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Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 423 - 325: The Cultivation World Is Full of Overachievers!
As the male protagonist was in a dilemma, the Treasure Tower Spirit spoke up.
"Kid, what’s there to hesitate about? We’re just here to find a guide, not to play the judge. Why bother with their life and death?"
Hearing these words, the male protagonist suddenly came to his senses.
He ignored Domino Hera, turned to Harlem Mist, and said in a deep voice, "I don’t care about the grievances between you two. I’m not interested in determining who’s a thief or who lost their belongings. I’m quite interested in the dragons of your world and want to see them, so I need a guide, that’s all."
The faces of the two kneeling in front changed simultaneously upon hearing this.
Domino Hera reacted faster. As soon as the male protagonist finished speaking, he said, "Lord Mage, our Hera Clan is blessed by the Red Dragon Elder from Dragon Island. Please come to our Hera Clan as a guest, and I will personally escort you to Dragon Island with the Red Dragon Elder later."
Harlem Mist was half a step slower. Listening to Domino Hera’s words, he was almost fuming with anger.
Before Domino Hera finished, Harlem Mist hurriedly said, "Lord Mage, our Mist Clan is honored by the Yellow Dragon Elder from Dragon Island. I can also take you there."
Dragon Island?
The male protagonist’s face lit up with interest when he heard both mention the same place.
"Is Dragon Island where the Dragon Race gathers?" he asked.
Once again, Domino Hera was quick to reply, "Lord Mage, Dragon Island is the birthplace of the Dragon Race but not their gathering place. The Dragon Race are solitary creatures; except for laying eggs on Dragon Island, they live separately and rarely interact. So if you want to see many dragons, Dragon Island is definitely a great choice."
Harlem was half a step slower again, glaring hatefully at Domino Hera before turning to the male protagonist solicitously, "Lord Mage, Dragon Island mainly hosts old dragons or dragons about to lay eggs, which might not be very interesting. If you want to see something different, I can take you to the Yellow Dragon Elder’s lair. It’s underground, with the Dwarf Race and many rare things you won’t see outside."
Domino Hera, unwilling to be outdone, said, "Lord Mage, the Red Dragon Elder’s lair is in the Death Volcano, where the scenery is even more spectacular. It will definitely be worth your trip!"
Hearing about these interesting places made the male protagonist very happy because he wouldn’t be bored for a long time.
"Which of these two do you want to visit?" the male protagonist asked the Treasure Tower Spirit in his consciousness.
Upon hearing this, the Treasure Tower Spirit replied without hesitation, "Go see the volcano! I’ve always been in the Secret Realm and am tired of seeing the scenery below. It’s time to see something different. I’ve never seen a volcano before!"
The male protagonist hadn’t seen anything before, so everything was new and exciting for him.
But since the Treasure Tower Spirit wanted to see the volcano, he wouldn’t disappoint it.
The male protagonist pointed directly at Domino Hera and said, "Then you’ll be the guide. Let’s go to Dragon Island first and then see the volcano!"
Upon hearing this, Domino Hera was overjoyed and repeatedly assured, "Rest assured, Lord Mage, I will ensure you are satisfied!"
Behind Domino Hera, the descendants of the Hera Clan rejoiced, grinning from ear to ear, at their Patriarch securing the Space Element God.
On the other side, the descendants of the Mist Clan looked dejected as if they had lost a loved one.
Some younger members glanced at Harlem Mist, their faces showing resentment.
They had all witnessed Harlem Mist’s performance, always one step behind, otherwise, the Lord Mage would have chosen their family.
Feeling the strange stares from behind, Harlem Mist was inwardly pained.
Initially, it was indeed his fault for being overly talkative.
But thereafter, it really wasn’t a combat-related mistake.
Earth Mages naturally had honest personalities, unable to match the verbal speed of the hot-tempered Fire Mages.
Seeing the male protagonist make a decision, Harlem Mist, though unwilling, didn’t dare obstruct but cautiously suggested, "Lord Mage, how about I and the Yellow Dragon accompany you? This way, after seeing the volcano, you can directly visit the Underworld!"
Domino Hera, upon hearing this, glared at Harlem Mist in anger for interfering with his plans.
Harlem Mist ignored him.
He had resolved that even if he couldn’t get the meat, he would at least sip the soup.
There was no way he would let the Hera Clan monopolize this Space Element God.
The male protagonist thought for a moment, found Harlem Mist’s suggestion good, and nodded, "Let’s do that then! First, a tour of Dragon Island, then visit the volcano and the Underworld. Once I’ve seen these places, I’ll explore other spots. It’s only right to explore all the fun places in the Magic World if I’m here."
Upon hearing this, Domino Hera and Harlem Mist’s eyes simultaneously lit up.
They had connections with allied magical families, who also venerated Dragon Race Elders at their homes.
After seeing the volcano and Underworld, they could have their friends join in.
Anyway, they couldn’t let this Lord Mage slip away!
The male protagonist was unaware of their schemes, nor would he care even if he knew.
His intention was to travel, and having a guide was naturally a plus.
As for ulterior motives, they weren’t within the male protagonist’s concern.
If it was a trivial matter, the male protagonist wouldn’t mind helping.
If demands were excessive, he also wouldn’t hesitate to switch guides.
After agreeing, both parties ceased hostilities.
The Hera Clan stopped accusing the Mist Clan of thievery, and the Mist Clan ceased demanding their family’s treasures from the Hera Clan.
Both groups, distinctively, trailed behind the male protagonist.
If not for the magical damage evident in the valley, the male protagonist would doubt whether a massive battle with hundreds had genuinely occurred here.
Speaking of battles, the male protagonist had observed earlier.
The two major magical families clashed for over an hour without a single casualty.
The most seriously injured was a Mage from the Mist Clan, who clumsily sprained his ankle.
Such a "fierce" battle was something the male protagonist had only seen before when playing childish games with little monks in a temple during childhood.
The Treasure Tower Spirit also noticed this in the male protagonist’s consciousness, remarking, "Compared to the constantly warring and life-risking Cultivation World, the Magic World’s cultivators live too comfortably. If this continues, it’s surprising they can rival the Cultivation World’s cultivators!"
The male protagonist nodded in agreement.
Adversity leads to survival; complacency leads to death.
Indeed, Mages in the Magic World were less fierce and dominant than cultivators in the Cultivation World!
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