One billion USD for one ticket. Three tickets would be three billion USD. What a nouveau riche.
Thinking about how this wastrel had spent so much money to buy three fake tickets, he wondered if his parents would beat him to death.
"Our college's invitation cards use a real-name system. Your name isn't here," the werewolf said indifferently. "I'll tell you one more time. Hurry up and leave. Otherwise, we'll throw you out."
"Prince Chanoke, you idiot. You have to refund my money!" Someone shouted. He had spent money to buy the invitation card from Prince Chanoke. Furthermore, one invitation card cost three hundred million USD. There were a total of three invitation cards. Excluding Chanoke himself, he could still sell eleven invitation cards. That would be 3.3 billion USD. Chanoke had actually made a profit. However, he was in trouble now. God knew how many people wanted to kill him.
"What the heck, what a scam. I actually tried to curry favor with this guy just now. I've embarrassed my country." The president of a small country was extremely embarrassed. There were more than ten people like him.
"Wait a minute, Prince Chanoke. Give me my name card first." Another president of a small country was very straightforward. He directly asked for his name card, as if he could get rid of the evidence of his embarrassment by doing so.
"Impossible, people from your country actually sell fake goods." Chanoke was completely crazy. He couldn't take such a blow. He actually wanted to charge past the two werewolves without regard for his life. However, before the two werewolves could make a move, a Chinese practitioner kicked him. He flew out and landed on his butt on the ground.
"Too naive." The Chinese man shook his head helplessly. Which country didn't have fake goods? He wondered who cheated this fool. What a scam!
"I don't believe you. I want to sue you. I want to …" Chanoke was still shouting.
"You're disturbing me." At this moment, the empress suddenly widened her eyes. She only saw a flash of red light and Chanoke's body instantly stopped moving. Following which, she saw his body slowly solidifying. She could even hear the sound of ice being formed. His body turned greyish white and he became a stone statue.
Sweet Sweet Fruit, petrified!
"How is this possible? Petrified?" someone exclaimed.
"Murder, Sendai Gakuin's receptionist killed someone," the president of a small country shouted. It seemed like he wanted to cause chaos.
"Explanation, Sendai Gakuin needs to give an explanation. Even if Prince Chanoke took a fake invitation card, you can't kill him," someone echoed.
"No matter what this concubine has done, you will forgive this concubine, right? Because I'm really too beautiful! " The empress tilted her head back and said arrogantly. Immediately, a lustful glint appeared in the eyes of many people. They had completely forgotten about Chanoke.
"Yes, we must forgive him!"
"Chanoke deserves it!"
"So beautiful, so beautiful!"
The empress laughed and said, "See, there's no problem now. Continue to check the invitations."
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Many people who stayed at the foot of the mountain were shocked again.
On the mountain, many people who had not seen the world began to make a big fuss.
"Look, what kind of plant is this? Its flowers are colorful," a disciple from a cultivation family said in surprise.
"This is a seven-colored begonia. It's beautiful, but it's also highly poisonous." A Sendai Gakuin student who was in charge of guiding the crowd up the mountain replied. The disciples from the cultivation families who wanted to touch it were so scared that they took a few steps back.
As they continued up the mountain, many people saw more things.
The whole of Mount Jimu was planted with all kinds of spiritual plants. Some of them were transplanted from other worlds, and some were from Sendai Gakuin's inner court.
The group of people who thought it was boring felt like their horizons had been broadened. If they didn't know that they were still on Earth, they would have thought that they had transmigrated.
"Spiritual herbs and spiritual plants are everywhere, and colorful butterflies are flying around. Just by breathing in the air here, I feel like all my fatigue is gone," an old man said faintly. Many people agreed with him. If they were old, it would be best for them to retire on Mount Jimu.
"We're here. The venue of the ceremony is right in front of us." The student leading the way said, "According to everyone's status, our school has arranged seats for you. You can find your seat and sit down. At every seat, our school will provide tea and some simple spiritual fruits. Feel free to taste them. "
Hearing this, a few presidents of small countries immediately ran over. They were a bunch of country bumpkins!
Many people did not want to be left behind and followed suit.
That tea was naturally immortal tea, and each person could drink at most three cups during the meeting. Meanwhile, the spiritual fruits were all things that didn't exist on earth, many of them from other worlds and Immortal Academy's inner courtyard.
"Delicious, delicious!" One of the parents of a student was eating an apple-like fruit. This fruit was not simple at all. It was a fruit from the Wonderland of Ancient Sword. It could cure many hidden injuries and regulate one's Qi and blood. In order to collect these spiritual fruits, Wang Xing had almost emptied an entire orchard in Heaven's Wall City. He had also gone to the Strange Sword World dozens of times.
"Dad, Mom, try this. This is a Green Forest Fruit. It can prolong your life and slow down aging," a student said to his parents.
"Okay, okay!" The student's parents quickly nodded.
"Sendai Gakuin is indeed a place of immortals. It's just that the tea and fruits they serve are things that ordinary people can't imagine in their lifetime." A president of a country sighed, "We are considered to be in high positions, but in the eyes of Sendai Gakuin, we are just ordinary people."
"That's right. If I could study at Sendai Gakuin, I would be willing to resign immediately," another president of a small European country said sourly.
When everyone arrived at the venue, it was already a quarter past nine.
A man sitting at the back suddenly frowned, "We are too far back. We can't see anything."
The three people who came with him were also speechless. They were in the second last row.
The man pondered for a moment, "Damn it. Those lowly Huaxia people are already in front of us. What right do they have?"
As he spoke, the man walked to the front. The other three people immediately followed.
A few rows in front, the man glanced at two people who were dressed plainly, "Get up and sit at our seats at the back."
"Who are you?"
The two plainly dressed people were obviously the parents of the students. Their children did not seem to be present.
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