Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 233: Thank you for your gift!

"Dare to ask Master Ajaf, what does this cloud charging port mean?" Hardy asked cautiously.

　　 "Look at the Internet!" Yu Shengan prompted.

　　 Hardy was startled, and quickly activated the interconnection ring on his tail finger, and a virtual screen suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

　　He was about to look at Ajaf, a new icon on the main interface of the Internet made his pupils shrink!

　　 New features on the Internet?

　　 When did it happen?

　　 Ajaf-sama told me to watch the Internet, is this a new feature?

　　 Hardy quickly clicked on the new icon.

　　In an instant, a stream of information flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 "Magic Bank? Cloud Storage Demon?" Hardy's eyes widened and exclaimed!

　　According to the information flow, the function of this Magic Bank is very similar to that of Internet Banking.

　　The difference is that what it stores is not currency, but magic!

　　 In other words, the magician can upload the excess magic power to the magic bank anytime and anywhere, store it, and use it later.

　　 need to pay attention to:

　　 When storing magic power, Magic Bank will automatically deduct 30% of magic power, which is the storage fee.

　　Without any fee, you can withdraw cash anytime, anywhere.

　　Different accounts transfer magic power to each other, and Magic Bank will deduct 10% of magic power as a handling fee.

　　 In addition, magic can be used for trading.

　　 In Magic Bank, there is a special section for magic trading. The transaction price is a floating price, and the transaction also deducts a 10% magic handling fee.

　　 Hardy, who had a preliminary understanding of Magic Bank, was completely shocked by this great creation that can no longer be described in words!

How important 　　 magic is to magicians, there is no need to go into details!

　　 But the magic items on the market are not only scarce in quantity, but expensive, and most of the magic storage power is also very limited.

　　Look at this Magic Bank again, there is no storage limit at all.

　　What does this mean?

　　 means that all magicians will have a top magic energy storage item!

　　 This means that there is no need to worry about the problem of mana exhaustion in battle.

　　 Even if you have money, you can buy magic power. When necessary, this is equivalent to using money to buy life!

　　 My God, this is incredible!

　　For shy magic apprentices in their pockets, Magic Bank will also become a way for them to earn extra money.

　　 "Master Ajaf, this...Magic Bank is real?" Hardy asked with trembling lips.

　　 This is a very rebellious sentence!

　　Because this is questioning the supreme ruler of the Kingdom of Kvir-the great internet god.

　　 "Of course!" Yu Shengan smiled indifferently: "You should understand what the cloud charging port is now? It will act as a bridge between magic items and the magic bank."

　　 "I hope that all magic steam engines in the future can connect to the Magic Bank through user accounts, and get inexhaustible magic power anytime, anywhere!"

　　 Hardy's scalp suddenly numb when he heard this!

　　His impoverished imagination can no longer imagine how magnificent this scene will be!

　　He suddenly remembered the prayer of the Internet God, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice:

　　"From the great existence of the blue star, you are the master of language and writing, and you are the pioneer of the Internet. Under your protection, I will interconnect with all living things."

　　"...I will connect with all beings...all things! This is...this is...this is..."

　　 Hardy muttered to himself, a concept seemed to condense in his mind, but he couldn't sum it up anyway.

　　 "This is... the Internet of Things!" Yu Shengan added with a smile as if listening to a stuttering speech.

　　"Internet of Things?" Hardy's eyes lit up and he suddenly slapped his thigh: "What an Internet of Things!"

　　 At this point, Hardy finally understands the concept and meaning of the cloud charging magic port.

　　 He realized that the golden age of magicians had come!

　　……

　　……

　　 "Dad, shall I go to help you make a guise?" Elaine, who is only six years old, looked at his father Thomson with eyesight.

　　 "No, dad can't take you at work. You stay at home and watch online classes. When you learn ten words, dad will come back, okay? Dad will bring you a big drumstick at noon today!"

　　 Thomson, in his early thirties, decisively rejected his daughter's proposal.

　　 Elaine subconsciously glanced at the door that was sealed with countless wooden bars, lowered his head and said nothing.

The scene of 　　 made Thomson feel sour, but there is no other way.

　　 He knew why his daughter would not stay at home.

　　Because a homeless man smashed into his house before, fortunately, his daughter called him in time, and he also rushed back in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

　　 But since then, my daughter never wants to stay at home again.

　　 But he is a person with a hidden illness. It is already very difficult to go out to find a job. Where else can he bring his daughter?

　　 He can only hold his daughter even coaxing and frightening.

　　 Seeing that his daughter was silent, Thomson gritted his teeth and left the house.

　　 Before leaving, he carefully locked the doors and windows before limping away.

　　 Even in the early morning, Felton is as lively as ever, the rumbling of the factory, the jingling of bicycles and mechanical bells, and the music of pedestrians driving outside.

　　 all kinds of noise, intertwined into the ears.

　　 But all this has nothing to do with Thomson.

　　 He lowered his head and walked on the side of the road. What lingered in his mind was the pitiful appearance of his daughter.

　　 He doesn't understand. He hasn't stolen or robbed him in his life, treated people kindly, and worked hard. How did he fall into the field today?

　　 my wife ran away with the rich mercenary, don’t tell me;

　　 He was hurt by the goods again, and he not only lost his job and injured his leg, but also ruined the boss’s goods.

　　 In order to compensate for these goods, he worked so hard to accumulate all his life’s money, and almost all of it went in.

　　 During that time, he didn't know how to get through it.

　　 Later, watching many people on the forum relying on spiritual magic, they turned over.

　　 He gritted his teeth, relied on learning Chinese characters, and fumbled.

　　 Kung fu pays off, he actually started to learn, and he cultivated soul power and even magic power.

　　 It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to imagine tomorrow before he walked to the door of the mercenary branch, and was ridiculed by countless mercenaries and blasted out of the door.

　　 is really the popularity of the Internet, which has already made wild magicians everywhere.

　　 Randomly catch individuals on the street, who hasn’t practiced magic power?

　　Thinking here, Thomson has gone to work-a shabby and simple tavern.

　　 Thomson, who had just arrived in front of the tavern, was stunned.

　　 I saw a young guy standing in front of the tavern.

　　 A huge arrow-shaped virtual screen appeared in front of him, with the name of the pub written in colorful text.

　　 is full of metallic music, coming from the boy's virtual screen.

　　 Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, the young man shakes his head and shakes his head while waving the arrow-shaped virtual screen, suddenly circling and circling across, the action is very cool, attracting the attention of passers-by.

　　 "Yeah, are you here? Look at what is called slogan? This is called slogan! Study hard!"

　　 The barkeeper with a beer belly saw Thomson and yelled with contempt.

　　 "Yes..." Thomson nodded, and a bad idea came into his mind.

　　"What is it? Looking at you, like a wood, looking at your hapless face, you are scared away when you have a visitor, billowing, hurry up and go! Go to other shops! "

　　The tavernkeeper scolded.

　　 Thomson's face was **** as if struck by lightning.

　　"Boss, don't, I, I...I can learn!"

　　 "Learn what to learn, learn your magic, go ahead and roll, don't disturb my business!"

　　 The tavern owner yelled angrily, turned his head into the tavern, and didn't bother to pay attention to this miserable Thomson.

　　 When I hired him, it was because he offered the least price.

　　 Now, since there are young people who want to work part-time, hey, why do I want you?

　　 Thomson tried to beg, but seeing the tavernkeeper ignored him, and the young man next to him looked contemptuously, Thomson nearly collapsed.

　　 It's already that he can find the most suitable job.

　　 is mainly a daily payroll.

　　's previous compensation and rehabilitation have exhausted all his savings, and his current situation is that he has eaten this meal and hasn't stopped.

　　 So I had to find a daily salary.

　　 He knows that a factory is very suitable for him. Although the time is longer, but fortunately, he is sitting and assembling parts by hand.

　　It's just that job. After a month, the salary is paid.

　　 does not give advance payment at all.

　　 It happened that this month’s salary was enough to kill him and his daughter.

　　 He has been trying to save money recently.

　　As long as he saves enough basic living expenses for one month, he decides to go to work in the factory.

　　 It happened at this critical time... the boss fired him?

　　 Thomson didn’t know how he left the tavern.

　　He walked down the street embarrassedly, his eyes blurred, he hadn't eaten breakfast, and his head felt so dizzy.

　　 staggered, he suddenly fell to the ground.

　　 is walking hurriedly around, no one stops, no one supports him.

　　 Thomson shook his head, trying to drive the groggy mind.

　　, without waiting for him to slow down, shouts of curses came from behind him, and the store drove him away as a tramp.

　　 Thomson had to get up in embarrassment and ran to an uninhabited alley. As a result, because of vigorous exercise and no breakfast, he just supported the wall, dizzy, and fell to the ground again. .

　　 After a while, Thomson eased, and sat up hard, panting and being silent.

　　 He is a little confused, wondering where to look for work next?

　　 "Ding Ding..."

　　The illusory voice of social networking suddenly sounded in Thomson's ears.

　　 Thomson was stunned and found that it was his daughter who sent the video. He quickly stood up, adjusted his hair and clothes, and then clicked the green answer button.

　　In an instant, the appearance of her daughter appeared on the virtual screen.

　　 "What's the matter? What's wrong?" Thomson asked quickly, for fear that a thief would be recruited at home.

　　 "Dad, Aunt Vigie is looking for you!" Elaine said quickly, she just finished speaking, and Aunt Vigie's voice came next to her.

　　 "Thomson, I think there is a job that suits you very well, do you want to listen? Simpson knows? They have a coiling job, which is to wind copper wires on parts and take them home to do. You can go around one for two dollars, and you can go around more than a dozen in an hour. Do you want to do it? If you do, I will ask my son to bring you some back in the evening."

　　 From the video call, we can see Aunt Vigie lying on the window, her expression enthusiastic.

　　 "Really? Oh, that's great, thank you! If it's convenient, bring me some tonight!" Thomson was overjoyed.

　　 "Yes!!"

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 "Thank you, it's all in the neighborhood, I'm leaving!" Aunt Vige smiled and drifted away.

　　 "Dad, let me do it with you at night. If you do it well, can you also do this during the day? Don't go out to work?" Elaine's childish voice came over.

　　 Thomson heard that his eyes were hot, and he said incoherently: "Look at it at night before doing it, that...I still have to work, I'm hanging up!"

　　 "Hmm! Dad, be careful."

　　 "You also have to be careful."

　　"Du——"

　　 The video call hung up.

　　 Thomson stared at the crowded streets, took a breath for a while, wiped off the wet corners of his eyes, and decided to find a job at IndoMTL.com.

　　 He thought about it, turned on the Internet to see if he could find a job in the local daily group.

　　 As a result, he had just turned on the Internet, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a new icon on the Internet.

　　"This is..."

　　 When Thomson clicked in curiously, the flow of explanatory information that flowed into his mind suddenly froze him.

　　 He was not surprised by the idea of ​​Magic Bank, but was surprised that magic could be bought and sold.

　　 You know, he also cultivated magic power?

　　 He hurriedly clicked into the trading interface, only to see a unit of magic power, now it is 3.2 interconnected coins.

　　 And he can naturally restore a unit of mana in three hours. If he meditates, the recovery speed is faster.

　　 Thinking of this, Thomson was struck by lightning.

　　 Three hours is equal to a profit of 3.2 interconnected coins, so 24 hours a day is equal to 25.6 interconnected coins.

　　This money can buy at most a glass of low-quality beer in a pub, but if you buy Heigu, it is definitely enough for a day's food.

　　 Thomson was breathing quickly, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and uploaded the pitiful magic power in his body.

　　 After deducting the handling fee and selling off, he saw the 4.2 interconnection coin received by Ding Dong. He suddenly froze on the spot, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and his nose was even more sour.

　　My Lord, what language should I use to praise you? My god, thank you for your gift!