Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

In this multiverse, although there are dimensional barriers that are difficult to break between the major planes, this does not mean that the major planes are always inseparable.

On the contrary, there will always be intersections between the planes for one reason or another.

Small enough to summon each other and fight together;

It was so big that the plane invaded and a war broke out.

If the god of the Internet is really not the god of the continent of Azea, then things will be complicated!

For those who are light, maybe they are here to spread the faith and harvest the essence;

If it is serious, it may have ulterior and evil purposes, such as plundering souls, resources, or even directly occupying planes.

Judging from the Internet God's prayer "the great existence from the blue star", the mages can almost confirm that he is the Outer God.

So what is his purpose here?

No one can guess.

This urgent meeting ended in a heavy atmosphere.

The third of the four pillars of the Kavier Empire decided to meet the god of the Internet.

It is not something they can stop the sweeping trend of Internet magic, unless they kill the god of the Internet and solve the god that caused the problem.

But how can the gods be easy to kill?

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the most sensible choice to meet and understand in depth before making a decision.

In a meditation room engraved with magic lines, under the protection of Zimmer and Bessie, Deng Daner chanted the prayers of the God of the Internet and called out the Internet.

Immediately, Deng Daner fell into silence.

He is waiting for the response of the God of the Internet. The Forbidden God Magic Pattern Array has stopped working here. He believes that with his special soul power, he will inevitably attract the attention of the God of the Internet.

This wait is half an hour.

"This..." Deng Daner frowned.

Zimmer and Bessie looked at each other.

Deng Dan'er pondered for a while, shaking his soul power, and said in a low voice: "I am Deng Dan'er, the head of Felix Academy of Magic. Dear God of the Internet, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us, can we meet and discuss in detail?"

Before waiting for two seconds, the virtual scroll suddenly flashed.

Deng Dan'er raised his eyebrows, and saw that someone suddenly sent a message in the unique social account formed according to the fluctuation of his soul.

He clicked on it, and saw that there was an inexplicably added netizen on the friend list——the God of the Internet.

He sent a message: "Yes! I heard that the warrior's blood in the 'Mage's Hat' in front of your school is good. Let's meet there at eight o'clock tonight!"

Deng Dan'er replied with some awkwardness: "As you wish, respected God of the Internet."

The chat was over, and Deng Dan'er had a weird face.

This internet god looks... quite kind, doesn't he?

no no no!

The evil god is the best at disguising, don't be fooled by him.

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The night was dark and the breeze was blowing.

In the Mage's Hat Tavern, Daisova sat in front of the bar, sipping the Pioneer Punch silently.

The hustle and bustle of the tavern seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Although the school has not officially issued the expulsion document, he decided to leave by himself after making a fuss in the classroom, not giving the school a chance to expel him.

Today's glass of wine will probably be his last in Willis City.

He will leave here tomorrow to run for freedom.

Do you regret it?

Maybe.

After all, this is the place where he studied and learned, and it is also the place where he became famous, and it is also where he met...

Forget it, he is notorious now, everyone can't avoid it, forget about friends and so on!

"Hey buddy, can I have a drink?"

The accosting sound interrupted Dai Suova's sentimentality. He followed the sound and saw a young man wearing a strange black coat, a white shirt lining, and blue thick fiber pants, looking at him with a smile on his face. .

Well, Felix, a well-known magical genius, has been reduced to the point of being drunk by a homeless man?

Daisova raised his chin to the bartender, motioning for him to order by himself.

"Thank you, let me have a cup of warrior's blood."

After the young man shouted, he sat next to him and said, "Brother, you look in a bad mood? Did you get dumped by your girlfriend?"

Daisova rolled his eyes.

The bartender brought over a glass of scarlet cocktail and laughed, "He's Felix's magic genius, he's the only one who can dump people, how can anyone else have the right to dump him?"

Daisova choked at the bartender: "You have a big mouth!"

The bartender smiled and said, "I ordered this cup of warrior's blood. By the way, thank you for the mithril ring you gave me. I have to say that it opened the door to a new world for me. Now I can barely call it magic." apprentice!"

After finishing speaking, the bartender spread out his right hand proudly, and a flame shot out from his palm.

That is the most basic and most tasteless magic of the fire system - the burning hand.

It is the romance of a mage!

"congratulations!"

Daisova showed a knowing smile.

The happiest time in practicing magic is often when you successfully release magic for the first time.

No matter how tasteless it is, it's not practical!

"The great magician of the future, I accept your congratulations!" The bartender had an expression on his face.

However, his pride was quickly shattered.

"Pfft, can you be called a noble magic apprentice if you can set off a small flame? If so, then I can be considered one too?" By the bar, a young mercenary in leather armor raised his hand, and a slash shot out from his palm. A scarlet flame hotter and brighter than a bartender.

"My God, little Colin, have you become a magic apprentice?"

"When did you become magic apprentices?"

The young mercenary and the bartender immediately attracted the exclamation of countless guests in the tavern.

"If I'm not wrong, you all learned through the Internet, right?" Some people couldn't understand the young people's limelight, and deliberately pointed out the key point.

"Internet? What's that?"

"Hey, this is the Internet! Listen to me, hurry up and buy a few more Internet rings, and let relatives and friends have one. In the future, you can not only communicate anytime and anywhere, but also learn magic, fighting spirit and magic. Oh, anyway, there are everything in it, and Where's the recipe book!"

"Can you learn magic here?"

The uninformed at the bar were shocked!

Further away, some guests even closed their mouths, pricked up their ears, and looked over.

"Of course, as long as you have points, you can learn forbidden magic! Take a look at this library, I bet there are more books than Felix Academy of Magic!"

"In addition to magic books, there are also online classes. Here, this is it. It's the same as Felix Academy of Magic, but they teach online. I just listened to the lecture of 'Young Tutor' last night. It's not too exciting! I I have a hunch that I will become a powerful magician!"

"You are lucky, the latest Internet update can be logged in through prayers. Back then, I spent two gold coins in order to get a mithril ring, and I was so pissed off!"

"However, praying to log in is not good, and you will get tired easily. It is best to log in with magic patterns."

At this moment, I couldn't bear the itch of not knowing, and I desperately asked.

I know, most of them don't take this as a secret, and directly activate the interconnection magic, and introduce it spittingly. Seeing the stunned expressions of others, they feel very satisfied.

"Captain Harriman, have you signed up to be an online class tutor? I read the rules of the recruitment letter, and with your fighting master realm, you can definitely become a fighting qi tutor."

Someone greeted a mercenary captain.

"Haha, to tell you the truth, I have already signed up, and I will pass the review in the afternoon. After the two days of work are over, I will start class!"

Commander Harriman said with a red face, in the social culture of the Kavier Empire, mentoring is a very noble and respectable profession.

Being able to be a mentor, even Captain Harriman, who can be called a middle class, feels very honorable!

Don't look at what he said, "I'll go to class after I'm busy these two days." In fact, he has a shit? It's just that I was nervous and timid, and didn't dare to start the broadcast.

In the past two days, he has been thinking non-stop, what should he say, so that he can appear to be knowledgeable and worthy of his status as a fighter?

Thinking that in a few days he would become a glorious fighting spirit instructor!

Not only was he famous in the Kavier Empire, but he was also able to earn a lot of points, which can be exchanged for advanced fighting qigong techniques. Captain Harriman excitedly raised his wine glass and shouted: "Praise the God of the Internet!"

"Praise be to the gods of the internet!"

"Hahaha, I fucking love the God of the Internet!"

Someone responded,

There are also drunks who express their love for the god of the Internet in their own way.

For a while, the tavern became more and more lively.

This situation actually started a few days ago.

As long as someone mentions the Internet, good guy, the atmosphere in the tavern will immediately rise to a new level, and they will join the discussion.

From the magical power within reach, to the stories that happened in a small town far away in the sky, to the conspiracy of the gods mentioned in the forum, everyone always has something to talk about.

When talking to the happy place, the strangers you just met will also activate the magic of the Internet, add friends to each other, and make an appointment to drink again next time.

Unknowingly, everyone suddenly discovered that life is more exciting.

In the midst of the bustle, Daisova looked at the drunk man who had been listening sideways, raised his chin and said, "Hey, brother, do you have Internet magic items?"

"Huh?" The young man was taken aback.

The stunned expression made Daisova guess what, he took off his mithril ring and threw it over, saying: "Send it to you! Inject soul power... Well, if you are not a mage, focus on the ring , can also activate it, choose a power that suits you, and work hard!"

The young man took the mithril ring with a look of astonishment.

Daisova got up, drank the pioneer punch in the cup, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the light in the tavern suddenly brightened, and the noise in the tavern fell silent for a moment. Countless people looked subconsciously, and saw a group of noble magicians pushing the door in full of aura.