Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 37: It turned out to be Ajaf’s credit


  The moonlight is like water, through the hanging windows like a well, quietly flowing over the hut.

  The faint virtual scroll looks more and more holy in the moonlight.

   Irene sat on the soft couch, tilted her head and looked to the window. There were two mallows, one with spiral leaves and the other with broad leaves.

   When the husband cultivated these two kinds of mallows, she was about to plant two seeds and plant them in front of the window sill. There was no reason to do so. She just wanted to plant them. When she woke up, she felt very comfortable and at ease.

   This is the first time she felt this way after her mother passed away.

   She retracted her gaze and looked at the virtual scroll.

   "Master Irene, thank you, you are such a kind person!"

   "Sister Irene, can I learn wood spirit magic? I heard that it is a special magic, is it particularly difficult?"

  "In our town, people die of mallow diarrhea every winter. I think no one will starve to death this year. On behalf of the town, thank you, Sir Irene."

   Irene looked at these comments and smiled.

   she pondered for a while, clicked on the message board, and edited it in the host's message section:

   [Thank you for your concern, I want to clarify two things:

  One, although the non-toxic mallow was cultivated by me, the mutagenesis and cultivation of the two mallows was actually completed by the tutor Mr. Ajaf;

  Second, everyone, don’t thank me, I’m really not as good as what you said. All this is the credit of Mr. Ajaf, who taught me the most mysterious knowledge of the Wood Spirit System. All of this is him. The credit.

   In addition, I secretly tell you that Mr. Ajaf has been researching and improving the main crops, including black rice, yellow rice, millet, rice, millet, black bark stem... Several of them have made breakthroughs. I don’t know the details. According to the law, what I can say is that doubling their yield per mu is not a problem.

  In my opinion, Mr. Ajaf is the real hero, he is the **** of agriculture!

  Mallow is just a wild vegetable that Mr. looks down upon, so I was used as a magic apprentice to practice hands. I was lucky enough to have some results. Please don't praise me!

Mr.    once said that food is the most important thing for the people, and eating a full stomach is the last word.

   I believe that it won’t be long before no one will eat mallow. It will become food for domestic animals. I look forward to this day! 】

   After editing, Irene read it through carefully, and after confirming that there are no typos, click OK.

   The moment she clicked the OK button, her heart suddenly relaxed, and a sense of understanding of thought came to the cusp of her heart!

   During the recent period, her mind has been severely shocked.

  From obtaining the purple snow wood wand; to becoming Mr. Ajaf’s assistant; to the knowledge that is very different from the imperial wood spirit system magic; to March’s making things difficult; and Mr. Ajaf’s anger; finally to A situation that is now famous all over the world.

   To be honest, if she had not experienced too much hardship since she was a child, and her temperament was tough, she would have changed her temperament a long time ago.

   Until now, when she wrote that passage, she suddenly understood her thoughts, and realized that everything was because of the appearance of Mr. Ajaf, and she had everything in front of her.

  If you are immersed in it, you will only ask for trouble.

   Be a simple apprentice of magic, follow your husband, and work hard to learn wood spirit magic, and strive to one day, like your husband, have the ability to worry about the world!

   After thinking about it, she turned off the Internet, lay on the soft couch, looked at the mallow on the windowsill, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly.

   This night, she slept exceptionally sweetly.

   In my dream, my mother chopped up broad-leaved mallow, mixed a small amount of black rice flour, and cooked a big pot of lump soup. She ate so sweet and full.

  ……

   Irene didn't know that she slept soundly, but the Kvell Empire Internet was shocked by her text, and it made countless people sleepless all night.

  ……

  ……

  In the only mercenary tavern in the town of Buck, there was a uniform toast: "To the ever beautiful Sir Irene!"

   "Boom!"

   "Oh roar——"

   "Lord Irene, long live!"

  The sound of toasting is followed by a mess of clashing wine glasses, weird calls, and all kinds of nonsense.

  Looking carefully, most of the toasts were a group of mercenaries who licked blood.

   It’s not easy to make this group of people truly admire a person!

   But Irene did it.

  In the eyes of the world, mercenaries symbolize chaos, freedom, rebelliousness, no fixed place, and only profit...

   But most people don’t know that mercenaries are also human, and most of them are farmers.

   is not being pressed, who wants to lick blood?

  Because of their origins as farmers, they often understand the difficulty of farmers best, and they also know the importance of mallow.

   This is a wild vegetable that can live, although it is poisonous.

   Now that a magic apprentice has removed its poison, what do you mean by that?

   "Wow!"

   Someone suddenly stood up, knocked down the table and chair, and scraped off the glass.

   But he didn't care about it, and the old face flushed and roared: "Hurry up, Irene... Irene..."

   "What happened to Irene?"

   "Hahaha, a glass of horse urine made your tongue bigger?"

   A group of mercenaries laughed.

  Gal's old face flushed, and it took a long time to straighten his tongue: "Eileen...she, she, she was talking in a private space, look and look..."

   "What? Irene spoke?"

  "My old lady!"

  "From the great existence of the blue star, you are the master of language and writing... Hey, what's the next thing? His uncle, I drank too much, I...I, I forgot."

   "My God, Sir Irene really left a message!"

   Suddenly there was a jump in the tavern.

  Some people drink so bald tongue, they can’t pronounce prayers;

  Some people log on to the Internet in a hurry, but because of unfamiliar functions, I can’t find Irene’s personal space for a while;

   There are even more people who don’t know a big Chinese character, so hurriedly leaning forward to the person who called out the Internet scroll;

  "Hey~IndoMTL.com~What did Mr. Irene say, read it to me?"

   illiterate urging.

   "What reminder? Don't talk, let me finish!"

   "My mother, I said, how could Irene, a magic apprentice, create the non-toxic mallow. It turns out that there is someone behind it."

   "Who knows who Ajaf is?"

   "I remember, is it the master mage who avenged Irene and summoned the giant?"

   "Yes, it's him!"

   "My God, it turns out that Lord Irene is just a student of Ajaf, and Ajaf is the real hero!"

   "Listen to Sir Irene, can our grain output be doubled in the future?"

   "It seems to mean this!"

   "It must be. Other magic apprentices can detoxify mallow, and they can make two kinds of mallow. The instructor behind them must be even more powerful!"

  "If what Ellen-sama said is true, then Ajaf can really afford the title of the **** of agriculture!"

  " Apart from anything else, Master Ajaf is really respected. Master Irene has said that she only cultivated non-toxic mallows, spiral leaves and broad leaves were cultivated by Ajaf, but he However, I left the credit to Irene. It is really lucky for Irene to meet such a mentor!"

  "No, I think when I was an apprentice, my work was robbed by the master, how can a master help the apprentice?"

   "Oh, what the **** is going on? Don't just go around and talk, tell me about it?"

  The literate ones have been discussed, and the illiterate ones are still scratching their heads.

   At this moment, the tavern was completely boiling.

   Similar scenes have also been staged in countless places.

The name of    Ajaf will surely be famous all over the world!

  


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