Blacksmiths Are Weak? My Artifact Spirit Wives Help Me Dominate the World - Chapter 11
Chapter 11: The Legendary Pass
Translator: Daoist6fubtiW
On the surface, the two Artifact Spirits seemed to be getting along well. However, he could tell by observing their hearts through the connection skill.
Under such a calm appearance, their competition had reached a magnificent level.
“Damn it. I should have been the first one. Why did this guy come first!”
“Hehe, she’s just an old woman. As long as I show a little of my skills, Master will definitely love me more!”
Hearing the words from the system, Xu Fan smiled and shook his head.
This girl had quite a temper.
However, it was just nice. That so-called time-limited mission required powerful combat strength, and with Chi Luo’s competitive state of mind, if he used it well, wouldn’t it be an endless stream of fighting spirit?
He wondered what kind of person the Weapon Spirit gifted by the system was. Hence, in order to arouse Luo’s fighting spirit, Xu Fan took the initiative to show up and carried Ming Shu away with a smile.
“Eh? Brother! You…” Chi Luo, who had been feeling good about himself just a moment ago, suddenly became dumbfounded. She looked at Xu Fan’s back as he carried Ming Shu away and forgot what she should say.
“After all, you have just been born. There are still many things that you don’t understand. Take advantage of this time to learn more so that you won’t drop the ball in tomorrow’s battle.” Xu Fan smiled and left this sentence before slowly closing the door.
“Drop the ball? Me?” Chi Luo simply could not understand. Then, she firmly believed: “Master must not know me well enough to think that I would make some low-level mistake! Hmph, tomorrow, I’ll show him that the difference between that old woman and me is not just a little bit!”
“I’m the one who should be lying on that bed!”
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Early the next morning, Xu Fan was woken up by a noisy voice.
“Brother, brother! Time’s up! Didn’t you say that you wanted me to call you? Hurry up and get up to clear the dungeon!”
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of iconic canine teeth and a pair of bright red eyes.
“Hmm? Morning.”
“Hehe, good morning,brother. The old woman has already gone down to prepare breakfast. She asked me to come up and call you.”
“You little girl, you should be more polite to your own people.” Xu Fan rubbed his eyes which were still closed and knocked on Chi Luo’s head.
He then got up and washed up. When he went downstairs, he saw Ming Shu placing a simple breakfast on the table. Then, the three of them quickly finished their breakfast, changed into their equipment, and stood at the door in unison.
“Dungeon, dungeon!” Chi Luo was obviously very excited. She hugged the staff that was taller than her and deliberately threw a provocative look at Ming Shu.
“Just wait! When the time comes, all the limelight will be mine. The old woman will obediently follow behind to show off my strength! Hahahaha!”
“Alright, go back to your weapons and just come out after I call you” Xu Fan casually threw out a sentence, forcing Chi Luo, who hadn’t finished laughing.
“Eh?”
Looking at the little girl’s expression, from afar, one would think that her jaw was cramping.
No, why? If she returned to the weapon, how could she still be in the limelight?
“Brother, brother!”
“Do you have any objections?” Xu Fan raised his eyebrows and swept his gaze over with an unquestionable expression.
No, not at all.”
After all, this was an order, not a joke. Ming Shu was already in position. If she dragged this on, it would seem unreasonable.
After watching Chi Luo slowly retreat back into the staff, Xu Fan picked up the two weapons and threw them into the system. Then, he called for a car and sent himself to the dungeon that he had finished reading last night.
[Desolate Sick Village. Level Limit: 15- 25]
The name didn’t sound like a sunny place, but this place was crowded and lively. After all, it was not a newbie dungeon. There were various levels and numbers of people in such a place. For example, the most unacceptable thing about the sick village was that it could only accommodate 100 people at a time.
But why were there still so many people queuing up when there was a limit of 100 people? The reason was simple. The entry system for this instance dungeon was based on random turns. As long as you came to line up, you would be given a number, and the 100 people were selected from the valid numbers.
However, in reality, due to the existence of the descendants of aristocratic families and special passes, there were only about 50 spots left for ordinary people.
As soon as Xu Fan got out of the car, he went straight to the end of the line. However, he was not in a hurry as he weighed the pass in his pocket.
“Hello, are you also here to register for the instance dungeon?” A girl in a suit came over with a record book and smiled, “This way, scan the code to register. If you have a pass or aristocratic family identity, please note it in advance.”
“Oh, thank you.” Xu Fan nodded in thanks and took out his phone to fill in the form according to the requirements.
At this moment, an absolutely unpleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind.: “Do you not recognize my face? Come on, show me who I am. The only son of the Tang family, the eldest young master, Tang Jing! OK?”
Not far behind Xu Fan, that pretentious fellow appeared again. The reason for the quarrel this time was actually because he didn’t bring his phone, so he wanted to use his face as a pass.
“How interesting. Could it be that there’s a QR code on Young Master Tang’s face? Can the receptionist take out her phone and scan it?”
“Who is it? Who the f * ck is talking?” Tang Jing was like a bomb with its fuse exposed, and it would explode at the slightest touch. After seeing the identity of the talkative person, he became even angrier.
“Xu Fan? You again?”
“It’s me. What’s wrong? Can you, the Young Master of the Tang family, stop me to farm?”
“Hehehe, looks like you don’t understand. Do you think this is a novice dungeon? He looked around and saw how many people were lining up. There were nearly ten thousand people!”
“Ah, then Young Master Tang came later than me. Doesn’t that mean he’s more confident than me?”
But this time, Tang Jing was not in a hurry. Instead, he took out a pure black card from his pocket and waved it in front of Xu Fan.
“Do you know what this is? This was called an Instance Dungeon Pass, and it was a privilege that only the disciples of aristocratic families could hold. Do you really think I’m on the same track as you? To tell you the truth, after the novice dungeon stage, the gap between you and me is already bigger than the gap between a human and a dog!”
Why was there someone scolding him in a roundabout manner? Xu Fan almost couldn’t hold back his laughter, but when he saw that the people around him were still discussing, he still pretended to be surprised and took two steps back. He said with envy:
“Ah! Young Master Tang, is this the legendary dungeon pass that allows you to ignore the dungeon rules and obtain the right to enter?”
Before Tang Jing could smile, Xu Fan took out an identical one from his pocket.
“What a coincidence, I have one too.”