Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Willis in the morning was as lively as ever.

Among them, the most lively, busiest, and most pyrotechnic atmosphere is in front of the Dragon Factory.

The genius was dim, and the spacious factory gate was already buzzing with people.

The two sides of the road are almost all parked, and the three-wheeled bicycles that the common people like most are parked.

Most of these are small vendors selling breakfast.

There are also a wide variety of sales, including soup and porridge, bread, pancakes, cold dishes, and even a small stove is set up directly to sell all kinds of hot food on the spot.

There are more or less workers standing in front of each booth.

Or employees who worked overtime all night and looked tired;

Or workers who are refreshed and ready to go to work.

There is obviously something wrong in front of the giant dragon factory today.

It should be said that the workers were too excited, talking one after another while waiting for the meal.

"Have you heard? After opening a dungeon, someone made 110,000 gold coins overnight! Oh my god, gold coins!"

"What? One hundred and ten thousand gold coins?"

As soon as the queue worker opened his mouth, Temple, the retired mercenary who was making pancakes, cocked his ears.

Since he was injured and could no longer carry a sword and shield, he switched to a small business—selling pancakes.

Relying on the help of his former brothers, he barely pulled a big family.

It wasn't until the Dragon Factory opened in Willis that his family's living standard gradually improved.

Selling for one day in front of the giant dragon factory is better than selling for ten days before him!

This is not an exaggeration!

In the past, even if this was the wealthiest capital of the Kevil Empire, most of the people at the bottom would have two meals a day, eating morning and night.

Or, if you are hungry, ask for food, and if you are full, discard the rest.

So his business is naturally very bleak.

can only say,

Barely maintaining the basic needs of the family.

It's all right now, after Lord Ajaf opened the Dragon Factory, people came and went in front of the door.

Julong Factory is also known for its high wages.

When workers have money in their pockets, they are naturally willing to spend it.

No, he bought a three-wheeled bicycle.

Either he is greedy for enjoyment, or he just wants to ride faster so that he can grab a good position.

"Just 110,000 gold coins. I'm so envious of this old man. This kid is completely blind when he meets a dead mouse. He was stunned to crash into the dwarf mithril smelter. He packed a lot of mithril on the spot. Earn 110,000 in one breath!"

"Dwarves? Smelters? What's going on?"

"You still don't know? The Dwarf King stole the production line of the God of the Internet, which seems to belong to our dragon factory, and humiliated the great God of the Internet. The God of the Internet directly declared war on the dwarves!"

"When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"It was the sudden declaration of war last night, you didn't see it, my god, the legendary floating city, the boss, bigger than Willis, floating in the air, directly killing Khasad-dum, It’s so majestic! It’s so frightening that the dwarves dare not show their heads.”

The worker who said this was blushing and gestured excitedly.

"Aren't you just reading the internet again? It's a floating airship! It's an artifact created by the God of the Internet, and it's much more powerful than the Floating City!"

Someone next to him looked disdainful.

"Whether he is a floating city or a floating airship, it's awesome anyway!"

"Yes, a single light can drag people from the ground to the top!"

"Hey, brother, what's the matter with the 110,000 gold coins?"

"Oh, I won't be able to explain this for a while, you can look it up online!"

"I... I am illiterate?"

"To put it simply, you can go to the dwarf world Kaisadum after opening the dungeon! Didn't the dwarf king steal the production line of the God of the Internet? My good guy, the great God of the Internet will fight back directly. Let's go grab the wealth of the dwarves too." , the robbed wealth can be exchanged into the Internet bank and withdrawn.”

"What? Can it be withdrawn?"

The unknowing workers on the night shift were completely excited.

At this time, Temple, who was holding an iron pan and selling pancakes, listened for a long time with his ears open, and finally understood what was going on, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

"I can't envy you, everyone. When I was a mercenary, I heard that someone found a dragon's abandoned lair and made millions of gold coins overnight! Besides, dwarves are not easy to fight, The turtles are all underground!"

Temple couldn't help but interjected.

In his life, he has heard too many stories about getting rich overnight.

In other words, these stories are also the original motivation that inspired him to step into the mercenary business.

But the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

In reality, how can there be so many cases of sudden wealth?

Even if there are, that is, one or two people, don't expect this kind of thing to happen to you.

So although he occasionally sneaks in to log in, it is limited to this.

With the thought of thinking about orcs, it's better to put it on the dough and find a way to sell more pancakes to make it stable and visible.

"That's right! The president of our trade union pulled a large number of brothers last night, bluffing and bluffing. After a busy night, we made a dwarf cave and only made more than a thousand gold coins! One point on average, to us In my hand, it's only 53 silver, tell me, is it really more popular than others?"

"What? 53 silvers? It's okay bro, I was busy last night for a long time before I grabbed a Demon-Breaking Blade. One point from the team, I only got 9 silvers, and this old man even got one. Magic puppet."

"Fuck, you guys are too good, aren't you? I only made 2 silver coins."

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

As soon as this topic started, the factory gate became more and more lively, and countless people shared the harvest of last night.

Unlucky, I got completely lost in Khasaddum, I don’t know where I went, and I didn’t earn a copper;

Great, even earned nearly a gold coin.

Of course, more is the harvest of a few silvers and dozens of coppers.

At a glance, most of them are more or less profitable.

Many people are even more blunt:

"The dwarves are really rich! Any little soldier is wearing armor, holding weapons, and magic props. They are much richer than the orcs who wear leaves. Don't talk about finding a smelter. If you have the ability to kill a dwarf, you can kill a dwarf." Not bad."

Pancake master Temple listened to everyone's discussion, and then looked at the copper coin he had just received from selling pancakes, and suddenly felt that it was not delicious.

Thinking: How about, find some time and try your luck?

Although I am old, I still have the ability to control the magic puppets, so I can't beat the dwarves, can I?

When Temple, the pancake master, was about to move, Fanny, the aunt who sold chop suey next to her, seemed much calmer.

She turned a deaf ear to outside discussions.

Focus on the task at hand.

She neatly arranged the wooden bowls on the table, filled them with hand-rolled noodles one by one with a colander, then scooped up the boiled offal, spread them all over the noodles one by one, and then sprinkled them with spices.

These spices are the secret to her best-selling chop suey.

Nobody knows, it's all bred.

She also happened to know about these magical plants from her neighbor Pus's mother.

So I took some from Pusi's mother and planted them in the yard. Later, I suddenly thought of using them in offal, but I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.

You must know that offal, which are animal organs, is the food that belongs to the most humble commoners in the Kavier Empire.

This is also the cheapest meat food that civilians can eat.

There is no other reason. The smell of animal offal is too strong, and it is an excrement organ. Even a little brain can guess that this is not a good thing.

Only civilians who can't eat meat all year round will patronize.

So after Fanny used spices to remove the fishy smell of offal, her offal noodles business suddenly improved.

Although it is a bit more expensive, it is still in short supply.

The smell of meat is really alluring.

No, now her booth is full of people, she is too busy to even raise her head.

After she sprinkled spices on the last bowl of chop suey noodles, she breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was planning to collect money and sell at the same time, she usually scrambled to reach out, but the palm full of engine oil did not appear.

She raised her head in surprise, only to realize that the buzzing voices beside her ears had disappeared at some point.

I saw a young man riding a bicycle and wearing a sword training suit, stopped in front of the booth, and said with a smile on his face, "Auntie, how much is a bowl?"

Fanny's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because the man in front of him was fully dressed, he was obviously not a low-level commoner, let alone a mercenary.

He is... aristocrat!

"Nine cents a bowl..." Fanny finished subconsciously, then suddenly came to her senses, and quickly waved her hands: "No money, no money...Master, these are offal noodles. If you like it, you can take it as you like."

"This wooden bowl costs about ten dollars, right? I took the bowl with me!"

As the young man said, he stretched out his hand and pressed a bowl of chop suey noodles, and the bowl of noodles disappeared instantly.

Immediately, a stack of at least twenty copper coins was lightly stacked on the original position of the miscellaneous noodles.

After putting down the money, the young man pedaled his bicycle and walked away leisurely.

Fanny froze.

It wasn't until the young people walked away that the front of the factory gradually became active.

Fanny's stall was suddenly overwhelmed.

"Oh, that's... Lord Ajaf, right?"

"It's Master Ajaf, I saw him in the factory!"

"Oh, it's really Master Ajaf!"

"Master Ajaf still eats chop suey?"

"Hey, auntie, bring me a bowl of chop suey noodles!"

"I'll have one too."

Countless workers squeezed over, wanting to taste the offal noodles that could attract Mr. Ajaf. What kind of taste is it?

Yu Sheng'an obviously didn't know that his purchase of chop suey noodles made a chop suey noodle vendor popular.

He was just attracted by the food that was somewhat similar to his hometown.

At this point, he was going to a meeting.

This is the meeting he convened, and it was also the meeting he responded to Kavier's top management.

The deeds of Justin getting rich overnight not only stimulated countless players, but also stimulated the elite of Kavier.

Early this morning, Deng Dan'er sent a message, cryptically expressing his desire to intervene in the war in Khasad-Dum.

Apparently Yu Shengan started the war mode, which made Keweier's senior management jealous.

Yu Shengan immediately held a meeting.

The reason why he didn't teleport directly there, but leisurely rode his bicycle, was very simple. He wanted to meet the Kavier executives.

Along the way, Yu Shengan swaggered through the market.

However, it did not cause a sensation.

The reason is simple, COS has too many young people.

The streets are full of young people wearing white sword practice uniforms and riding bicycles.

Although he has a signature black hair, he still stands out among the crowd.

Even if someone recognized him, they would be taken aback for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he would have already ridden away.

Yu Sheng'an, who hadn't gone shopping for a long time, found that Willis was becoming more and more lively, with mercenaries escorting goods everywhere on the street.

Obviously, industrialization has activated the vitality of the city.

Yu Sheng'an looked at the busy figures of the mercenaries, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

The transportation capacity is a serious drag on Keweier's industrial cost!

It seems that I have to save some source quality to deduce the teleportation array, but it is really impossible, and the whole green leather train is also very good.

This man pulls the horse, and the industrial cost is too high.

While thinking, Yu Shengan wandered into the Felix Academy of Magic, and finally stopped his bicycle in front of the circular magic tower.

When he arrived at the meeting room of the forbidden magic, the three Dharma gods in the meeting room had already been waiting for a long time.

"The three have been waiting for a long time."

"I've seen Lord Ajaf!"

Although the three Dharma gods waited for a long time, they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. They stood up quickly and saluted their chests.

Yu Shengan nodded, and sat casually on a high-backed chair. While the three Dharma gods were dumbfounded, he took out the offal noodles he had just bought from the interspatial ring and put them on the table.

"I saw it at the gate of the factory. It smells good. Do you three want to eat?"

Yu Shengan subconsciously said politely.

How about a bowl of noodles?

Could it be that there is still in the space ring?

The question is, is this offal?

This kind of cheap food, not to mention the gods, the poor nobles would not touch it easily, okay?

The three Dharma gods shook their heads quickly and looked at each other, seeing a trace of doubt and thought in each other's eyes.

What is the meaning of the Internet God's move?

This is to guess their thoughts and tell them that even if it is the profit of offal, don't even think about taking it out of his hands?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the three Dharma gods flickered.

"I've been very busy these two days, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Yu Sheng'an said while tasting the chop suey noodles.

Don't tell me, it tastes really good.

It was obviously cooked with seasonings, not to mention that there was no fishy smell, and the toughness of the offal was also reduced by three points. When chewed, it was strong but not tough, and it had a full taste.

"I'm mainly here for the matter of Khasad-dum. I didn't expect the dwarf king Kot to do such a despicable and shameless thing. This simply doesn't take Kevir seriously. The Kevir Empire is willing to serve you like a dog and a horse." labor!"

Deng Daner said solemnly.

"Well, how are you going to do the work of a dog and a horse?"

Yu Shengan asked while swallowing the noodles.

"Master Ajaf's strategic plan is unknown to us, but from the current point of view, the lifeline of the dwarves has been strangled! However, when the dwarves regain their senses, they will definitely intercept the magic puppets on the surface."

"So I intend to purchase a floating airship, build a magic tower on it, and send magicians to suppress the dwarves that show up on the surface at any time!"

Deng Daner said in a deep voice.

This is a weak link in the Internet God's strategy that Kevil's high-level executives discovered after a night of research, and it is also a link that they can intervene in.

"Can!"

Yu Shengan nodded.

The three of Deng Daner were overjoyed.

I don't want to, but Yu Sheng'an said a word, which solidified the surprise that they hadn't revealed yet.

"However, Kavier magician cannot pass by himself."

"Master Ajaf, we have seen the airship you invented. As long as you build a magic tower on it, the safety is extremely high. There is no need to worry about the personal safety of the magician. And if you only use magic puppets, no matter how advanced the magic puppets , and it is difficult to exert the full power of the magician, which is not conducive to the implementation of the strategy."

Zi Moore quickly explained.

"Then you can be official hamsters, right?"

Yu Sheng'an's words stunned the three Dharma gods.

Before they could understand the meaning of the official hamster, Yu Shengan put down his chopsticks and leaned against the high-backed chair, his voice became cold.

"Floating airships, dwarf wealth, if you want to follow my rules, don't play tricks with me, understand?"

Why did he reject the proposal of the three Dharma gods?

This is a matter of interest;

It is also a means of centralization.

Think about it, if he opens the magician body into Khasa-dum, will these magicians secretly open the mouse warehouse and secretly send the stolen wealth back to Keweier?

Sure, it's a must.

Because he paid taxes for the rest of his life!

The tax rate even uses the excess progressive tax rate!

In other words, the more wealth that is exchanged, the harder the tax will be.

The lowest is 3%, the highest is 40%!

Yu Shengan didn't care about the money, but he cared about the cost of the war and the control of the fourth natural disaster.

He is a platform, and the following people bypass his platform and engage in vertical small circles, so wouldn't he become a "philanthropist" on the Internet?

Once this hole is opened, with human wisdom, there are many ways to exploit the loophole.

At that time, those who help them bypass the rules will become "great benevolent people."

He, the rule maker, spends money to build a platform to lead everyone to become a god of wealth, but he will become a "big villain".

This is human nature.

In fact, Yu Sheng An is a "transfer station" similar to the express delivery industry.

There are many benefits to the transfer station, but the fundamental purpose of the transfer station design at the beginning is to control the franchisees at the grassroots level!

When all the goods have to walk around the transfer station before they can be sent out, even if your franchisee is far away from the emperor, you have to pinch your nose to recognize it!

The same is true for Yu Sheng'an's fourth natural disaster.

It doesn't matter if you peek at the minerals of the plane of Dofi, or the wealth of the dwarves of Khazadum.

Okay, if you go to my platform, you should pay taxes and pay taxes. It is up to you to earn more and less.

But if you try to bypass my rules, sorry, I can let the airship fly to the head of Willis.

After all, the Kavier Empire was not brought down by force by Yu Shengan.

His control has always been weak.

Basically, through the three gods of law, they indirectly control the Kavier Empire.

If the two sides broke up, even if he killed the three Dharma gods, it would be difficult to re-condense Keweier into a rope for a while.

Reality is not a game after all.

If he really did this, what would the noble magician below think?

someone will surrender;

But most of them were frightened and ran away in a hurry.

To put it bluntly, this is a game of thrones.

Achieving the goal with the least cost is what good conspirators do.

At this time, facing Yu Sheng'an's resolute rejection, the expressions of Deng Daner's three Dharma gods changed suddenly.

They subconsciously opened their mouths, wanting to refute something, but in the end they didn't say anything, and a trace of fear flashed deep in their eyes.

In a trance, they seemed to see that the Internet seemed to have really turned into a big net, covering all of them, and the more they struggled, the tighter it was.

No wonder it is obviously the ability of "interconnection", but it is named "network".

It turned out that this is the true meaning of the Internet.

...

When the three gods Deng Daner finally realized the abnormality of the Internet, the five righteous gods became even more terrified.

"A substitute must be researched as soon as possible, otherwise, sooner or later our missionary area will be captured by the Internet god!"

"The authority of Hades seems to be able to do this."