Chapter 1039: To Hell With A Native Martial Warrior From A Backwards Planet?? (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Guardian Ming Cheng came and left quickly. He only came to bring him the clothes.
Wang Teng sent him to the entrance personally. He didn’t display any arrogance.
The other party was a heaven-stage martial warrior. It was already an honor for him to send clothes personally.
“You’re welcome. You will be a baron soon. Your status is higher than mine.” Guardian Ming Cheng gave a rare smile before he left.
This was the first time Wang Teng experienced the special treatment of a noble. Even a heaven-stage martial warrior treated him politely.
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He went back to his room and laid out the clothes, sizing them up.
This was an extravagant and exquisite purple long gown with gold linings. There was a ferocious and majestic Kunwu Beast sewn on it. It seemed to be roaring into the sky with a domineering aura.
According to what Guardian Ming Cheng said, this noble uniform was made from silk produced by a high-tier imperial-level Amethyst Crystal Silkworm and weaved using a special method. It was not only fire and water-resistant, but it also possessed a strong defense.
A high-tier imperial-level star beast was equivalent to a heaven-stage martial warrior. This Amethyst Crystal Silkworm was a rare star beast, so the silk it produced must be of extremely high quality. Wang Teng was surprised that it was used to make clothes.
Fan Taining’s female disciple hadn’t left. She stood at the door and stared at the robe with glistening eyes.
“Grandmaster Wang Teng, you’re going to be a noble soon.” A strange glimmer appeared in her eyes as she stared at Wang Teng.
This young man wasn’t just a grandmaster. He was also a noble of the empire and was young and handsome. He was the prince charming of every young lady.
“Cough…” Wang Teng coughed awkwardly. He immediately knew that there was something wrong with this young lady.
But she was thinking too much if she was trying to seduce him. He didn’t mind accepting her as his mistress if she was as beautiful as Cao Jiaojiao.
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Cui Si’te… her looks were not bad, but he felt that she wasn’t worthy of him. Her talent was normal. She didn’t even have the right to be his servant.
If she wasn’t Fan Taining’s disciple, Wang Teng wouldn’t even bother about her.
Wang Teng stared at her contemptuously, found a random reason to push her away, and closed the door.
“Hahaha…” Round Ball appeared and laughed loudly.
“Why are you laughing?” Wang Teng barked.
“Do you understand the benefits of being a noble? This lady wants to seduce you,” Round Ball said proudly.
“Isn’t it because I’m handsome? I think she’s eyeing my looks,” Wang Teng said.
“Pfft!” Round Ball rolled its eyes and pretended to vomit.
“Go away!” Wang Teng was furious.
Round Ball ignored him and floated in front of the purple gown. It reached out and caressed it gently with a sorrowful expression.
Wang Teng knew that it must be thinking of Nangong Yue from its expression. He didn’t know how to console it.
With a sigh, Round Ball disappeared. Only its voice resounded in the air.
“Tomorrow is your baron ceremony. Prepare properly.”
Wang Teng shook his head.
The night passed in the blink of an eye.
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The next day.
A huge crowd had assembled outside the Great Qian Palace bright and early in the morning. Noises of discussions soared into the sky. It was extremely lively.
There was a long white jade staircase behind the plaza. It seemed to stretch all the way into the sky.
The Great Qian Palace was situated behind the stairs, concealed in a curtain of mist. When the breeze blew, a small tip of this towering and majestic palace was revealed.
Behind it was an entire patch of mountain range laid on the horizon. It separated the sky and the ground, also shrouded in clouds. It was a mysterious scene.
This was the forbidden ground of the empire. It was said that the ancestors of the empire were buried here. Even the country’s divine beast, Kunwu Beast, was hibernating in this mountain range.
Of course, these were all legends. No one saw it personally.
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The crowd started to get a little impatient after waiting for some time.
“Why hasn’t he arrived yet?”
“We have been waiting for so long, but there’s no sign of anyone.”
“I woke up before dawn!”
“Me too. I wouldn’t be able to squeeze my way in if I had come later.”
“Hmph, isn’t it just a baron? Do y’all have to be so excited?”
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Everyone was curious about the ceremony. They wondered what this native looked like.
This situation rarely occurred in the Great Qian Empire. No one had heard of a native from a remote planet becoming a baron in a high-tier civilization.
This was the first time.
Some people felt that they would be able to witness a genius in action. Others felt that this was just a rumor. The real person might not be as powerful as the stories made him out to be.
Suddenly, the place turned quiet.
“Look, it’s the flying car of the duke of the empire! The nobles are here!” someone shouted.
A rune energy flying car floated down from the sky. It had a strange flower insignia. Many people recognized it and exclaimed in surprise.
“The crimson-gold fleur-de-lis. This is the symbol of Duke Situ.”
“I wonder who came?”
“This is just a baron ceremony. Duke Situ might not come.”
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While everyone was discussing, a tall and lofty middle-aged man alighted from the car. He wore a stern expression and had a sharp gaze. It was impossible to stare him in the eye.