Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Hopper was taken aback by the scenery in the study.

To be precise, it should be Mr. A Jide's appearance, which surprised him a little.

In his impression, Mr. A Jide should be a gentleman in his forties or fifties with a mustache and meticulous clothes.

He may still be wearing glasses.

After all, from the perspective of Agito's thoughts, he is obviously a scholar who has profound research on industrial society.

But what did he see at this moment?

I saw a young man with black hair and black eyes sitting behind a desk, and virtual screens appeared on the desk.

On the sofa not far away, there was a woman sitting.

It's just that the virtual screens that also appeared around the woman covered her appearance and looked very mysterious.

"Please sit down!"

A Jide spoke, and it was exactly the same as the voice Hopper heard just outside the door.

"thanks!"

Hopper was flattered and sat down at the desk, only to realize that he was still wearing his top hat and civility stick.

Immediately, he took off his hat in embarrassment and put it on his knees, looking more and more embarrassed.

"Don't be nervous. I invited Mr. over here mainly to learn about the history between Infel and Farley. Have you done any research on it?"

"Some research."

"Very good, can you give me a brief introduction? Preferably within a quarter of an hour."

"OK."

Hoppert breathed a sigh of relief, he straightened his words and began to talk.

At the beginning, he was still nervous and a little unaccustomed, and his sentences often paused. Slowly, he found the feeling of class and became more fluent.

After about a quarter of an hour, he concluded the introduction.

"It's completely a history of killing each other and loving each other!" Yu Sheng'an said with emotion.

"Huh?" Hopper was taken aback.

"I want to ask you to do me a favor?"

"Ah? You order!"

"I would like to ask you to go back to the source from a historical point of view and find evidence that the Farai dynasty has been the territory of Infel since ancient times! Or, Infel and the Farai dynasty belong to the same nation and race, but because of messy reasons, they split became two countries."

Yu Sheng'an's words made Hoppert's eyes widen in astonishment.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind and he vaguely realized something.

"You want me to... usurp and revise history?"

"Modification? No, no, no, everything has two sides. I just want you to dig out the side that is beneficial to us and amplify it!"

Yu Shengan said again:

"History is a little girl who can be dressed up. I just want you to dress up the Farley Dynasty like Infel, understand?"

History is a little girl who can be dressed up?

Hopper was shocked when he heard these words, and an unspeakable complex emotion brewed from his heart.

"I see, Mr. A Jide." A trace of confusion flashed across Hoppert's face, but he still nodded in response.

"Very good! Tell my assistant what resources you need. He will do his best to help you! This matter needs to be done quickly, I need these materials urgently."

"Yes!"

Hoppert left.

Afnola, who had been pretending to check the situation on the battlefield, raised her face and said with a puzzled expression: "Why is it so troublesome? Isn't it enough to spread religion directly?"

The gods of the multiverse never care about the history, culture, ideology and other illusory things of the people.

For them, after conquering the territory, the church will develop immediately, and all problems will be solved.

Under the threat of life and death, except for a very small number of fanatics who will follow the original belief, the rest of the people are basically hit with a stick.

Give a candied date and you can swallow it.

As long as the territory is not lost, at most one or two generations can assimilate the people of the territory.

The same belief is the only label for the people.

"Religious beliefs hinder scientific research!"

"Scientific research?"

"You can understand it as magic's explanation of natural phenomena. It is precisely because magicians do not believe in gods that they can open up another new power system. The same is true for Vilia's scientific system."

"Do you value Vilia's steam civilization?" Avenola keenly grasped the key points in Yu Sheng'an's words.

Yu Sheng'an seemed to equate steam with magic.

It's almost unbelievable!

Don't look at Yu Sheng'an's airship and tank troops, they are invincible on the battlefield of Vilia, looking down on everyone!

But in the eyes of Afnora, who has the attainments of the god of law, she is still far inferior to magic.

This group of steel bumps placed in the multiverse has weaknesses all over its body, and almost any department of magic can overthrow them.

Even a magic apprentice, as long as he understands the operation principle of the tank, casually condensing rocks in the gaps of the tank is enough to paralyze this group of mighty steel creations.

So not to mention flooding, high temperature, fire, electric shock...etc.

"That's right, this is a top-level power system comparable to magic, but it's still in its infancy." Yu Sheng'an nodded.

As Yu Shengan, who has seen the technology tree point to the atomic level, he naturally understands the power of the technology side better than anyone in the multiverse.

Taking Bluestar as a reference, from Industry 1.0 to Industry 4.0, it will take up to two hundred years!

Perhaps the process would have been quicker had he guided it.

With the lifespan of a god, what is two hundred years?

It was just a nap.

If he can dominate the main plane of Vilia within two hundred years, and successfully bring the technology tree to the Industry 4.0 era, the end of the multiverse gods will basically come.

Didn't the god of the underworld rely on the natural control of the underworld by the nether godhead, and the entire fifth natural disaster is showing off everywhere?

He would like to see if hundreds of millions of atoms are thrown there, will the underworld still exist?

The point is, all of this will not consume any of his source quality!

Is there a better deal than this?

No!

"Did the Prophetic Godhead tell you?" Avenola asked.

"No! Prophecy Godhead can't deduce the development of steam civilization at all. The source quality needed here is completely a bottomless pit." Yu Shengan shook his head.

"So, this is because you are optimistic about steam civilization?"

"Let's put it that way."

Avenola nodded thoughtfully.

She had long discovered that Yu Sheng'an's way of thinking was different from everyone else's. He often didn't care about what everyone valued.

For example, source quality.

He can allow others to exchange at will, but judging from the source quality that she controls the Music Temple, with the issuance of Internet currency, the source quality that the Music Temple shares is more and more.

The amount is huge, even surpassing her previous accumulation of hundreds of years.

It can be seen from this that the God of the Internet, as the master of the Internet, has seized a huge amount of source quality.

Because of this, Avenola is very concerned about Yu Shengan's thoughts.

Now he is optimistic about steam civilization, and even spares no effort to spread ideas and protect culture, which makes her somewhat wait and see.

"The dark web has updated new features, have you read it?" Avenola changed the subject.

"You mean the opera house?"

"Yes! It seems to have had a big impact on us, and the source quality I share has obviously dropped a lot." Avenola said worriedly.

Yu Shengan glanced at a virtual screen on the desk showing various complex data, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, it fell by 1.3% in total, which is a lot?

Well, the denominator is too large, and 13 is indeed a lot.

"You said, should we imitate an opera section?" Avenola couldn't help but asked again.

"No, opera is not down-to-earth at all. Why copy him? Either we don't do it, or if we do, we have to overwhelm him."

Yu Shengan pouted.

"Have you heard of the movie?"