Global Mining.

Chapter 311: The Fruit of the Earth Lotus, Meeting the Ugly Emperor
After drilling through, Dachun's vision suddenly broadened, and his own bud appeared halfway up the mountain. Below the mountain was a city area with bright lights like a garden city, on the mountain were palaces with various magnificent pillars, and the sky was... Dachun was stunned!
In the sky is a huge aquamarine earth, surrounded by an asteroid belt with a large number of meteorites floating around!
In the distance of the gorgeous void there is a half-red and half-blue planet as big as the moon.

Dachun was shocked. So this Golden Throne wasn't on land at all, but a space city floating in the void? Then this Earth was obviously the Golden Continent, and that half-red, half-blue planet in the distance was the Old World?
So the Old World and the Golden Continent aren't connected by sea at all, but rather by interplanetary travel? But in the game, it's probably simply understood as another server.

Now Dachun was in a dilemma. This city was too vast. How far could these vines reach? How could he find Heiwa, or rather, An Heitian?

"Di Lian, I want to find someone called Dark Sky, but the city is so big and we move so slowly..."

Di Lian said, "Father, I have the skills of the Mother Goddess of Fertility. I can produce a fruit and let the fruit move."

Ah! Indeed, at that time, Dilian said that she felt like a mother and asked if she could bear some fruit for me to taste. However, I declined because I felt there were some ethical obstacles.

Dachun asked hurriedly: "Can the fruit fly?"

Di Lian said, "Of course. Crystal flowers are sown by flying. I can immediately mobilize the earth element to produce a crystal flower. The fruit can inherit my special skills. I will pass on the invisibility spell to it. And the soul connection is absolutely necessary..."

As he was speaking, the buds of the spring flowers began to swell and form buds, glistening with the light of earth.

Dachun was shocked: "Di Lian, how many fruits like this can you produce at a time?"

Dilian said: "I don't know, this is my first time..."

amount……

After a while, the bud bloomed, and a crystal clear and fluffy crystal flower appeared, like a dandelion on the hillside.

Dilian was obviously exhausted: "I'm so tired!"

Did it really damage the mother body?

Dachun was extremely distressed: "That's all it takes."

Di Lian said, "It's mainly because the soul connection consumes too much energy, so I can only produce one of these fruits. The good thing is that this flower is also equivalent to my clone, and it can also cast weak wind runes."

Dachun asked, "Can we write Dark Sky's name in runes? That way, when we find him, we can write his name and contact him."

Di Lian said, "If the current level is not enough, I will continue to add nutrients."

Dachun felt even more distressed: "Don't raise too much, your mana will be discovered if it's too strong."

Di Lian said, "I see. I can probably write it twice. If it's not enough, find a place with more mana to plant it. It will recover some and even grow stronger. So, let's go!"

The next moment, a breeze blew, and the dandelion really flew out. At the same time, a small field of view appeared on Dachun's screen, which was the field of view of the "dandelion".

Holy shit, it feels like I'm flying a drone!
All Dachun could do now was to trust that the Guardian Spirit was doing well and had remembered the date, so he must be wandering around the Hall of Heroes right now...

But when you look at the building complex where Valhalla is located, you will find it is simply magnificent and lonely, completely different from the bustling city at the foot of the mountain. It is obvious that not only ordinary people with good relationships can reach here. It is obviously unlikely that Dark Sky has no background, so it is better to go to the downtown area at the foot of the mountain to look for him.

The dandelion floated down the mountain. Every NPC here was radiant, and their bodies faintly emitted the same white light as Lao Tie. So this is the so-called divinity?
Then a trumpet sound was heard from the street. It was an elderly artist in gorgeous clothes and clown makeup on his face performing acrobatics on the street, but there were very few spectators.

Dachun shuddered at his age and the sloppy makeup on his face: "Di Lian, come closer and take a look!"

close!

Dachun immediately switched back to the large size and looked in the mirror, and he could confirm that his makeup was exactly the same as his own!
Then, "Dark Sky" really was written on his clothes!
Holy crap! This contact method is truly… bold yet understated, gorgeous yet profound!

Dachun couldn't wait to meet him. There were not many spectators around anyway, and even if he typed it out, the audience would just think it was a clumsy trick of an old clown.

Just when the crystal flower flew in front of the clown, the clown's eyes met Dachun's!
At this moment, Dachun clearly saw his cloudy old eyes light up!
Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly.

He recognized me?! Yes, a hundred years had passed. With his cultivation and wisdom, he should have seen through me. Typing was completely unnecessary. Just like the black dragon could see Bilianna behind him through the crystal bat.

The crystal flower fell on his fingers, and the clown trembled as he inserted the crystal flower into his collar.

Then he bowed to the sparsely populated audience and immediately packed up and left.

The clown's mouth trembled as he spoke, "Although I have wondered how a rookie like you could have gotten here, I never imagined you would be in such a fantastic form that I can hardly imagine. You are truly amazing. Do you know how I have survived these past hundred years?"

Or should I just type a response?

"Dark Sky!"

Tears welled up in the clown's eyes. "I don't dare to call myself that anymore. Now my title is the Ugly Emperor. You got into a fight with a gang called Spade K in Black Iron City a few days ago, didn't you? I spent thirty years becoming the ultimate boss of this gang. My childhood experiences in gangs were even more horrific. Then I abdicated, sold all my property, and immigrated to the Golden Empire. Then I married the daughter of a descendant of the Piripi Chamber of Commerce, and have been caring for the descendants of the Aoliga Chamber of Commerce ever since. Then my wife died of old age, and I married the granddaughter of the Aoliga descendants. It took me a total of fifty years of hard work to run the business. Then I sold the property of both families and finally immigrated to the Golden Throne. I've been waiting for you for twenty years..."

Holy crap!

Dachun was so shocked that he couldn't say anything more! To him, it was just a two-minute cockpit jam, but to him, it was such a magnificent life!
The point is, he's become the ultimate gang boss! The title of Ugly King is even more outrageous. Even after abdicating... Wait, what's the point of selling off the properties of both families?

The Ugly Emperor continued, "After arriving at the Golden Throne, my gangster background has made it difficult for me to advance further, so I can't go up the mountain and can only wait for you at the foot of the mountain. I usually do acrobatics, and when necessary, I help the nobles with some dirty work..."

As he spoke, he appeared in front of a small house in an alley.

Ah, this speed, the so-called spatial superposition, right?

Entering the house, the furnishings were messy and simple.

The Ugly Emperor waved his hand, and the magic power in the room fluctuated, as if a layer of barrier had been added.

The Ugly Emperor carefully plucked the crystal flower and asked, "You don't seem to be able to communicate smoothly in your current state. How can we communicate?"

"Di Lian, tell him to type and cultivate mana."

"Mana cultivation!"

The Ugly Emperor nodded and waved his hand. A bunch of juggling props and other things flew out from various cabinet drawers and were placed on the table. "These are all magical. Can they be absorbed?"

Di Lian immediately took a fancy to the apples and flew up. The Ugly Emperor laughed and said, "Actually, I'm a fake artist. I don't rely on tricks to perform, so I deliberately add some magic to my props. I'm about to go to East Second Street to perform. This is a routine I've kept for so many years, but I can't break it yet to avoid suspicion. In the meantime, you can take a look at the map of the Golden Empire on the wall. We can discuss important matters when I return."

After saying that, he went out excitedly.

Uh… Watching his cheerful steps, Dachun was still moved. If he were still a mortal, he would have been so persistent in achieving his goals. If it were me, faced with such a huge difficulty, I would probably have just accepted the situation and who would care about the promise made a hundred years ago?
Then the crystal flower should first absorb as much magic power as possible and develop the ability to communicate.

As for Dilian himself, of course he had to say hello to Eve for making such significant progress.

We just alarmed the first person, and Eve might be sleeping now. We should wait for a while and let Dilian, who just gave birth, rest first.

The next goal must be to penetrate the mansions of the other five flowers, right?

Dachun glanced at the map of the Golden Empire on the wall again. It was a little dark and far away, but it was still half blue and half red. What was going on in this old world? Half red land?
……

There is nothing to do with the small account, so Dachun switches to his main account and wants to do something.

"Ailian, how is the battle going in Southern Canyon Village?"

Elaine didn't answer.

The battle was so intense that she didn't have time to reply?
Dachun was feeling uneasy, so he moved a little. Mary beside his arm woke up and asked, "Dear, have you rested well?"

Uh... I'm not used to you calling me dear.

Dachun hesitated, "I'm worried about the safety of Southern Canyon Village, but I don't know what I can do in my current state."

Mary smiled: "I'm your mercenary, I can just take action, then how about teleporting over?"

Dachun said anxiously, "No, I don't want to show up in the village suddenly...Is it okay to just go through the south gate in the dark and kill my way in?"

Mary was embarrassed: "Maybe there won't be any big problems, but it's tiring to kill."

Yes, there are so many siege monsters that even the strongest NPC cannot withstand the drain of their physical strength and mana.

Dachun thought of his gang brothers and simply called them over to share the physical exertion.

Dachun called out on the Chamber of Commerce channel: "Brothers, are you asleep?"

Weishen replied, "Brother Chun, we're all overnight princes, we don't sleep. We just ran into some trouble. Those bastards in Shangri-La promoted eight thieves, and we couldn't defeat them. They rounded up that shoe-shining lady and sent her home."

Huh? Is the consortium trying to steal my money?
Dachun couldn't care less: "As long as the NPC is safe, it's fine. Well, how can dozens of you defeat eight?"

The gods apologized one after another: "Brother Chun, I'm sorry."

Dachun said, "No, no, they are all consortium players. Our level is still low. Let's gather at the South Gate immediately and go to Canyon Village to rescue them and gain experience to level up. There are powerful NPCs to lead the way."

The masters were ecstatic: "Okay, Brother Chun, let's go to the warehouse and get the equipment!"

"We sold everything we had to prepare equipment for the last siege, but that Curry Tata rode three sheep and lured all the monsters away, leaving us with no experience at all."

Dachun had really suddenly forgotten about the three sheep! However, Mary had already determined that the evil spirit of death was responsible, so the mission was aborted. As a result, the Virgin Mary hadn't explained the follow-up.

Dachun said, "Mary, now that the Guardian Council has been established, why don't you go collect the temporary mission reward I'm giving out?"

Mary changed her clothes and instantly transformed from a mosaic into an elegant nun: "That's right, let's go to church first."

As Dachun pushed the cart out of the hotel, he suddenly found three or four NPCs waiting at the door: "Mr. Dachun!"

Ah, it's Shannon! She's blocking the hotel entrance waiting for me to come out of Facebook. How embarrassing...

Dachun was surprised and asked, "It's already the middle of the night, why aren't you sleeping?"

Shannon shook his head and said angrily, "A group of old scholars from the academy didn't sleep either. They ran to the church in the middle of the night and falsely accused Mr. Dachun of murdering the Black Iron Guardian and demanded that he be imprisoned. Fortunately, the newly formed Guardian Council voted against them and stopped us. We don't want to stay in this academy anymore. These are a few of my like-minded but frustrated friends. We have all been deeply influenced by the teachings of our grandfather's generation and firmly believe that Mr. Dachun is a hero. So, please invite us to join your gang, Mr. Dachun. We want to work hard for him!"

Dachun was shocked! What the hell!? Also, all four gods are my people, so why are there two votes against? And what's with the two votes in favor?

Mary shook her head and sighed, "If the detention is opposed and stopped by the parliament, then the reward is obviously out of the question. It's better not to go to the church."

what! !

Several NPCs also said: "My name is Peter Pan. Although I am a warrior, I also study insects and often go deep into dangerous jungles. I am capable of fighting and can definitely serve you, sir."

"My name is Amumu, and I'm researching the zombie virus. I have unique spells that are quite powerful."

what?
"My name is Singed, and I specialize in pyrite research. I have a set of pyrite natural law-making techniques, and I also have combat power!"

Huh?! Pyrite! Amazing natural cubes, mysterious molecular arrangements, and there are actually people studying this? They're all talented!
Dachun was a little confused, but letting them join the gang would definitely ruin their future. But if they joined the Black Flag Merchant Guild—that wouldn't be a good thing in front of Mary, right? The Black Flag Merchant Guild is a secret between Fafna and me, and only Aziza, the Siren of Nanhill, knows about it...

But since they all have fighting power...

Dachun said, "I'm going to rescue the Southern Canyon Village now."

Everyone was in high spirits: "Let's go together and ask the sir to test us!"

Ah, I’m just waiting for you to become both literate and martial!
But Dachun still didn't know if Shannon was capable of fighting: "Shannon, how about you?"

Shannon said solemnly, "Transform into Pumpkin Knight!"

Why didn't you tell me you were just a weak vegetable vendor before? Could it be that this second time travel through time has changed history again?
Dachun couldn't wait any longer: "Then let's gather at the South Gate."

(End of this chapter)