Chapter 114
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
"He's a cultivator!", he mumbled while fumbling with his beard. "Which noble family is he from?", he thought as the youth from the noble families appeared in his mind. But he quickly dismissed it as his features were too different from them, he also crossed the majority of New Casablanca's lesser noble families as they also had ways to develop cultivators. "Well I'll just ask him about his background, No worries about that…", he thought as he began turning fond of the youth on the screen. "He does have quite the style…", he exclaimed as he saw the abnormal level of the opponents in front of Fell. "He seems to be using the tutorial as a training session", he assessed as he saw the youth's movement turns sharper after every execution. "He's having quite the fun there. Judging from his smile, he truly is made for the battlefield…".
"Yet even with this much capabilities, he didn't immediately move into action against Leffer earlier.", he thought about how Fell had acted when confronted with Leffer's acting. "This youth is a gem, even I would have slapped that bastard much earlier if he had caused me such a scene."
"I need to do my utmost in helping in his accommodation as he might mark our Battle Center's history.", the further he analyzed Fell. The more he came to the conclusion that he wasn't someone they could afford to control, and neither should they as they simply weren't qualified. Although Battle League was a game that mimicked cultivator's fight, in the end, it was mainly a medium to develop martial art's culture through the universe. Most Battle Center's weren't even accommodated with a cultivator to oversee the business, and only the top tier centers that were directly under the headquarters in that place could be said to have power.
Yet the game was thriving with success, and it was well known through its player base that it was filled opportunities. Ascending dragons weren't uncommon, and lots of individuals had later developed into talented cultivators. Although Fell was already one, the chairman judged that the youth still had a lot to gain by playing the game. Even if the learning materials hidden in the game weren't taken into account; just the opportunity of fighting with equal opponents was an opportunity that every cultivator yearned for.
He attentively watched the full record without missing a single frame, and by the time he finished watching Fell clearing the entirety of the tutorial's wave, He heard steps in the corridor near his office. He closed the screen and readied himself as he had told them to come to his office. A few seconds after that, he saw Tahlya passing through the door of his office followed by Fell. His eyes glowed as he watched the young cultivator that would help him rise his Battle Center's fame. He swiftly got up to greet the two of them.
"Hello. I don't know if Tahlya told you who I was. But my name is Spinters, I'm the current chairman of New Casablanca's Battle Center.", he presented himself with an amiable smile. "Please take a seat.", he added before sitting behind his desk. Fell nodded toward the middle-aged man and didn't think for a split second before sitting on a couch to his left. "Please Tahlya can you take out that bottle.", he exclaimed while swiftly turning toward Fell. Tahlya rolled her eyes at the chairman before moving toward one of the many drawers in his office. She knew what bottle he was talking about, and although she was aware of Fell's talent she didn't think that he was worth it.
"You're name is Fell right? Please excuse me for what happened down there. I didn't want to look too biased, but it didn't seem like you needed my help.", he added with a laugh. Tahlya fished out the bottle from one of the drawer and came back with two glasses on her left hand. Spinters quietly emptied a place on his desk, he grabbed the bottle and his eyes glowed as he fell in reminiscence. "This is quite a pricey bottle, I think it can't even be found in New Casablanca as it had been a gift from the higher-ups.", he added with his sight never leaving the bottle that was tenderly gripped by his hands.
He then turned toward Fell and pressed a mechanism near the top of the bottle. A sound similar to wheels smoothly clashing was released from the top of the bottle, and the bottle's cap swiftly slid to the left leaving the bottle open. As soon as the jar's content was released in the air, a tender perfume hit the nostrils of the three individuals in the room. Fell's eyebrows rose from surprise as he felt something peculiar from the bottle; something similar to the pill he had been given by Anzar.
Chairman Spinters noticed Fell's reaction and his guess were solidified, he hummed the liquor's perfume twice before laughing. "You recognize this beauty?", he asked Fell who in turn pondered on the familiarity he felt from the alcohol in the bottle. "It contains quite the amount of medicinal energy…", Fell opened his lips as he explained his though. "You're right.", responded Spinters as his grin extended past his cheek. "But not just that, although this bottle contains the same medicinal energy that can be found in cultivator's pill. Those herbs that have been used in its concoction are beyond old, and could even be called ancient plants.", he exclaimed as he turned passionate while talking about the exceptional beverage.
"Although it won't produce progress to a strong cultivator. It can help cleanse the body and mind of weaker ones. As for mortals, this bottle produces the same effect as the elixir of the fountain of youth!", he added as his voice shivered slightly. "You want to know how we got this?", he asked Fell who in turn simply nodded. "We achieve top twenty in Battle League last tournament, it was part of several other rewards!"
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"He's a cultivator!", he mumbled while fumbling with his beard. "Which noble family is he from?", he thought as the youth from the noble families appeared in his mind. But he quickly dismissed it as his features were too different from them, he also crossed the majority of New Casablanca's lesser noble families as they also had ways to develop cultivators. "Well I'll just ask him about his background, No worries about that…", he thought as he began turning fond of the youth on the screen. "He does have quite the style…", he exclaimed as he saw the abnormal level of the opponents in front of Fell. "He seems to be using the tutorial as a training session", he assessed as he saw the youth's movement turns sharper after every execution. "He's having quite the fun there. Judging from his smile, he truly is made for the battlefield…".
"Yet even with this much capabilities, he didn't immediately move into action against Leffer earlier.", he thought about how Fell had acted when confronted with Leffer's acting. "This youth is a gem, even I would have slapped that bastard much earlier if he had caused me such a scene."
"I need to do my utmost in helping in his accommodation as he might mark our Battle Center's history.", the further he analyzed Fell. The more he came to the conclusion that he wasn't someone they could afford to control, and neither should they as they simply weren't qualified. Although Battle League was a game that mimicked cultivator's fight, in the end, it was mainly a medium to develop martial art's culture through the universe. Most Battle Center's weren't even accommodated with a cultivator to oversee the business, and only the top tier centers that were directly under the headquarters in that place could be said to have power.
Yet the game was thriving with success, and it was well known through its player base that it was filled opportunities. Ascending dragons weren't uncommon, and lots of individuals had later developed into talented cultivators. Although Fell was already one, the chairman judged that the youth still had a lot to gain by playing the game. Even if the learning materials hidden in the game weren't taken into account; just the opportunity of fighting with equal opponents was an opportunity that every cultivator yearned for.
He attentively watched the full record without missing a single frame, and by the time he finished watching Fell clearing the entirety of the tutorial's wave, He heard steps in the corridor near his office. He closed the screen and readied himself as he had told them to come to his office. A few seconds after that, he saw Tahlya passing through the door of his office followed by Fell. His eyes glowed as he watched the young cultivator that would help him rise his Battle Center's fame. He swiftly got up to greet the two of them.
"Hello. I don't know if Tahlya told you who I was. But my name is Spinters, I'm the current chairman of New Casablanca's Battle Center.", he presented himself with an amiable smile. "Please take a seat.", he added before sitting behind his desk. Fell nodded toward the middle-aged man and didn't think for a split second before sitting on a couch to his left. "Please Tahlya can you take out that bottle.", he exclaimed while swiftly turning toward Fell. Tahlya rolled her eyes at the chairman before moving toward one of the many drawers in his office. She knew what bottle he was talking about, and although she was aware of Fell's talent she didn't think that he was worth it.
"You're name is Fell right? Please excuse me for what happened down there. I didn't want to look too biased, but it didn't seem like you needed my help.", he added with a laugh. Tahlya fished out the bottle from one of the drawer and came back with two glasses on her left hand. Spinters quietly emptied a place on his desk, he grabbed the bottle and his eyes glowed as he fell in reminiscence. "This is quite a pricey bottle, I think it can't even be found in New Casablanca as it had been a gift from the higher-ups.", he added with his sight never leaving the bottle that was tenderly gripped by his hands.
He then turned toward Fell and pressed a mechanism near the top of the bottle. A sound similar to wheels smoothly clashing was released from the top of the bottle, and the bottle's cap swiftly slid to the left leaving the bottle open. As soon as the jar's content was released in the air, a tender perfume hit the nostrils of the three individuals in the room. Fell's eyebrows rose from surprise as he felt something peculiar from the bottle; something similar to the pill he had been given by Anzar.
Chairman Spinters noticed Fell's reaction and his guess were solidified, he hummed the liquor's perfume twice before laughing. "You recognize this beauty?", he asked Fell who in turn pondered on the familiarity he felt from the alcohol in the bottle. "It contains quite the amount of medicinal energy…", Fell opened his lips as he explained his though. "You're right.", responded Spinters as his grin extended past his cheek. "But not just that, although this bottle contains the same medicinal energy that can be found in cultivator's pill. Those herbs that have been used in its concoction are beyond old, and could even be called ancient plants.", he exclaimed as he turned passionate while talking about the exceptional beverage.
"Although it won't produce progress to a strong cultivator. It can help cleanse the body and mind of weaker ones. As for mortals, this bottle produces the same effect as the elixir of the fountain of youth!", he added as his voice shivered slightly. "You want to know how we got this?", he asked Fell who in turn simply nodded. "We achieve top twenty in Battle League last tournament, it was part of several other rewards!"
"He's a cultivator!", he mumbled while fumbling with his beard. "Which noble family is he from?", he thought as the youth from the noble families appeared in his mind. But he quickly dismissed it as his features were too different from them, he also crossed the majority of New Casablanca's lesser noble families as they also had ways to develop cultivators. "Well I'll just ask him about his background, No worries about that", he thought as he began turning fond of the youth on the screen. "He does have quite the style", he exclaimed as he saw the abnormal level of the opponents in front of Fell. "He seems to be using the tutorial as a training session", he assessed as he saw the youth's movement turns sharper after every execution. "He's having quite the fun there. Judging from his smile, he truly is made for the battlefield"."Yet even with this much capabilities, he didn't immediately move into action against Leffer earlier.", he thought about how Fell had acted when confronted with Leffer's acting. "This youth is a gem, even I would have slapped that bastard much earlier if he had caused me such a scene.""I need to do my utmost in helping in his accommodation as he might mark our Battle Center's history.", the further he analyzed Fell. The more he came to the conclusion that he wasn't someone they could afford to control, and neither should they as they simply weren't qualified. Although Battle League was a game that mimicked cultivator's fight, in the end, it was mainly a medium to develop martial art's culture through the universe. Most Battle Center's weren't even accommodated with a cultivator to oversee the business, and only the top tier centers that were directly under the headquarters in that place could be said to have power.Yet the game was thriving with success, and it was well known through its player base that it was filled opportunities. Ascending dragons weren't uncommon, and lots of individuals had later developed into talented cultivators. Although Fell was already one, the chairman judged that the youth still had a lot to gain by playing the game. Even if the learning materials hidden in the game weren't taken into account; just the opportunity of fighting with equal opponents was an opportunity that every cultivator yearned for.He attentively watched the full record without missing a single frame, and by the time he finished watching Fell clearing the entirety of the tutorial's wave, He heard steps in the corridor near his office. He closed the screen and readied himself as he had told them to come to his office. A few seconds after that, he saw Tahlya passing through the door of his office followed by Fell. His eyes glowed as he watched the young cultivator that would help him rise his Battle Center's fame. He swiftly got up to greet the two of them."Hello. I don't know if Tahlya told you who I was. But my name is Spinters, I'm the current chairman of New Casablanca's Battle Center.", he presented himself with an amiable smile. "Please take a seat.", he added before sitting behind his desk. Fell nodded toward the middle-aged man and didn't think for a split second before sitting on a couch to his left. "Please Tahlya can you take out that bottle.", he exclaimed while swiftly turning toward Fell. Tahlya rolled her eyes at the chairman before moving toward one of the many drawers in his office. She knew what bottle he was talking about, and although she was aware of Fell's talent she didn't think that he was worth it."You're name is Fell right? Please excuse me for what happened down there. I didn't want to look too biased, but it didn't seem like you needed my help.", he added with a laugh. Tahlya fished out the bottle from one of the drawer and came back with two glasses on her left hand. Spinters quietly emptied a place on his desk, he grabbed the bottle and his eyes glowed as he fell in reminiscence. "This is quite a pricey bottle, I think it can't even be found in New Casablanca as it had been a gift from the higher-ups.", he added with his sight never leaving the bottle that was tenderly gripped by his hands.He then turned toward Fell and pressed a mechanism near the top of the bottle. A sound similar to wheels smoothly clashing was released from the top of the bottle, and the bottle's cap swiftly slid to the left leaving the bottle open. As soon as the jar's content was released in the air, a tender perfume hit the nostrils of the three individuals in the room. Fell's eyebrows rose from surprise as he felt something peculiar from the bottle; something similar to the pill he had been given by Anzar.Chairman Spinters noticed Fell's reaction and his guess were solidified, he hummed the liquor's perfume twice before laughing. "You recognize this beauty?", he asked Fell who in turn pondered on the familiarity he felt from the alcohol in the bottle. "It contains quite the amount of medicinal energy", Fell opened his lips as he explained his though. "You're right.", responded Spinters as his grin extended past his cheek. "But not just that, although this bottle contains the same medicinal energy that can be found in cultivator's pill. Those herbs that have been used in its concoction are beyond old, and could even be called ancient plants.", he exclaimed as he turned passionate while talking about the exceptional beverage."Although it won't produce progress to a strong cultivator. It can help cleanse the body and mind of weaker ones. As for mortals, this bottle produces the same effect as the elixir of the fountain of youth!", he added as his voice shivered slightly. "You want to know how we got this?", he asked Fell who in turn simply nodded. "We achieve top twenty in Battle League last tournament, it was part of several other rewards!"
