Chapter 805: I’m a Demon Dragon from the Prehistoric Times, and I Need Magic Crystals to Buy Gift Bags in League of Legends
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“Wow! Look at that dragon!” The elves talked among themselves in the crowd.
“Isn’t he very powerful? When he came to the shop, the sky changed colors.” Rowling looked at the dragon and said curiously.
“We didn’t know that he is so cowardly!” Sala said, “I wonder where he came from… he pretended to be scary but in fact isn’t powerful at all!”
Beside them, Elder Sewell nodded and said, “I saw such dragons before. Usually, black dragons of this age have level 8 or level 9 strength. It probably hasn’t reached adulthood yet and is definitely not a powerful dragon.”
Obviously, Elder Sewell was knowledgeable, and her words were convincing. “At most, he is at the early stage saint-level; no higher.”
Lying on the ground, this black dragon twitched his ears and heard the people’s comments the moment he woke up.
“Not powerful at all…?”
“Perhaps he hasn’t reached adulthood?!”
“Do you know what a horrifying existence the great Gulth is?!” The black dragon got up from the ground and roared.
Sparks flew out from his mouth.
“If that great dragon king isn’t an existence greater than gods, the great Gulth wouldn’t have been overwhelmed by its presence! If you saw that great existence crush a sun with one hand, you would end up worse than me!” Demon Dragon Gulth yelled.
“Crushing a sun is no big deal!” Sala said with a snort, “When we played the Legend of Sword and Fairy 4, we saw an ancient god shooting down nine suns!”
“Yeah! We even used his Hou Yi Sun-Shooting Bow!” Beside her, Rowling yelled, “Humph! There’s nothing to be afraid of!”
“You… you!” Surrounded by a group of people, it seemed like Demon Dragon Gulth was going to argue with them to the end of time. While pointing at the elves, he accused angrily, “Yesterday, the great Gulth scared you unconscious. You have no right to judge me!”
“We were not scared unconscious!” one elf argued with a red face, “I was knocked unconscious. You fainted due to fear; we all saw it!”
“You cowardly elves!”
“You cowardly dragon!”
“Roar! Roar-!” Demon Dragon Gulth almost burst in rage.
“You could only use that god’s bow! It’s nothing to be proud of!” Demon Dragon Gulth roared, “Later, I will be able to control this great dragon king’s projected figure and learn its battle skills!”
Then, he glanced at the screen. [The Star Forger Champion Gift Bag – 99 crystals.]
“I’ll buy this champion gift bag right now!” Demon Dragon Gulth roared.
“We’ll buy it too!” the elves said together.
“You… how can you buy it too?!” Demon Dragon Gulth looked at the elves incredulously.
“Boss, the newcomer dragon is arguing with the elves! Go and check it out!”
At this moment, Mr. Fang walked up through the crowd.
Fang Qi heard that they were arguing about the purchase of gift bags, and he interjected. “You have to argue about the purchases of gift bags?!”
He waved his hand casually and said, “This gift bag is for sale permanently; anyone can buy it!”
Then, he pointed at the bottom of the screen. “This 288-crystal champion skin gift bag is for sale for only one month. If you want to buy it, you must act quickly.”
“There’s a 288-crystal champion skin gift bag?!”
“This looks more luxurious than the ordinary gift bag!”
“Then, I’ll buy this Star Forger Skin Gift Bag of 288 magic crystals!” Gulth yelled.
This will show the damn elves that the great Gulth is nobler than them.
“Oh, this 288-crystal gift bag is expensive…” Sala twisted her small hands in a dilemma. Although 288 magic crystals wasn’t unaffordable for the elves, they bought many things each day…
“I have my eyes on several new champions and new skins, and I want to buy them all… It will cost too much if I buy the Star Forger Skin Gift Bag too…”
“I think so too…” Beside her, Rowling also looked reluctant.
Obviously, they were reasonable with their spending.
“Haha! Surprised?!” Seeing their reluctance, Gulth looked satisfied.
As a great demon dragon lord, he couldn’t bear the disdain from these weak elves!
“Humph! This 288-crystal gift bag is no big deal. We will buy several champion skin gift bags and even the Project skin series!”
“I’ll buy them too!”
“The Elementalist Lux…”
“I’ll buy it too!” The great Gulth couldn’t allow the elves to look down on him!
“This Star Guardian…”
“I’ll buy it-!”
“Mr. Swein, have you told him… that the percentages of skills he can learn from the champions depend on the degree of compatibility to his own talents?” Seeing this scene, Hematon asked in a low voice.
Swein was at a loss for words.
Then, Hematon glanced at the elves, knowing that they didn’t know about this. They just used the game as a regular mystical realm to practice their battle skills and didn’t mind which champion they bought.
Playing a compatible champion would make the game easier to play, and they could unleash more power.
In fact, except for the pinnacle stage of saint-level masters, the others just bought all the champions they wanted and tried them out to find the ones that they liked. Then, they would mainly play these champions.
Therefore, regardless if they understood the considerations of the saint-level masters, the effects were the same.
Of course, right now, what Swein and Hematon were considering wasn’t this but…
“By the way, Gulth just broke out from the seal. Where did he get the money?” Hematon suddenly asked in a low voice, “Mr. Swein, do you have…”
“I just entered the world and don’t have much money with me…” Swein said mildly.
Hematon said after thinking for a while, “I’ve traveled on the continent for many years and always didn’t regard money as important; I never take more than I need…”
These two instantly got offline and stood up. “Oh, Mr. Gulth, we’ve used up the ten-hour limit for today. We’ll leave now.”
“Oh, okay!” Gulth, who was busy checking out the champions and skins with dizzy eyes and enjoying the gazes from others, waved his hand casually.
-Ten minutes later-
Gulth patted his money bag.
Then, he turned his head and saw hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him.
His whole face turned stiff.
The boisterous shop instantly turned silent.
He looked around and couldn’t find Swein or Hematon. After a long while, with great embarrassment, he mustered the dignity of a demon dragon and said, “I’m a demon dragon from the prehistoric times, and I’m in urgent need of magic crystals to buy these gift bags in League of Legends. Anyone who lends me with over 20 magic crystals will get a share of my treasures when I find the treasures that I hid in the ancient times…”