   "What's more, not only did I not report my revenge today, but I also inexplicably carried a debt on my back. In the end, I was exposed to my unbearable past. This is really a sad story..."

   "Mr. Magician, please stop talking!"

   "Huh? What's wrong?"

Brother God Slash raised his voice and finally interrupted Star Carving, then immediately turned around, pressing one hand on the hilt, blocking the violent magic aura that erupted from all over his body, and the worms that were already on the edge of the explosion, raised their voices. Shouted:

   "Mr. Yan Chong! Please do not have armed conflicts in the courtyard of death! If things are out of control, you will be [expelled]!——"

   "Go away! After all, only the strong have dignity! Lao Tzu's own dignity, Lao Tzu must personally safeguard!

  Don't think that I can make you glib guys choreograph without showing off his power! ——"

   Yan Chong's strong voice, wrapped in a firm and upright will, resounded.

   He has endured it for a long time. Since he arrived in Hongjie Ark, he has been adapting to the orderly order here. The order here is just like the "ideal homeland" he prayed for in his war-torn homeland for a lifetime.

   In the years since he came here, even his old and crude warrior began to subtly become elegant and easy-going.

   But now—obviously, this ideal place of order is not perfect, at least Yan Chong believes that his anger should never be erased lightly...

   Although he knows better than anyone else that nothing of value can be born with just one cavity, only order and reason can build a beautiful world.

   But...

   "For some things, only a fight is the fastest, most correct and correct solution!"

   "But, Mr. Yan Chong..."

   "You are right!" Xingke loudly interrupted the "rules" that God Sword was about to say, and gave a thumbs up to Yan Chong:

   "No one stipulates force is not a way to solve the problem!"

   But Xing Ke was immediately refuted by the terrible headache:

   "Please don't make trouble again, Mr. Magician! They all said that the courtyard of the death must not have large-scale armed conflict..."

   "Then change this rule!~"

   "...Huh? What are you talking about?" God Zhan was confused by Xing Ke's sudden nonsensical words.

   "Let's change the rule of [Forbidden armed conflicts in the courtyard of the deaths]. Regardless of the specific process, to deny all armed conflicts with one stroke is a hooliganism."

   Xingke said, raised a smile, and stood up while confining the violent flow of magic power inside the worm once again.

   "But I have to ask Yan Chong to wait for a while, I will prepare the battlefield."

   drew the magic wand from his arms, Xingke blocked the black ten who was about to sneak out of the room.

  "Don’t go now, you are also one of the participants in Black Ten——

   [Let’s find a place with open landscape first. 】"

   The scene was transformed, and everyone in a small meeting room suddenly came to the sky above the courtyard of the death.

   Before the other three could react, he heard Xing Ke speak again:

   "Then find a suitable venue. Well, the decision is yours-[Budokan]"

   As the words of the star carving fell, the ground of the courtyard of the death instantly turned into a movable jigsaw puzzle. The huge floor block of the Budokan Gymnasium was uprooted and turned into a floating island in the sky.

   "I have already felt that the place has the name of Budokan, but no one has ever competed in it. On the contrary, there are many idols in concerts, which are not worthy of the name.

   It’s just too small, [enlarge it a bit]. "

   With an order from the star carving, the palms were vacantly gripped, and the **** spread out. The Budokan instantly expanded and enlarged in mid-air, and it looked like an enlarged building block model from a distance.

   "Huh -? Where do you think the martial arts field is better?"

   Xing Ke muttered in his mouth and flicked with his fingers. The floating island instantly accelerated across the air, causing a strong turbulence of air.

   The three people in the strong wind blowing in the air also awakened the residents in the courtyard of the death. In a moment, some people had already jumped to the top of the tall building to check their clues.

   "What are you doing? Mage!" Zhan Shen suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked Xing Ke.

"Don't worry, I know that these reinforced concrete buildings are very fragile, so they have been strengthened and will not be broken." Xingke ignored the appearance of the gods, and carefully looked back and forth with the naked eye where the Rainbow Bridge was and The distance ratio between the Budokans.

   "I didn't mean this..."

   "Well, it's decided, let's put it here."

At the moment    was determined by the engraving of the stars, the Budokan plate, which had been enlarged about three times, began to fall slowly.

   The land under the original plate was turned into dim particles under the eyes of everyone, and dissipated in the air, not too big or small, just giving way to the Budokan plate.

  It’s just that, looking at the fully enclosed roof style of the Budokan, Star Carving has a new idea...

   "[The roof is not needed anymore], nowadays anyone who can't fly is embarrassed to be mixed in the Ark of the Great Realm."

   So on the way down, the roof like a hat turned into a light, and disappeared, revealing the large game venue inside.

   "We still need a big screen for live broadcast around the stadium..."

   "Unblocked traffic routes......"

   "Cool lighting effects..."

   "A solid and surprising battle arena..."

   "The protected auditorium..."

   The facilities one by one were created miraculously with the words of the star carving.

   All the spectators watching this creation performance have a feeling whether they are living in their dreams and playing simulation business games.

   But the fact is ~lightnovelpub.net~ All of this really happened to them... Urban planning?

   The big will from this mini world, the host of the root, the city planning of the strongest mage.

   "Huh? Next..."

   "You still need to fill in the hole in the Budokan."

   Just when Xingke hesitated what was not enough, Meteora’s kind advice came from behind him.

   "Oh, yes, I forgot. How about copying the common building complex next to me?" Xingke clapped his hands.

   "Let's copy the green land of the park, it can be a little more beautiful." Meteora closed the book in his hand and suggested calmly.

   "No problem...Huh? Good morning, Meteora, when did you come?" Xingke seemed to realize that Meteora was standing behind him, so he turned to greet him.

   "Just now, your Excellency Star Carved you were playing a business simulation game and demolishing the building below."

  Meteora said even though he was still expressionless.

   But I don't know why, Xingke can clearly feel that she seems to be a little angry now.

   "Your Excellency Xingke, do you remember our appointment some time ago?"

   "Before making any big news, I want to tell you...this agreement?"

   "Don't you remember this!?~"

   slap~——

   In the next second, the familiar big magic book, the familiar paper and ink scent, and the familiar star carved face...