Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Shushasha..."

The rubbing sound of pencils falling on the homework creates a quiet and comfortable atmosphere.

A ray of sunlight passing through the window reflected on Xiaoya's rosy cheeks with lowered eyebrows and nodding head, making her look extraordinarily serious.

Her mother sat nearby, quietly winding a coil of copper wire from the factory.

Everything is quiet.

"Ding ding ding—"

A cheerful video ringtone interrupted the peace in the room.

The mother put down the unwrapped coil, turned on the Internet video, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes unfolded from the bottom of her heart.

"beep--"

However, when the video was connected, the smiling mother suddenly covered her mouth, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"What's going on? Ah? What's wrong with you? Why is it all blood? What happened?"

The rustling noise stopped.

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Xiaoya stopped writing and looked over.

"It's okay, it's okay, I, I thought I'd never see you again, don't worry, it's alright, the Internet of Life saved me..."

In the video, a man covered in blood looked at his daughter-in-law with a look of the rest of his life. His expression seemed to be smiling or crying.

The voice trembled uncontrollably.

Behind him, several steam locomotives could be vaguely seen stacked together, the ground was covered with debris, and thick smoke billowed from the scene.

"A...was there a car accident?" Xiaoya's mother came to her senses with a nervous expression on her face.

Xiaoya's father gave a "hmm" and nodded, "Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I just want to tell you that I'm safe. The Chamber of Commerce will send someone to pick me up. I'll be back soon."

Xiaoya's mother nodded repeatedly: "It's fine, it's fine."

After hanging up the video, Xiaoya came over and asked with a slow look: "Mom, did Dad have a car accident?"

The mother nodded, and suddenly hugged her, and burst into tears.

Xiaoya had never seen her mother cry so hard.

She stood there stiffly, hugged her mother helplessly, and didn't know how to say a word of comfort with her clumsy mouth.

She didn't know why her mother was crying so hard until she saw the news report an hour later.

At nine o'clock this morning, a major traffic accident occurred in the newly opened Weiwei underground corridor, and eight vehicles were damaged to varying degrees.

However, because the injured driver activated the life insurance in time, the traffic accident did not cause death.

News 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 together, billowing black smoke.

The two-way six-lane road is full of auto parts and even goods.

The scene was chaotic.

Numerous passing drivers rushed to rescue people.

Fortunately, there was a magician at the scene, manipulating the magician's hand, tearing apart the deformed car and pulling out the wounded.

Xiaoya looked back and forth several times, and finally managed to find her father from the clothes.

The moment she recognized her father, Xiaoya's scalp went numb.

In the video, the father's face was covered with blood, his clothes were torn, and when he was taken out by the hands of the mage, his arms twisted unnaturally, which was extremely frightening.

No wonder the mother was crying!

It turned out that she almost... lost her father.

"Thank you, great internet god, thank you! Thank you!"

The mother, who was also watching the news, couldn't help but her eyes were red again. She clasped her fists with her hands and put them on her chin, expressing her sincere thanks.

Xiaoya silently watched her mother's prayer, and realized for the first time that this was what the teacher said about God's love for the world.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, his father sent another video. He had successfully returned to Willis City, and with the help of doctors from the Chamber of Commerce, he had dug out the fragments in his body.

Expect to be able to go home tomorrow.

This made Xiaoya mother and daughter heave a long sigh of relief.

At night, Xiaoya appeared on Q\u0026A by accident, 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 similar questions were asked one after another.

Most of them are how to see the gods and so on.

Xiaoya searched one by one, and soon she saw a similar question.

[Internet medical treatment 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 answering this question, and there are only seven or eight if you count carefully.

Gao Zan replied with a witty response: "Using the Internet is the greatest gratitude to the God of the Internet."

This answer obviously couldn't satisfy Xiaoya.

She flipped down again, and at the last one, she found a more serious answer.

"Theoretically, you can express your gratitude to the God of the Internet through the government-civilian interaction page of Kevill's official website, and in the "Internet Mailbox"! However, the God of the Internet is busy every day, so it's hard to say whether he can read your message .According to gossip, this mailbox has been managed by his god.”

This answer made Xiaoya's eyes brighten.

She quickly jumped to Keweier's official website, and found the Internet mailbox in the redundant function interface.

She opened the mailbox with excitement, looked at the flashing letter paper, and was about to concentrate on writing a thank you letter.

As she thought, she suddenly slapped her forehead, quickly turned over and got out of bed, found her schoolbag, took out the Chinese textbook from it, found a letter and article, looked at the standard letter format, and then began to write it carefully.

"Hello, great internet god, my name is Polya, everyone calls me Xiaoya..."

This writing took two hours.

This letter of thanks almost took out all the ink in her belly.

Out of the sensitivity and precociousness of a girl, she revised some words countless times, and only after she was sure that there were no problems, she read it through twice and decided to send it.

When 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 regained her composure and thought: "The god of the Internet is so busy, he must not be able to read her letters."

Thinking of this, the sense of shame in her heart dissipated a little, and then she still wandered around the forum in the middle of the night, before falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning, she woke up early.

The first thing to do was to log on to Keweier's official website to see if the Internet God had replied.

As a result, it became apparent that the great internet god did not answer his humble subjects.

This made Xiaoya a little disappointed.

However, she had already obtained the answers from the Internet question-and-answer community and various forums, so she was mentally prepared and was not surprised.

In fact, this slight loss was quickly washed away by the joy of his father's return.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, my father came home.

Many relatives and friends also came to the house, and everyone surrounded the father, looking up and down, tsk-tsk-tsk-tut-amazed.

My father also seemed to be a different person. He talked a lot and talked about various details of the accident, which made everyone sigh.

Sitting next to her father, Xiaoya listened to the conversations of the adults, and she was no longer as bored as before.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Polya's house?"

While everyone was chatting, there was a sudden voice of inquiry in front of the door.

Everyone stretched their heads to look, and suddenly their faces changed drastically. They couldn't sit still any longer, and stood up in fear.

——At the gate of the courtyard, a group of people surrounded a red-robed magister wearing a symbol of power and status.

Looking carefully, the people around this red-robed magister are all big figures in Scott, for example, Lord Scott, the Lord of the Mansion.

Xiaoya's father bowed and greeted her in fear.

Xiaoya hid behind her mother in fear, not knowing why so many important people came to the house.

Father chatted with these people for a while, and suddenly looked at her in unison.

This made Xiaoya's face pale.

Father came over and said in disbelief, "Xiaoya, you, you wrote a letter to the great internet god?"

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