Mage Network

Master Network has countless planes, countless masters, and countless lifestyles.

Tang Shidao is very clear that scholars are not talented or lazy. There is only one reason for his life in the original world: he does not want high-profile! Further, he did not have such a sense of presence in the Master Network, but also because of the influence of the mad god. Since his original world once had madness and people were afraid of madness, scholars deliberately ‘buried’ their own hiding of the traces of madness.

This practice is actually the same as hiding the existence of the snake mage.

The difference between the two sides is.

Scholars know that they are not the same material, unable to solve the problem, and they are not confident that high-profile people can still keep secrets. I can act with high-profile behavior. On the one hand, the snake mage is too clever. It paves the way to the successors early, as long as it is not too garbage. On the other hand, compared to the previous successors, they have the body, the original black flame, the colorless, the last seven relics and so on.

Even if you don't use the power of life weaving, you can do things without any restrictions.

just now.

Because of this kind of empathy, Tang Shidao pays more respect to the scholars. He is not for himself, he is a character who has already died: crazy god!

He is not high-profile.

He is not chaotic.

Just because he is afraid of greed and ruined the legacy of mad god.

In theory.

He is a scholar who can sell the mad god's message and make a fortune like Captain Black. Tang Shidao estimates that as long as the scholars let out the wind, he will be able to harvest the benefits of Captain Blackhu’s harvest for hundreds of years. In addition to the big curse, he asked for any small curse when the ticket was a pleasure.

However, the scholar did not do this.

Can you say that he is stupid?

Maybe.

In short, Tang Shidao respects this person who bears the burden of history.

When I saw the scholars carefully picking up the change and slowly sorting it out, while the mouth was calculating the rent, Tang Shidao suddenly felt that this kind of person was very real. He abides by the rules, and even if he has absolute power to break the rules, he still abides by the insignificant rules. In the minds of Tang Shidao, it is easy to break the rules and it is difficult to stick to them. He did it and he did it.

In front of him, his existence is like a monument.

"Smell the teacher, have you trained the strength of the people to repair?" After the arrival of Tang Shidao, he has been checking the information on the Internet to understand the civilization of the planet.

"I have practiced for a while and then gave up."

"why?"

"Because I felt a little uncontrollable in the near future, I might have self-destructed, so I stopped practicing. This place is very dangerous. I don't want to make more trouble. Xiao Tang, actually, my talent is not very good, practice. The spells are very stubborn. Anyway, there is no plan to do much, just study hard and try to keep the knowledge."

Tang Shidao listened to no more questions.

This is already a semi-disclosed plane. Although only the Scarecrow can enter and exit freely, the White House Dean or the Queen of the Stars must know this. If the scholar is dead, and another person is random, the newcomer will surely receive the predecessor of the predecessor...for example, the scholar. Even, the legacy of the previous Master. Under normal circumstances, he will certainly not come.

The mage of the mage is his own original world. If the mad **** plane collapses, he himself will be cold.

But will the next person live a hermit life like a scholar?

Hard to say.

As a predecessor, the scholars only try to leave behind some things, such as what can be done and can not do anything, such as some hidden secrets of the madness. In short, generations of predecessors hope that the successor can live more securely, at least the scholars are working hard.

"I am going to make some money."

"Well. Please don't make too much movement. After all, we can't use it..." The scholar said that half of it stopped again, and he did not dare to be too demanding for the savior.

"I will be careful." Tang Shidao smiled and nodded.

If you want to make money, you don’t need to make any noise.

Complete human body seven... Five senses, heart, time sense, body strength that can walk in the void, can absorb the 'supernatural growth' ability of natural energy. This kind of physical strength does not say that making money, flying to the sky and the sun shoulder to shoulder are small things. Of course, this is the original world of scholars, and Tang Shidao will not destroy the order here.

With the knowledge of the eyes of omniscience, Tang Shidao has countless ways to make money.

Inspect, plan, arrange, and prepare for the day.

Into the night.

The prosperity of the city has not diminished, but some evils and hardships have also emerged.

This capital country called the Star Eagle State is like a big market, and everything is dominated by money. Here, wealth is justice. Here, poverty is a sin. In the back alleys of the bustling streets of these cities, there are often hidden sadnesses that are unbearable.

Homicide, robbery, tramp, everything.

"Hello, Mr. Lodge."

"Roll! I have no money, I am bankrupt. How do you want these vampires to kill? Kill me, please, I have never wanted to live. My company is gone, my girlfriend ran, I am the most. Good friend is dead, what else do I have? Don't you do it, soft egg? Don't dare to kill, pick up the goods? Give me a bottle of bar and wait for me to drink and jump off the Bruce Bridge." A garbage bag rolled over A rather young voice.

A little hungry, I feel weak, but the sound is still very healthy.

At least prove that he has not been a tramp for a long time.

He is Rocky, an outstanding young man born and raised in the Star Eagle Kingdom. The individual is very good, but there is still some tenderness in the mall. Despite the hard work, the result is still cheaper around the predators. Lying here is called, he knows that he is definitely not a friend, he can only be a creditor. He didn't yell at him. The only good feeling was that he didn't give him his **** when he came to call him.

"My name is Tang Shidao. You don't have to know me. You just need to know this thing."

Rocky turned over and subconsciously pulled the skunk sack to block the cold wind.

He is finished.

He is not interested in knowing who, even if the president is coming, he does not want to turn over. He hopes that someone will give him a shot, remember to aim at his head. Or kneel down a thick piece of cement board so that he can suffer less. When he sees God, he first gives a punch to the face of God and then goes to hell.

Rocky heard footsteps but didn't want to move.

Damn belly, even if you scream, twist your own intestines. Damn God, why do you want to make the **** stomach, people should have no stomach.

The time of cursing inside.

Rocky posted a little thing before the dirty face on the dirty ground: diamonds!

For a moment, his breathing stopped.

Damn God.

Even with dim lighting, even without sophisticated instruments, even if the eyes are hungry, Rocky dares to take four years and seven months and two weeks of jeweler experience to swear: this **** pink little thing is worth 60 million knives. No, maybe sixty-three million knives. Even if the **** IRS cuts a layer of skin, you can earn more than 40 million... Oh, damn, this is not your own.

"It is yours."

Like the voice of an angel, Lodge swears that this is the voice of an angel: even if it is a dream, the **** **** should not be noisy, let me finish the dream first.

Next second.

Another more beautiful water blue ‘eight million knife’ was put down: “When you are ready, you can take 30% of the second.”

Rocky’s heart stopped... he didn’t care.

In front of 80 million knives, the heartbeat can be avoided.

At this time, another more beautiful transparent '120 million knives' was put down: "I have more than three, even more than the number you have seen before. Of course, I regret to tell you that they are not Legitimate. Please believe that they are not robbed or have masters. You can think that I am private or pirate. Anyway, they are unowned and illegal."

The ‘eloquence’ that Lodge began to practice from the 12th ceased to be used, perhaps because of the arrears, perhaps because of the brain crash.

Take care of it.

Who knows, his tongue can't move anyway.

It’s just that the teeth are trembled.

He just wants to say: It is illegal to go to Tamar. There is no illegality in Star Eagle, only tax is not paid. As long as you pay taxes, you can sell the guns that have just killed the president to the vice president. Hell, who cares if the diamonds are illegal. As long as you have paid the tax, the IRS can even prove in writing that it is the nose of God.

An unusually clean hand took away '80 million knives' and ‘120 million knives.” Hell, Rocky felt his heart cut off by two-thirds.

No, it hurts more than this.

Fortunately, the ‘63 million knives’ stayed.

The dream has not yet woken up.

I can still sleep.

"I said it was yours. Take the money, clean yourself, put on a little clothes, open a legal company. When you are done, I will come again. Remind you of one thing, be careful of your best friend. He didn't die. The contract that made you bankrupt was made by him and your girlfriend. Don't ask me how I know, they are celebrating in your former villa, and they haven't dressed yet."

Rocky stopped for a moment.

Slammed.

If the same injured beast is turned up.

Roar!

Mania!

Hey!

Rocky doesn't know what to use to describe his anger. He swears that even if God stops, he will tear the pair of niece and smash it, and then sip it into his stomach. Then plug your own chrysanthemums, never pull them out, remember them as a beggar for a lifetime.

In addition to anger, Rocky did not see the ‘angel.’

because.

There is no second person in the whole lane, only himself. It’s too stinking here, I won’t come. On the ground, the pink '63 million knife' is reflecting the cold light, slowly melting the anger of Rocky... Turning the anger into more hot steel!

Here is the Star Eagle Country.

As long as you have money, you can turn the cannibal into a legitimate medical experiment.

Slow down God.

Exhaled.

Rocky calmed down and replied to the true qualities of his business elite.

After half an hour.

In an underground boxing gym on Sixth Avenue in the City, a dirty and stinky tramp came in. No one drives him away, no one in the Star Eagle country can drive away money. He came to a ‘sandbag’ lying on the ground... Please forgive me, although he is strong, but there is a meat sandbag in the boxing hall. For example, a rich son can be as strong as a bully boxer and promise not to fight back.

"Sorry, Jason, I am blaming you. She is the **** Bichi. See this little thing? Follow me, your wife's treatment fee is my bag."

The human sandbag Jason was too embarrassed and his eyes were swollen.

However, no one can ignore the light of diamonds, even God can't.

I don’t see who it is, and I don’t need to see it. Jason saw the light of the diamond and heard his wife’s treatment fee, which is enough. Even if you prepare a gun for yourself and let yourself kill the president, it doesn't matter... he only needs those **** doctors to cure his wife's illness. If they paid for it, they didn't heal it. Jason vowed to smash their heads, then dig up their brains and mix them with the cake.

"Jason..." In the boxing gym, there are more than one human sandbag.

"Your friend? Let me go with me." The tramp with the diamond didn't want to waste time. He didn't know when the ‘angel's voice appeared twice.

He wants speed, and puts the two nieces into **** before the angels appear.