Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 134: Interest game and Internet substitutes [2 in 1]


Willis in the morning is as lively as ever.

Among them, the most lively, busiest, and most pyrotechnic is undoubtedly in front of the giant dragon factory.

The genius is overwhelming, and the door of the spacious factory is full of voices.

The roads on both sides of the road are almost completely parked with the tricycle, which is the favorite of the common people.

Most of these are small vendors selling breakfast.

There are also many types of sales, such as soup, porridge, bread, pancakes, cold dishes, and even more directly set up a small stove to sell all kinds of hot food on the spot.

In front of each booth, there are more or less workers standing.

Or employees who work overtime all night and look tired;

Or an energetic worker ready to go to work.

In front of the giant dragon factory today, something is obviously wrong.

It should be said that the workers were so excited, they were all talking about each other while waiting for the food.

"Have you heard? After opening a copy, someone made 110,000 gold coins overnight! I'm a gold coin!"

"What? One hundred thousand gold coins?"

As soon as the queuing workers opened their mouths, the veteran mercenary Temple who was in the pancake, his ears became ridged.

After being injured and no longer able to carry the sword and shield, he switched to a small business-selling pancakes.

Relying on the help of previous brothers, he reluctantly pulled a big family.

It wasn't until the Dragon Factory opened in Willis that his family's living standards gradually improved.

Selling one day in front of the giant dragon factory is better than selling it for ten days before!

This is not an exaggeration!

In the past, even if it was the wealthiest capital of Kvelver, most of the people at the bottom had two meals a day.

Or, if you are hungry, you will beg for food, and if you are full, you will give up your surplus.

So his business is naturally very bleak.

I can only say that I barely maintain the basic needs of the family.

It's all right now. After Master Ajaf opened the Dragon Factory, people came and went in front of the door.

The Dragon Factory is famous for its high salaries.

When the workers have money in their pockets, they are naturally willing to spend it.

No, he bought a three-wheeled bicycle.

It's not that he is eager to enjoy, or he wants to ride faster so that he can easily seize a good position.

"Only one hundred thousand gold coins, I'm envious of the dead man. This kid is a blind cat and a dead mouse. He was so surprised that he crashed into the dwarf mithril smelter and packed a lot of secrets on the spot. Silver, I made one hundred thousand in one go!"

"Dwarf? Smelter? What's the matter?"

"Don't you know? The Dwarf King stole the production line of the Internet God, which seems to belong to our Dragon Factory. He also humiliated the great Internet God. The Internet God directly declared war on the Dwarf!"

"When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"It was the sudden declaration of war last night. You didn’t see it. Oh my god, the legendary floating city, the boss, bigger than Willis, floating in the air, directly killing Caesar Dumu, it's awe-inspiring! The dwarves are so scared that they dare not show up."

The worker who said this flushed with excitement.

"It’s a bluff on the Internet again, right? That’s a floating airship! It is an artifact created by the **** of the Internet, much more powerful than a floating city!"

There was a face of disdain next to him.

"Whether he is a floating city, or a floating airship, it's awesome anyway!"

"Yes, a single light can drag people from the ground to the top!"

"Hey, brother, what's the matter with the one hundred thousand gold coins?"

"Oh, I won't be able to say this clearly for a while, you can watch it online!"

"I...I am illiterate?"

"To put it simply, you can go to the dwarven world of Kesar Dumu! The dwarf king stole the production line of the Internet God, good guy, the great Internet God directly pays a tooth for a tooth, let’s grab it too. The wealth of the dwarves can be exchanged into Internet banks and cashed out."

"What? Can I withdraw it?"

The workers who did not know about the night shift were completely boiled.

At this time, Temple, who was holding an iron pan and selling pancakes, listened for a long time with his ears, and finally figured out what was going on, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not envious of this, everybody. When I was a mercenary before, I heard that someone found a dragon abandoned lair and made millions of gold coins overnight! Besides, dwarves are good They are all under the ground!"

Temple couldn't help but interject.

He has heard more stories about getting rich overnight.

In other words, these stories were also the original motivation that inspired him to enter the mercenary business.

But dreams are beautiful, and reality is cruel.

In reality, how can there be so many cases of getting rich?

Even if there is one or two people, don't expect this kind of thing to happen to you.

So although he occasionally logs in for free, he is limited to this.

With the thought of thinking about the orcs, it is better to put it on the dough and try to sell a few more pancakes to make it stable and visible.

"Yeah! The president of our trade union pulled a large number of brothers last night. It was a rant and a bluff. After a busy night, I made a dwarf cave and earned more than a thousand gold coins! An average of one point , When we got it, it was only 53 silver. Tell me, is it true that people are more popular than others?"

"Huh? 53 silvers? Brother, yes. I was busy for a long time last night before grabbing a handful of Demon Breaker's Blade. I scored a point in the team and only got 9 silvers when I got it. A magic puppet."

"Fuck, you guys are too good? I just made 2 silver."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

As soon as this topic started, the factory door became more and more heated, and countless people shared the harvest last night.

Unfortunately, I was completely lost in Kaiser Dumu, I don’t know where I went, and I didn’t earn a copper;

Awesome, even earned nearly a gold coin.

Of course, it's more of a few silvers and dozens of coppers.

Sweep it away, most of them are somewhat profitable.

Many people are even more outspoken:

"Dwarves are really rich! Any small soldier wears armor and holds weapons, and magic items. Orcs who wear leaves are too rich. Don't talk about looking for a smelter. They have the ability to kill one. Dwarves, do not lose."

The pancake master Temple listened to everyone's discussion, and then looked at the copper that he had just received from the pancake seller, and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

Thinking about it: Why don't you find time and try your luck?

Although I am old, I still have the ability to manipulate magic puppets, he can't beat the dwarves?

When the pancake chef Temple was about to move, the aunt Fanny, who was selling offal noodles, seemed much calmer.

She turned a deaf ear to the discussion outside.

Focus on the task at hand.

She placed the wooden bowls neatly on the table, and used a slotted spoon to fill the noodles one by one, then picked up the boiled offal, spread the noodles one by one, and sprinkled them with spices.

These spices are the secret to her best-selling noodles.

No one knows, these are all nurtured.

She also happened to know these magical plants from her neighbor Puth’s mother.

He took some from Puth’s mother and planted them in the yard. Later, on a whim, they used it in the offal, but the effect was surprisingly good.

Be aware that the offal as animal organs is the food that belongs to the cheapest civilians in the Kvir empire.

This is also the cheapest meat food that civilians can eat.

There is no other reason. The animal offal is too strong, and it is a **** organ. With a bit of brain, you can guess that this is not a good thing.

Only civilians who can't eat meat all the year round will patronize.

So after Fanny used spices to get rid of the fishy smell of offal, her noodle business suddenly got better.

Although it is a bit more expensive, it is still in short supply.

The smell of meat is really attractive.

No, now her booth is full of people, and she is too busy to even raise her head.

After she sprinkled the last bowl of noodles with spices, she breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was about to collect money while selling, she was usually struggling to reach out, but the oil-filled palm did not appear.

She raised her head in surprise, only to find the buzzing voice in her ears, and she didn't know when it would disappear.

I saw a young man riding a bicycle and wearing a swordsman uniform. He stopped in front of the stall and said with a smile on his face: "Auntie, how much is a bowl?"

Fanny's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because the man in front of him is dressed in costumes, he is obviously not a low-level civilian, let alone a mercenary.

He is...a nobleman!

"Nine coins and a bowl..." Fanny finished subconsciously, then suddenly reacted and waved her hand quickly: "No money, no money...Master, these are smashed noodles. Take it."

"This wooden bowl costs almost ten dollars, right? I took the bowl with me!"

As the young man said, he stretched out his hand and pressed a bowl of miscellaneous noodles, and the bowl of noodles disappeared instantly.

Immediately, a stack of at least twenty copper coins was lightly stacked on the original position of the miscellaneous surface.

After putting down the money, the young man picked up his bicycle and walked away leisurely.

Fanny was startled.

It wasn't until the young people walked away that they gradually became active in front of the factory.

Fanny's booth was suddenly overwhelmed.

"Oh, that's...sir Ajaf, right?"

"Master Ajaf, I have seen him in the factory!"

"Oh, it's really Master Ajaf!"

"Master Ajaf still eats noodles?"

"Hey, Auntie, bring me a bowl of noodles!"

"I will also have a copy."

Countless workers squeezed over, wanting to taste the offal noodles that can attract Master Ajaf. What is the taste?

Obviously, Yu Shengan didn't know, his purchase of chopped noodles made a popular chopped noodles vendor.

He was only attracted by the food similar to his hometown.

At this time, he is going to a meeting.

This is the meeting he convened, and it is also his response to the high-level meeting of Kerviel.

Justin's deeds of getting rich overnight not only stimulated countless players, but also stimulated the powerful class of Kerviel.

Early in the morning today, Dundan sent a message, vaguely expressing his desire to intervene in the war of Kaiser Dumu.

Obviously, the war mode started by Yu Shengan made the top of Kervi's jealous.

Yu Shengan immediately held a meeting.

The reason why he didn't directly send it over, but rather leisurely rides a bicycle, the reason is very simple, he wants to cool down the top of the CVill.

Along the way, Yu Shengan swaggered through the city.

However, it did not cause a sensation.

The reason is simple, COS has too many young people.

The streets are full of young people wearing white uniforms and riding bicycles.

Although he has the iconic black hair, it is still obscure in the crowd.

Even if someone recognizes him, they are mostly taken aback. When he comes back to his senses, he has already rode far away.

Yu Shengan, who hadn't been shopping for a long time, found that Willis was getting hotter, and there were mercenaries escorting goods everywhere on the street.

Obviously, industrialization has activated the vitality of this city.

Yu Shengan looked at the busy figures of the mercenaries, and a little thought flashed in his eyes.

Transportation capacity has seriously dragged down Kervier's industrial costs!

It seems that we have to save some source quality to deduct the teleportation array, but it is really impossible. The whole green train is also very good.

This man pulls a horse, and the industrial cost is too high.

While thinking, Yu Shengan wandered into the Felix Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and finally stopped his bicycle in front of the circular magic tower.

When he arrived at the Forbidden Demons Conference Room, the three Dharma Gods in the conference room had been waiting for a long time.

"The three have been waiting for a long time."

"I have seen Master Ajaf!"

Although the three Dharma gods waited for a long time, they did not dare to show their dissatisfaction.

Yu Sheng'an nodded, and sat casually on a high-back chair. Amidst the dumbfoundedness of the three Dharma gods, he took out the noodles he had just bought from the space ring and placed it on the table.

"I saw it at the entrance of the factory. It smells good. Would you like to eat the three?"

Yu Shengan subconsciously pretended to be polite.

How to eat a bowl of noodles?

Is there still in the space ring?

The question is, this is offal?

This kind of cheap food, not to mention the gods, the downright nobles would not touch it easily, okay?

The three Dharma gods shook their heads quickly and looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of doubt and thought in each other's eyes.

What is the significance of the Internet God’s move?

This is to guess their thoughts, tell them, even if it is the profit of the water, don't even want to take it out of his hand?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the three Dharma gods flickered.

"These two days have been very busy, so let's just say something!"

Yu Shengan said as he tasted the noodles.

Don't tell me, it tastes really good.

This is obviously cooked with seasonings, there is no fishy smell, not to mention the toughness of the offal. It is chewed, not tough, and full of taste.

"I waited mainly for Kaiser Dumu. I didn’t expect that the Dwarf King Court would do such a despicable thing. This simply doesn’t put Kvell in his eyes. The Kvell Empire is willing to do it for you. It's hard work to follow the dog's horse!"

Deng Daner solemnly said.

"Really, how do you plan to do what you can do?"

Yu Shengan asked as he swallowed the noodles.

"Although I am unknowable about the strategic plan of Lord Ajaf, from the current point of view, it has firmly pinched the dwarf's lifeline! However, when the dwarf recovers, it will inevitably intercept the magic puppet on the surface."

"So I am waiting to purchase a floating airship, build a magic tower on it, and send magicians to suppress the dwarves who appear on the surface at any time!"

Deng Daner said solemnly.

This is the weak part of the Internet God strategy after a night of research by the top executives of Kervell, and it is also a part that they can intervene.

"Yes!"

Yu Shengan nodded.

The three of Dundan are overjoyed.

No, the rest of his life settled a sentence, which solidified the surprise they hadn't revealed yet.

"However, the Magician of Kervell shall not pass by himself."

"Master Ajaf, we have seen the airship you invented. As long as you build a magic tower on it, the safety is extremely high. There is no need to worry about the personal safety of the magician, and if you only use magic puppets, it will be more advanced. It’s also difficult for the magic puppets to exert the full power of the magician, which is not conducive to the execution of the strategy."

Zimoer quickly explained.

"Then you can become official hamsters, right?"

The words of Yu Shengan stunned the three Dharma gods.

Not waiting for them to understand the meaning of the official hamster, Yu Shengan put down his chopsticks and leaned on the high-backed chair, and his voice became cold.

"Floating airships, dwarf wealth, you have to follow my rules if you want these, don't play tricks with me, understand?"

Why did he reject the proposal of the three Dharma gods?

This is due to interest;

It is also a centralized method.

Think about it, if he opens the magician's body to enter the Kaiser Dumu, will these magicians secretly open the mouse barn and secretly send the robbed wealth back to Kveil?

Sure, this is a must.

Because he collected taxes for the rest of his life!

Tax rate, even using an excess progressive tax rate!

In other words, the more wealth you exchange, the harder the tax will be.

Minimum 3%, maximum 40%!

Yu Shengan doesn't care about the money, but he cares about the cost of war and the control of the Fourth Natural Disaster.

He works as a platform. The people below bypass his platform and engage in small vertical circles. Then, doesn't his Internet become a "philanthropist"?

As soon as this opening was opened, we used human wisdom and some methods to exploit loopholes.

At that time, those who help them bypass the rules will become "good people."

He, the rule-maker who spends money to build a platform to lead everyone to make a fortune, will become the "great villain."

This is human nature.

In fact, Yu Shengan is a "transit station" similar to the express industry.

The transfer station has many benefits, but the fundamental purpose of the transfer station design is to control the grassroots franchisees!

When all the goods have to walk around the transfer station before they can be dispatched, you must pinch your nose to recognize if your franchisee is far away!

The same goes for Yu Sheng's fourth natural disaster.

Whether you have a glimpse of the minerals on the plane of Dover, or the wealth of the dwarves of Kassardum.

Okay, go to my platform. You should pay taxes and pay taxes. You can earn more and less.

But if you try to bypass my rules, I'm sorry, I can let the airship fly to the head of Willis.

In the final analysis, the Kevier Empire was not defeated by Yu Shengan by force.

His control has been weak.

Basically, through the three magic gods, indirect control of the Kvir empire.

If the two sides broke out, even if he killed three magic gods, it would be difficult to consolidate Kerviel into a rope for a while.

Reality is not a game after all.

If he really did this, what would the following noble magicians think?

Someone will surrender;

But it is more frightening and running away hurriedly.

To put it bluntly, this is a game of power.

Achieving goals with minimal cost ~IndoMTL.com~ is what a good conspirator does.

At this time, facing Yu Shengan's decisive refusal, the faces of the three Dharma gods suddenly changed.

They opened their mouths subconsciously, trying to argue, but in the end they didn't say anything, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of their eyes.

They were in a trance, as if they saw the Internet really turned into a big net, covering all of them. The more they struggled, the tighter they were.

It’s no wonder that it is clearly the power of "interconnection", but it is suffixed with the name "net".

It turns out that this is the true meaning of the Internet.

……

When Dundan's three gods finally realized the abnormality of the Internet, the five righteous gods became even more frightened.

"Alternatives must be researched as soon as possible, otherwise, sooner or later our mission region will be captured by the **** of the Internet!"

"The power of Pluto seems to be able to do this."


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