I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

Chapter 691 - 51: Pure Beauty Paradise

The coffee shop manager is a straightforward person.Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue also didn’t dawdle.

Han Zhan directly asked, "When we walked in earlier, you mentioned that places like this old street town shouldn’t interest alien travelers like us, right?"

"That’s right, besides a bunch of old folks, this place doesn’t have what you’re looking for."

The manager nodded, unabashedly admitting what he had said earlier.

Han Zhan was intrigued by a word used by the manager, "old folks."

Did he really say that this place is full of old folks?

Shang Jianyue clearly noticed this as well, exchanging a glance with Han Zhan.

Suppressing their curiosity, Han Zhan picked up the topic and asked, "Then where should we go?"

Hearing Han Zhan’s question, the manager had a look of ’now you’re getting it’ on his face. He wiped his hands and chuckled.

"Of course, the Pure Beauty Paradise."

"That’s the most bustling place on Pure Beauty Star, also the place that alien travelers flock to."

"There, you could either gain endless wealth, or possibly," the manager paused, looking at Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue across from him, "lose everything and stay on this planet forever."

All or nothing.

The manager’s smile was somewhat cryptic.

"Pure Beauty Paradise," Han Zhan repeated the name, "Well, manager, could you tell us the location of Pure Beauty Paradise?"

"Location?" The coffee shop manager shook his head.

"Just knowing the location is useless. To enter Pure Beauty Paradise, you need an ’invitation,’ which isn’t something a cup of coffee can get you."

Shang Jianyue slightly tipped the brim of his gentleman’s hat, "I’m willing to pay a higher price."

He thought the coffee shop manager would agree readily like before but was surprised when he shook his head again.

"I’m just a coffee shop manager, I can’t handle such matters."

"However, if you want to get an invitation, perhaps you could wander around the outskirts of the town. There might be someone there who can help."

Han Zhan took a sip, the sour bitterness of the coffee hitting him hard, making him grimace, "Who is that person? How do we find him?"

"You’ll know when you get there."

"The one who stands out the most is the person you’re looking for."

The coffee shop manager said this and went off to tend to something else.

His actions were telling Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue not to bother him with more questions, indicating the conversation was over.

A year’s worth of information from a cup of coffee came to an end.

Seeing they couldn’t get more information, Shang Jianyue finished his coffee in one go and headed out the door.

Han Zhan, seeing this, was first taken aback then looked down at his coffee with conflicted feelings.

Grinding his teeth with determination, he did the same.

Exiting the coffee shop.

The people who had been walking their snails on the streets had disappeared.

Calculating the time, it was almost noon, so nobody would be out in the sun walking, let alone walking snails.

"Why were you walking so fast?" Han Zhan caught up from behind and asked curiously.

"With coffee tasting that bad, if I don’t walk faster, I’ll regret it." Shang Jianyue’s response made Han Zhan’s mouth twitch.

But one couldn’t deny the truth in the answer.

"Relax, at least our shortened lifespan got us some information."

Han Zhan said, swallowing the overwhelmingly sour and bitter saliva, he couldn’t help but pulled a face of distress.

"It’s hard to imagine why anyone would visit such a terrible coffee shop, how hasn’t it gone out of business? Or do people here just have lives that are too long?!"

Faced with Han Zhan’s criticism, Shang Jianyue shrugged.

"Bitter? I don’t feel so."

"You don’t?!" Han Zhan leaned back dramatically, as if seeing Shang Jianyue for the first time.

"I can dataficate my taste buds and swap the bitterness and sweetness values, that way drinking doesn’t burden me at all," Shang Jianyue confessed.

Han Zhan: "..."

He suddenly understood why everyone dislikes a show-off.

"However, the old street town residents don’t have the ability to dataficate their taste buds like you do."

Hearing Han Zhan say this, Shang Jianyue nodded slightly in agreement, "But still, never underestimate any gentleman and their determination to become a gentleman!"

Ignoring Shang Jianyue’s sudden noble speech.

Han Zhan walked along the street towards the town’s periphery.

Giant roses were still everywhere; because of fewer buildings on the outskirts, even more ground was covered by roses.

Looking out over the vast fields, the giant roses appeared like a vast sea of bright red, incredibly spectacular.

Han Zhan could confirm that roses were definitely the exclusive flower of Pure Beauty Star, without a doubt.

He and Shang Jianyue moved from the densely built town center to the sparse outskirts where large swathes of roses grew, yet they still hadn’t found the ’special person’ mentioned by the coffee shop manager.

Just then, a hurried voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Make way— make way— make way!"

A figure came rushing from behind, shouting to Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue on the same path.

It seemed like they were about to bump into them.

Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue, as if they had eyes on their backs, instinctively stepped aside in perfect sync.

The speed of Tier Nine Ultimate Powerhouses is incomprehensible to the average person, within the blink of an eye, the road that was crowded a moment ago became clear.

The figure behind clearly didn’t expect them to move so fast.

Her steps faltered as she tried to forcefully slow down.

"Ah!!!!"

Next, Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue saw a figure stumble, tripping over her own feet and crashing face-first to the ground.

Han Zhan: "..."

Shang Jianyue: "..."

The girl who stopped herself with her face: "..."

"She shouldn’t be dead, right?" Shang Jianyue clicked his tongue, looking at the motionless girl on the ground.

"No, her vital signs are still there, not only that, her heartbeat has accelerated," Han Zhan shook his head, objectively analyzing, "Very healthy."

The two stood there chatting as if nothing happened, while the face-planted girl finally couldn’t hold back, getting up and glaring at them.

"Why did you move so fast! If I died from this fall, what would you do?"

Facing the girl’s indignant questioning, Han Zhan helplessly spread his hands, "But, didn’t you just tell us to make way?"

Hearing Han Zhan’s words, the girl was momentarily speechless.

"I said make way, just as a polite reminder..."

"Who would have thought you would actually react that fast..." She muttered, her voice growing quieter.