"Your Excellency, don't make a decision yet. How about we make an appointment at a time and place to have a chat before making a decision?"
The stinky fish and rotten shrimp added another message, as if he was worried that "The God of Hades" would reject it.
Stinky fish and rotten shrimp
Poseidon
Yu Shengan felt relieved and directly checked the IP address to lock the user.
Sure enough, it was the Poseidon projection who sent the message.
"This is society, it's so fucking realistic!"
Yu Sheng'an, who was sure to be Poseidon, shook his head sadly.
It should be noted that Hades had just killed an important ally of Poseidon. According to common sense, it could be said that he had formed a deadly feud.
But the result? Instead, Poseidon wanted to congratulate Hades.
Reality is indeed more magical than drama.
Yu Shengan pondered.
Poseidon contacted the "God of Hades" and proposed joining forces, and specifically mentioned the God of the Internet as a common imaginary enemy. The purpose was obvious.
This is to preserve the transformation authority and thus the energy bank!
That's right, once the Star Network loses its energy bank, the blow will be fatal.
So should he agree to the other party
Yu Sheng'an recalled the memory of the remnant soul of Hades, and modeled his character by predicting the god's personality, trying to imitate the personality of Hades.
With abundant source material, modeling can be completed in a snap.
Yu Sheng'an looked at the character model of Hades and was a little speechless.
The Prophecy Godhead impressively gave out two sets of character models. The reason was very simple. The data input by Yu Shengan was unreasonable.
In other words, Hades' personality has undergone amazing changes in recent years.
'That's right. Anyone who suddenly declines from the clouds will have some changes in temperament. In this case...'
Yu Shengan had an idea in his mind.
"With 30 billion source materials per month, I authorize you to use the transformation authority. If payment is overdue, the authority authorization will be automatically terminated."
After sending this message, Yu Shengan threw over an urgently made "Essence Payment Window" and then exited the chat interface.
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"Isn't this a little unlike the arrogant character of Hades?"
The God of Life frowned and looked at the message sent by Sawyer, the God of the Underworld. He was relieved but also a little confused.
As allies who had formed a covenant with the five righteous gods, they thought they knew the character of Hades fairly well.
Radical, violent, and high execution ability!
Now I don’t know what method was used to kill the God of Transformation and obtain the Transformation Godhead.
According to their guess, they will probably take back all the virtual transformation gods and superimpose the advantages of energy banks on the dark web.
The God of Poseidon and the God of Life, just try it out with a sense of luck.
Who would have thought that the negotiations were over before they even started.
Hades went straight to the point and made an offer that was irresistible.
"Ups and downs are what sharpen your temperament the most. No wonder the God of Hades was able to successfully snipe the God of Transformation. It seems that the God of Hades has changed a lot in the past few years. In the future, our enemies will not only be the God of the Internet, but also the God of Hades." Poseidon's eyes flashed with deep fear.
"The elephant is invisible. The god of Hades sees clearly that the ultimate goal of creating the dark web is the source of matter. Since you can obtain stable source of matter by authorizing authority, why bother to harm others and not benefit yourself, and create enemies?" sighed the God of Life. road.
In order to convince Hades, they discussed various situations privately.
From the perspective of Hades, he envisioned many prospects.
In fact, for Hades to take back the virtual godhead without authorization, it would indeed harm others and not benefit himself.
Taking back power will certainly impact StarNet, but it will also impact user confidence, which is tantamount to driving users to the Internet.
At this time, even if the dark network launches an energy bank and assists with various preferential conditions, it will be difficult to grab enough users.
Because the God of the Internet is not a fool, he will definitely take the opportunity to introduce more favorable preferential conditions.
Therefore, for the dark web, the best choice is to explore slowly.
"Will the new section still be released?" Poseidon asked.
The new section involves the three major powers of sea power, life, and transformation. Once released, it will be like giving people the power again, which is a bit disturbing to think about.
"Wait a minute, what if this is just God of the Underworld's delaying strategy?" The God of Life, who is calm by nature, is unwilling to take risks.
"That's fine!" Poseidon took a long breath and looked a little depressed.
"The top priority right now is the God of Transformation Mission. Traditional means are our base, and we absolutely cannot allow any loss of this." The God of Life changed the subject.
"By the way, when it comes to the missionary area, there is something I would like to ask you to help me with." Poseidon's heart moved.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"Recently, I have received intelligence reports that the Lord of Storms has been very active recently. He is suspected of buying the operating rights of coastlines and ports in major planes from the gods."
"When did it happen?" The God of Life's expression became solemn.
"This morning." Poseidon, who was just a little unhappy at first, saw the God of Life's expression and his expression became serious: "Why, is this matter serious?"
"The ownership of the mission area has changed, and it needs to be reported to the pantheon of gods. Have you checked the pantheon of pantheon for registration?" The God of Life asked instead without answering.
"No."
"Check it out!"
The God of Life said, then closed his eyes slightly, his expression and movements stopped, but he transferred his main consciousness to other projections to check the temples and register.
The same goes for Poseidon.
During tea time, the two gods opened their eyes almost at the same time.
"99-year operating rights?!"
The two gods whispered a keyword in unison.
Follow the rules of the pantheon.
As long as the disputed territory has been occupied for more than 99 years, that is, one hundred years, it will automatically become the absolute territory of the occupying power, and the gods cannot invade it.
Otherwise, the gods have the right to join forces to attack him.
This is a dirty trick from the internet gods.
He deliberately set up this rule so that the gods could not put aside their disputes over the disputed areas and rule together.
For the sake of legal justice, even if we don't have the power, we must use all our strength to occupy it before the century comes.
Even if the occupation time is only one second, the territory can still be occupied for another hundred years.
The future can also be said with confidence, since ancient times.
The gods are not stupid, and they have more or less guessed the cunning heart of the Internet God.
But they had to agree.
Because the disputed area must have rules to determine where it belongs!
Counting and counting, among all the rules, only the rules set by the God of the Internet are the most reasonable.
First, the fist is king and all gods obey.
Secondly, in the century period, there is a stop loss line and a goal. As long as the pantheon can maintain the rules, even if it is an explicit rule, everyone will dare to invest financial and material resources.
In the end, who makes this the most reasonable solution
Returning to the topic, the Storm Lord is now leasing the Port of the Gods for 99 years. This is simply too strange.
"Lord of the Storm, what are you trying to do? Are you trying to deceive the gods and force them to renew for another year?" Poseidon looked strange.
"It's possible, with the support of the God of the Internet and the small port, it is really possible for the Lord of Storms to renew for another year!" The God of Life looked solemn.
"This price is too high! The gods are not fools, how could they agree to him?"
Poseidon looked unbelieving.
If you want to hold on to a small area, it is not difficult to say it, but it is also simple to say it is simple.
Build a magic tower, church, unlimited energy supply, turn on magic or divine shield, maybe you can last for a year.
But the amount of energy lost this year is absolutely astronomical.
This is simply impossible!
And if the God of the Internet really does not hesitate to offend the gods and supports the Lord of Storms, he may personally destroy the prestige and rules accumulated by the gods over the past century.
It's not worth it for a mere tiny place.
"It is precisely because it is impossible that the gods dare to lease the port to him for 99 years!" The God of Life said solemnly: "The key now is, what is the Lord of the Storm, no, I should say, the God of the Internet, leasing these ports for?"
The God of Life dares to use the head on his neck as a guarantee. This move of the Storm Lord is definitely inspired by the God of the Internet.
"To erode my missionary territory?" Poseidon's expression became ridiculous again.
The ocean is different from the land. If you want to erode the ocean mission area, the only way is to preach the sea tribe and use the sea tribe to hold on to the territory.
The problem is that the ocean is the world of Poseidon. The Storm Lord wants to preach among the sea people. This is just like humans preaching to orcs. It is ridiculous and ridiculous.
For a moment, the God of the Sea and the God of Life looked at each other, both in confusion.
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The marina outside Willis has been expanded several times and is now even larger and towering!
Under the influence of the God of the Internet, the people of Kvir love tall and majestic buildings, and the marina buildings are no exception.
The pyramid-shaped landing pad rises from the ground like a mountain peak.
The well-proportioned "steps" can not only park the airship and the main building, but also accommodate passengers and the loading and unloading of cargo.
The entire building, seen from a distance, looks like a honeycomb, and its throughput is amazing!
As one of the throughputees, Nishizawa was standing at the main entrance of the pyramid, waving goodbye to his mentor and classmates who were seeing him off.
"It's not a matter of life and death, let's go back!" Nishizawa waved.
"Hey, when you are out, don't say anything unlucky!" Magister Brad spoke.
"Don't worry, I haven't cured the disease yet!" Caesar laughed.
As the only person on the Internet medical blacklist, Nishizawa has become completely famous since the incident of "coercing public opinion to seek the god of the Internet."
It can be called a Willis character.
However, fame has its advantages and disadvantages.
It was no longer possible for Caesar to calm down and study magic.
There are too many big shots in Willis, and there are all kinds of banquets every day. Under the warm invitations of many big shots, he simply cannot refuse.
After living a life of dissipation and extravagance, as the incident became less intense, his life gradually returned to normal, but his state of mind could never recover.
After all, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
Finally, after being reminded by his senior Desois, Nishizawa gritted his teeth and applied for early graduation.
After receiving the official title of magician, he resolutely took on the most dangerous and arduous task in terms of his current magic state - rebuilding Camp Port.
He decided to study like his senior Desois, plunge into the world of mortals, and experience himself.
Stand in front of the great God of the Internet as soon as possible to atone for his arrogance and cure his hidden illness.
"The eagle will eventually spread its wings, let's go!" Magister Brad stopped talking nonsense. He patted Caesar on the shoulder as a final encouragement.
"Um!"
Desois nodded solemnly, then turned and left without looking back.
The simple suitcase floated behind him, making his figure less desolate and more freehand.
Not long after, a huge floating airship flew off the landing pad and flew towards the southernmost tip of the Kingdom of Kvir.
This is a cargo boat dedicated to the port of Campo.
In addition to the magicians who support the reconstruction work of Camp Port, there are also important materials for rebuilding Camp Port.
When parting, Caesar, who was smiling broadly, was standing by the guardrail of the pod, looking at the bustling Willis City below him, and still felt a touch of melancholy in his heart.
After a six-day flight, when he arrived at his destination in Porto Campo, his melancholy and discomfort became more intense.
Where is the port
It is clearly a fishing village.
It's not even on the beach, it's just a tidal flat that breaks out of the river's mouth.
The fishing village was built at the beginning of the tidal flat.
Thousands of fishermen's households cluster together, forming several crowded streets.
When the airship arrives in the sky, you can still see countless children, barefoot, running happily on the streets, chasing the airship, looking very strange.
The airship finally landed on a flat land not far from Camp Port, and the executive officers assigned long ago lined up to welcome it.
The simple welcome ceremony made Caesar lose the slightest interest.
At night, he even suffered from insomnia.
He lay in the most luxurious inn in Port Campo, tossing and turning.
Really unable to sleep, he simply got up and walked out of the room to relax.
Unexpectedly, I happened to see the bright lights coming from the room of Yi Laizhe, the great magician who led the team.
His heart moved and he knocked on the door.
"Please come in!"
Pushing the door open, Nishizawa looked a little surprised.
I saw the great magician Yi Laizhe sitting at his desk, opening the virtual screen, and sketching something.
"Is something wrong?"
"No, I just can't sleep." Nishizawa said, and couldn't help but say: "It's unbelievable. Before the advent of the Internet, I lay on a wooden couch in the countryside for twenty years. The conditions at that time were much worse. No, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Sometimes I have to defecate on the wooden couch, and there is a strange smell in the house."
"At that time, I didn't think my home was that bad. Who would have thought that the environment now is a hundred times better than it was then, but it actually feels very shabby?"
When Caesar said this, he couldn't help laughing twice, with a sigh on his face.
"After all, it's difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!" Yi Laizhe lamented: "In the final analysis, Keville has developed too fast. When I just passed the trainee magician examination, Willis Street was still full of horse manure. ! Now look at Kerver, let alone horse manure, it is very rare to see a horse on the street."
Speaking of this, Yi Laizhe summed it up in a confused way: "The difference between ten and zero is not as good as the difference between ten thousand and ten."
Caesar understood and nodded in agreement.
To be honest, Porto Campo is actually not that bad, and there are bicycles everywhere on the streets.
The clothes can cover the body and the face is rosy.
Looking at the multiverse, the wealthy town is absolutely perfect, but compared to the development of the city of Kvir, it is still far behind.
This made Nishizawa and others very uncomfortable.
"By the way, you look very busy. Do you need my help? It's a long night and I don't want to sleep." Caesar changed the topic.
"Okay, I'm designing the Camp Port planning map. Please help me refer to it." Yi Laizhe was not polite.
Caesar quickly came over.
Yi Laizhe opened the virtual screen and enlarged it, and he could see an irregular circular city outline.
"Is this urban design a little too random? Is it because of the terrain?" Nishizawa said with a surprised look.
"Terrain? Can terrain affect us magicians? To tell you the truth, this is not a random design by me. Now, let me show you something good."
Yi Laizhe was not angry after hearing this. He solemnly pulled out a map and zoomed in on the south. At this time, he could clearly see that a circle was drawn on the map.
This circle is clearly the outline of Yi Laizhe's urban design.
"Is this?" Caesar looked surprised.
"Do you know who painted this?" Yi Laizhe's eyes glowed with a mysterious look on his face.
Caesar knew that if he didn't speak, Yi Laizhe would definitely say it, but he still asked curiously: "Who?"