Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"No, no, no! That's my only house, and I have a wife and daughter, please, give me some time, I will definitely be able to raise funds, please."

Eric begged the employees of the Adelaide loan company with snot and tears, hoping they would let his family go.

Behind him, his wife, holding her daughter, is watching desperately as Adelaide employees load their Moto, bicycles and other valuables onto the steam wagon, and then put a seal on their only house.

"Mr. Eric, don't embarrass us, we are just running errands, and I can't help you. Listen to my advice, go to the relief station now, maybe you can get a piece of bread."

Adelaide employee Jim looked unbearable, but he still pulled Eric's hand off his clothes.

He sympathized with what happened to Eric's family.

But he can't lose the job in front of him.

Even if it is almost completely suspended, only three meals are provided, which is enough for him to cherish.

Especially in the face of this sudden catastrophe.

In fact, Eric is already the eleventh house he has taken back today, and there is still a long list on the to-do list.

"No! Are you asking us to die? Ah! Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Eric went crazy. He suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Adelaide employee Jim.

Jim was stunned and raised his hands subconsciously.

But the mercenaries who followed them quickly raised their thicker and longer submachine guns and pointed them at Eric.

One of them was even more magically shining.

"No - Eric, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Eric's wife left her daughter and rushed over, grabbing Eric's pistol.

"I... I... we can't live without a home!" Eric trembled.

"We are home together, don't be impulsive, Aiwa is still young, she can't live without a father." The wife held her husband's pistol in one hand, and hugged him desperately with the other.

"dad--"

The daughter's terrified cry became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Eric instantly lost his strength and put down the pistol.

The family of three hugged each other,

Cry into a ball.

The Adelaide employees seem to have seen this scene too much. They have lost their initial emotion, and some are only wary.

Even Jim.

They stared at Eric's family vigilantly, and finally boarded the truck and walked away.

Only this almost fragmented family was left behind.

Eric, who was lying on his wife's shoulder and weeping bitterly, looked at the sealed house that had been completely evacuated, and was in a trance for a while.

Scenes from the past came to mind.

About three or four years ago, as a poor boy, he settled down in the city with the simple idea of ​​changing his destiny.

Sure enough, there are more opportunities in the city than in the hometown.

Not afraid of hardship, he quickly found a job in the factory.

The stable salary makes him dare to spend.

He bought a bicycle, fell in love, got married, and had a baby.

The benefit of the factory is very good, and a branch factory was opened soon.

Because of his hard work, he was promoted to line leader and got a salary increase.

With a lot of money in hand, and the factory's benefits are very good, in order to provide a better environment for his children, he gritted his teeth and borrowed money to buy a house.

Internet bank loan review is very strict, and the review cycle is long.

Workers like him are not qualified at all, let alone wait for the long review cycle.

So he took the channel that most people would choose, and found a private lending firm - Adelaide.

With the house in hand, he soon became restless again.

He wants to buy a Mortor.

Because many people in the factory bought it.

As a line leader, he can be regarded as a small leader. Is it reasonable to ride a bicycle all day long?

Driven and instigated by colleagues around him, he made up his mind and simply bought a Moto with a loan.

Although more than half of the monthly salary has to be repaid on the loan, this kind of aristocratic life living in a new house and riding a magic tor still makes Eric very satisfied.

Who would have thought that just as everything was thriving, the end came.

the factory collapsed;

Housing prices have fallen, and the debt is insolvent;

Debt exploded;

Homeless.

The new aristocrat who rode a motorcycle through the streets a few days ago has become a homeless man today, no, a homeless man with his family!

Eric walked on the street in a daze, looking at the countless gentlemen with job hunting nameplates hanging on their chests, and even selling their assets, his heart was full of despair.

What the hell is going on in this world?

"Eric, my mother said that my younger brother is seriously ill and may infect others, so...so..."

Eric's wife hesitated to speak.

Eric gradually came back to his senses.

Oh, the wife is asking her natal family for help.

"He didn't join Life Internet Insurance?" Eric asked subconsciously.

"He...he...I don't know..."

Seeing his wife's dodgy eyes, Eric suddenly realized.

That's right, the whole world is poor and crazy, who is willing to accept three bloody mouths?

"Let's go to my hometown. Even though it's in the countryside, no matter how bad it is, I can dig some okra to satisfy my hunger." Eric thought for a while.

"Okay." The wife nodded.

Eric stretched out his hand to stop his wife's shoulder, he didn't know whether he wanted to comfort his wife or comfort himself.

"Brother, join us, we have powerful magicians who can turn stones and trees into soldiers, have more food to eat, and houses to live in!"

A hand grabbed Eric.

The owner of the hand is a skinny man, and he is fanatically promoting the organization behind him.

heresy!

Eric was shocked, and quickly broke free, waving his hands again and again.

When did the heresy dare to act so openly?

Eric, who accepted the baptism of the most traditional transformation religion, turned pale with shock.

He even subconsciously wanted to log in to Starnet and report heresy.

However, worried about being retaliated against, he forcibly held back the thought and decided to go out of the city and report again.

"Go!"

After this episode, Eric couldn't stay any longer, he held his daughter tightly in his arms, and pulled his wife to leave the place of right and wrong.

"Clatter..."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the street.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, Eric quickly pulled his wife and daughter to the side of the road.

I saw a group of people with "oil paint" painted on their faces, holding up banners, splitting the crowd openly, shouting frantically.

"Give me back my property, give me back my job!"

"Investigate Adelaide thoroughly and overthrow the City Lord's Mansion!"

All kinds of chaotic slogans sounded on the long street.

Eric was stunned!

There are a lot of words in this, enough to go to prison if you take them out.

This is clearly disrespect and blasphemy against the nobles and the religion of transformation.

Eric trembled all over.

He realized something was wrong.

Before he could pull his wife and leave the place of right and wrong, a cold voice floated over the city.

"Kill all heretics!"

Eric was horrified, and subconsciously followed the sound.

At the end of the street, there were several transformed priests floating in the sky.

Under their feet, the berserkers in red armor, suffocating their anger, struck their shields with their axes, making a shocking impact, roared in unison, and rushed up with shocking strides.

"The religion of transformation is killing people!"

"Brothers, fight with them!"

"For the Goddess of Wisdom!"

"Submachine gun!"

"Da da da……"

"Boom—"

"Mother--"

In an instant, the long street was in chaos.

The pagans who were parading, some fled in terror, some exclaimed frantically, some grinned coldly, and charged!

What's more, the mind is blank, foolishly being carried by the crowd, or charging, or flowing into the corners and alleys.

The crowd is like a stormy wave, beating on the street shops.

The sound of gunshots, explosions, and howling magic came one after another!

"Boom—"

An earth-shattering explosion came from outside the city.

Eric, who was holding his daughter and dragging his wife, desperately ran away, followed the sound subconsciously, and his face suddenly turned pale.

I saw the sky above the city suddenly covered with a divine power shield, billowing flames, burning on the divine power shield! ! !

war!

War is coming!

After being nurtured by the Internet and broadening his horizons, Eric immediately realized what happened.

But what everything in front of him brings to him is not the excitement shared by the flu in the movie; nor the refreshment of the fourth natural disaster; nor the turmoil of ordinary life, but the real horror and despair!