Doomsday: Start with the strongest talent

Chapter 176 World Background!

What the storyteller told was a story about true martial arts fighting demons, and his voice was cadenced, and the words were wonderful.It can be seen that he has a lot of fans, and after finishing a book, he immediately won applause.

"Okay, Mr. Liu downstairs, give Mr. Lin ten coins!"

"Okay! Master Xu in the private seat upstairs, reward Mr. Lin with twenty coins!"

"Downstairs, Mr. Bai, give me ten coins!"

The waiter yelled.

It turns out that the storyteller's surname is Lin, and he is honored as Mr. Lin. He is very popular with fans. Every time he finishes the book, there will be a wave of rewards.He lived on this income, and he lived a splendid life.

Chen Guo's heart skipped a beat. In this world of prenatal education per capita, the storyteller is undoubtedly a high-level intellectual and knows a lot.If you want to find out the news yourself, you might as well start with this storyteller.

So Chen Guo hooked her fingers and said, "The waiter!"

"What's your order, guest officer?" Chen Guo was a high-ranking customer, and the shop waiter was summoned instantly, with a look of enthusiasm on his face.

Chen Guo said: "Can I reward this storyteller, Mr. Lin? What's the name of this Mr. Lin?"

The shop waiter smiled and said: "Anyone can tip Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin's name is Lin Qiwen, and his character is Yuanzhi. Does the guest officer want to tip Mr. Lin?"

Chen Guo nodded and said, "Shu Lin Qiwen is right, I want to reward him."

The waiter said: "How much does the guest officer want to tip?"

Chen Guo said: "Let's reward Wenyin 50 taels!" After Chen Guo said, he took out a silver ingot and put it on the table.

The shop clerk was stunned.

Fifty taels of silver is not a small amount. This amount is enough for a family of five to live in Tianyong City for four or five years.

To actually take it out to reward Mr. Storyteller, this is more than a prodigal, it is simply treating the money as if it was blown by a strong wind.

You must know that the rewards Mr. Storyteller receives on weekdays are only ten coins, and when he meets a rich businessman, the reward is almost one hundred coins.

After all, in this troubled world, everyone is living a difficult life, and there is no money to support cultural dissemination.

"Are you sure?" The waiter stammered a little.

I was shaking all over.

There is no way, he has never seen so much money, let alone someone squandering so much money.

It seems that I need to go to Blue Star to see how local tyrants reward anchors, so as not to be so stupid.

"Give me a reward!" Chen Guo said casually.

To him, this money is similar to what a strong wind blows, so naturally he won't feel bad when he spends it.

"What's your name, sir?"

"I'm Li Xiaoyao!"

"Upstairs, Mr. Li, reward Mr. Lin with 50 taels of silver!!!"

The waiter shouted with all his might.

All eyes were directed upstairs.

It fell on Dian Xiaoer and Chen Guo.

Chen Guo didn't move, her expression was calm.

"50 taels! Good guy, where can such a luxurious young man come from!"

"Even the son of Wang Bancheng's family wouldn't dare to waste money like this!"

"Extensive, generous, Mr. Lin has made a fortune, and I have opened my eyes!"

The guests talked a lot, they were all stunned by Chen Guo's attack.

Lin Qiwen, the storyteller, was even more stunned and couldn't believe his ears. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and tremblingly said: "Thank you, Lord Li, for the reward!"

Encountering such a big benefactor is naturally different from ordinary guests, so it needs to be thanked personally.

Upstairs, Chen Guo said to the waiter in the shop: "Let Mr. Lin come up and talk to me. I have something to ask him."

"Hold on!"

The one who spends money is the uncle. After spending so much money, he is naturally qualified to see Lin Qiwen.

Lin Qiwen is not hypocritical, and he is not qualified to be hypocritical in front of a father of this level.

After a while, Lin Qiwen went upstairs, came to Chen Guo, and looked at Chen Guo carefully.

Chen Guo smiled lightly, and said, "Don't worry about it. I'm a cultivator and I've practiced for many years. Worldly money is worthless to me, but it's almost like dung. Don't be surprised!"

"It turns out that your Excellency is a cultivator. There are very few cultivators in the world today. I don't think I saw one today." Lin Qiwen said with bright eyes.

Chen Guo said: "I practiced in the deep mountains, and I haven't been involved in the world for a long time, so I don't have much information. You are a storyteller, so you should be considered a well-informed person, right?"

Lin Qiwen said: "I know a thing or two about most of the news in the world, but the real inside story cannot be said to be ignorant, but it is just catching wind and shadows, which is not enough to believe."

Chen Guo said: "What I want to inquire about is just some general information. Sir, please sit down and bring me a wine glass."

Lin Qiwen sat down satisfied. The food at Chen Guo's table was very rich, and he took advantage of the food.This gold master is really grand!

"Which country does Tianyong City belong to?"

"How many countries are there in the world?"

"How many sects are there?"

"After the catastrophe a hundred years ago, how is the human condition?"

Chen Guo asked for various news.

Although Lin Qiwen was amazed at why Chen Guo was so ignorant, but he was rich if he was rich, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, and answered them all honestly.

As a result, the background of this world finally lifted the veil of mystery and appeared in front of Chen Guo.

The name of this small thousand world is Qianming Continent. It is said that it was created by the great god Pan Gu. It is divided into two empires, the East and the West.

The West is called the Hailan Empire.

The east is called Dahong Empire.

Tianyong City is part of the Dahong Empire.In the past, Tianyong City was Tianyong County, but after the catastrophe, there was only a single city left, and the population dropped sharply.

A hundred years ago, the world was prosperous, martial arts flourished, and heroes emerged in large numbers.That hero Lin Suzhen was the well-known Nanxia at that time.

In addition to the prosperity of martial arts, there are also some sects of cultivating immortals, maintaining world peace, slaying demons and eliminating demons, leaving behind legends of various gods and ghosts.

The more famous ones include Maoshan School, Laoshan School, Emei School, Jinguang School and so on.They seldom act in the secular world, they always come and go, and they are truly masters.

At that time, the emperor who ruled the Dahong Empire was Hongmo Emperor Zhu Song. When he was in power, the country was prosperous and the people were peaceful.

In the 13th year of Zhu Song's rule of the empire, that is, the 13th year of Zhiye, a magician in Jiantian Division predicted that the catastrophe of heaven and earth will come and the world will be destroyed. Please prepare early.

After the prophecy was finished, the sorcerer bled to death from his seven orifices.But Zhu Song didn't think it was true, thinking that it was a lie to confuse the public, and someone was plotting and rebelling behind the scenes.

Therefore, Zhu Song not only did not make any preparations, but instead sent the Imperial City Secretary to set off a major case. As a result, the catastrophe really happened.Meteorites falling to the ground, floods, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes...locusts, blizzards, inexplicable explosions, and various natural disasters have already made people shudder.

What's even more frightening is that all kinds of monsters appear from the sky and massacre human beings.At that time, the capital city was directly bloodbathed by unparalleled monsters. The emperor was dead, as were all the civil and military officials.In the capital, only a few heroic monks escaped.

(End of this chapter)