Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 390: A letter to the **** of the Internet
"Shashasha..."
The rubbing sound of a pencil falling on the workbook creates a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
A ray of sunlight passing through the window was reflected on Xiaoya's red cheeks with low eyebrows and nodding, making her look extra serious.
Her mother sat next to her, quietly winding a copper wire coil from the factory.
Everything is quiet.
"Dingdingding——"
A burst of cheerful video ringtones interrupted the peace in the room.
Mother put down the unwound coil, turned on the Internet video, and the crow's feet in the corner of her eye began to unfold sincerely.
"Du——"
But when the video was connected, the smiling mother suddenly covered her mouth, and her eyes suddenly became red.
"What's the matter? Ah? What's wrong with you? Why is it all blood? What happened?"
The rustle of friction stopped.
【Book Friends Welfare~IndoMTL.com~ you can get cash or points, as well as iPhone12, Switch waiting for you! Follow the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp] to get it!
Xiaoya stopped the pen and looked over.
"It’s okay, it’s okay, I, I thought I would never see you again, don’t worry, it’s already done, the Internet of Life has saved me..."
In the video, a man covered in blood looks at his wife for the rest of his life. His expression seems to be smiling and crying.
's voice couldn't stop shaking.
Behind him, several steam locomotives can be vaguely seen stacked on top of each other, the floor is covered with debris, and the scene is full of smoke.
"There was... a car accident?" Xiaoya's mother reacted with a nervous expression on her face.
Xiaoya's father gave a "um" and nodded: "Don't worry about me, it's okay, just tell you that I am safe, and the Chamber of Commerce will send someone to pick me up. I will go home soon."
Xiaoya’s mother nodded repeatedly: "It’s fine if it’s okay, it’s okay."
hung up the video, Xiaoya walked over with a long questioning expression: "Mom, did Dad have a car accident?"
Mother nodded, then suddenly hugged her and started to cry.
Xiaoya has never seen her mother cry so hard.
She stood there stiffly, hugged her mother with her hands and feet helplessly, and she didn't know how to say a word of comfort with her awkward mouth.
It wasn't until an hour later that she saw the news report that she knew why her mother was crying so hard.
At nine o'clock this morning, a major traffic accident occurred in the newly opened Weiwei Underground Corridor. Eight cars were damaged to varying degrees.
However, this traffic accident did not cause any deaths due to the timely activation of the life insurance by the injured driver.
News has inserted a video.
The video was taken by a passing driver. From the video, it can be seen that seven or eight steam cars collided and stacked on top of each other, billowing black smoke.
The two-way six-lane road was sprinkled with auto parts and even goods.
The scene was chaotic.
Countless passing drivers rushed up to rescue people.
Fortunately, there was also a magician at the scene, manipulating the hand of the wizard, tearing apart the deformed car, and pulling out a wounded person.
Xiaoya looked back and forth several times before reluctantly finding her father from the clothes.
The moment recognized her father, Xiaoya's scalp was numb.
In the video, the father’s face is bloody, his clothes are in tatters, and his arms are unnaturally distorted when taken by the hand of the wizard, which is extremely shocking.
It’s no wonder that my mother would cry!
Turns out, she almost... lost her father.
"Thank you, the great **** of the Internet, thank you! Thank you!"
, the mother who was also watching the news, her eyes turned red again. She clasped her fists and pressed her chin with a pious expression of gratitude.
Xiaoya silently watched her mother's prayer, and for the first time realized that this is what the teacher said that God loves the world.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, my father sent another video. He has successfully returned to Willis City. With the help of a physician from the Chamber of Commerce, he has dug out the fragments in his body.
expect to be home tomorrow.
This gave Xiaoya and her daughter a long sigh of relief.
At night, Xiaoya went to the Internet Q&A and wrote in the search box: "I want to thank the God of the Internet. How can I contact him?"
After pressing the OK virtual key, the page jumped, and a series of similar questions came out.
Most of them are how to see the gods.
Xiaoya searched one by one, and soon she saw a similar question.
[Internet Medical has cured my eye disease. I am very grateful to the God of the Internet, but the God of the Internet does not have a church. How can I thank the God of the Internet? Thanks! 】
There are not many people who answered this question, and only seven or eight were counted carefully.
Gao Zan is a clever answer: "Using the Internet is the greatest gratitude to the God of the Internet."
This answer obviously cannot satisfy Xiaoya.
She flipped it down again, and at the last one, she flipped to a more true answer.
"Theoretically, you can express gratitude to the Internet God in the "Internet Mailbox" through the political-civilian interactive page of the official website of Kervi! It’s hard to say. According to the gossip, this mailbox has been managed by his slave god."
's answer made Xiaoya's eyes bright.
She hurriedly jumped to the official website of Kerviel, and found the interconnected mailbox in the tedious interface.
She clicked the mailbox full of excitement, looked at the flashing letter paper, and was about to concentrate and write a thank-you letter.
From wherever she felt, she patted her forehead and quickly turned over and got out of bed. She found her schoolbag and found a Chinese textbook from it. She found a letter article, and looked at the standard letter format. Then she wrote it carefully.
"Hello, the great internet god, my name is Polya, everyone calls me Xiaoya..."
The word is two hours.
This thank-you letter almost took out the ink in her belly.
Due to the girl’s sensitivity and premature wisdom, some words she modified countless times over and over again, until she was sure that there was nothing wrong, then she read them through twice and sent them.
At that time, the thank-you letter was sent out. She was a little excited, a little ashamed, and a little embarrassed, and buried her head in the pillow.
After a while, she was relieved and thought: "The God of the Internet is so busy, I must not see her letters."
Thinking of this, the shame in her heart dissipated a little, and then she still wandered around the forum in the middle of the night, before she fell asleep.
Early the next morning, she woke up early.
The first thing to do is to log on to the official website of Kewell to see if the Internet God has replied.
As a result, it is obvious that the great Internet God did not reply to his humble people.
This made Xiaoya a little bit disappointed.
However, she has long been able to get answers from the Internet Q&A community and various forums, so it is not surprising that she has been mentally prepared.
In fact, this little loss was quickly dissipated by the joy of his father's return.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, my father returned home.
Many relatives and friends came to my house~ IndoMTL.com~ Everyone was surrounded by father, looking up and down, exclaiming.
My father was like a different person. He talked a lot and talked about the details of the accident, which made everyone sigh.
Xiaoya sat next to her father, listening to the conversations of the adults, she was no longer bored.
"Is this Ms. Polia’s house, please?"
While everyone was talking, there was a voice of inquiry suddenly from the door.
Everyone stretched their heads and looked at them, their complexions suddenly changed, and they couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up in fear.
——At the gate of the courtyard, a group of people was surrounded by a red-robed magister who was a symbol of power and status.
Look carefully, everyone around this red-robed magister is also a great Scott, for example, Lord Scott's mansion.
Xiaoya's father bowed his waist, and greeted him anxiously.
Xiaoya was a little scared and hid behind her mother, wondering why so many big people came to the house.
Father chatted with these people without a word, and suddenly looked at her together.
This makes Xiaoya's face pale.
Father came over and said in disbelief: "Xiaoya, you, did you write to the great internet god?"
https://
Genius only remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading URL: