Chapter 141 (1/2)

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141 – Cookson and Rimont

Yang Feng said with slightly creased eyebrows: “When is it? I might not have the time for it!”

Angelina’s eyes s.h.i.+ned and she said with a charming smile: “It’s right now, go to the Fiery Dragon Race Track. It’ll only take you half a day. I think that it’ll be a great experience.”

Yang Feng immediately boarded the Type 1 Lightning Dragon, the doors automatically closed. He said towards Angelina with a smile: “What are you waiting for?! Let’s roll.”

The Fiery Dragon Race Track was St. Rose City’s most well-known race track. It had a length of more than 450 kilometers. The long track had slopes, sharp turns, cliffs, tall mountains, sand dunes, hills and other types of landscape. In St. Rose City, it was the favorite gathering spot for racing zealot princeling Warlocks.

Magic sports cars had a selling price of at least 10,000 magic stones, with a fuel efficiency of 1 inferior magic stone per 200 kilometers. Only powerful Warlocks or exceedingly wealthy princeling Warlocks were eligible to have the financial resources to play with magic sports cars.

While following behind Angelina, Yang Feng arrived outside the entrance to the Fiery Dragon Race Track, only to see several dozens magic sports cars with very eyecatching shapes parked.

Many youngsters were gathered next to the magic sports cars, with handsome men a beautiful women everywhere. At the same time, formidable life forces were emitted from those youngsters, with most being Apprentice Warlock rank life forces, but there was no lack of level-1 Warlock rank life forces.

In a small princ.i.p.ality like Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality, level-1 Warlocks were regarded as exceedingly rare experts. But in St. Rose City, they were nothing special.

When Yang Feng’s Type 1 Lightning Dragon arrived at the Fiery Dragon Race Track, it immediately attracted the gazes of countless people.

The extravagant and luxurious ten-seated convertible Type 1 Lightning Dragon sports car and its elegant mould, it was a very rare sight on the Fiery Dragon Race Track.

“A golden sports car, that’s so basic!”

“A ten-seated convertible magic sports car, why is it here? This is Fiery Dragon Race Track!”

“To actually make a fool of oneself by bring here such a basic vehicle, did this b.u.mpkin crawled out from under a rock?”

”…”

Ridiculing voices came from the crowd. The Type 1 Electric Dragon was plated with a layer of thick gold and embedded with numerous gems. On earth, it would definitely make countless young ladies shriek, with countless beautiful women submitting before this super luxurious sports car.

But in the World of Warlocks, gold was just slightly higher in value than silver and copper. The truly expensive stuff were the magic cores of the various demonic beasts, demons and extraordinary life forms as well as magic crystals.

Yang Feng listened to the voices of mockery coming from the surroundings, his face twitching. He turned towards Eunice and the other ladies in the back to look: “Different worlds really have different aesthetics, I’m even being looked down by these guys. No wonder Angelina’s expression had been so weird.”

Only to see Eunice cover her smile and Dephilia, the ice-cold loli, revealing a trace of a smile. They were Warlock royalties, they naturally knew that the appearance of the Type 1 Lightning Dragon would seem extremely basic to magic sports cars enthusiasts.

Once Angelina exited her car, she attracted gazes br.i.m.m.i.n.g with adoration, envy, jealousy and other complicated feelings to focus on her.

A blue-eyed bombsh.e.l.l with a golden pony tail, similar features to Angelina’s and dressed in black tight-fitting clothing. But her facial features seemed to be somewhat immature. The seemingly 15 of 16 year old young girl smiled happily as she walked up to them: “Angelina jie–jie, you came! If I’m not mistaken, the man beside you should be Steel City’s Yang Feng.”

The young girl had just spoken, when gazes from all over focused on Yang Feng.

“That is Steel City’s only successor, Yang Feng?”

“Is it that lucky waste Yang Feng?”

“After Snow White Madam joined, Steel City became a force second only to the six great Warlock groups. It turned out to be Steel City’s only successor! Such a lucky b.a.s.t.a.r.d. Steel City’s City Lord cares so much about him. Even though he’s a wast, he can still practice cultivation until an official Warlock.”

“Yeah. Reportedly, all of Steel City’s resources are being deviated towards him. Him coming to St. Rose City, is it because of the Rose Divine Pool?”

“…”

Gushed discussions were heard from the crowd of youngsters. Practically all of the youngsters looking at Yang Feng had their gazes br.i.m.m.i.n.g with envy and jealousy.

When Snow White Madam Dephilia, when this Great Warlock joined, Steel City immediately soared in status, becoming a first-rate Warlock group second only to Turandot Subcontinent’s six great Warlock groups. As Steel City’s only successor, Yang Feng naturally attracted the envy and jealousy of those princeling Warlock youngsters.

The more powerful a life form was the more difficult it became for it to reproduce. Once humans had promoted to Warlocks, their being would suffer a terrifying evolutionary transformation, with their stage of being changing. After evolving to an official Warlock, one’s success rate in reproduction started to decline swiftly. The more powerful a Warlock was, the more difficult it was for one to reproduce.

But in this World of Warlocks, human Warlocks had already overcome this great challenge by devising an elixir capable of upgrading their success rate in reproduction. Raising a Warlock’s success rate in reproduction to the level of an Apprentice Warlock. Therefore, in the Turandot Subcontinent, the majority of forces’ leaders had countless descendants. It was practically impossible to become the sole successor of those forces.

As Steel City’s sole successor, Yang Feng’s status was extremely distinguished and even somewhat higher than that of Rose Empire’s first successor, Angelina. As Rose Empire’s first successor, Angelina still had to face many other successor competing with her. As for Yang Feng, it was already preordained that he would succeed the terrifying force known as Steel City.

Angelina’s beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of a peculiar glow as she said with a smile: “Pix mei–mei. That’s right, he’s Yang Feng.”