"Stab-"
The blazing fighting spirit shot out along the edge of the sword and landed on the heat transfer tube, setting off a billowing energy storm. The divine pattern engraved on the heat transfer tube instantly deformed, twisted, disappeared, and lost its function!
The magic energy filling the geothermal castle rippled and raged crazily in the small space.
Spencer thrust his sword into the ground, using the sword as an anchor to resist the storm of magic energy. The turbulent energy flow, like a blade, cut into his face, causing his blood to boil and causing extreme pain.
However, the pleasure in his heart made him feel happy!
A line of hot tears slid down his cheeks!
He knew that with this sword blow, he would definitely die!
But some things have to be done by someone.
He is just the guard dog of Mother Earth. He cannot sit back and watch his master fall into a cage, so he can only remonstrate with his death in order to be honest and have a clear conscience.
Before the terrifying magic energy storm stopped, teleportation arrays lit up in the Geothermal Castle.
The Archbishop, the Adjudicator, the Chief of the Earth... almost all the big shots in Cusco rushed in!
When their angry eyes fell on Spencer, their faces suddenly turned into shock!
"Spencer?"
"What are you doing?"
"Asshole!"
Angry shouts, questions, and shock echoed in the small space.
Spencer smiled, and the tears on his cheeks had been evaporated by the boiling magic energy. He let go of the sword in both hands, and the armor automatically fell off, as if he was at ease.
"My lord has been deceived by the God of the Internet. Spencer has no other choice but to take other measures and admonish him with his life in order to have peace of mind. Sirs, please don't embarrass yourself and kill or behead him easily."
Spencer chuckled, looking generous.
The mana storm in the Geothermal Castle gradually weakened, leaving a feeling of desolation.
"this… "
The big shots in Cusco looked at each other. The absurd scene in front of them made them dumbfounded, and they also felt that they had no idea what to do.
Buzz!
While everyone was at a loss, the ground in Shenjing suddenly began to fluctuate.
The earth liquefies, bulges, and takes on human form.
The moment they saw this human form, the adults in Cusco looked horrified and saluted one after another: "The Archbishop of Cusco (the Advocate) has seen the great Mother of the Earth!"
Spencer's eyes widened even more, his expression suddenly overwhelmed with excitement.
Mother Earth appeared as the incarnation of the earth. She glanced at the heat transfer rod that was cut off with a sword, and then glanced at Spencer, her eyes suddenly sharp.
Uh-huh!
The ground beneath Spencer's feet suddenly liquefied, and tentacles emerged one after another, pressing Spencer against the wall with a clang.
"Spencer's death is not a pity, I just ask His Highness... to be wary of the God of the Internet!"
Facing the wrath of the gods, Spencer desperately issued his final advice.
This piece of advice made the tentacles wrapped around Spencer's neck relax.
"A dog is not judged by a good bark, and a man is not judged by a kind word. Spencer, I am very disappointed in you. Do you think you are helping me? No, you are destroying me!"
Mother Earth's pupils trembled slightly.
Spencer's pupils shrank suddenly!
Obviously, he had no idea that he would not even be rated as a "loyal dog" for risking his life.
Mother Earth took a deep look at Spencer, took a deep breath, and sighed again. The incarnation of the earth suddenly liquefied, like water droplets falling into the rivers and lakes, ripples on the earth, and then disappeared.
The top brass of Cusco were left looking at each other.
Spencer was eventually taken to the church dungeon.
After all, even Mother Earth let Spencer go in the end. How could you, all the great people who have grown up, not figure out the profound meaning
Naturally, he didn’t dare to kill Spencer.
But I dare not punish him.
Being imprisoned in a dungeon and waiting to be punished is undoubtedly the best option.
"Archbishop, what did I do wrong?"
The moment the dungeon door closed, Spencer called out to the bishop who was imprisoning him personally.
"You and I are both my master's sheepdogs. I am not qualified to judge you, nor can I judge whether your actions are right or wrong."
The archbishop hesitated for a moment, but was still infected by Spencer's charisma, and whispered:
"However, your actions did bring a lot of trouble to my lord."
Spencer grabbed the railing with both hands and stared at the archbishop.
"The God of the Internet is in charge of appraising the divine personality. The door of appraisal never fails. Aren't you curious as to why you can escape the inspection of the door of appraisal?" the archbishop said quietly.
"Because I am my lord's most loyal servant, I..." Before Spencer could finish speaking, something suddenly occurred to him and he froze.
"You have always been a smart person, but you have been watching for too long, so you are inevitably reticent and get into trouble. What you did today is tantamount to giving others a handle. The God of the Internet will definitely use this as an excuse to seize the jurisdiction of the Geothermal Castle. right."
The archbishop's words made Spencer's face suddenly turn pale.
It took him a while to suddenly react, and he forced a smile and said: "Haha, doesn't this just make Mother Earth see clearly the evil face of the God of the Internet?"
The Archbishop was silent upon hearing this.
He was silent for a moment, waved his hand, and a virtual screen unfolded in front of him.
The content displayed on the virtual screen was clearly over the city of Cusco.
Only rays of light were seen shooting out from the hexagonal hollows of the honeycomb pyramid, and commodities were floating in them.
Some are unique to Cusco;
Some of them are Kville goods.
The virtual screen changed again, and the screen tracked a product.
It’s a bike—a kid’s bike!
The bicycle fell from the air, and in the courtyard where the beam of light landed, a child, accompanied by his family, raised his head eagerly and looked at the bicycle.
Those big, dazzling eyes seemed to be shining.
When the bicycle landed, the tractor beam disappeared, and the children rushed towards the children's bicycle with joy.
On the virtual screen, the picture switched again.
That is the ecstasy of a woman when she gets new clothes;
It was the excitement and trembling of the magic apprentice when he got the magic wand he had long desired;
That’s the heartfelt smile when a street repair shop gets boxes of in-demand parts;
“…”
Spencer was stunned by this scene of light and shadow.
"My Lord is merciful and has given us fertile land and abundant crops. But my Lord's people obviously need more than just the creatures of the land. For the sake of his people, my Lord is willing to sacrifice his life to feed tigers, so why should you..."
The Archbishop sighed, shook his head, and turned to leave.
There are some things that he cannot say clearly, otherwise it will only appear that Mother Earth is a philistine.
The thing is, with the completion of the Geothermal Castle, in addition to supplying the express sorting center, there is a large surplus of magic energy.
Part of this surplus energy is fed back to the local church, which greatly benefits the local church.
For Yu Gong, if there is sufficient magic energy, then the infrastructure can keep up.
If infrastructure can keep up, people's lives will be more convenient, rule will be stronger, and faith will be easier to collect.
Personally speaking, the power to distribute this part of the magic energy is in the hands of the local church leaders. What this means does not need to be elaborated at all.
Finally, the prosperity of Internet shopping has brought more critical source of income to Mother Earth.
The Archbishop doesn't know how much profit Mother Earth can share, but judging from the ratio of magic energy sharing, it should not be low.
With so many benefits, who cares about the encroaching surveillance of the internet gods
In other words, if we don’t cooperate, will the God of the Internet give up on erosion
No!
The Internet has long become a dragnet of the multiverse. Instead of fighting against it, it is better to turn it into a rope and form an alliance of interests.
Unfortunately, it was difficult for the Archbishop to express these words to Spencer clearly.
"Wait, this... doesn't this mean that everything I do is meaningless?!" Spencer yelled.
"No, you at least verified one thing." The Archbishop stopped.
"What?"
"The eggs are broken and the nest is here." The Archbishop said helplessly.
Spencer was stunned.
…
…
The Spencer incident was as big as the sky falling for those involved.
But for the huge multiverse, it is just a trivial matter, and not many people even know about it.
At this time, the huge multiverse was attracted by the launch of Internet shopping.
An epoch-making major change is sweeping across the country with the overwhelming support of the people!