Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Chapter 10: Tavern

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In this multiverse, although there are dimensional barriers between the major planes that are difficult to break, this does not mean that the major planes will never communicate with each other.

On the contrary, there will always be intersections between the planes for one reason or another.

As small as summoning each other and fighting together;

A massive invasion broke out on the ground, and a war broke out.

If the God of the Internet is really not the God of Azea, then things will be complicated!

The light ones may come here to spread faith and harvest the essence;

Seriously, they may have ulterior evil purposes, such as plundering souls, resources, or even directly occupying the plane.

Judging from the prayer of the God of the Internet, "The great being from the blue star," the mages are almost certain that he is the outer god.

So what is his purpose here

No one can guess.

This urgent meeting ended in a heavy atmosphere.

The third of the four pillars of the Kvir Empire decided to meet the God of the Internet.

The Haoran trend of Internet magic is no longer something they can stop, unless they kill the God of the Internet and solve the problem.

But how can gods be easy to kill

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice to meet and understand in depth before making a decision.

In a meditation room engraved with magic patterns, Dundaner, under the protection of Qimor and Bessie, chanted the prayer of the God of the Internet and summoned the Internet.

Immediately, Dundan fell into silence.

He is waiting for the reaction of the God of the Internet. The Forbidden God Magic Pattern Array here has stopped operating. He believes that the specialness of his soul power will inevitably attract the attention of the God of the Internet.

This wait is half an hour.

"This..." Deng Dan'er frowned.

Qimor and Bessie looked at each other.

Deng Dan'er pondered for a moment, shook his soul power, and whispered: "I am Deng Dan'er, the dean of Felix Academy of Magic. Dear God of the Internet, I think there should be some misunderstanding between us. Can we meet and discuss it in detail?"

Before waiting for two seconds, the virtual scroll suddenly flashed.

Deng Dan'er raised his eyebrows and saw that someone suddenly sent a message to the unique social account formed based on the fluctuations of his soul.

He clicked on it and saw that there was an inexplicable new netizen added to his friend list—the God of the Internet.

He sent a message: "Okay! I heard that the Warrior's Blood in the 'Mage's Hat' in front of your school is good. Let's meet there at eight o'clock tonight!"

Deng Dan'er replied awkwardly: "As you wish, dear God of the Internet."

The chat ended, Deng Dan'er looked weird.

This internet god seems... quite kind, right

No no no!

The evil god is the best at disguise, don't be fooled by him.

The night is dark and the breeze is gentle.

In the Mage's Hat Tavern, Desois sat in front of the bar, sipping the Pioneer Punch in silence.

The excitement in the tavern seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Although the school has not officially issued the expulsion document, he still decided to leave without giving the school a chance to expel him after making a big fuss in class.

Today's drink will probably be his last drink in Willis City.

Tomorrow he will leave here and run for freedom.

Do you regret it

Maybe.

After all, this was the place where he studied, where he rose to fame, and where he got to know...

Forget it, he is now notorious and everyone avoids him, just forget it as a friend!

"Hey man, can you buy me a drink?"

The sound of chatting interrupted Desois's sentimentality. He followed the sound and saw a young man wearing a strange black coat, a white shirt inside, and blue thick fiber trousers, looking at him with a smile on his face. .

Well, Felix, the famous magic genius, has fallen to the point of being drunk by a homeless man

Desois raised his chin to the bartender, signaling him to take his order.

"Thanks, here's a glass of warrior's blood."

After the young man shouted, he sat next to him and said, "Brother, you seem to be in a bad mood? Did you get dumped by your girlfriend?"

Desois rolled his eyes.

The bartender brought over a scarlet cocktail and joked: "He is Felix's magic genius. He is the only one who can dump people. How can others dump him?"

Desois shouted at the bartender: "You're the one with the big mouth!"

The bartender smiled and said: "I bought this cup of warrior's blood. By the way, thank you for the mithril ring you gave me. I have to say that it opened the door to a new world for me. Now I can barely be considered a magician." Apprentice now!"

After saying that, the bartender spread his right hand proudly, and a flame burst out from his palm.

That is the most basic and useless magic of the fire system - Burning Hands.

It’s even more romantic for a mage!

"congratulations!"

Desois showed a knowing smile.

When practicing magic, the happiest time is often when you successfully release magic for the first time.

No matter how useless it is, it is impractical!

"Future great magician, I accept your congratulations!" the bartender said with a stern expression on his face.

However, his pride was soon shattered.

"Pfft, can you be called a noble magic apprentice if you can set off a small flame? If so, then I can be considered one too?" Beside the bar, a young mercenary wearing leather armor raised his hand, and a wave of magic appeared in his palm. A scarlet flame that is hotter and more vivid than the bartender.

"Oh my god, little Colin, have you become a magic apprentice?"

"When did you become magic apprentices?"

The young mercenary and bartender immediately attracted the exclamations of countless guests in the tavern.

"If I guess correctly, you learned through the Internet, right?" Some people couldn't stand the limelight of young people and deliberately pointed out key points.

"The Internet? What is that?"

"Here, this is the Internet! Listen to me, quickly buy a few more Internet rings, and let each of your relatives and friends have one. Not only can you communicate anytime and anywhere in the future, but you can also learn magic and fighting skills. Oh, it has everything in it anyway, and Here’s the recipe book!”

"Can you learn magic here?"

The uninformed person at the bar was shocked!

Further away, some guests even closed their mouths, pricked up their ears, and looked over.

"Of course, as long as you have points, you can learn forbidden magic! Look at this library, I bet there are more books than Felix Academy of Magic!"

"In addition to magic books, there are also online classes. Well, this is it. It is the same as Felix Academy of Magic, but it is online. I listened to the lecture of the 'Young Tutor' last night. It was so exciting! I I have a feeling that I will become a powerful magician!"

"You are lucky. The latest Internet update can be logged in through prayer. I think back then, I spent two gold coins to get a mithril ring. I was so angry!"

"However, it is not good to pray to log in. You will get tired easily. It is best to log in with magic patterns."

At this moment, I was itching not to know, so I tried my best to inquire.

You know, most people don't treat this as a secret, they directly activate the Internet magic, introduce it with spitting words, and look at the stunned expressions of others, not to mention how satisfied they are.

"Captain Harriman, have you signed up to be an online course instructor? I read the recruitment rules and with your level as a Dou Shi, you can definitely become a Dou Qi instructor."

Someone greeted a mercenary captain.

"Haha, to be honest with you, I have already signed up and will pass the review in the afternoon. When things are busy these two days, I will start classes!"

Captain Harriman said with a glowing face that in the social culture of the Kvir Empire, mentoring was a very noble and honorable profession.

Being able to become a mentor, even Captain Harriman, who can be called a middle-class person, feels very honored!

Don't look at what he said, "I'll go to class after I've been busy these two days." In fact, what the hell did he have to do? I'm just too nervous and timid to start broadcasting.

In the past two days, I have been thinking about it in my mind. How should I say it so that he can appear to be knowledgeable and live up to his status as a fighting master

Think that in a few days he will become a glorious fighting spirit instructor!

Not only did he become famous in the Kvir Empire, but he could also earn a lot of points and exchange them for advanced fighting skills. Captain Harriman excitedly raised his glass and shouted: "Praise the God of the Internet!"

"Praise be to the Gods of the Internet!"

"Hahaha, I fucking love the God of the Internet!"

Someone responded,

There are also drunkards who express their love for the God of the Internet in unique ways.

For a time, the tavern became more and more lively.

This situation actually started a few days ago.

As long as someone mentions the Internet, my dear, the atmosphere in the tavern will immediately rise to a higher level, and people will join in the discussion.

From the magical power at your fingertips, to the stories that happened in a small town far away, to the conspiracy of the gods mentioned in the forum, there are always topics that everyone wants to talk about.

When the conversation is happy, the strangers they just met will activate the magic of the Internet, add each other as friends, and agree to come back for drinks next time.

Unknowingly, everyone suddenly found that life was more exciting.

In the midst of the commotion, Desois looked at the drinking man who had been listening intently, raised his chin and said, "Hey, brother, do you have any Internet magic items?"

"Huh?" The young man was startled.

That startled expression made Desois guess what he was doing. He took off his mithril ring and threw it over and said, "I'm giving it to you! Inject soul power... Well, if you are not a mage, just focus on the ring. You can also activate it, choose a power that suits you, and go for it!"

The young man took the mithril ring with a look of astonishment on his face.

Desois stood up, drank the glass of Pioneer Punch, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the light in the tavern suddenly brightened, and the noise in the tavern suddenly became quiet for three minutes. Countless people looked subconsciously and saw a group of noble magicians pushing the door open with full aura.