Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Leaving the assassination scene, Yu Sheng'an walked about 300 steps along the Huofenghuang Avenue, and came across a hotel called "The Town of Tired Guests", and immediately settled down.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the door closed, Yu Shengan's expressionless expression on Gujing suddenly stepped down.

With lingering fear in his heart, he touched his chest, bared his teeth and cursed: "Hey, it hurts your father to death."

In fact, at the moment when the ice blade pierced his chest, he didn't feel any pain, but just felt a chill in his chest.

The real excruciating pain was the few seconds when he pulled out the vitality of the contracted creature and repaired his body.

Fortunately, his mind also returned to the body at that time, opened the perspective of God, and searched for the murderer, otherwise, he might be rolling on the floor in pain.

However, even so, the pain he felt at that moment almost broke his will!

This world is too dangerous!

How long has it been since the first appearance?

He was attacked twice!

If he wasn't the God of Contract, he would have died long ago.

It was also thanks to him having the map bug of God's Perspective, he was able to quickly locate the murderer, teleport a strange monster over, and instantly kill him.

Otherwise, not only would he be tortured miserably, but most importantly, he would also be cowardly in the eyes of the Kavier Empire.

The former is nothing more than a projection of a god, and it is really unbearable to bear the pain, so giving it up is also an affordable price.

But Yu Shengan couldn't accept the latter.

It is too cheap!

After all, he was too weak.

Now he can share the vitality and even magic power of the contracted creature through the contract power, but he cannot contract the contracted creature's attack and defense power.

It can be said that he is a BOSS with countless blood bars, but no attack and defense skills, and can only rely on summoning minions to attack.

It can be said to be a must!

"We still have to learn magic as soon as possible!" Yu Shengan let out a sigh of relief. This was the fundamental reason why he was willing to negotiate with the Kavier Empire.

He is not willing to learn the folk wild ways.

Don't say that folks are masters.

If the folk masters could beat the academic school, the Kavier Empire would have changed its dynasty a long time ago.

'But who is going to kill me? '

Yu Shengan's eyes flickered.

'Judging from Deng Dan'er's eager attitude, it is likely that there are traitors inside. "

‘That’s right, no matter where, there are always radicals and conservatives. As a country of magic, the Kavier Empire has always rejected gods. Some people hate me, and it’s completely reasonable that they don’t want to cooperate. '

'Of course, there is another possibility... The Kavier Empire has been infiltrated by other gods, so they deliberately sow discord. '

Thinking of this possibility, Yu Shengan's eyes suddenly widened.

He subconsciously planned to take back the avatar, but at the moment of action, his heart moved, and he gave up this plan.

At present, this avatar has been exposed. In that case, why not use it as a bait to fish out the potential threat of Willis City?

After thinking about it, Yu Sheng'an changed out of his worn clothes, lay on the soft couch, and began to meditate. A few shadow demons were quietly summoned, blended into the shadows, and loyally guarded the safety of their masters.

At the same time, Yu Shengan's consciousness returned to his body, and with the help of surrounding users, he opened up the perspective of God and searched bit by bit.

At this time, Yu Shengan was even more fortunate that he was from Blue Star and had knowledge of the "Internet".

Otherwise, according to the general routine of gods, how could there be so many "eyes" to provide vision only by spreading content-type magic?

Still be a platform!

Yu Shengan took his avatar as the center of the circle, and went out a little bit to investigate. He didn't think about it, the threat was not found, and the behavior of several users made him laugh angrily.

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...

Sixteen-year-old Puth thinks he's had some good luck lately.

He grew up in a slum and lived with his mother. He never imagined that he could learn magic one day.

That is magic that can manipulate flames, ice blades, lightning, light, darkness, and even compete with gods!

So even though he saw a lot of intrigues, when the thug told him that he could try out the meditation course for 10 kvall coins, he still gritted his teeth and followed.

That day, he met the noble magician in a dark and damp basement full of teenagers!

He was wearing a purple robe, with a majestic face, and the hot flames burned in his hands, but did not hurt him at all.

That mysterious scene completely shocked Puth.

He is eager to learn.

Facts have proved that what this group of people taught is actually true!

He really cultivated his soul power, even though it was so weak that it could only move a leaf, it still made Pusi tremble with excitement.

The cost of follow-up magic courses is getting higher and higher, especially the practical magic pattern course, which is as high as 1 Keweier silver coin per class.

But Pusi still gritted his teeth and decided to spend all his savings and sign up for study.

That evening, a group of teenagers and girls from the slums walked into this simple and dilapidated basement with excitement and longing.

Before stepping into this basement, they were blacksmith apprentices, pickpockets, helpers, gang members...

But after stepping into the basement, even the dishonest pickpockets fell silent, because they felt that they were magic apprentices now! ! !

They looked excitedly at the purple-robed man sitting on a high place.

He sat cross-legged on a wooden high platform, with a shining light shining in front of him. If he was at the same height as him, he would find an illusory scroll unfolded in front of him.

"I'm very glad that you can come here again. You should know that it is illegal to spread magic in private, but I can't bear to spend your life struggling in the quagmire, so I am here. This is my last class. I hope you will cherish it !"

There was a sound of reluctance and urgency from the basement.

The purple-robed magician was unmoved and started the lecture directly.

Behind him, the two young men were staring at the Internet to prevent messages from their partners at any time, while discussing in a low voice: "Are you really leaving? It's a pity to leave with so many people after so much effort?"

"It's a pity that I have to go! Now more and more people in the city know the magic of the Internet. If you stay here, it might be exposed tomorrow. Why don't you hurry to the small city below, and maybe you can take the opportunity to make a fortune."

"Besides, these poor ghosts have already squeezed out enough, and there's not much left to squeeze!"

"That's right, where do you plan to go next? What do you think of Kade Port City?"

While the two were discussing in low voices, the purple-robed mage sitting on the high platform ended the lecture.

In other words, he just read the content of the magic pattern according to the script.

"Okay, today's class is here!"

"what?"

The teenagers were in an uproar.

You know, when they taught basic magic knowledge before, they talked for a long time. Why did it end in a while today?

"Dear magician, this is the end? I haven't understood yet!"

"Me too!"

"What does that six-degree angle mean?"

A group of teenagers were in a hurry.

"Shut up!" Zipao mage shouted loudly, and then a raging flame suddenly burned in his hand.

Under the light of the fire, the teenagers closed their mouths together, showing fear in their eyes.

"Magic is a knowledge comparable to the power of the gods. It can be learned so easily. Does it still have a noble status?"

The purple-robed mage scolded angrily.

A group of teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that what he said seemed quite reasonable.

"It's not that I don't teach you, but that you can only understand this knowledge by yourself! The searches in the city are getting tighter and tighter, so I have to go. However, I have written some magic books. If you need them, you can buy them yourself. "

After finishing speaking, two young men who hid behind the high platform emerged, holding densely packed booklets in their hands.

"One silver coin per book, the quantity is limited, first come, first served!" one of them shouted.

The eyes of the teenagers lit up when they heard this.

Those with ample pockets rushed up immediately, shouting: "Give me a copy!"

"I also want!"

"Don't squeeze!"

Shy with cash, watching a group of people rushing to buy, envious and jealous.

Pusi was one of them, but he quickly thought of a way, and he hurriedly said to the surrounding people: "I still have eleven copper coins, who will join me, let's buy them and look at them together?"

"Me, me, me!"

"I only have three copper coins, can I join you?"

The eyes of the rest of the teenagers lit up, and they came over one after another.

They quickly scraped together a silver coin and bought a manuscript. When Pusi opened the book in front of his friends, he trembled with excitement as he read the content recorded on it.

"Okay, boys, I wish you good luck, I'm leaving too! Remember, keep a low profile and don't let others know that you are magic apprentices." The purple-robed mage looked at the sold-out manuscript and smiled. .

Although a group of teenagers had their pockets emptied, they still felt reluctance at this moment.

Because they know that compared to the money they pay, the magical knowledge they get is truly priceless!

"Mr. Raymond, we will remember you."

"Thank you, Mentor Raymond!"

A group of teenagers shouted in one go.

Seeing this, the purple-robed mage laughed, and left through the back door with his companions.

A group of teenagers stood in place, unwilling to leave for a long time, feeling melancholy growing in their chests, causing many teenagers to blur their eyes and shed tears.

Probably... Probably their sincerity moved the Zipao Mage.

The purple-robed mages who left through the back door suddenly retreated.

"Mr. Raymond?"

"Mr. Raymond, you...don't plan to leave?"

The teenagers shouted in surprise, but in the next second, the surprise froze on their faces.

From the back door through which the purple-robed sorcerer exited, a first-born horned, purple-skinned, and covered with evil magic lines gradually appeared—a demon!

"what--"

The teenagers screamed in horror, subconsciously rushing out from the main entrance.

I don't want to, but at the main entrance, a young man walked in Shi Shiran, and behind him, followed by a demon with a bent body and wings!