Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 170: Don’t talk about martial ethics


"I created the Internet era in the wizarding world()"

As the goddess of wisdom asked questions, the eyes of the gods looked over.

Although they don't think Detwee will answer this question, they still have a little expectation.

Long years have taught them one thing-to do better than not to be stronger.

Don’t ask, Datw will definitely not answer actively;

I asked, there is always a possibility.

De Tvillo pondered and said: "Convince people with reason!"

What?

Convince people with reason?

The gods of Kaman looked at each other, God **** persuade people with reason?

What theory can make the four righteous gods have a good timing, and happen to resolve the siege of the Kwell Empire?

Ten thousand steps back, even if the four righteous gods deliberately carve up the gods of the gods, is it not good for the gods of the gods and the Internet to get into the heat of the war?

As the thoughts of the Kaman gods were turning, Detwee nodded slightly and stroked his chest, and left the meeting room.

The Gods of Kaman finally didn't ashamed to keep someone and continue to ask.

One by one, they looked at each other and thought that this was Detwee's mystery, and that the **** of the Internet must have spent a lot of money before calling on the four righteous gods.

Huh?

As I was thinking, the Kaman gods suddenly subconsciously looked into the midair of the meeting room, only to see a magical image slowly unfolding.

In the video, outside the city of [Angelo], the border town of Harriman Territory, a figure suddenly rushed out of the camp dozens of miles away, half suspended in the air.

He is dressed in fur, wearing a felt hat, and a scimitar at his waist. He looks like a prairie man!

However, the gods of Kaman recognized this person at a glance. He was the dictator of the prairie of Bei Ai-the **** of the prairie.

"The **** of the dark night, why did the dispute between you and me let the **** of the Internet intervene? Well, since you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being ruthless! I don't have much else in the grassland. The yellow and white things accumulated over thousands of years are enough to drown Harriman! Waiting for you is not only the brave warriors of the steppe, but also the immortal fourth natural disaster!"

The violent curse of the God of the Prairie made the Kaman gods in Greg Cathedral dumbfounded.

The **** of the dark night even "clammed", slapped the table, and yelled: "Oh, you are the **** of the Internet, you don't talk about martial arts! Despicable! Shameless!"

The Kaman gods also reacted, all with ugly faces.

——They were actually deceived by the Internet God!

What makes them angry and embarrassed the most is that even if they know they have been cheated, they have to swallow and accept the result.

Because whoever turns his face means the imbalance of the war and the **** of the Internet, and it means that the **** of the Internet is completely offended!

At this moment, the gods of Kaman hate the gods of the Internet!

However, for most Internet users, they love the **** of the Internet very much.

Especially Justin.

Since he grabbed a pile of Mithril in Kaiser Dumu and earned 110,000 gold coins in anger, Justin became completely popular in the [Fighting the Second Plane].

Getting this huge sum of money, Justin almost registered the player's guild without even wanting to buy it, and took advantage of the popularity to attract a large number of civilian players and flocked to Kaiserdom.

As the first wave of crab-eating people, Justin feasted on plundering bonuses, and now it seems to be the top player's guild in Kaiserdom.

Many player guilds formed by advanced magicians can't even play Justin.

The reason is not difficult to analyze, and the copy of Kesardum is not the king of power.

Luck, strategy, tactics, morale, profit distribution, and many other factors can affect the operation of a guild.

Justin has shown extraordinary talent in this area.

Aristocratic background, inferior talent, ran away from home, desolate, cold and warm in the world...

These life experiences gave him both aristocratic insights and insight into the underlying psychology, which made his player guild find a balance in the distribution of interests, and it would be strange if he did not rise!

With his rise, his family also found the door.

In front of the Felix Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, there is a tavern called-Mage's Hat.

I heard that the first time Master Ajaf appeared in Willis City, he was in the Mage's Hat.

It is said that there was a farce at the time.

What is the specific farce? There are different opinions on the Internet, and it is hard to find out the truth.

But one thing is certain, Lord Ajaf has indeed visited the Mage's Hat.

So this place has become a place for internet celebrities to check in after the miscellaneous noodles!

In other words, the miscellaneous noodles are after the mage's hat.

At this time, Justin was sitting at a long table in the corner of the tavern. He was dressed in a white magic apprentice robe, and faint magic powers were streaming from him.

——This is not his power, this is a powerful magic item brought by wealth.

Across from him, the patriarch, elders, and parents sit in order.

At the side of the long table, his family peers who had bullied him stood side by side with a face full of shame. Under the instructions of the elders, they bent down and apologized: "Brother Justin (brother) If you have offended, I hope you adults will not remember the villain, forgive us!"

Justin looked at his family’s peers with a smile, and shook his head with extraordinary bearing: “Several cousins ​​are serious, how can the children not have conflicts? The outsiders who don’t know about it, think I am bullying the small!"

When the voice fell, Jia's parents couldn't help but look at each other, all seeing a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Before, many of them thought that Justin had just stepped on **** luck and hit the big luck.

Now it seems that there are no avatars under the prestigious name!

"Justin, I have to admit how negligently I have been to you before. This is my fault. I apologize to you! I promise that as long as you are willing to return to the family and the position of elder is empty, what do you think?"

When the clan chief Jia, who was over fifty years old, saw this, he was not playing these tricks.

After he apologized, he immediately went straight to the point.

Justin smiled slightly when he heard the words: "After sitting in the position of elder, am I going to dedicate the Guild of the Richest to the family?"

——The guild of the stormy rich is exactly the player guild created by Justin.

Justin’s father’s face was stern: "What are you talking about? Since you are a member of the family, naturally you have to work for the family! The Guild for the Richest is yours, but it is also the family."

The patriarch also smiled and said: "This is serious. You created the guild for the rich, so it will always be yours. We just hope that you can open the guild and focus on cultivating young people in the family. Of course, the family I will not treat you badly, funds, resources, as long as you open your mouth, I will be satisfied with all my strength."

As soon as the patriarch's voice fell, Justin's mother also softly consoled her.

"Yeah, Xiao Jia. Recently, the faction system has been pre-updated in [Expedition to the Second Plane]. Although I am a womanist, I don’t know much, but I also know how many people are powerful. Letting the family join is absolutely profitable for you. No harm! Go home, boy."

Justin looked at his mother with a look of concern and made no pretense.

I knew that my mother did it for his own good, but unfortunately, she was deceived by the family!

This scene made him angrily smile: "Haha..."

Focus on cultivating young family members?

This is not the richest guild that robbed him, what else could it be?

Sure enough, the poor are in the downtown area and no one asks, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains!

"What are you laughing at?" Father Jia frowned.

"The family doesn't have any money? Set up a guild, buy a few floating boats, up to eighty to ninety thousand gold coins, why bother staring at my property?" Justin looked sarcastically.

"Presumptuous!" Father Jia was shocked and angry.

Patriarch Jia frowned even more.

He is a family, and he is not short of money, and it is not difficult to form a player guild.

But the player's guild wants to grow, but it can't be done simply by having money.

They may not know what the "head effect" is, but the reality has already told them the actual situation.

Their family has smashed countless money, and the player guild that they cultivated is still a younger brother in front of the Justin's rich guild~IndoMTL.com~ To put it bluntly, they missed the first wave of wind.

The best locations around the four magic towers on the Duffy plane are all occupied by veteran guilds.

They recruit players, plunder wealth, set up factories, produce weapons, and go into battle. They have formed a positive cycle.

When many new players come in, most of them don’t even think about your public background?

They only care about one thing-can you take us to make money? Can you take us off?

The story of Justin earning 110,000 gold coins in anger is obviously more straightforward and violent than the reserved and implicit propaganda of those old nobles.

It can be said that if they miss the vent, they will need to work a thousand times more if they want to rise again!

What? Engage in shame?

When do you use the Internet complaint function as a display?

The fourth natural disaster is one of the components of the power of the Internet God. Will he let insiders fight?

It can be said that although player guild mergers happen from time to time, it is not new news that nobles are holding a lot of gold coins to buy.

The premise of all this is-you are willing.

For this reason, the Jia family did not hesitate to abandon their old face and also invited Justin back to the root cause.

Unexpectedly, Justin at this time is no longer the ignorant boy who ran away from home.

He reduced his smile, stood up, propped his hands on the table, and bent down to look down at the family elders.

"Mother, I am grateful to you for giving me life, and also to my family for raising me, but these are not the reasons why you kidnapped me."

Justin scoffed.

"When I was ridiculed and even bullied by the whole family, the Internet gave me hope! What about you? Where were you? Can you not see me being bullied? No, you can see it, you even encourage They bully me!"


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