Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Chapter 233 Thank you for your gift!

"May I ask Mr. Ajeev, what does this Yunchongmo port mean?" Hardy asked cautiously.

"Look at the Internet!" Yu Shengan reminded.

Startled, Hardy quickly activated the Internet ring on his little finger, and a virtual screen appeared in front of his eyes.

He was about to look at Ajieff when a new icon on the main interface of the Internet made his pupils shrink!

The Internet has new features again?

When did this happen?

Master Ajayev let me watch the Internet, could it be this new function?

Hardy quickly clicked on the new icon.

In an instant, a stream of information flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Magic power bank? Cloud storage demon?" Hardy exclaimed with his eyes wide open!

According to the information flow, the function of this magic bank is very similar to that of the Internet bank.

The difference is, instead of currency, it stores magic power!

In other words, magicians can upload excess magic power to the magic power bank anytime, anywhere, store it, and use it later.

have to be aware of is:

When storing magic power, the magic power bank will automatically deduct 30% of the magic power as the storage fee.

There is no fee for cash withdrawal, and you can withdraw cash anytime, anywhere.

Different accounts transfer magic power to each other, and the magic power bank will deduct 10% of the magic power as a handling fee.

Plus, mana can be used for buying and selling.

In the magic power bank, there is a special section for magic power transactions. The transaction price is a floating price, and a 10% magic power handling fee is also deducted from the transaction.

Hardy, who had a preliminary understanding of the Magic Bank, was completely shocked by this great creation that could no longer be described in words!

There is no need to repeat how important magic power is to a magician!

However, the magic storage items on the market are not only scarce in quantity, but also expensive, and most of the storage magic power is also very limited.

Look at this magic bank again, there is no storage limit at all.

what does that mean?

It means that all magicians will have a top-level magic energy storage item!

This means that there is no need to worry about running out of mana when fighting.

Even if you have money, you can buy magic power. When necessary, this is tantamount to buying your life with money!

OMG, this is unbelievable!

For the cash-strapped magic apprentices, the magic power bank will also become a way for them to earn extra money.

"Master Ajayev, is this... the Magic Bank real?" Hardy asked with trembling lips.

This is a very rebellious sentence!

Because this is questioning the supreme ruler of the kingdom of Kvir - the great god of the Internet.

"Of course!" Yu Shengan smiled indifferently: "You should understand what the Yunchongmo Port is now, right? It will act as a bridge between magic items and the magic power bank."

"I hope that all magic steam engines in the future can be connected to the magic bank through the user account, and obtain an endless supply of magic power anytime, anywhere!"

Hardy's scalp went numb when he heard this!

His poor imagination can no longer imagine how magnificent this scene will be!

He suddenly remembered the prayer of the god of the Internet,

Couldn't help muttering in a low voice:

"Great existence from the azure star, you are the master of language and writing, you are the pioneer of the Internet, under your protection, I will be connected to all living things."

"...I will be connected to all beings... everything! This is... this is... this is..."

Hardy muttered to himself, a concept seemed to be condensed in his mind, but he couldn't sum it up anyway.

"This is... the Internet of Things!" Yu Shengan added with a smile, as if listening to a stuttering speech.

"Internet of Things?" Hardy's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh suddenly: "What an Internet of Things!"

At this point, Hardy finally understood the concept and significance of the Yunchongmo port.

He realized that the golden age of magicians had arrived!

...

...

"Dad, shall I also help you put on a cover?" Elaine, who was only six years old, looked at her father Thomson anxiously.

"No, Dad can't take you with him at work. You stay at home and watch online classes. Dad will come back when you learn ten characters, okay? Dad will bring you a big chicken leg at noon today!"

Thomson, in his early thirties, decisively rejected his daughter's proposal.

Hearing this, Elaine subconsciously glanced at the door sealed with countless wooden strips, lowered her head and did not speak.

This scene made Thomson feel sore, but he had no other choice.

He knew why his daughter didn't want to stay at home.

Because a homeless man broke into his house before, fortunately his daughter made a voice call to him in time, and he rushed back in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

But since then, the daughter is no longer willing to stay at home.

But he is a person with a hidden disease, it is already very difficult to go out to find a job, how can he take his daughter with him?

He could only hold his daughter steady with coaxing and scaring.

Seeing that his daughter didn't speak, Thomson gritted his teeth and left the house.

Before leaving, he carefully locked the doors and windows, and then limped away.

Even in the early morning, Felton is still as lively as ever, with the rumble of factories, the jingle of bicycle mechanical bells, and the sound of music from pedestrians driving outside.

All kinds of noisy sounds interweave into the ears.

But none of this has anything to do with Thomson.

He lowered his head and walked on the side of the road, and what he couldn't get rid of was his daughter's pitiful appearance.

He didn't understand, he never stole or robbed in his life, treated people kindly, worked hard, how did he end up in this situation today?

The wife ran away with the rich mercenary;

He was injured by the goods again, not only lost his job and injured his legs, but also destroyed the boss's goods.

In order to compensate for these goods, he spent almost all of the money he had worked so hard to save all his life.

During that time, he didn't know how to get through it.

Later, seeing many people on the forum turned over by practicing magic.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, relying on learning characters, he also started to grope.

Hard work pays off, he actually got started and cultivated soul power and even magic power.

It's a pity that before he could think about tomorrow, he walked to the gate of the mercenary branch, and was blasted out of the gate by countless mercenaries laughing at him.

In fact, the popularity of the Internet has already made wild magicians go everywhere.

Randomly arresting someone on the street, who hasn't cultivated magic power?

Thinking of this, Thomson has already walked to the place of work - a dilapidated and simple tavern.

Thomson, who had just arrived in front of the tavern, was stunned.

I saw a young man standing in front of the tavern.

A huge arrow-shaped virtual screen appeared in front of him, with the name of the tavern written in colorful characters.

Metal-like music came from the boy's virtual screen.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, the young man shook his head while waving the arrow-shaped virtual screen, sometimes circling, sometimes circling, and his movements were very cool, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Yo, you're here? Look at what it means to pretend? This is called pretending! Learn it!"

The owner of the tavern with a beer belly saw Thomson and yelled contemptuously.

"Yes..." Thomson nodded dully, and a bad thought came to his mind.

"What is it? Look at you, you look like a piece of wood, look at your unlucky face, you scare away customers even when they come, get away, hurry up! Disaster other shops!"

The tavernkeeper cursed.

Thomson felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face lost all color.

"Boss, don't, I, I... I can learn!"

"Learn what to learn, go learn your magic, go ahead, don't disturb my business!"

The tavern owner cursed angrily, turned his head and went into the tavern, not bothering to pay attention to the poor-looking Thomson.

When he was hired at the beginning, it was also because he had the lowest offer.

Now, since there are young people who want to work part-time, hey, why do I need you?

Thomson tried to plead, but seeing the tavern owner ignoring him, and the disdainful eyes of the young man next to him, Thomson almost collapsed.

Hitting the front is already the most suitable job he can find.

Mainly paychecks.

The previous indemnities and recuperation had already exhausted all his savings, and his current situation was that he could not finish his meal.

So I had to find a daily salary.

He does know that a factory is very suitable for him. Although the time is longer, it is better to sit and assemble parts by hand.

It happened that the salary was not paid until one month later for that job.

No advance payment at all.

It just so happens that this one month's salary is enough to kill him and his daughter.

He has been trying to save money recently.

As long as he saves enough basic living expenses for a month, he decides to go to work in the factory.

But at this critical moment... the boss fired him?

Thomson didn't know how he got out of the tavern.

He walked on the street in a state of confusion, his eyes were blurred, and he felt dizzy because he hadn't eaten breakfast.

Staggering, he suddenly fell to the ground.

The footsteps around are hurried, no one stops, no one supports.

Thomson shook his head, trying to shake his head off.

Before he could recover, there was another yelling from behind, and it was the shopkeeper who chased him away as a homeless man.

Thomson had to get up in embarrassment, and ran to a deserted alley in one breath, but because of strenuous exercise and lack of breakfast, he was dizzy for a while while holding on to the wall, and fell to the ground again.

It took a while for Thomson to recover, sat up with effort, panted heavily and remained silent.

He was a little confused and didn't know where to go to find a job next.

"Ding ding..."

The illusory voice of Internet and social networking suddenly sounded in Thomson's ears.

Thomson was taken aback, and after realizing that it was his daughter who sent the video, he quickly stood up, arranged his hair and clothes, and then clicked the green answer button.

In an instant, the appearance of the daughter appeared on the virtual screen.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong?" Thomson asked quickly, for fear that another thief would be attracted to the house.

"Father, Aunt Vigil is looking for you!" Elaine said hastily. Just after she finished speaking, Aunt Vigil's voice came from beside her.

"Thomson, I think there is a job that I think is very suitable for you. Would you like to hear it? Simpson knows? They have a coil winding job, which is to wind copper wire on parts and take it home to do. For two dollars, you can make more than a dozen circles in an hour, do you want to do it? If you do, I will ask my son to bring you some back tonight."

From the video call, you can see Aunt Vikie lying on the window with an enthusiastic face.

"Really? Oh, that's really great, thank you! If it's convenient, bring me some tonight!" Thomson was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"okay!!"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, it's all neighbors, I'm leaving!" Aunt Vikie walked away with a smile.

"Father, let me do it with you at night. If it's done well, can you do it during the day instead of going out to work?" Elaine's childish voice came over.

Thomson's eyes became hot when he heard the words, and he said incoherently: "I'll see and do it tonight, that... I still have to work, so I hang up!"

"Hmm! Dad, be careful."

"You have to be careful too."

"beep--"

The video call hangs up.

Thomson stared blankly at the streets with people coming and going. After a long while, he took a breath, wiped the wet corners of his eyes, and decided to look for a daily job again, so as to make a little money.

After thinking about it, he turned on the Internet to see if he could find a job in the local daily group.

As a result, he had just turned on the Internet, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a new icon appearing on the Internet at some point.

"This is……"

When Thomson clicked in curiously, the flow of explanatory information flowing into his mind made him froze suddenly.

He was not surprised by the idea of ​​the magic power bank, but was surprised that magic power could be bought and sold.

You know, he also cultivated magic power?

He quickly clicked into the buying and selling interface, only to see a unit of magic power, which is now impressively 3.2 Internet coins.

And he can naturally restore a unit of magic power in three hours, and if he meditates, the recovery speed will be faster.

Thinking of this, Thomson was struck by lightning.

Three hours is equivalent to earning 3.2 Internet coins for nothing, so 24 hours a day is equal to 25.6 Internet coins.

With this amount of money, you can buy at most a glass of low-quality beer in a tavern, but if you buy Black Valley, it is definitely enough for a day's food.

Thomson became short of breath, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and uploaded the pitiful magic power in his body.

After deducting the handling fee and selling it, he suddenly froze on the spot when he saw the 4.2 Internet coins that Ding Dong had received into his account, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and his nose became sore.

My Lord, what language should I use to praise You? My God, thank you for your gift!

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