Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 369 Baka's Upgraded Ideological Awareness
Baka glanced at his wristwatch and gave Jiang Chen an apologetic smile.
"President, the invited guests should be arriving soon. I'll go out to greet them."

We arrived at the entrance of Wan San Building.

Baka ran right into the Purple Dragon King Orex.

"Hahaha, welcome, welcome! Aurex, it's been tens of thousands of years since we last met!"

Despite Baka's enthusiastic greetings, Orex simply nodded silently, looking rather uninterested.

"Yes, but there's no need to meet. The human race has created so many rules and regulations against us, preventing us from robbing princesses or gems. We can only stay in the dragon's nest and sleep. I only came because I just woke up and wanted to stretch. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to come."

As he spoke, Aurex surveyed the Black Dragon Island before him.

His initially uninterested expression gradually turned to one of surprise.

“Baka, it’s been tens of thousands of years. How did you come up with the idea of ​​transforming Black Dragon Island into what it is today? The changes are enormous. It’s even more modern than the best city-states in the world.”

"Harmful!"

Baka waved his hand modestly, but the arrogance on his face was impossible to hide:

"Actually, it only took a couple of days for Heilong Island to transform from a barren and backward place into a prosperous and advanced one."

"To be precise, it took me three days. The infrastructure construction speed is still too slow compared to the Spirit Continent."

"what?"

Orex was shocked.

Three days? !
And what exactly is the Spirit Continent?
Because the first batch of cell phones Connor brought back were given to Karnabolong, and most of these dragons became middlemen.

Therefore, mobile phone smuggling is rampant on many Dragon Islands, and many dragons have gained some understanding of the Spirit Continent.

Unfortunately, Orex had just woken up from his sleep in the dragon's lair, so he knew nothing about it.

"Come on, come on."

Baka beckoned Orex to the steps in front of the door, where he did an Asian squat and offered him a cigarette.

"We chatted while we smoked."

"This is?"

"Oh, it's a specialty of the Spirit Continent, an indispensable item when old friends gather to chat. It can not only relieve worries and fatigue, but also enhance the relationship between each other. Offering cigarettes to others shows respect for them."

"Oh"

Orex nodded thoughtfully.

It's a bit obscure and hard to understand.

But he understood that Bacca was offering him the cigarette out of respect.

How do I draw the lottery ticket?

"I'll teach you. First, take a puff of smoke, but don't swallow it. Let it circulate in your lungs before taking it out. Wow! Amazing, Aurex! You learned how to inhale it on the first puff? You're a genius!"

"Hehehe, it's not as amazing as you say."

soon.

The two dragons then began to puff away at the entrance of the building, looking quite pleased with themselves.

Orex also learned about the civilization and systems of the Spirit Continent from Baka, including magical commodities like cigarettes.

Olex felt that from now on he needed to reduce his sleep time, or simply stop sleeping altogether.

Because smoking seems more interesting than robbing.

While they were chatting, more Dragon Kings arrived.

Oric the Golden Dragon King, Nefarian the Shadow Dragon King, Albert the White Dragon King, Thranduil the Emerald Dragon King, Grimm the Bronze Dragon King, and others.

The dragon is simple and unpretentious.

Almost all of them, like Aurelius, came with a few personal attendants.

However, without exception, they were all given cigarettes by Baka after they arrived, and then a group of Dragon Kings squatted on the steps in front of the Wan San Building and started smoking.

The reason Baka didn't lead them in yet was that he planned to wait until everyone arrived before going in together, so as to save himself the trouble of making multiple trips back and forth.

soon.

It was accompanied by a fragrant aroma that made one's mouth dry and thirsty.

The Succubus Queen arrived at the scene surrounded by a line of exquisite succubi.

Behind her sat the Elf Queen in a luxurious unicorn carriage.

Next up is the Dark Fairy, dressed in black and purple and holding a magic wand.

Bacca treats everyone equally.

Everyone who came over, regardless of race, gender, or age, was given cigarettes.

This demonstrates that he is always practicing the policy of equal development of all races promoted by the Spirit Continent.

In fact, at this point, the use of Baka to spread smoke was no longer necessary.

Because Aurex and his companions had already learned this "greeting etiquette" from the Spirit Continent and were putting it into practice.

Sudden.

It was as if it sensed something.

Everyone immediately took two deep drags on their cigarettes, then forcefully threw the cigarette butts on the ground and stomped them out with their toes.

One by one, they quickly stood up, adopting a posture of holding their heads high and chests out.

Judging from their appearance, we know that distinguished guests have arrived.

Before long, a flock of bats flew in from the horizon.

The moment they landed, they all transformed into tall, elegant white-haired, red-eyed vampires.

The one in the lead held a golden scepter, exuding a noble and gentlemanly air.

Of course.

As a prince, Dracula certainly deserved this elegance.

In terms of lineage, vampires are not much weaker than dragons, and Prince Dracula's bloodline is even more pure.

In the dragon race, apart from the old dragon king and the red dragon king Jiwa, all the other dragon kings are half a generation lower than Dracula.

Baka had expected the vampire clan to send a count, but to his surprise, it was the prince himself who came.

Baka immediately strode forward, bending down slightly at the waist:
"Your Excellency Prince Dracula, welcome to Black Dragon Island! Your elegant evening gown is more dazzling than a blood rose under the moonlight!"

The Purple Dragon King Orex followed closely behind, placing his dragon claw on his chest in an awkward noble salute:
"His Highness's arrival has even filled the air with the scent of red wine! Could it be that the inlay on your scepter is the legendary Crimson Tear?"

The succubus queen covered her lips and chuckled softly, her skirt swirling open like butterfly wings:

"Oh? Even when Your Highness frowns, you are so charming! The Dark Blood Cocktail that you bestowed upon me at the ball in Eternal Night Castle has been on my little succubi's lips for five hundred years."

Even the usually gloomy Shadow Dragon King managed a smile, a fawning black mist seeping from beneath his black robes:
"Heh heh, I heard you've been asleep for another fifty years? As expected of the King of the Vampires, we dragons only drool when we sleep for too long, but when you wake up, even your fingernails exude aristocratic air!" Prince Dracula tapped the ground lightly with his scepter, clearly very pleased.

"Let's not talk about that. I think Black Dragon Island has changed a lot. It can't even compare to the best human city-states."

Dracula looked around at the surrounding skyscrapers.

For the first time, I felt that my dark castle wasn't so elegant after all.

"Your Highness is too kind. No matter how well I have built Black Dragon Island, it is still far inferior to your Dark Night Castle."

Dracula shook his head and said softly:
“I’m not a pedantic person. Architectural aesthetics should also keep up with the times. Perhaps my castle should be renovated.”

"No!"

Baka revealed a longing look towards the Dark Castle, while emphasizing:

"The Dark Castle is not only unique in its design, but it also contains a long history and a brilliant culture."

“The moonlight that condenses on your obsidian spire is an epic sung by the vampire ancestors.”

"The portraits hanging in the castle's corridors even show the elegant genes of the thirteenth prince, down to the curve of his eyelashes!"

“The steel and concrete structures of our city are nothing but empty toys, not even comparable to a single brick in your castle that embodies a long history.”

Eh?
Dracula gave Baka a deep look.

Why do I feel so comfortable listening to what this kid is saying today?
At this moment, the other dragon kings also looked at Baka with suspicion.

When did the Black Dragon King become so eloquent?

Think differently.

If it were their island receiving praise from the prince, they would probably just say something like "Oh, not at all" or "So-so."

It was clear that everyone was shocked by his performance.

Baka's face grew increasingly proud.

Hahaha!
The three books that Aquaman recommended to him were really useful!
Baka felt that his current level of awareness might be comparable to that of the management team at Wan San Group.

"Yes, you're right, but I think perhaps my castle can go a step further in its long cultural history."

“Oh? If that’s the case, I can introduce you to President Wan San and have him arrange for the best construction department—Wan San Sixth Bureau—to personally renovate your castle to your specifications.”

Dracula raised an eyebrow, puzzled:
"President Wan San?"

"Yes, Your Highness probably hasn't used a cell phone yet, right? How about we smoke and chat at the same time?"

A group of people squatted down on the steps again.

However, this time, the number of people squatting in the Asian squatting group included a group of high-ranking vampires.

That's it
Dracula nodded, surprised that the dragon genius could perfectly control spatial magic and even make contact with civilizations from another world.

"You mean, are there any humans from another world at this trade fair?"

Baka nodded, then shook his head:

"Yes, but not all of them are human. The concept of equality among all races is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people on the Spirit Continent. In addition to humans, this trade fair also includes demons, monsters, and Buddhists."

"So many have come?"

Dracula flicked his cigarette ash:

"About how many people came in total? I mean all the guests from these other worlds."

"perhaps."

Baka counted on his fingers, answering somewhat uncertainly:

"Around thirty or forty thousand."

"what!"

The group of people, including the elegant Prince Dracula, were all terrified.

They knew that people from another world had come.

But I never expected so many to come at once!

"You mean, there are at least thirty to forty thousand super-strong individuals on the Spirit Qi Continent who can transcend planes?!"

Dracula's voice became shrill from shock.

"No no no."

Baka quickly waved his hand and explained:

"No, no, it's not as scary as you think. It's the CEO. He developed a train that can take these people across dimensions."

What the hell!

Everyone gasped.

Your explanation makes it sound even scarier!
One car?

It can actually carry 40,000 to 50,000 people across dimensions?
The divine power contained within it completely exceeded their imagination!

I'm afraid even the true gods in the divine realm who have fully ignited their divine fire could not achieve this level.
A group of people subconsciously lit cigarettes and took two deep drags to calm their inner restlessness.

if it is like this.
Doesn't that mean the CEO has the ability to lead cultivators from the Spiritual Continent to conquer the Western Fantasy Continent at any time?

Dracula, along with all the other kings of various races, turned to their attendants and juniors who had brought them to the fair and gave them instructions:

You must never anger the cultivators of the Spiritual Continent.

We must not allow them to find even the slightest excuse to start a war.

"Put away your weapons. Once inside, do not provoke the merchants from the Spirit Continent."

"That's right, listen carefully. Since they can come here by train to sell us treasures, they can also come here by train with powerful people to conquer our world."

"Therefore, we must not give them any reason to attack or invade our territory today!"

Hearing his own king's words.

Everyone hurriedly put away their weapons and began to tidy themselves up, trying their best to make themselves look harmless.

Even the vampire's signature fangs retracted under Dracula's insistence.

After carefully inspecting the items and ensuring everything was perfect, Dracula smiled and looked at Baka:

"Then why don't you introduce me to President Wan San right now?"

"This"

Baka gazed at the horizon.

Isn't Jiwa coming?
Despite knowing that Giwa had always disliked humans, Baka was still somewhat disappointed. He so desperately wanted Giwa to embrace the new civilization.

"Okay, everyone, follow me."

(End of this chapter)