Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Chapter 384: Giant insectoid creature

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Leticia, the God of the Forest, who asked the question, had an urgent look on her face, not like a god, but more like a noble lady who was desperate and at a loss.

"However, I can help you evacuate the believers." There was a hint of extremeness in Yu Sheng'an's smile.

"What did you say?" Leticia stared, almost unable to believe her ears.

I was full of hope, was this the answer I was waiting for

"Your Highness, do you want me to... give up the mission field?" Leticia asked. At this moment, all the blood on her face was gone, and her voice was trembling.

"Absolutely." Yu Sheng'an nodded.

Hearing Yu Sheng'an's personal admission, Leticia's pupils shrank suddenly, and a flush suddenly appeared on her already bloodless face. This was caused by anger.

Music goddess Avnola looked at Yu Shengan in surprise... Is this too bad

You just finished using someone, found it was no longer useful, and just threw it away

wrong!

He is not such a person, so to speak...

Avnola had just thought of a certain joint in her mind, and Yu Sheng'an's next words confirmed her guess.

"You don't have to worry about the missionary area. This matter happened because of me. I will compensate you for the corresponding missionary area. Well, are two small planes enough? If you agree, in the future, the multiverse forest missionary area must be It has to be ceded to me, of course, and I will hold it in your name.”

Yu Sheng'an looked at Leticia's face that was bloodshot due to anger, and shook his head in his heart.

Too much greed, not enough courage, too shallow a city, well, not enough trust in me.

However, this is not necessarily a good thing.

"Huh? Your Highness, what does this mean?"

The angry Leticia had a look of astonishment on her face. The anger on her face had not faded away, and was dotted with surprise that suddenly appeared on her face, making her behavior look very strange.

"When you encounter problems, never follow the enemy's rhythm, otherwise you will only fall into passivity."

Yu Sheng'an stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the prosperous Eastern City, and said:

"Poseidon supports the orcs and wants to fight a proxy war. If I really fulfill his wish, not only will I be dragged down into the swamp of war, but your few followers will be wiped out sooner or later. In this case, why bother fighting for a while?"

"Then what does Your Highness mean...?" Leticia was confused and asked cautiously.

"Use the plan to divert trouble to the east." Yu Sheng'an sneered.

"Following the plan? Diverting the disaster to the east?"

Leticia muttered these two words, thinking about how the God of the Internet had just asked her how she handled similar situations in the past, and she suddenly realized.

"But, but... wouldn't my missionary territory be given to the orcs?" Leticia was keenly aware of this strategy, and after all, her interests were sacrificed.

"I said, I will compensate you with the corresponding missionary area. Are two small planes enough?" Yu Shengan said.

"I wonder which two small planes your Highness is talking about?"

If Leticia remembers correctly, the only mission areas currently in charge of the Internet God are the two main planes of Vilia and the Underworld, as well as the plane of Dophi and the Kingdom of Kvir.

How could he find two small planes to give to her

"Snapped!"

Yu Sheng'an snapped his fingers, and a huge virtual screen unfolded in the air. On the screen, seats were displayed.

"Here, take your pick!"

With a face full of suspicion, Leticia raised her head and looked carefully, her pupils suddenly dilated: "The orc plane?"

"Rumble..."

"The tribe will win!"

Deafening explosions and hysterical roars came from Yingying's virtual screen, illuminating the slightly dim underground passage and the faces of concentrated workers.

At this time, it was lunch break time.

The workers gathered together, eating lunch and watching the live reports on the Internet news. The tragic war scenes made the atmosphere here almost solidify.

The only sounds left in the air are the breathing of workers and the sounds of war coming from the virtual screen!

Many workers even forgot to eat.

I don’t know how long it took, but the news report ended, but the workers didn’t come back to their senses for a long time, looking unfinished.

"It's so exciting!"

"How miserable!"

Finally, with the sighs of several people, the frozen atmosphere was finally broken.

"Damn, this is a bunch of monsters, it would be better if they all died."

"Tch, you know nothing! The God of the Forest belongs to our God of the Internet, and these orcs belong to the God of Poseidon. Poseidon doesn't dare to hit us, so he will attack us. If you ask me, these orcs will not survive for a few days. If you dare to mess with the great God of the Internet, just look at it, these orcs will all die soon, that’s what I say.”

A lean track worker, wearing a safety helmet, with a high-spirited expression and spittle flying around his face!

"Is there still such a thing?"

"What's going on?"

The workers became interested.

Men are always interested in these war strategies, especially when they involve the great God of the Internet, so they are naturally more excited.

"It's a long story..."

The trackman showed off with a proud look on his face.

For a while, all kinds of rumors were heard, which made the coworkers' eyes light up and they were excited.

After listening and listening, they finally understood one thing:

That is, the God of the Forest is on their side, and someone on the Internet even called out "Sen Tie"!

As for why it’s from their side

Well, that's not clear.

They are too lazy to care about so much. They only need to know one thing, and that is whose side they are on in this war!

This is roughly the same as watching some competitive games and choosing a team to join.

"With the launch of space-based weapons, all orcs will be wiped out!"

"I knew that Poseidon was the damn evil god. He even dared to collude with the orcs! He was simply looking for death!"

"Why doesn't the great God of the Internet support the God of the Forest? Look, before, the gods joined forces to defeat the God of Transformation. As a result, they didn't dare to step into our concession area."

The workers were filled with indignation, and their brows and eyes were full of pride and pride as citizens of the Kingdom of Kvir.

"Damn it, the God of the Forest has retreated!"

At this moment, someone among the workers suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone subconsciously followed the sound and saw a worker squatting on the ground, watching Internet news.

At this time, on the virtual screen, news about the forest god withdrawing from the forest race was reported.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the God of the Forest is ours?"

All the workers subconsciously looked at the thin track worker.

The track engineer was confused and leaned in front of the virtual screen with a look of disbelief on his face: "That shouldn't be the case. I stayed up late yesterday to read the in-depth interpretation. Is the God of the Forest one of us?"

The trackman said and exclaimed: "Look, the news also reported that it was our magicians from the Kingdom of Kvir who opened the portal and helped the followers of the Forest God evacuate! If they were not our people, how could they help? ?”

"this… "

The workers looked at the virtual screen, their expressions became increasingly weird, and they felt a little awkward in their hearts.

They didn't know how to describe this awkward feeling, but the overwhelming ridicule on the Internet said it all.

"You're laughing so hard. You keep talking about your allies, but the result is that your allies don't even want their homes?"

"As we all know: allies are for sale."

"I don't understand. Why don't you use space-based weapons? Could it be that you wait until all the forest races are evacuated before carrying out land-clearing strikes?"

"Stop having sex upstairs, and you are still cleaning the floor. How much energy does this consume? Is the forest still there after the cleaning is finished?"

"I didn't even get to the point. Most of the forest god mission areas are territorial disputes. If you really use space-based weapons, it is tantamount to invading the territory of the gods. The impact is too great! After all, now you can use the excuse of orcs to attack me. In the disputed area, will you be able to find other excuses to attack my other territories next time?”

"The only loser: the forest god."

For a time, all the major networks were in a commotion.

Some people mocked;

There were also arguments.

But no matter how eloquent you are, you can't hide the fact that the God of the Forest was sold by the God of the Internet.

"We calculated everything, but we didn't expect that the God of the Internet would not accept his move?"

The projection of Poseidon was suspended in the clouds, looking at the frantically retreating forest race with a look of emotion on his face.

"He is smart, but unfortunately, he is too smart this time! If I am not wrong, he is trying to divert trouble to the east and use the power of the gods to destroy the orcs. Unfortunately, how can the orcs be wiped out so easily?"

The God of Life was standing aside, his eyes narrowed, with a scheming look on his face.

"Yeah, it's easy to leave now, but it's not easy to come back! The God of the Forest has been tricked. I wonder what the God of the Internet can do to make up for it?"

"No compensation is as real as the missionary! From today on, the God of the Forest who has lost the missionary will eventually become a follower of the God of the Internet!"

"So, the God of the Internet should thank us?"

"Hahaha… "

The God of Poseidon and the God of Life looked at each other and couldn't help laughing!

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"What? The God of the Forest has withdrawn? Is the news true?" The God of Fertility suddenly heard the news and looked surprised.

"It's absolutely true! The tip report was like this, and Internet News also reported it live." The God of Doom affirmed.

"Something's wrong!" Junxiu, the God of Fertility, said with a dark face: "Is there any movement in the various planes of the orcs?"

"Not yet!" The God of Doom shook his head: "This doesn't look like an attack in the west. If it was, the God of the Forest should not withdraw from the people."

The god of fertility fell silent upon hearing this.

He was delighted when the orcs invaded the Forest God Mission.

Strong neighbors are always feared.

The God of the Forest is not powerful, but the God of the Internet behind her is awesome!

However, he was happy and did not take schadenfreude, because he knew that the orcs were not a big threat to the God of the Internet.

If the internet gods got serious, it would be easy to take down the orcs.

He even speculated on the reaction of the Internet God based on the Internet's own performance.

In his opinion, the God of the Internet has two reactions:

1. Support the forest god in various forms;

Second, attack the orc plane, surround Wei and rescue Zhao.

Especially the second reaction, this is almost the usual routine of the God of the Internet. Whether it is during the Five Gods' attack or when the God of Hades attacks, the God of the Internet always buys time for the front line by attacking the enemy's rear.

So he has been waiting for the Internet God to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.

He was wondering whether he should take advantage of the opportunity to attack the orcs from both front and back, and by the way, he would occupy the territory he deserved!

The result turned out to be beyond his expectation!

"What is the God of the Internet going to do? Is it possible that he really wants to give up the missionary territory of the God of the Forest? How could the God of the Forest agree?"

The God of Fertility muttered to himself, frowning.

The God of Doom also fell silent upon hearing this.

"The key now is, shall we fight or not?" After a long time, the God of Doom withdrew his thoughts and focused on reality.

"This is really a dilemma!" The God of Fertility sighed.

Fight, because they are afraid that when they and the orcs fight to the death, the Internet itself will jump out to pick the peaches.

If you don't fight, you are afraid of raising tigers and causing trouble.

Orcs are not a forest race. They reproduce too quickly. If they are allowed to recuperate for three to five years, a war will inevitably begin.

Because the limited land cannot support their huge population.

For a time, the problems encountered by the two gods of fertility and misfortune also became problems for the gods!

"Hurry up, hurry up! If you keep grinding, there will be no food to eat tonight!"

"The cannon is set up!!!"

"Da da da… "

"Which bastard can shoot? Come to me with your head!"

"Meaty smell? Who opened the small stove?"

In the misty forest adjacent to the Ori Forest, countless green-skinned orcs were busy working. Various scoldings, insults, and whipping sounds filled the camp.

Following the noise of the orcs, swathes of century-old giant trees fell down and turned into huge wooden city walls!

A series of machine guns and artillery supported by the Star Network God System were set up on the city wall.

The orc priests, shrouded in black robes, ran back and forth on the defense line, burying totem poles in specific directions while dipping them in spiritual blood to outline mysterious runes around the defense line.

In the defense line built by the orcs, the beast god Bruman, with his broad sword and golden horse, was entrenched on the animal skin throne, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

In fact, at this time, he had already separated out dozens of projections of gods, stationed in various strategic locations.

Wait for the enemy to come.

To be honest, the gods were surprised when the situation developed to this point, and the beast god was also surprised and happy.

He was ready for a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the forest god would give up the territory to him and evacuate on his own initiative

This simply made him unable to describe his mood in words!

It should be noted that with the support of the Star Network, his power is unprecedentedly strong. As long as he prepares for a few days, he can firmly occupy this vast mission area, retreat, defend, and advance.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to send hidden sacrifices.

In the impression of sentient beings in the multiverse, the beast race is a relatively low-intelligent and warlike barbaric race.

But this stereotype conceals a terrible fact.

-That is, the proportion of orc mage professionals does not seem to be high, but the number is much higher than that of the legions of the gods.

The reason is very simple, the population base of the Orcs is too huge.

Among ten thousand orcs, there will always be a few orcs with extraordinary talents. With strong reproductive power, the population of the orcs can change several times in ten years. Orcs are reduced to cannon fodder and die, while elite orcs accumulate bit by bit in the waves.

The gods have never noticed this. On the one hand, the beast gods are only active in small and medium-sized planes and are not very destructive;

On the other hand, it was also the beast god who had intentionally or unintentionally hidden this part of the orc mages a long time ago.

The purpose is to wait for an opportunity.

Now comes the opportunity.

The Forest God's missions are spread across the multiverse. Now he has almost conquered this fertile land without any blood. As long as he stands firm, this territory is enough to nourish his endless orc army.

Thinking of this, Beast God Bruman couldn't help but become excited.

As long as you give me a little time, as long as I have a little time, I can stand firm and let the world know what an orc is!

"Report! A large number of giant insect creatures suddenly appeared in the Virginia plane!"

At this moment, an orc, shrouded in black shadow, quietly emerged from the air and said in a hurry.