Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

No one heeded Walpole's old mother's entreaties.

At this time, the villagers in the courtyard have already fallen into a state of sorrow and sorrow.

When the vitality was just raised, many people already had a basic understanding of this thing.

Looking at the baby's condition, without three to five million vitality, I'm afraid the fingers really can't grow.

Three to five million vitality!

This is to drain the vitality of their entire village, and they may not be able to make it out.

As for spending money to buy?

Then forget it.

In the past two years, Greg's economic conditions have been greatly improved due to the business relationship with Keweier, and he has gradually become a Keweier foundry.

But this so-called improvement is only to the point where people cannot die from starvation.

There are still too many poor people.

Their village, relying on the convenience of the outskirts of Greg's city, shared a little industrial dividend, but they didn't have much savings.

In other words, even if they have savings, who is willing to spend everything to help a little baby who knows how old it will be and whether it will die?

"Hey! Little Maggie, the Internet is so developed now, it changes three times a day, maybe... maybe there will be a solution in the future, don't cry anymore."

The aunt next door comforted Walpole's wife in a low voice.

"Yeah, three or five years ago, who would have thought of the Internet? Look at how powerful the Internet is now, and there may be even more powerful functions in the future."

"Auntie is right. Don't cry. If you cry badly, it will be completely hopeless. You should cheer up now and make money. If you don't have the Internet in the future, try to find the master magician. Maybe you can solve it. After all, now There are so many people who learn magic, right? There will definitely be no shortage of magicians in the future."

"Maybe, the doll can become a noble magician in the future! There is no need for other magicians."

Neighbors comforted Walpole's wife with gossip.

However, don't persuade others to be magnanimous without the suffering of others.

All of them are nice to say, for Walpole's wife, how can she endure the pain of her child's severed finger? That's the meat that fell from her body, and it's heart-wrenching to look at it.

Thinking of the desperate cry of the child when faced with the mouse eating, how can outsiders understand the bone-piercing pain?

To put it bluntly, the child's wound is healed, and this will become a heart problem for her. Thinking of it in the middle of the night, her heart must fall like an abyss,

What's more, it's still not good?

"By the way, I remember... the Internet has just launched a life insurance system today. It seems to mean that everyone can gather their strength to save people. Why don't you try it?"

Suddenly, an uncertain voice came from the crowd.

Kam!

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Countless people subconsciously followed the sound.

"You melon grandson, what nonsense are you talking about?!" An old man reprimanded the person who spoke. It was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an immature face.

No wonder the old man reprimanded them. Seeing that everyone is going to settle down the Walpole family, your interruption does not give people false hope, just cause trouble!

If this is cured, fine;

If it can't be cured, it's like adding salt to someone's wounds, and it's a crime!

"What? Internet insurance?" Walpole suddenly looked over,

Lips trembled.

"I, I'm not sure either." The young man was reprimanded with a look of uncertainty.

The concept of insurance is too new, too novel, and too advanced for the multiverse.

It can be said that many people have not yet understood the principle of this!

This is not to mention the countryside with a relatively low level of education.

At this moment, before the young man could speak, Walpole's wife suddenly whispered the prayers of the Internet gods.

"Great existence from the azure star, you are the master of language and writing, you are the pioneer of the Internet, under your protection, I will be connected to all living things."

A hoarse cry drowned out the noise in the yard.

The voice full of eager hope, as if grasping the last straw, made the villagers sigh, and couldn't help rubbing the corners of their eyes, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

They thought it was impossible.

The internet gods have been merciful!

But no matter how kind you are, it's impossible to give you three to five million life force just because of your innocence, right?

It's not logical at all.

However, at this moment, no one dared to interrupt a mother's last desperate attempt.

A virtual screen lit up in the yard, like a cluster of hope, so faint and illusory.

Walpole's wife could not read.

However, she still vaguely knows how to operate it by clicking on the instruction information flow when opening [Life Internet Security].

She first added herself to the mutual insurance, and then added her children.

In an instant, the virtual screen lighted up slightly, shining on the son in her arms, and she took it back again, as if the appraisal had been completed.

Walpole's wife bit her lower lip and clicked the apply for help button.

Suddenly, a faint light shot out from the virtual screen, shining on her son.

The soft light, in an instant, attracted the attention of everyone in the yard.

"Hand in hand, hand in hand, look, hand in hand!"

"Long, long!"

"My God! It's so long."

The villagers collectively exclaimed.

Bold and young, he stretched his head to look around curiously.

The timid woman, seeing the creepy appearance of the slowly wriggling and growing fingers, even covered her mouth in fear.

It turned out that after the light shone on the baby, the baby's severed fingers that had healed suddenly sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

Everyone can clearly see that first the bones protrude from the wound, then the white bones grow muscle, and finally the light-white skin wraps the flesh and blood.

Almost at the snap of the fingers, the baby's severed finger returned to its original state, soft as new.

Walpole's wife stared wide-eyed and trembled uncontrollably.

She stretched out her right hand, which was full of scars because of screaming, and gently squeezed her son's new severed hand.

"It's true! It's true!" The warm touch made Walpole's wife cry with joy.

Walpole also quickly reached out to hold it, and the real touch made him, who hadn't shed a single tear from the beginning to the end, suddenly blurred his vision.

"It's really growing..." Walpole's lips trembled with excitement.

"Ma'am, the doll's fingers are growing out, the doll's fingers are growing out." An excited voice came from behind the crowd: "Hey, ma'am, ma'am! Ma'am fainted!"

Suddenly, the scene was in a hurry again.

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The news that the Walpole doll's fingers were chewed off by rats and eventually grew back thanks to the Internet's Internet of Life, caused a sensation in the village and became the talk of the villagers after dinner.

Things even went viral in Greg's local forum.

On this day, a billowing smoke dragon suddenly rose on the path outside Licock Village, which attracted the attention of the villagers who were basking in the sun and weaving straw ropes at the entrance of the village.

When everyone looked up, they saw two four-wheeled steam vehicles, which they had only seen on the Internet, galloping towards them, kicking up billows of dust.

Not long after, two steel monsters stopped in the open space at the entrance of the village, attracting the attention of countless villagers.

The children looked at this scene with bright eyes and curiosity.

If the villagers could read and write, they would have noticed a line of Keweier's official text printed on the car body—Internet News Headquarters.

The door opened, and four people got out.

Two combatants wearing magic leather armor, with firecrackers, hammer of dawn sights, and large two-handed swords hanging from their waists behind them, armed to the teeth.

An official magician wearing a gray robe, holding a gorgeous magic wand, and continuously exuding surging magic power fluctuations all over his body.

——This is the official magician of Standard Kavier. Each of them will automatically connect to the magic power bank during the mission, and have an endless supply of magic power.

The three of them guarded a young woman in a vaguely protective posture.

Compared with the three people scanning the village vigilantly, the young woman had a sweet smile on her face when she got off the car.

She walked up to the old man and said with a smile, "Hi, grandpa and grandma. I'm a reporter from China Internet News, a subsidiary of the Internet. I heard that a baby here has his finger bitten off by a mouse. Is it true?"

While speaking, the young woman beckoned to the children who were not far away and were afraid to approach, and took out a handful of candies from her pocket.