A lecture from “Masters”
Editor: Noodletown Translations
The players in the new shop were doing all kinds of preparations for the imminent release of Outlast and dreaming of doing all kinds of fancy plays.
Cool breezes drifted across White Pigeon Square in the evening. Many people living in Canglan City liked to take a walk here after dinner. They would feed the pigeons or sit on the square, watching free Spiritual Spell Visual Projections; those were all good options.
Occasionally, a couple of bards would play harps on the square, singing ancient poems. When people sometimes put coins in the standing baskets before them, they would smile back friendly.
Some young people seemed to have gotten fatigued from frolicking and sat down on the benches on the square while laughing and chatting in joy.
The two boys and one girl were three young people who regularly played games in Mr. Fang's shop.
At this moment, these three looked toward the huge and clear visual projection on the square expectantly.