Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 365: Draw a circle

"Don't make a decision first, you might as well make an appointment for a time and place, have a chat, and then make a decision, how about?"

Smelly Fish and Shrimp added another message, seemingly worried that "Pluto" would refuse.

Smelly fish and shrimp?

Poseidon?

Yu Sheng's heart moved to check the IP address directly and lock the user out.

Sure enough, it was Poseidon Projection that sent the message.

"This is society, what a **** reality!"

Determined that it was the rest of the Seagod’s life, he shook his head rather sadly.

It should be noted that Pluto has just killed an important ally of Poseidon. According to common sense, it can be said that he has forged a vengeance.

But what about the result? On the contrary, Poseidon would like to congratulate Pluto.

Reality is more magical than drama.

Yu Shengan groaned.

Poseidon contacted the "God of Underworld" to propose to join forces, and also specifically mentioned the God of the Internet as a common imaginary enemy, and the purpose is clear.

This is to preserve the transformation authority, and then to preserve the energy bank!

Yes, once StarNet loses its energy bank, the blow can be fatal.

Then should he agree to the respondent?

Yu Shengan recalled the memory of the remnant soul of the **** of Underworld, and through the prophecy of the gods, modeled the character of the character, trying to imitate the character of the **** of Underworld.

With abundant source quality, modeling can be completed within a short time.

Yu Shengan looked at the underworld character model, a little speechless.

The prophecy Godhead gave two sets of personality models impressively. The reason is very simple. The data entered by Yu Shengan is unreasonable.

In other words, the personality of Pluto has changed dramatically in recent years.

‘That’s right. Anyone who suddenly declines from the cloud will change his temperament somewhat. In that case...’

Yu Shengan had an idea in mind.

"30 billion source quality per month, I authorize you to use the conversion authority. If you fail to pay within the time limit, the authority authorization will be automatically terminated."

After sending this message, Yu Shengan threw over an urgently produced "source quality payment window" and then exited the chat interface.

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"This, this is a bit of an arrogant character that doesn't look like the **** of the gods?"

The **** of life frowned and looked at the news from Sawyer, the **** of life. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was also puzzled.

As allies who have concluded the five great covenants of righteous gods, they think they have a good understanding of the character of the gods.

Aggressive, grumpy, high execution!

Now I don’t know what method was used to kill the God of Transformation and get the Godhead of Transformation.

According to their guess, all virtual transformation godheads will probably be recovered and the advantage of energy banks will be superimposed on the dark web.

The **** of the sea and the **** of life, that is, to try it out with a fluke mentality.

Who would have thought that the negotiation has ended before it even started.

Pluto is directly in place in one step, and gives an irresistible condition.

"The great ups and downs are the most tempered temperament. It is no wonder that Pluto can successfully kill the **** of transformation. It seems that Pluto has changed a lot in the past few years. In the future, our enemies will not only be the God of the Internet, but also the Pluto. Ah." Deep jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Seagod.

"Attracting but not sending, elephants are invisible. Pluto sees very clearly that the ultimate purpose of creating the dark web is the source quality. Since the authorized authority can obtain the stable source quality, why bother to harm others and stand up enemies?" The **** sighed.

In order to convince Pluto, they discussed various situations privately.

From the perspective of Pluto, I envisioned many prospects.

Actually, for Pluto, taking back the virtual godhead without authorization is indeed detrimental to others.

Withdrawing authority, although it can hit Xingwang, it will also hit user confidence, which is tantamount to driving users to the Internet.

At this time, even if the dark web launches an energy bank with various preferential conditions, it is difficult to **** enough users.

Because the **** of the Internet is not a fool, he will certainly take the opportunity to introduce more favorable preferential terms.

So for the dark web, Xu Tuzhi is the best choice.

"Will the new section be released?" Poseidon asked.

The new section involves the three powers of sea power, life, and transformation. Once it is released, it is equivalent to giving others the power again. It is a little disturbing to think about it.

"Wait a second, what if this is just a mitigation plan for the **** of underworld?" The **** of life is calm by nature, unwilling to take risks.

"Good too!" Poseidon sighed for a long time, his face a little depressed.

"The immediate priority is the mission of the God of Transformation. Traditional methods are our basic disk. There is absolutely no room for loss." The God of Life changed the subject.

"By the way, mentioning the mission area, there is something, I would like to ask you to advise me." Seagod's heart moved.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Recently, I received an espionage report that the Lord of the Storm has been very active recently. It is suspected that he has bought the right to operate the coastline ports of all major planes from the hands of the gods."

"When did it happen?" The God of Life's expression became solemn.

"This morning." The Seagod who was only unhappy, saw the expression of life, his expression also became serious: "Why, this matter is serious?"

"The ownership of the mission area has changed, and it needs to be reported to the temples. Have you checked the temples for the record?" The God of Life asked instead.

"Nothing."

"Check it out!"

The God of Life said, then he closed his eyes slightly, his expression stopped, but his main consciousness was transferred to other projections, and he checked the temples for the record.

The same goes for Poseidon.

At tea time, the two gods opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"99 years of operation rights?!"

The two gods swiped and whispered a keyword.

Follow the rules of the temples.

As long as the disputed territory has been occupied for more than 99 years, that is, one hundred years, it will automatically become the absolute territory of the occupying forces, and the gods cannot invade.

Otherwise the gods have the right to allied forces against it.

This is a trick of the Internet God.

He deliberately set this rule so that the gods could not shelve disputes over the disputed area and rule together.

For the sake of legal justice, even if there is no power, we must do our best to occupy it before the arrival of the century.

Even if the occupation time is only one second, it will be able to race and race for another hundred years.

The future can also be justified and confident, since ancient times.

The gods are not fools, they have more or less guessed the cunning heart of the Internet God.

But they had to agree.

Because there must be a rule in the disputed area to determine the ownership!

Count and count, among all the rules, only the rules set by the Internet God are the most reasonable.

First of all, the fist is king, and the gods are all subdued.

Secondly, in the century, there is a stop-loss line and a goal. As long as the temples can maintain the rules, even if the rules are obvious, everyone will dare to invest money and material resources.

Finally, who makes this the most reasonable solution?

Returning to the topic, now the Lord of the Storm leases the Port of the Gods for 99 years, which is simply too strange.

"Lord of the Storm, what is this going to do? Isn't it going to deceive the gods and forcibly renew for another year when it expires?" Poseidon looked strange.

"It is possible, with the support of the **** of the Internet, the port of the bullet, the lord of the storm, it is really possible to continue for another year!" The **** of life has a solemn expression.

"The price is too great! The gods are not fools, how could they agree to him?"

Poseidon looked unbelieving.

If you want to keep the bullet, say it is difficult, simple and simple.

Build a magic tower, church, unlimited energy supply, and turn on magic or supernatural shields. Maybe it can last for a year.

This year's energy loss is absolutely astronomical.

This is impossible at all!

And if the God of the Internet really does not hesitate to offend the gods, he must also support the Lord of the Storm, for fear that he will personally destroy the prestige and rules that the temples have accumulated over the past century.

For a small place, it's not worth it.

"It is because it is impossible that the gods dare to lease ports to him for 99 years!" The God of Life said solemnly: "The key now is, Lord of the Storm, no, it should be said that the God of the Internet leases these ports. What are you doing?"

The **** of life dare to use Xiangshang's head as a guarantee, and this action of the Lord of the Storm is absolutely instructed by the **** of the Internet.

"To erode my mission area?" Poseidon's expression became absurd again.

The ocean is different from the land. If you want to erode the ocean mission area, the only way is to teach the sea people and use the sea people to hold on to the site.

The problem is that the ocean is the world of the sea god, and the lord of the storm wants to preach among the sea clan, which is as absurd and ridiculous as humans preach to the orcs.

For a moment, the **** of sea and the **** of life looked at each other, and they were all lost.

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The docking pad that has been expanded several times outside of Willis is now becoming more and more majestic!

Under the influence of the **** of the Internet, the people of Kvelver love towering and magnificent buildings, and the boat dock building is no exception.

The docking pad is shaped like a pyramid, rising from the ground like a mountain.

The scattered "steps" can not only park the airship, the main building, but also accommodate the travel of passengers and the loading and unloading of goods at the same time.

The whole building, from a distance, looks like a honeycomb, and its throughput is amazing!

As one of the throughputs, Nishizawa was standing at the front gate of the apex of the pyramid, waving goodbye to the tutor and classmates who were seeing off.

"It's not a farewell to life, everyone, go back!" Nishizawa waved.

"Hey, going out, if it's unlucky, don't talk nonsense!" Brad Mage opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, I haven't cured the disease yet!" Nishizawa laughed.

As the only Nishizawa to be included in the blacklist of the Internet medical treatment, he has become completely famous since the "Her public opinion for the **** of the Internet".

He is a man of Willis.

However, being famous has its advantages and disadvantages.

Nishizawa was thinking of sinking his heart to learn magic, which is no longer possible.

Willis has too many big people, every day he has all kinds of banquets, and with the kind invitation of many big people, he can't refuse at all.

After living a life of drunkenness and ecstasy, as the heat of the incident declined, although his life gradually returned to normal, his mood could no longer recover.

After all, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

Finally, under the reminder of senior De Sowa, Nishizawa gritted his teeth and applied for early graduation.

After getting the official title of magician, he resolutely took on the most dangerous and hardest task in his current magical realm-to rebuild Port Camp.

He decided to study like Senior Dessova, plunge into the red dust, and experience himself.

Stand in front of the great Internet God as soon as possible, to atone for his arrogance back then, and to cure his hidden illness.

"The eagle will finally spread its wings, go!" The Brad Mage was not talking nonsense, he patted Nishizawa on the shoulder, as a final encouragement.

"Hmm!"

Dessovar nodded solemnly, then turned and left without looking back.

The simple suitcase, floating behind him, made his figure a little less depressed and a little more freehand.

Not long after, a huge floating airship flew off the docking apron and flew towards the southernmost point of the Kingdom of God of Kver.

This is a cargo boat dedicated to Port Camp.

In addition to the magicians who support the reconstruction of Camp Port, there are also important supplies for the reconstruction of Camp Port.

At the time of parting, Nishizawa, who was all smiles, stood by the pod guardrail at this time, looking at the busy city of Willis under his feet, still feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart.

Flying for six days, when he arrived at the destination Port Camp, the melancholy and unsuitability in his heart became more intense.

Where is the port?

It is clearly a fishing village.

It's not even on the seashore, it's just a mudflat hitting the estuary of the sea.

The fishing village was built at the beginning of the tidal flat.

Thousands of fishermen flocked together, forming several crowded streets.

When the airship arrived in the air, countless children could be seen, bare-footed, cheering and running on the street, chasing the airship, with a strange appearance.

The airship finally landed on flat ground not far from Camp Port, and the appointed executive officer lined up to welcome it.

The simple welcome ceremony made Nishizawa not interested.

At night, he suffered even more insomnia.

He lay in the most luxurious inn in Port Camp, tossing and turning.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he just got up and walked out of the door to relax.

No, I just happened to see the bright lights in the room of the leading wizard Yi Laizhe.

He moved in his heart and knocked on the door with his fingers.

"Please come in!"

Pushing in, Nishizawa was surprised.

I saw the great wizard Yilaizhe sitting at the desk, turning on the virtual screen, and sketching something.

"Something?"

"No, I just can't sleep." Nishizawa said, and couldn't help saying: "It's incredible to say that I was lying on a wooden bed in the country for 20 years before the Internet appeared. At that time, the conditions It’s a lot worse. I’m not afraid of your jokes. Sometimes I have to sit on the wooden couch. There is a strange smell in the room."

"At that time, I didn't think the house was so bad. Who would have thought that the environment now is a hundred times better than it was then, and it feels very primitive?"

Speaking of this, Nishizawa couldn't help but laugh twice, his face sighing.

"After all, it is difficult to change from luxury to thrift!" Yi Laizhe said with emotion: "After all, Kerviel has developed too fast. When I just passed the apprentice magician assessment, Willis Street was still everywhere. What about horse dung! Now let’s look at Kwell, let alone horse dung. It’s very rare to have a horse in the street."

Speaking of this, Yi Laizhe summed up without beginning and ending: "The gap between ten and zero is not as good as the gap between ten and ten."

Nishizawa understood, and he nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Port Camp is not bad, and there are bicycles everywhere on the streets.

The clothes can cover the body, and the face is ruddy.

Looking at the multiverse, an absolutely appropriate and well-off town, but compared to the well-developed city of Kervi, it is still far inferior.

This made Nishizawa and others very uncomfortable.

"By the way, you look busy, do you need my help? Anyway, I don't want to sleep because of the long night." Nishizawa changed the subject.

"Okay, I'm designing a plan for the Port of Camp, you can refer to it for me." Yi Laizhe is also welcome.

Nishizawa hurriedly leaned over.

I saw Yi Laizhe open the virtual screen~IndoMTL.com~ to zoom in, and you can see an irregular circular city outline.

"Is this urban design a bit too random? Is it because of the terrain?" Nishizawa asked with a look of surprise.

"Terrain? Terrain can affect our magician? To tell you the truth, this is not my random design. Now, let me show you a good thing."

Yilaizhe was not annoyed when he heard the words. He solemnly called up a map and zoomed in to the south. At this time, he could clearly see that a circle was drawn on the map.

This circle is indeed the outline of Yi Laizhe's urban design.

"This is?" Nishizawa looked surprised.

"Do you know who painted this?" Yi Laizhe's eyes flashed and his face was mysterious.

Nishizawa knew that he would not speak, and Yi Laizhe would certainly speak out, but he was still curious and asked: "Who?"

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