47 Wild Beetlemon (2/2)
The other Beetlemons and other crawling insects were shocked by the charging Beetlemon and dodged in a hurry.
On top of the wild Beetlemon were a Devil and three Goblins. One of the Goblins shouted arrogantly, ”Move away! Move away!”
The pedestrians looked in fear at the Devil and the Wild Beetlemon.
The Beetlemon dashed around recklessly and almost knocked against the buttocks of a slow elderly Beetlemon. Fortunately, the wild Beetlemon brushed against the side of the tunnel and avoided a tragic accident.
”Slowcoach, are you looking for death?”
Furious shouts faded as the Devil and Beetlemon receded into the distance.
”S*it, who are you? Shout at me if you have the guts!”
On the slow-moving Beetlemon was NotWearingPants, who pointed at the distant Devil and shouted furiously. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.
There were two Goblins beside him, Arthur and Sylvanas.
They weren't normal Goblins. They were gamers from the otherworld.
Behind the three Goblins was the great Devil Lord Sherlock.
”Why aren't we transported to the conference location after the end of the Plot Animation? Why do we have to sit on this slow Beetlemon?” Sylvanas asked, puzzled.
”This is normal. The Beetlemon is slow as to let us familiarize ourselves with the cityscape. Just like familiarizing ourselves with the environment of a new map,” NotWearingPants replied.
”Do we have to travel slowly on our rides? I would like to suggest having a Teleport Point so that we could travel faster on the official website. Aren't the games operating like a fast-food restaurant?” Sylvanas asked.
”I like the speed. In the previous World of Warcraft, before the 1970 series, there weren't any flying rides. Everyone worked hard to get the expensive horses. It was fun, though…”
NotWearingPants reminisced sweetly while Sylvanas rolled her eyes.
”Uncle, how long ago was that version? You have revealed your age.”
”Aren't you revealing your age with your name? You are most likely born in the 1980s, at most 1990s. Impossible to be after 2000,” NotWearingPants said.
”Who said that people born after 2000 don't play World of Warcraft? I did,” Sylvanas said.
Arthur didn't say a word. Then, after a long time, he shouted, ”I'll be back in five minutes! I'm picking up a parcel!”
After that, he emitted uniform breathing sound. He wasn't sleeping but was merely offline.
Sherlock sat irritated behind the three Goblins. He had to endure the slow Beetlemon and the wild chatting of the gamers. To be more specific, the chatterboxes were NotWearingPants and Sylvanas. Arthur only chipped in occasionally.
They chatted for an hour!
Who knew why these otherworld gamers had that much to talk about?
Even if the Beetlemon was slow, it was still faster than their walking speed. After an hour, they had almost reached their destination. They saw other creatures moving in the same direction along the way. Most likely, they were also attending the conference.
Sherlock wasn't trying to save money on the Beetlemon rental. Even if he was poor, he had 4000 Magic Stones, and it was no issue buying the clothing and renting the Beetlemon.
When Sherlock wanted to rent a Beetlemon, there were no more Beetlemons available because there were many creatures attending the conference and they had rented all available ones. There was only one elderly Beetlemon left, and the rental boss had actually put it in retirement. In the end, the rental boss rented it to Sherlock for 200 Magic Stones. Sherlock decided that it was better than walking for hours.
Arthur came back online. He straightened his back and asked, ”Haven't we arrived yet? I would normally have ditched online games with such poor gaming experience.”
”This isn't the usual online game. You can destroy your gaming capsule if you don't like it.”
Sylvanas pointed to the front as she shouted, ”Have we arrived yet?”
Sherlock was waiting for the three gamers to quarrel and provide some entertainment when Sylvanas shouted. Sherlock lifted his head and looked into the distance. A group of huge buildings appeared.
They had almost arrived.