Fairy Tail: I Created the Magical Internet

After eating the dinner made by Lucy, Knight sent her away.

The easy work of 3000J a day naturally includes washing dishes.

"See you tomorrow morning, good night."

Lucy said good night and returned to the next room with the dinner plate.

"Good night."

After closing the door, Knight looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He simply didn't stay up late to write code. The function of [Online Commission] was not urgent.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Knight suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, send a private message..."

It was late at night and he remembered the reviewer who had been persistent in adding him as a friend during the day.

Logged on to the Internet and opened the private message.

Ziklein: Hello, Voldemort, I am Reviewer Ziklein.

Ziklein: I am very happy that you have accepted my friend request. I have a few questions to ask you.

Ziklein: First, about your reply in the forum, the dragon that disappeared from the world is hiding in the body of the dragon slayer... Is this true?

Ziklein: Secondly, I am very curious about your identity.

And quite polite.

Nate looked at the time of sending the private message, it was this afternoon.

It was probably sent immediately after he accepted the other party's friend request.

After thinking about it, Knight typed it casually.

[Voldemort]: Whether you believe the information shared by the magic network or not, what does it have to do with me?

Nate only told part of the truth.

The only untrue thing is that the dragon disappeared on July 7, X777.

The rest is true.

Including the first generation of dragon slayers.

Dragon Slayers are also simply divided into three types according to the different ways they obtain dragon slayer magic.

The first generation, the magic is taught by the dragon himself, such as Natsu.

The second generation, the magic crystal containing dragon slayer magic is buried in the body, such as Laxus, the S-class magician of Fairy Tail.

The third generation, possesses both of the above points.

Of course, there are actually the fourth and fifth generations.

[Voldemort]: As for your question about my true identity... What if you know it? What if you don't know it? Jellal Fernandez.

At the end, Knight said one more sentence.

Still want to expose my vest? I'll let you reveal your identity first.

After doing all this, Knight felt much happier and immediately turned off the Internet.

Go to sleep.

...

At the same time.

Magic Council, headquarters.

A spacious study room, the magic crystal lamp releases soft light, dispelling the darkness of the night.

Ziklein sat behind the desk, holding a book of wizards, quietly flipping through it.

After spending 1 million J to buy a ring from Makarov, he became very interested in Internet magic after using it himself.

Looking up information all day long.

"Isn't it ancient magic?"

Close the bookBook, Zikrein frowned slightly: "Is this kind of magic really created in modern times?"

From his perspective, the magic internet, or the magic network for short, has refined the advantages of several kinds of magic.

Such as "ancient documents" or Speaker Crawford Shim's "super ancient documents".

They are all search-type magic.

But in the magic network, there is a similar "library", and the search speed is very fast, and it does not even require the user's magic power, as long as the points are enough.

This is too incredible.

That is, the [library] currently uploads fewer books. If all the books on the continent are uploaded to the magic network.

Then, is there any meaning for the ancient document magic and super ancient document magic to exist?

"Where are these book materials stored after being uploaded?"

Zikrein was puzzled.

He could not understand the principle of this magic, which overturned his understanding of the basics of magic.

"I really want to meet the founder of this kind of magic, Knight of Fairy Tail..."

Ziklein murmured.

Suddenly, the ring on his right hand flashed a faint white light.

"Hmm?"

Ziklein was stunned, and immediately opened the magic network, and a private message popped up.

It was a reply from the mysterious [Voldemort].

During the day, he persevered in adding the other party as a friend, and now he was finally moved by his "sincerity"?

However, when he saw the content of the private message, he was instantly horrified.

A chill from the spinal cord rushed straight to the brain.

Ziklein's pupils suddenly shrank due to shock, and his attention was firmly attracted by the last sentence.

Gerald Fernandez!

"Impossible! Who is this person?"

He stood up from the chair, cold sweat on his back.

No, calm down, maybe it's a misunderstanding.

Zikrein took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and quickly replied.

Zikrein: [Jeral? Are you talking about my twin brother? ]

Zikrein: [We look exactly the same and are often misunderstood. ]

Zikrein: [I've been looking for him. If you know where he is, please tell me. I'd be grateful. ]

After typing, Zikrein sat back down, as if all his strength had been drained away.

He clasped his hands together and rested his chin, silently waiting for a reply.

Then.

It was dawn.

"Damn it!"

Bang!

Ziklein, who had waited all night, pounded the table in anger. His eyes were bloodshot because of the tension of staying up late.

However, he could not vent his anger.

He typed again without giving up.

Ziklein: [Good morning, Mr. Voldemort. If you are a lady, please forgive my impoliteness. ]

Ziklein: [I just woke up and found that you haven't replied yet. Please tell me about my brother.Me! 】

Ziklein: [Please reply if you see this! ]

…

Early in the morning.

After waking up, Knight stretched comfortably.

Lifted the curtains to let the sun shine into the room, opened the window and breathed in fresh air.

It was another beautiful day.

People really can't stay up late.

Nate walked into the bathroom with a relaxed mood and started to wash.

While brushing his teeth, he opened the magic network and found that Ziklein had sent another private message.

After reading it, he couldn't help laughing.

"Are you panicking? You've been exposed, but you're still pretending to me to maintain your persona."

Brushing teeth with one hand and replying with the other.

[Voldemort]: I advise you to give up as soon as possible, Gerald.

[Voldemort]: Your R system plan will never succeed...Jerf is alive and well.

[Voldemort]: If he knew that you tried every means to revive him, he might slap you to death.

[Voldemort]: Young man, the magic world is very complicated, you can't control it, I advise you to surrender.

After teasing him casually, Knight chuckled and ignored him.

Go out and meet Lucy.

"You haven't been waiting for me at the door?" Knight said in surprise.

"No! It's a coincidence!"

Lucy denied it, "Kate, let's go, it's time to complete the commission today. 200,000 J, you don't want me to be unable to pay the debt, right?"

Is this how you use the sentence pattern of "you don't want to"?

Besides, if you can't pay it back, don't you still have your father to back you up?

Nate complained in his heart and took the lead: "I'm afraid of you. This is just one time, and it won't happen again."

He understood Makarov's feelings at that time.

"What are you talking about? We will be a team from now on!"

Lucy laughed and followed quickly.

She was determined to hold on to Knight's thigh.

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