My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 327 - 298: Fairy Tale World: The Movie (Part 3)
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So when this clip of "small head controlling big head" started circulating on video sites again, it went viral once more.
In just one night, "The Wonderful Adventures of Xediles" once again climbed to the top of the hot play rankings.
Countless people, polluted by political correctness, frantically forwarded and directed traffic, even calling friends to join. They were almost in tears as if they were experiencing such a good aesthetic for the first time. Many others began to stir things up under the account of the "Black Snow Princess" director.
For a while, the entire foreign internet was in chaos; bickering, forwarding, and insulting with thousands of comments against politically correct groups, all rapidly skyrocketed the videoβs popularity.
Xue Dili, who had already gone to bed, and the Silver Princess with her Knights who were still awake outside Jiang City preparing for the opening of the Silver National Homestay Farm, could hardly have imagined...
The videoβs popularity would bring so many tourists eager to visit this little farm in the upcoming days.
Xue Dili underestimated his accountβs advertising ability, as well as the allure of the Silver Princess, who appeared only a few times in the film, yet her appearance in the real world would trigger the same frenzied pursuit.
The traffic may disappear in a month or two, but traffic is something for them like the wind that comes and goes, which has already made this small homestay a popular check-in spot.
...
When Xue Dili woke up the next day, he saw 99+ notifications pop up again on his account. He scrolled through them, most of which were insults from certain correct groups, which he blocked entirely.
He also checked the view count, over ten million, not bad, not as much as "Celestial Thunder Chronicles" back then, but it was a decent hit, and the advertising effect for the Silver Country Farm should be more than sufficient.
With that thought, he no longer paid attention and started to freshen up.
After breakfast, having greeted Fafnir who returned from exercise, he rode his bicycle to Ke University.
His video probably hadnβt spread domestically yet, so he didnβt have to worry about being surrounded again.
But when he arrived at the school gate, he noticed the two female Knights with pancake stalls were not there.
It made sense to Xue Dili; after all, the farm was opening, and their primary task was likely to build the farm now. Perhaps theyβd be in charge of the pancake business there in the future, no longer setting up stalls at the university gate, and maybe hosting some live streams to advertise the farm homestay, too.
In any case, Xue Dili hummed a tune and happily entered the school.
Today was the last day of school, and tomorrow marked the beginning of a seven-day holiday. This holiday was nearly the most joyful time of the year for both students and workers alike.
As a result, everyone in the classroom was very excited today, the teacher included.
Xue Dili twirled the pen in his hand. For him, going to school and having a holiday made no difference, but he was delighted because he might soon meet another traveler.
Although he planned to rest this week, the different travelers each week left him anticipating a bit.
As the countdown hit zero, an old man with a white beard appeared in the Consciousness Space.
He looked about fifty to sixty years old in Earth People terms, with a ferocious scar running from his chin to his forehead.
Though the scar gave him a fierce look, Xue Dili could tell the old man should be a benevolent person.
Itβs a sort of intuition; ever since becoming a Tier Four, Xue Dili often had all sorts of strange instincts, possibly an expression of heightened Perception.
Like how he could directly see anyoneβs measurements through their clothes now, it had become an instinctive ability.
The old man looked at Xue Dili and gave a kind smile, seemingly just like a countryside grandfather, asking, "Child, I am merely an old soldier, but now I canβt find my way home. Can you help me return to the Interstellar Corps?"
Xue Dili suddenly leaned back tactically; he hadnβt expected this traveler was also someone from the Interstellar Corps and judging by his appearance, he must be really old.
"Old man, I have some connections with the Interstellar Corps; tell me your name, and Iβll ask around for you," Xue Dili replied.
"Kreber is my name, might just be an obscure old soldier," the old man smiled and asked again, "According to Interstellar Corpsβ timeline, what time is it now roughly?"
Xue Dili paused, then recalled a long-buried memory, saying, "Around Fifth Era, year 3223..."
"Has it been so long?" the old man seemed to sigh, sitting silently on a Consciousness Space patio chair.
"Old man, what era are you from?" Xue Dili asked.
"I died a long time ago, already an old fossil, by this chronology, probably from the First Era," the old man said with a smile, leaving Xue Dili stunned.
First Era...
Xue Dili was too shocked to speak; he knew the lengths of the eras varied, but the First Era was an unimaginably ancient time.
Possibly back then, ancestors of mammals, Synapsida, were still thriving on Earth.
What shocked Xue Dili the most was that this old man knew he had died already.
